Before they could react, another round of artillery shells flew over. The artillery shells kept falling, and the power of the artillery shells was huge. Every shot caused a lot of casualties to the puppet army, causing the Japanese army to cry for their parents.
Before the "eight routes" could even get close, they were bombarded.
It was as if the cannonballs were free!
Many puppet soldiers were hit by more than ten pieces of shrapnel. They were dancing mechanically on the spot, screaming in pain and despair as they fell to the ground and breathed their last!
Colonel Zhang Zhaohui felt like he was still dreaming.
The terrifying firepower of the Eighth Route Army, fighting on one side, had shocked him too much!
Each of them had a light machine gun, and each squad had a heavy machine gun. Moreover, they had an endless supply of bullets.
Was this still the same Tuba that could only fire five shots before charging?
Buddha! Am I still asleep? Why do I feel like the world has changed the moment I wake up?
It was over, it was completely over. The Chinese army was going to swallow the entire 8th regiment!
Under the merciless artillery fire, the Imperial Association Army couldn't help but panic, screaming and not knowing what to do.
Now the shells are flying at the Imperial Association Army like money, blowing up the puppet army
Seeing this scene, Chu Yunfei couldn't help but sigh.
F * ck, this is so satisfying!
It was satisfying!
Faced with the bombardment of the 358th Regiment's eight mortars, the soldiers of the Imperial Association Army were shocked. The puppet soldiers who were lucky enough not to be killed by the explosion saw the power of the artillery. They knew that they had become the most dangerous place. They didn't know who was the first to scream and escape.
The surviving puppet soldiers held their heads and fled the battlefield.
Chu Yunfei held the rifle and slowly stretched it out. He closed one eye and used the other eye to look at the puppet soldiers through the scope.
When he saw the brigade commander, he immediately pulled the trigger.
The bullet shot out from the muzzle and spun rapidly, hitting the shoulder of the brigade commander of the Imperial Association Army.
Chu Yunfei was a sharpshooter, but after all, he wasn't the original.
To be able to shoot an enemy in the shoulder from two to three hundred meters away was already considered not bad.
The brigade commander of the puppet army, Zhang Zhaohui, screamed and fell to the ground.
Seeing that he couldn't kill the enemy with one shot, Chu Yunfei punched the ground angrily.
Damn it! He couldn't kill the enemy in one shot!
He had to continue practicing diligently in the future!
Zhang Zhaohui was shot in the shoulder. He covered his shoulder and shouted in horror,"Hurry up. Escort me to retreat! Damn it, where are the guards? Someone came. Someone come quickly!"
At this time, the brigade commander of the puppet army, Zhang Zhaohui, did not dare to think about holding on. He only wanted to escape as soon as possible.
The Imperial Association Army was stunned by the mortars of the 358th Regiment.
The puppet commander, Zhang Chengdong, heard the brigade commander's shout and hurriedly got up. He ran over to help the brigade commander up and escape together.
On the battlefield where bullets were flying everywhere, the puppet commander Zhang Chengdong dared to get up. He was like a firefly in the dark night, so bright and outstanding.
He hadn't even shouted a few words.
Bang!
A bullet pierced through his chest, and the puppet soldier fell heavily to the ground.
Chu Yunfei saw it and shouted happily,""I finally killed an enemy!"
Chu Yunfei took the stone and carved a mark on the butt of the gun. He pulled the bolt and aimed at the next target.
Chu Yunfei was using the battlefield to hone his spear technique.
The King of War, the Cannon, was still wreaking havoc.
After a full 10 minutes of bombing, nearly 100 shells had been fired.
"Enough, enough, we've already plowed the enemy's position three times." Save some for the next battle! After the cannons stopped firing, the entire regiment charged forward and killed all the Japanese!”
The cannons finally stopped!
The road was in a mess, and the corpses of the two devils were everywhere. The battlefield was littered with bodies that had been blown to pieces. Half arms, legs, and even heads that had been smashed and were bleeding with brain matter could be seen everywhere.
Hearing the order, the artillery company commander immediately stopped firing.
The cannons stopped firing, and a loud bugle sounded.
"Kill them!"
The 2,000 men of the 358th Regiment got up from the ambush and charged towards the Imperial Association Army.
Before they could get close, the roar of a machine gun rang out.
The bullets from the heavy and light machine guns swept over like water, hitting the Second Ghost until he fell to the ground.
Although the recoil of the mortar was not great, every time the shell was fired, it would cause the mortar to shift. Even if the mortar barrel had only moved by a centimeter or even a few millimeters. However, when the cannonball flew thousands of meters in the air, under the influence of wind speed, humidity, and even the Earth's rotation, there would be a deviation of a few meters or even more than ten meters after the cannonball landed.
Therefore, on the battlefield, the chances of a cannonball hitting the same crater again were too small. Many veterans would jump into the cannon pit at the first moment to avoid the bombardment.
Although the bombardment lasted for nearly 30 minutes and nearly 100 shells were fired, nearly 1,000 puppet soldiers managed to hide in the cannon pits and survive.
As soon as the bombardment ended, some of them took out their guns and fired at the enemies who were charging at them.
Seeing that the puppet army dared to counterattack, the soldiers of the 358th Regiment did not hold back.
The light machine gun fired continuously. Bullets instantly swept over like raindrops.
Chu Yunfei lay on the ground, aiming at the Japanese Machine Gunner in the distance and pulling the trigger.
With a bang, a crooked light machine gun temporarily fell silent.
Sun Ming, who was standing at the back, also squatted down and fired a shot.
One of the idiots who wanted to pick up his bad habit was immediately sent flying backward.
Wu Ziqiang, the battalion commander of the 1st Battalion, started firing with a light machine gun. One of the idiots who was about to stand up and throw a grenade was hit by more than a dozen bullets. He was covered in brain blood and fell straight to the ground.
Bullets were fired in rows, and the light machine guns crossed each other, forming a fatal rain of bullets. The two devils were pressed down by the rain of bullets, and they could not even raise their heads.
The two devils were like ostriches. It was useless to hide in the tunnel.
A barrage of grenades rained down on the enemy's camp, killing a third of the remaining soldiers.
The 358th Regiment immediately rushed into the enemy's position like a flood.
The gap had already been opened, and the soldiers of Regiment 358 were rushing over. How could the Japanese, who didn't even have a single regiment, stop them?
The soldiers roared as they rushed into the puppet army's position. They hated this bunch of traitors who were willing to be traitors and use their power as foxes.
The two devils escaped the machine gun fire and looked in despair as the screaming Jinsui army rushed over. Many of them held their rifles and wanted to escape.
However, how could the soldiers of Regiment 358 let them have their way? Thousands of soldiers saw the lucky survivors and rushed forward like sharks smelling blood.
The 1st Battalion of the 358th Regiment rushed forward and surrounded the Japanese who had not managed to escape in time.
Seeing the enemy with a machine gun pointing at him, the Japanese and puppet brigade commander Zhang Zhaohui trembled all over, his expression dull and his eyes unfocused.
It was obvious that he had not recovered from the attack just now.
It wasn't just the fake brigade commander. The captured puppet soldiers were also in a daze.
How could these people be the Jinsui Army?
Didn't they say that the Chinese army was attacking the cavalry camp?
How did it become the Jinsui Army?
Those sons of bitches.
Can't you even tell the difference between the Gong army and the Jinsui army?
They were blind!
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