Those were two Maxim heavy machine guns that fired first.

However, the targets they were shooting were not the two Jing'an Army infantry companies located 100 meters in front of the front line trenches, but two infantry companies 300 meters away.

Two sudden tongues of flames directly caused a bloody storm among the more than 300 infantry group that was carefully bent over and advanced.

These two infantry companies, which are also in offensive states, may have thought that the Chinese would fire, but no one expected that the first shot of the Chinese would not aim at the enemy closer to them, but aim at them first.

What a hell tactic is this?

Caught off guard, five or six soldiers were swept down by whips. The rest of them crawled to the ground as quickly as possible, and the guns in their hands couldn't help but shoot forward.

For a moment, gunfire sounds burst into pieces and thick smoke rose up, covering the figures of the Jing'an soldiers.

"The Chinese are finally willing to take out the heavy firepower." Li Shoushan finally put down the telescope in his hand and was happy without anger. "Order the cannon company to strike these two heavy firepower points. At the same time, the heavy machine gun company was ordered to suppress the firepower, and the two infantry companies on the front line charged!"

Although the Jing'an Army used the brigade battalion company organization, its equipment configuration was actually similar to that of Japanese infantry. In addition to two fully-organized infantry regiments, an infantry brigade also directly under two artillery companies, equipped with 70mm infantry cannons, each artillery company has 6 infantry cannons.

At the first level of the infantry regiment, there is a cannon platoon equipped with 2 infantry cannons, and a direct-level heavy machine gun company with 6 heavy machine guns. In addition, there are 4 heavy machine guns in each infantry battalion. An infantry brigade has 16 infantry cannons and 36 heavy machine guns, which is stronger than the heavy firepower of a regular Japanese infantry regiment.

Otherwise, the first brigade of Jing'an Army would not have been responsible for conquering Huzhou, Changxing, and serving as the forwards of attacking Guangde's defense line. That's because they have this strength, not just used as cannon fodder.

With the brigade's military order issued, the hand-cranked sirens were clattered on the Jing'an Army's positions, and a red signal flare was also hit into the sky.

"Boom boom boom!" Five or six consecutive shells exploded in the mountains on the hillside, and balls of smoke mixed with the blown-off soil and branches and leaves flying in the air.

The Sichuan Army in the second-line trenches shrank their bodies as much as possible, holding their heads with their hands. This is the way they learned to save their lives in the shelling of their opponents and reduce the amount of bullet-bearing.

All the rest can only be handed over to God.

On the contrary, in the front line of trenches, Li Jiujin roared: "All company, get on the battlefield! Follow my orders to shoot again!"

The soldiers of the Second Company, who were originally sitting in the trench with their guns on their backs, were all lying on their own combat positions, and were not afraid of the shells that were constantly exploding one or two hundred meters behind them. The soil and small stones that were falling down continued to fall on their bodies and steel helmets.

This 70mm infantry cannon is a ball! They have seen even 200mm naval cannons in Songjiang. Compared with the big guy who once hit, the city walls that are several meters thick will be cracked, the 70mm infantry cannon is nothing more than a small firecracker.

Unless you are particularly lucky, you are hit by such a small cannonball.

This is the knowledge and pattern. The Independent Battalion, which has experienced tens of thousands of troops, is now on the road to becoming the most elite. Whether in tactics, equipment or spirit, it is not afraid of any enemy. This is the basis for becoming a strong army.

100 meters away, Jing'an Army, who had been crawling forward, had already gotten up with the sirens and began to trot with a bent over.

90 meters, 80 meters, 60 meters, 50 meters...

Li Jiujin's patience is even stronger than Tang Dao who chose to let go.

Since entering the front-line trenches, Tang Dao has made it clear that this battle will be left to the command of the second company commander Li Jiujin.

Tang Dao knew that he had to learn to let go. The battlefield in the future would not have such large-scale battles. Infantry company commanders such as Leng Feng and Li Jiujin must have the ability to command and fight independently without him.

Just as he handed over the full power of re-establishing a blocking position behind Guangde City to Lei Xiong, Li Jiujin and his second company must also face the attack of the first brigade of the Jing'an Army by themselves.

Yes, the Jing'an army, which scared away the Sichuan Army, was just a training for Tang Dao.

It was not until Jing'anjun's face was clearly visible under his helmet that Li Jiujin pulled the trigger of his mullet when he was 40 meters away from the trench.

"beat!"

The long and short guns on the position were fired together.

The smoke from the muzzle enveloped the entire trench, making the Sichuan army in the second-line trench behind him unable to see the situation in the trench.

It is also possible to imagine how many bullets the second company fired in just a few seconds.

Perhaps, only the immersive Jing'an Army infantry can feel it.

But, what you can feel is basically dead.

Before leaving, Tang Dao "swapped" 40 submachine guns and 80 mausoleum guns from General Wu. Because the 67th Army and 43rd Army had been ordered to retreat, it was useless to keep ammunition. Almost all submachine gun bullets were left to the independent battalion, which was as high as 50,000 bullets, and an average of 300 submachine guns were given to each submachine gun.

Weapons and equipment are used, and Tang Dao is of course not stingy about this. In addition to replacing all guard platoons with submachine guns, each of the four infantry companies obtained 4 submachine guns and 10 mausoleum guns, plus the original infantry squad leader of each infantry, and each squad is assigned a mausoleum gun. Each company platoon leader is equipped with a mausoleum gun. Each infantry company of the independent battalion has a total of 14 submachine guns and 24 mausoleum guns.

This close-range firepower may not show much advantage in long-range shooting, but if someone charges against them without knowing it, it will be a life.

It was indeed fatal. In three seconds, the infantrymen of the second company's three infantry platoons spread across the 1,000-meter trenches fired a total of more than 1,000-meter bullets.

This is not all about the bullets fired by 9 light machine guns.

The barrage formed by more than a thousand bullets was definitely shocked by Jing'anjun, who was running faster and faster.

The deafening gunfire that almost exploded in my ears was not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing was that people disappeared while running.

In the eyes of Jing'an Army infantry, there is no dazzling ballistic, only blood flowers.

The wounds caused by rifle bullets at such a distance are actually good, because the kinetic energy of the borehole is stronger. At such a close distance, it is basically just one shot and two eyes. Many soldiers only know that they have been shot when they feel severe pain.

But the 9mm Ruger bullet used in the MP28 submachine gun is different. This large-caliber bullet completely reveals its destructive power on the human body within its range.

The shorter muzzle has destined to be kinetic energy out of the borehole. The kinetic energy is not strong enough, causing the slightly thicker bullet to deform and roll after encountering obstacles from muscles and bones, tearing the wound that was originally the size of a finger to the size of a cup.

However, when the submachine gun and the thug gun shooters faced such a rushing enemy, they chose the submachine gun horizontally, which was the kind of submachine gun without aiming, holding the submachine gun, holding the trigger tightly, sweeping the muzzle horizontally, and shooting all the bullets in the air drum within four or five seconds in one go.

Then, with the rifle and machine guns continuing to suppress, the submachine gunner and the mausoleum gunner quickly replaced the magazine and re-injected the second wave of shooting.

In such a battlefield, accurate shooters have at most time to fire two to three shots in a row, but obviously, the lethality caused by precision cannot be compared with the "blind" sweep of submachine guns and mausoleum guns, which are almost dependent on the great fortune.

Eighty percent of the damage caused to the Jing'an Army that took big steps to charge were made by a joint submachine gun and a thug gun.

The large-diameter bullet left a huge wound, and the blood naturally flowed a little more violently.

Bloody color! The only thing that remains in the eyes of Jing'an Army infantry is bloody color!

A mass of blood mist filled their colleagues, and then, severe pain came, and the same blood mist filled them around them.

The only thing that can be done is to express the bone-bending pain and the accusation of the enemy with constant rolling and roars that reach the sky.

The Jing'an Army, which had more than 300 people, passed down half of the Jing'an Army within these few seconds.

The infantry closest to the front line trench and fell were only less than 20 meters away. Unfortunately, the crazy barrage completely turned their speed into zero.

Brave has become a catalyst for death here.

The faster you run, the more bullet holes you have.

Then, the Jing'an Army infantry, which had no more than 200 places, fell down.

Scared down.

Otherwise, their fate would be the same as their companion Yimao who was desperately roaring that they could still save some.

However, no one went to save them, so they could only shoot desperately in the direction where they could not see the enemy at all, trying to make the bullet rain come less. The Jing'an army, who also passed through the battlefield, knew that the creepy screams would disappear soon. Even if the bullets did not hit the vital point, blood would kill people.

"My good guy!" Sweet potato was stunned.

There were not many Sichuan troops in the front trenches who were holding their heads with their hands, but they were not many of them watching the battlefield with heavy machine guns and bullets shot by the Japanese army. Sweet potato is one of them.

Seeing the vicious and evil Japanese slumped helplessly in the rain of bullets, the young soldier's fear of death was much less than before.

It turns out that killing them is not very difficult.

This is not a battlefield, it is a carefully planned massacre!

The moment when the Japanese Grandmaster was shining with flowers and flowers, which were constantly shining among the branches and leaves in the middle of the mountainside, this definition flashed in the Japanese Grandmaster's mind.

In the telescope, I don’t know how many Jing'an soldiers were lying in pools of blood. Although I couldn’t hear their wailings, just by looking at them with my eyes, I knew that their movements were definitely no less than those of the slaughterhouse.

With just one round of shooting, nearly one-third of the troops were lost. What kind of firepower is this? Ishido Hiroshi could hardly believe his eyes. That was definitely not the firepower that the Chinese army he was familiar with should have.

The Japanese Grandmaster did not go to see the major general brigade commander beside him.

Without looking, he knew how ugly that person's face would be.

It is true that the Chinese slap in the face came too quickly.

This is a blow, it is not swollen or blue.
Chapter completed!