The cavalry escaped, the infantry decayed, and the Chinese ran away.

The commander of the Niudaoman brigade also became cold, but the blood was still hot.

"Baga! The Chinese are constantly harassing, just to delay our army's speed and make its main force escape." Niudao's eyes burst out with cold light, pointing to the essential core of the problem of being harassed. It's not that the Chinese love him too much. "It's a pity that the surrounding areas of Songhu have been gradually captured by the imperial army, and their mobility space will become smaller and smaller, and all the struggles are just futile."

"Order, ignore it, the entire army continues to pursue at full speed, the artillery troops continue to be highly vigilant. Once an enemy attacks, cover artillery will be immediately covered. If one does not work, twice, and if two does not work, three times."

The blown violently, Niushima Man finally gave up on his plan to kill the Chinese people once.

To put it bluntly, it is just for you to suck. How many pounds of blood can you suck my old cow, a little mosquito?

Don't say it, this move made Tang Dao a little helpless, and the 36th Infantry Brigade's pursuit of forward has not slowed down any more.

Even if the advance regiment suddenly turned in the afternoon and the entire army forced to cross the Suzhou River and ran towards Jiashan, because the Japanese Navy reconnaissance planes were frequently dispatched, the 36th Infantry Brigade did not lose its direction. Not to mention it, the distance between the two sides had been shortened to 10 kilometers in the afternoon.

Perhaps because of the terrain, Tang Dao gave up his original attack plan and fired five guns on a hill 1,500 meters away on a hill, and was lucky enough to blow up an ammunition truck.

The firelight that caused the ammunition to explode illuminated the sky.

But the Japanese army, who were attacked continuously, learned to be smart. The ammunition workshops maintained a distance of nearly forty meters. Although the explosion of an ammunition truck suffered heavy losses, it would not cause a catastrophic accident at least.

Several mountain cannons that had been waiting for the Japanese army quickly adjusted their guns, accompanied by the flares fired by the Japanese infantry squad, thundering wildly at the wilderness more than a thousand meters away.

Tang Dao ran away in a panic.

However, the attackers exposed their positions were too amazing, and the Japanese search team, which was like smelling smelling stinky meat, was too active.

According to the muffled sound from the mortar, the attackers should be just three hundred meters away from them, and they have never been so close to those hateful mosquitoes.

Then, the two Japanese squads who were eager to make contributions and rushed towards the hills with a hundred meters were sad.

One minute after the four mountain cannons that started bombarding fired, eight other mountain cannons fired one after another. In just 2 minutes, the twelve angry mountain cannons fired more than 50 shells. The surging artillery fire covered the wilderness of at least 2,000 square meters. While blowing the hills exposed to the artillery observer into white land, it also enveloped the thirty Japanese vanguards who rushed to the road.

Not to mention that shells never install any enemy-to-eight identification system. Even if it is installed, the flying shrapnel and air waves will not care whether you are Chinese or Japanese. If you are caught, you will finish playing.

The two infringements that were not active were killed by their own active artillery, and few of the other half were in a complete position.

Artillery is indeed the god of war!

Tang Dao, who was carrying the mortar and rolling and crawling with all his strength, rushed out of the area covered by the artillery fire, looked back at the small hill engulfed by the surging artillery fire, and couldn't help but wiped his cold sweat.

He didn't expect that the Japanese would hate him so much, and more than a dozen guns were waiting for him to appear.

The job of beating a slap is almost gone!

"Then I'll wait a little longer. If you don't believe me, you guys, don't sleep!" Tang Dao, who was chased into a dog by cannon, also made a ruthless move, muttering and carrying 82 to escape into the darkness.

Niu Er and Kuroko, who were responsible for picking him, looked at each other silently and expressed silence to the Japanese in the distance.

It seems that these unlucky Japanese people will not want to have a stable sleep tonight.

Japanese......

A mouthful of old blood!

It was not the question of whether to sleep or not, but the sight of more than a dozen incomplete bodies and a bunch of limping infantrymen.

This step-by-cannon coordination is really too difficult.

"Order the 114th Infantry Regiment to send out an external patrol to maintain vigilance. Except for the artillery squadrons and division artillery gangs of each regiment, everyone in the entire army will take turns to repair it now!" Silently swallowing the old blood that had not yet been sprayed back to his stomach, Niu Dao gave an order with a green face.

In fact, without waiting for his order, most of the Japanese soldiers hurriedly finished a few cold rice balls and wrapped themselves in a blanket and went into a simple trench that took two hours to build.

It's really too tired.

Due to the continuous harassment of the Chinese, at least half of the army who did not dare to fall asleep deeply last night had big dark circles. If they could not fall asleep normally today, they would probably collectively become panda eyes tomorrow.

Is that necessary to change the name from "black skin, bright red blood" to "black eye circles, bright red blood"? Is the Panda Division?

......

One hour later!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Three consecutive artillery bombarded from 2,000 meters away and exploded thirty meters outside a Japanese camp.

It's quite scary, but it doesn't hurt anyone!

It's here again! Niujima, who had just lying on the simple camp bed with clothes in his clothes for less than 20 minutes, opened his eyes in pain.

If possible, the Japanese Army Major General really wants to send a letter to the Chinese commander opposite. If you have the ability, don’t use this trick. Let’s drive the horse and go on a horse. I won’t call the Navy’s Malu to help.

Unfortunately, the Japanese Army Major General knew that the Chinese were just coming to harass him for nothing else.

The legendary plan of exhausted soldiers.

But the key is that he still has no choice but to use the cunning Chinese.

Several consecutive rounds of fireworks at no cost can only prove that using cannons to kill mosquitoes is really a matter of self-psychological comfort.

Here comes again! The Japanese infantry sleeping in the trenches woke up one after another and looked at the dark wilderness as desperately as their commander.

After two extremely tired days and one night, they just want to have a good sleep! Can't these requirements be met? The invading army has human rights!

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From 9 pm to 3 pm, Tang Dao never stopped. Relying on the power of the war horses, Tang Dao launched a shelling attack on the Japanese camp that he had already observed in the evening.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Sometimes you fire five guns, sometimes you get three guns, and sometimes you even have one gun.

It was like waiting for another boot upstairs to land. The irregular shelling caused the Japanese infantry to wait for a while before they could continue to sleep.

Isn't it a bit too cheap? Finally, after waiting for the second artillery to arrive, the Japanese infantrymen breathed a sigh of relief, they vaguely felt something was wrong.

Compared with the cheap infantrymen, Japanese artillery should be called numbness.

They were confused when they didn't get much rest for two days and one night. From the beginning, the twelve cannons burst out more than 50 shells in one wave, and to the last time, they shot more than 20 shots weakly.

They had no confidence in killing their opponents with cannons. Fired the cannons more than just proof that they had not completely lie down and that the sluts who were constantly harassing themselves were still stubbornly wearing their belts.

In the end, the Japanese infantry lay down completely.

"Let them explode! Anyway, the ones that explode are all baggage soldiers!" This is probably the real thought of most Japanese infantrymen.

Perhaps it was because the neighing of the frightened pack horse after the shell exploded, which exposed the target.

The Chinese had five or six consecutive long-distance artillery bombardments, regardless of which direction they were launched, and the targets were basically aimed at the baggage troops with a large number of pack horses.

Not to mention that the infantry in the trenches of the main formation of the 36th Infantry Brigade had turned a blind eye to the troublesome mortar shells, stuffed cotton into his ears and continued to sleep. The Japanese vanguards who were still patrolling the periphery also became "pancakes"--paved.

The "pancakes" who had experienced their colleagues being sent to heaven by their own artillery even went back two or three hundred meters from their patrol location to the sound position.

‘The enemy has fled!’ is the only content they reported.

By the last shelling at 3:00 a.m., even the "pancakes" themselves fell into the grass and fell asleep.

What, the guys in the main formation need sleep, can they not? Who would have to go as hard as a dog during the day?

Besides, it's almost morning. According to the time when the attackers launched the attack yesterday, they should be able to calm down.

Inertial thinking can only make people make mistakes in daily life, but on the battlefield, it will really be fatal.

They are Tang Dao’s goal tonight.

Tang Dao kept shelling the baggage team. No matter how stupid the Japanese were, they knew that their position had been exposed. How could they not be transferred?

He has always remained stubborn, but it just made the Japanese think inertially.

Tang Dao’s target is this patrol team that is at least one mile away from the main formation.

However, a patrol of 100 people is distributed on a long defense line of nearly ten miles. When the sight is good during the day, it can naturally make up for the distance of nearly 300 meters between each team. Once the enemy is discovered, infantrymen who can quickly gather can siege any invaders to death.

Not to mention that he only has 4 people, even 40 people, he will be depressed on the spot.

But it's night, and they're not sleeping for two consecutive days. Even the Iron Man needs to close their eyes. That's not a question of whether they willpower is tenacious enough.

Tang Dao, who has experienced the most rigorous special forces training, knows the limits of the human body very well. Even if he is as strong as him, the longest record of not having a sleep is only 96 hours. He never wants to experience the feeling of being ecstatic in this life.

He believed that the Japanese infantry were not as strong as that.

At 4 a.m., a ghostly figure appeared in the area where the Japanese vanguard team was located.

In addition to two or three, they could barely fight back to back against the Japanese army, and the grass in the wilderness was filled with happy little snoring.

It's happier than smoking after doing that.

Sleep is the most precious enjoyment for the "pancakes" at this time.

Therefore, most of them will always embrace this preciousness.

Can't wake up after sleep!

ps: Today is one chapter. My daughter is going to go to school in the evening. In the morning, she asked her father to take her to OCT to play. How could the old father bear to refuse? She had to take her to play and send her to school for self-study before 6 o'clock. This chapter was written last night. I thought I could have a chapter to save, but the result was that Feng Yue was thinking too much.
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