Originally in the city.
Feng Ding and the other officers who were originally from the Feng family exploded.
Looking at the smoke-covered camp outside the city, everyone's faces were filled with unspeakable resentment.
"Commander-in-chief, give the order!"
"That's right, marshal. We can't just watch our brothers fight.”
"Kill these damn Japanese!”
All the officers were furious and anxiously shouted for battle.
However, Zhang Jing 'an did not respond. He kept staring at the position not far away.
Instantly.
A disgusting yellow color appeared in the telescope.
Zhang Jing 'an's face lit up.
"Men, pass down the order. The artillery will fire at full force.”
"The first regiment of the guard division will attack from the front.”
"The second and third regiments will surround us from the left and right.”
"Yes, sir!"
Hearing this, Feng Ding and the others shouted excitedly.
Finally, it was their turn to go on stage. The flowers that had been waiting had withered.
At the same time.
The artillery position of the Feng army.
12 150mm mortars and 6 210mm heavy mortars were lined up in a row. The artillery elements had already been marked.
A group of soldiers squatted around the cannons with solemn expressions.
Huang Shulang, the commander of the heavy mortar company, was pacing anxiously.
As the strongest artillery unit in the entire Feng army, how could they not feel uncomfortable when they heard the explosion?
Letting the Japanese's artillery fire wreak havoc in the Land of Yan Huang is a disgrace to any artillery of Yan Huang!
"Urgent message, the commander has ordered us to fire.”
At this moment, a figure rushed into the artillery position and shouted loudly.
When Huang Shulang, the commander of the Heavy Mortar Company, saw the messenger, he waved his hand excitedly."Fire!"
"Dong! Thump! Dong!"
For a moment, all the artillery dropped their mortar shells, and the dull sound of impact echoed in a radius of hundreds of meters.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
In the next moment.
Eighteen heavy mortars roared in unison.
Without any hesitation, the artillery quickly reloaded their shells.
A series of dull collisions accompanied by the sound of artillery shells being fired rang out in all directions.
The biggest advantage of a mortar was its extremely fast firing speed. The shell was loaded directly from the muzzle and forced to fire by its own weight.
In just one minute, the artillery fired an average of 20 shells.
A total of 360 heavy mortar shells streaked across the pitch-black sky like meteors.
The entire sky was illuminated.
Both Feng Jun and the Japanese looked up at the sky.
In an instant.
The mortar shells formed a parabola and heavily smashed into the head of the Sixth Wing of the Kwantung Army.
One by one, the shells exploded on the spot, and the flames that soared into the sky engulfed all the Japanese.
The shockwave was fluctuating and the explosion was deafening.
Even Benxi City, which was ten miles away, felt a slight tremor.
It could be seen how terrifying this bombardment was!
In fact.
The artillery had already found their main position when the Japanese started firing.
The only pity was that Zhang Jing 'an did not give the order on the spot.
Therefore, they waited for nearly half an hour.
Feng Jun, who was holding back his anger, wanted to aim every shell at the Japanese.
The target covered the entire 6th regiment.
No matter how the Japanese ran, they could not escape the shells.
They could only watch as the huge flames were as dazzling as fireworks.
It bloomed beside him.
Under the night sky.
A grand fireworks display slowly unfolded.
Thousands of Japanese soldiers fell into the abyss of hell in the flames.
Other than charred black soil, there were only minced meat, broken limbs, and some viscous liquid mixed together.
This scene excited everyone.
Zhang Jing 'an stood in front of the binoculars in Benxi City, quietly admiring everything.
Tonight would be the beginning of a great change in Fengtian, the entire outside the pass, and the entire Dragon Country.
After the smoke of gunpowder, there was no other way for the descendants of Yan Huang to rise.
In stark contrast to the joy of the Feng army, it was their opponent, the 6th regiment of the Kwantung Army.
Witnessing his subordinates being bombarded with such destructive force, Sakata Shoji's eyes widened, and his pupils were bloodshot.
In an instant.
Over a thousand soldiers of the Japanese Imperial Army of the Great East perished in the sea of fire.
The main force of the Sixth Regiment had been completely wiped out.
All he could hear were howls and screams.
"Pfft!"
Sakata Shoji couldn't calm down and spat out a mouthful of blood.
His face was extremely pale.
"Your Excellency!"
Seeing this, the officers of the Sixth Regiment stepped forward to support him.
"The Yan Huang people must have known about our attack plan long ago.”
"Otherwise, it would have been impossible to get everything ready so quickly.”
Looking at the tragic battlefield in front of him, Sakata Shoji gritted his teeth and spat out two sentences.
Hearing this.
The officers of the Sixth Regiment fell silent. No one dared to say anything.
Even though they had already guessed the truth, they still did not dare to speak.
The tradition of the Eastern Japan Empire was absolute obedience to their superiors. It could not be broken!
"Your Excellency, our army must make strategic adjustments as soon as possible. Otherwise,"
At this moment, Yamakita Muramura, the chief of staff of the Sixth Regiment, suggested.
Even though he didn't finish his sentence, all the Japanese officers present understood.
Although the Feng army was weak, their weapons and equipment were not inferior to the imperial army of the Great East Japan Empire.
Benxi did not have many troops, but Fengtian was not far from Benxi. There were nearly 100,000 soldiers there.
Once the entire Feng army was mobilized, the Sixth Regiment would be surrounded.
At that time, it would not only be a matter of heavy injuries, but also a crisis of complete annihilation.
"Pass down the order, retreat!"
After pondering for a moment, Sakata Shoji did not hesitate and immediately gave the order to retreat.
Right now, the Yan Huang people had mobilized infantry, artillery, and at least tens of large-caliber heavy artillery. Their firepower was comparable to a division's artillery unit.
If he continued to resist, he would only be eaten up by his opponent bit by bit.
"Haiyi!"
Uchiyama replied respectfully.
Just as he was about to send a message to the troops in front, a low roar broke the silence.
Almost everyone was stunned.
The ground beneath his feet was shaking non-stop, as if the sky was about to collapse.
"Creak!"
There was a sharp sound of friction.
Under the fire and smoke, dozens of huge creatures were faintly discernible.
All the officers of the Sixth Regiment of the Guandong Army felt a chill down their spines, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
What was that?
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