War of Resistance: Wake up on the battlefield and turn into an iron bull
6 A big fat fish!

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Iron Bull and the rest started to move towards the Japanese artillery positions.

Along the way, they did not encounter a single Japanese. This made Iron Bull wonder if he had made a mistake.

In fact, including Zhang Dabiao, there were only six people who were truly capable of fighting.

Iron Bull could shoot, but if he wanted to hit the Japanese, he could only rely on luck.

Including Iron Bull, they could only count as seven people.

As long as there was a small group of Japanese, Iron Bull and the others would be in danger.

Iron Bull and the others were a little conflicted. It would be dangerous to encounter the Japanese, but if they did not encounter the Japanese, it might mean that the Japanese's artillery position was not here, and they would lose their chance to escape.

Unless they could find the Japanese's artillery position, Iron Bull and the others could only wait for Li Yun Long to rescue them.

Iron Bull knew that Li Yun Long wouldn't choose to give up every soldier in the new regiment.

However, if possible, it would be best if they could destroy the Japanese artillery.

"Stop!"

Zhang Dabiao suddenly said!

Iron Bull and the others immediately stopped and looked around.

However, he did not find any enemies.

"What's wrong?"

Iron Bull asked in confusion.

Zhang Dabiao's expression was a little serious." Didn't you notice that the cannon sounds are getting more and more obvious? The Japanese artillery seems to be moving!"

Iron Bull was slightly stunned. After a moment, he reacted.

He didn't notice this, but it seemed to be the case.

As an artillery soldier, Iron Bull had neglected his duty.

The sound of the Japanese artillery was constantly moving.

Thinking of the soldiers of the new regiment breaking out of the encirclement under the leadership of Li Yun Long, Tie Niu seemed to understand why the Japanese artillery moved.

The pressure brought by the new regiment of soldiers was too great, and they needed artillery support.

Otherwise, after the Japanese artillery set up their position, they would not move so easily.

"Find a place to hide! The Japanese artillery is coming!" Zhang Dabiao said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Iron Bull and the others hurriedly moved and found a place to hide.

However, there wasn't a good place to hide.

In the end, Iron Bull and the others could only choose to hide at the bottom of the hill, hoping that the Japanese would not notice them.

Not long after they hid, the Japanese artillery appeared in the line of sight of Tie Niu and the others.

Iron Bull's eyes lit up when he saw the artillery slowly advancing.

There weren't many of them, and most of them were carrying mortars.

That was right. Compared to infantry cannons, mortars were more convenient to carry.

There were only 20 to 30 Japanese soldiers with five mortars.

These devils still needed to carry the mortars and move forward. They did not have much energy to check the surrounding situation.

"This should be a part of the artillery. I wonder if there are more artillery behind us. Should we make a move?”Iron Bull said softly.

Zhang Dabiao shook his head." Wait! We only have seven people. Even if these people are artillery, we can't underestimate them. The Japanese's artillery has also undergone shooting training. Their combat strength is not weaker than ours. It's better to be more stable.”

The other soldiers heaved a sigh of relief. It was best that they did not act rashly.

The soldiers of the new regiment were not afraid, but they did not want to sacrifice their lives for nothing. If they chose to attack the artillery, they might all die here.

Iron Bull and the others did not continue moving as they watched the artillery slowly leave. Instead, they waited patiently.

There were no problems with the artillery, which meant that this route was very safe. There would definitely be more Japanese artillery coming.

The Sakata Regiment still had quite a number of artillery. Even though some of the mortars had been destroyed by the artillery of the new regiment in the battle, there should still be some remnants.

Not to mention, the Sakata Regiment still had the Type 92 Infantry Cannon!

When he thought of the 92 Infantry Cannon, Iron Bull was envious.

Compared to the 82mm mortar in his hands, the Type 92 infantry cannon had many advantages.

Needless to say, its destructive power was far greater than that of a mortar.

Compared to the mortars, the 92 Infantry Cannon was easier to move. It only needed two people to push it and it could be moved.

The Type 92 Infantry Cannon was a treasure that Li Yunlong, the regiment commander, could never forget.

Wave after wave of Japanese artillery passed by Iron Bull and the others. During this period, Iron Bull wanted to make a move several times.

The smallest artillery unit had less than ten people. With the combat strength of Iron Bull and the others, they should be able to deal with them.

But Zhang Dabiao was very calm. He stopped Iron Bull.

As the Japanese artillery continued to pass by, Zhang Dabiao realized that he had caught a big fat fish! A real big fat fish!

If he wanted to obtain a large harvest, it was necessary to maintain patience.

Finally, as Iron Bull and the others waited patiently, the Type 92 Infantry Cannon Squadron slowly arrived.

This should be the artillery squadron that belonged to the Sakata regiment.

However, for some reason, there were less than 15 Japanese soldiers responsible for the transfer of the six Type 92 infantry cannons. It was probably because the Japanese did not have enough manpower.

Looking at the six Type 92 Infantry Cannons, Iron Bull's eyes flashed with a bright light.

This was the Type 92 Infantry Cannon!

The Type 92 Infantry Cannon wasn't very tall, only 70 centimeters tall, and only weighed about 200 pounds. It was quite easy to move.

The Type 92 Infantry Cannon could still be disassembled and carried around, but it would require more manpower.

The Japanese didn't choose to split up the cannons. It seemed like they were really short of manpower.

Two of them were pushing an infantry cannon, while the remaining three were armed and on guard.

As the artillery had passed by before, there were no problems. Therefore, the three Japanese who were in charge of guarding were very relaxed and did not have much vigilance.

"Battalion Commander Zhang, let's fight! If we don't fight now, we won't have a chance!"

Looking at Zhang Dabiao beside him, Iron Bull couldn't help but ask.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Dabiao nodded. These six infantry cannons should be the last of the Japanese artillery.

If he didn't make a move now, he might not have a chance anymore.

"There are groups! Get ready!"

Zhang Dabiao shouted in a low voice.

Iron Bull picked up the Type 38 rifle he picked up on the road and aimed.

He also wanted to try shooting. It didn't matter if he could hit the enemy or not. The gunshots were enough to make the Japanese nervous.

Iron Bull aimed at a Japanese soldier who was pushing a Type 92 Infantry Cannon and waited for Zhang Dabiao's order.

"Fight!"

Zhang Dabiao shouted and fired with the tortoiseshell box in his hand.

Iron Bull's fingers trembled, and the Type 38 rifle in his hand suddenly trembled. The recoil made his shoulder hurt slightly.

"Bang bang bang!"

The defenseless Japanese were caught off guard by Iron Bull and the others.

In an instant, a few Japanese soldiers fell. Zhang Dabiao's marksmanship was very accurate, and three Japanese soldiers died in his hands.

"Charge! Charge!"

Zhang Dabiao shouted.

The soldiers rushed forward together, and Iron Bull roared as he followed.

The only way to prevent the Type 92 cannons from being destroyed by the Japanese before they died was to catch them off guard.

"Kill them!"

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