He took out two Type 92 infantry cannons and six mortars.
The mortars were set up at the front while the Type 92 infantry cannons were set up at the back.
The eyes on the mountaintop were not blind.
Although the Japanese knew that there were cannons on Qianniu Mountain, this distance was already the limit.
If they were deployed further away, it would be difficult to support the troops in front.
Moreover, the Japanese artillery was very confident. Once the cannons on Qianniu Mountain appeared, they would be able to counterattack in time and destroy them.
This was the confidence he gained from fighting against the flower family's army.
However, this time, the opponent they encountered was not something an ordinary flower family's army could compare to.
When the Japanese deployed their artillery, the two 155mm howitzers immediately entered combat mode.
Under the automatic loading equipment, the shells were loaded into the barrel. According to the distance and direction of the target, the barrel was quickly adjusting the firing elements.
If Chen Ping 'an had been the one commanding, he would not have needed to go through so much trouble. He would definitely hit the target. That was no joke.
"Report, shooting elements adjustment complete.”
"Fire!" Zhou Weiguo, who was in command, looked at the Japanese artillery position at the foot of the mountain and said coldly.
The summoned Zhou Weiguo had similar life experiences as the Zhou Weiguo in the original drama.
He just changed his territory and came to Thousand Bull Mountain.
Therefore, Zhou Weiguo also hated the Japanese.
The order to open fire was transmitted to the two artillery fortresses through the speakers of the telephone line. Immediately, the artillery roared.
The sound of the cannon echoed throughout the entire Thousand Cattle Mountain. The small animals that were looking for food in the mountains immediately fled in all directions. They were all frightened.
The Japanese and puppet soldiers who were climbing the mountain were also frightened. The sound of artillery fire came from the mountain.
The bandits on Thousand Bull Mountain fired their cannons.
Fortunately, the shells did not seem to be aimed at them.
The puppet soldiers were glad, but the Japanese all had ugly expressions on their faces.
Although they weren't the elites of a permanent division, nor were they some field troops, the sound of the large caliber howitzers could still be heard.
The Japanese vice-captain, who took over the command, was in a bad mood. The enemy had heavy artillery. After all, there were only a few heavy artillery in the entire flower family's army.
How could there be such a powerful weapon here?
Without thinking, the Japanese lieutenant pulled out his katana and waved it at the mountain. He ordered loudly,"Kill, kill, kill!"
All of the Japanese soldiers gave up their slow advance and quickly charged up the mountain.
It was too dangerous at this distance. The heavy artillery on the mountain could cover their position at any time.
He had to rely on it to avoid the angle of the heavy artillery attack.
At this time, the Japanese didn't care about the puppet troops that were still moving slowly.
The puppet soldiers also saw the Japanese who had passed them and charged forward.
A few puppet soldiers were about to follow, but they were immediately stopped by their comrades beside them."What are you charging for? Do you want to die?”
As for the major and battalion commander of the puppet army, when he saw the Japanese charging forward, he simply found a slope and sat down to rest.
When the others saw this, they all began to slack off.
As for taking revenge for their Guild Leader, no one had such thoughts.
Before they came, they had already asked around.
Thousand Bull Mountain was definitely a group of killing geniuses. They killed the Japanese without blinking. Fighting against such an opponent, survival was more important.
The death of dozens of brothers in Xiaowang Village was the best proof.
If you can slack off, then slack off. Don't rush to your death.
Anyway, the Japanese bullied people every day, and he hadn't seen the silver for two months. His survival was the most important thing.
In this day and age, no matter how worthless a human life was, it was still his. If it was gone, everything would be empty.
Not to mention these puppet soldiers, two shells fell from the Japanese artillery position at the foot of the mountain.
Although it did not hit directly, the shock wave from the explosion of the large-caliber howitzer was terrifying enough. More than a dozen Japanese people heard the sound of the shell and did not have time to lie down. The shock wave from the explosion instantly tore their bodies apart.
Two 10-meter-wide craters were left on the ground. The surviving Japanese artillery soldiers all gasped.
This was a heavy cannon. Why was there a heavy cannon on the mountain?
However, there was no time for them to think. The four 75mm field cannons that followed closely behind also opened fire.
Four shells landed accurately, and the artillery team of more than 50 Japanese soldiers was once again covered in artillery fire.
The effect of the training ground was immediately shown. Although they had only trained for less than a day, they were able to hit such a fixed target.
The key was that the accuracy of the cannons was also high. Just follow the script and fire.
A portion of these recruits had been training to operate cannons since last night.
After training in the training ground for almost a day, the effect was no less than training for more than a month.
It was also quite easy to operate.
Immediately, the Japanese's artillery squad was thrown into chaos.
The horses and mules of the artillery squad were either blown up by the artillery fire or ran away.
The artillery unit was heavily armed, with mules and horses transporting artillery and shells.
Now, let alone counterattacking, the mules and horses carrying the shells had all run away before they could even unload the shells.
One of the Type 92 infantry cannons was hit directly and exploded into parts. An unlucky Japanese was hit by the cannon barrel and died instantly.
The Japanese's artillery positions were in chaos. Before they could even enter the battlefield, they were completely defeated.
Most importantly, the artillery on the mountain did not stop. The second round of artillery landed. After the first round of artillery, many of the Japanese who survived were not as lucky.
Commander Guitian and Wang Baokun were dumbfounded.
The powerful artillery squad was destroyed before they could even fire.
He was so angry that he was trembling. Before he could even see the enemy, a captain had died, and the artillery team had been destroyed.
Guitian knew that even if he took down Qianniu Mountain, he would at most make up for his mistakes.
This was under the premise of capturing the enemy's cannons.
Furious, he grabbed Wang Baokun's collar and said sternly,"You told me that this Thousand Bull Mountain is just a group of thieves. Then tell me, where did the thieves get their artillery, and how many field cannons and large-caliber howitzers?”
Wang Baokun didn't know what to say at this moment. Everyone knew that the Thousand Bull Mountain was indeed a group of petty thieves.
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