Tang Dao has been silently observing this enemy army.

But he had to admit that the Jing'an Army and the puppet army that collapsed with one blow in the future film and television dramas are completely creatures of two dimensions.

Nearly 300 people were killed in one round of attacks. After a brief rest of less than five minutes, two infantry companies, more than 200 meters in front of the front-line trench position, began to move forward, and two infantry companies were added to the rear.

The distance between the two armies is no longer 200 meters before, but only 100 meters.

Obviously, they have a downward attempt.

As long as the first wave of two infantry companies can enter the area where grenades can be thrown into the trenches, the two infantry companies immediately following will charge forward at high speed.

At that time, the attack on the trenches would not be the 300 people who took the lead, but a total of 600 people.

Not to mention that there were only a hundred infantrymen in the first-line trenches at this time, and the less than 400 Sichuan troops in the second-line trenches, the total strength was far inferior to them.

However, the most commonly used tactic of the Japanese regular army, after the artillery attacked the infantry, was not reflected in the famous puppet army of the Jing'an Army.

Tang Dao's eyes narrowed, but did not issue military orders directly as usual. This time, Li Jiujin was the first commander, and at least before that, he did a good job.

It’s not that Tang Dao didn’t take the lives of the officers and soldiers of the Second Company seriously, but that they are still just a group of puppet troops. In the future, they will face the more vicious and powerful Japanese troops alone. If they don’t even dare to fight in the training competition, what will they use to play in the qualifying competition in the future?

The Japanese army located in northern China is more terrifying than the Japanese army located in southeast China.

The 92 heavy machine gun that found its position again began to roar again, and this time, the number of heavy machine guns seemed to be greater than before.

That's because Li Shoushan, the old fox, finally had his hand. Although the heavy machine gun company directly under his regiment began to attack, the heavy machine guns assigned to the three infantry battalions were not taken out, especially the infantry battalion that was reserved, the four heavy machine guns attached to them were always hidden tightly.

In this wave of attack, Li Shoushan finally couldn't help but "draw the sword".

But that's just him thinking.

In the words of Li Jiujin, who had been hiding in the semi-underground fortifications to observe the battlefield: "Oh! The two Japanese are finally willing to give up the slut! They took out all the heavy machine guns at the bottom of the box."

"Go, tell the support platoon where you want to gather fire and get them another vote. However, this time, only three shots are allowed per cannon, and I will immediately transfer the position after the shot." Li Jiujin looked through the telescope at the Jing'an Army's heavy machine gun position that moved the heavy machine gun into the mountains seven or eight hundred meters away. He thought for a moment and ordered.

Mortar positions in the valley.

"Did I hear it? Each cannon is equipped with three shells. After the fire is fired, I will run away with the cannon! Whoever is special doesn't obey orders, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The fire support platoon leader of the Second Company was not big, but he was loud.

The face was so dark that the smoke from the gun mouth radiated from the gun mouth. When the hot sweat was rushing, it was like a big face on the stage. It was not very beautiful, but it was full of energy. It was patrolling the artillery position and shouting loudly.

This should be the result of long-term dealing with artillery. The artillery soldiers' hearing was actually damaged to varying degrees. If the sound was not loud, few of them would probably be able to hear his orders clearly.

"Sir, why do you only let three shells be fired? I just fought so hard, and I killed those two Japanese devils." A Sichuan artillery squad leader was a little confused, so he handed his cigarette gun to the lieutenant platoon leader. "Come on, sir, let's have a mouthful, and you'll be full of energy."

This is the most common way of dealing with Sichuan Army. They give each other a cigarette. However, being able to smoke their own cigarette guns for others is a huge sum of money for the Sichuan Army veterans who are addicted to smoke.

The platoon leader of the support platoon is from the northwest and smokes, but he likes to smoke that kind of cigarette. He has no interest in the kind of cigarettes that the Sichuan Army likes. After he takes out his own pocket and straightens the cigarettes he saved, he lit them with the matches that the Sichuan Army artillery squad leader is busy wiping. He takes a deep breath and vomits out the blue smoke. He is addicted to it.

Then he said, "Brother, you are afraid you think our mortars are invincible!"

"That's right! The Japanese guns' cannons are farther than us, and they are much more powerful, and we can't compare to them." The Sichuan artillery squad leader shook his head quickly.

The two mortars lost by the mortar company in the regiment were hit by the 92 infantry cannons of the Jing'an Army, and they were all blown up!

"So! What do you think our bombardment just now can bring the second Japanese guns' artillery?" The second lieutenant supported the platoon became cold. "Since the infantry of the second Japanese guns dared to attack, it means that they still have enough firepower to cover."

"What's the matter? The generals come to block the water and cover the soil. Let's see who can do better than who." The Sichuan artillery squad leader showed a disapproving look on his face. "The brothers in the trench are counting on us to fight the heavy machine guns of the Japanese."

"We just used their infantry attack to seduce their two heavy machine gun positions. After tasting our powerful Japanese, why don't we use their heavy machine gun positions to seduce our artillery positions?

Don't think we are safe in this small valley. The 92 infantry cannons not only work, but also increase the elevation angle of the muzzle, but also can be ejected." Seeing that the Sichuan Army's artillery squad leader did not take it seriously, the second lieutenant had to continue to explain.

"And, do you think there are those guns on the opposite side just now?"

"Can they be there?" The Sichuan Army artillery squad leader took a breath.

"According to our experience in dealing with the Japanese devils, a Japanese infantry corps is equipped with 10 infantry artillery and 4 mountain cannons. The equipment of this wave of two devils is not inferior to that of the Japanese regular army. Then they not only have these few infantry cannons, but also have mountain cannons waiting for us in the distance!

They can afford to lose, but as you said, the infantry can only rely on us to fire heavy machine guns, and we can't afford to lose a single gun." The second lieutenant of the support platoon said slowly.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "I understand! After three artillery shots, we will withdraw!" The Sichuan Army Artillery Squadron Leader nodded.

The valley is less than a thousand square meters. If it is really as the second lieutenant said, the Jing'an Army has more infantry cannons that can be used as curved cannons and even mountain cannons, it would be a disaster.

This is true. Li Shoushan is actually not just a single move. The reason why he continues to invest in troops and fights resolutely is that his real killer weapon has not been taken out.

His first brigade of Jing'an Army not only had infantry artillery, but before attacking Changxing and Huzhou, his Japanese master specially transferred four 75 mountain cannons to strengthen his firepower in order to cheer him up.

During the Battle of Si'an, because of the navy's fighter jet formations, it was not his turn to take out his trump card, but now it's OK.

The four 75 mountain cannons on standby are just 2,000 meters away, and the artillery observers are near the command center. As long as the Chinese mortar positions are found, the four mountain cannons and six 92 infantry cannons that are waiting for the troops will cover the bombardment.

After all, the most tragic thing is the Jing'an Army infantry on the field. In the eyes of Chinese soldiers, they are bait, and in the hearts of their major generals and brigade commanders, they are also bait.

The final outcome of the bait will disappear regardless of whether the fish are caught or not.

In this way, the Japanese who are calculated by both sides at the same time will eventually become ghosts, regardless of whether they are two or two.

After ten minutes of silence, the Chinese mortar finally counterattacked, and dozens of shells bombed the Jing'an Army's heavy machine gun positions.

Another mess.

Just five minutes later, the Japanese artillery fire began to counterattack.

In this era without anti-artillery radar, the Japanese artillery fire revenge was already considered fast enough.

‘Boom boom boom!’ The fireballs that kept exploding flashed on the mountainside.

The intensity of this wave of artillery fire is far greater than the intensity of the previous infantry artillery targeting the heavy machine gun fire points on the Chinese position.

Not to mention that the rough area of ​​the small valley was blown up from thick smoke, even on the positions hundreds of meters away, I felt the ground trembling slightly.

The Japanese artillery actually shot for nearly ten minutes in a row and threw more than three hundred shells in one breath.

Looking at the thick smoke in the distance in amazement, the sweet potato suddenly became prosperous, "Platform leader, I know, the second Japanese soldiers who did not kill the Turtle's son are using them as shields! Without those guys, these shells might hit the trench!"

"Hey! You guys learn very quickly!" The second lieutenant of the Sichuan Army reached out and rubbed the little head of his communications soldier with pleasure, but shook his head slightly. "However, those brothers are even more powerful than we think. Letting the wounded soldiers lie on the battlefield and not kill them is just one of them to avoid the Japanese shelling the trenches."

"What else does it do?"

"You'll know when you wait for Hazi to see. No wonder they have to push us to the front line. Their heads are so good."

On the battlefield.

The first wave of soldiers who were thrown into the battlefield again crawled forward at least 100 meters while their artillery fire was bombarded with heavy machine guns and heavy machine guns began to roar again, approaching the area that had been blown by grenades and swept by machine guns before.

It was a Hell covered with corpses and broken limbs, as well as wailing or not many wounded soldiers.

The Jing'an army was not busy in the attack.

Instead, many people held ropes and used rings to cover the injured soldier's feet or the neck of the corpse, and pulled them back.

Don't say it, this trick is quite clever, minimizing the possibility of being shot on the position.

Unfortunately, the soldiers on the position may have been guarding against this move long ago.

"Bang bang bang!" Gunshots kept ringing.

They were mainly precise shooters from each infantry squad. They were all hiding in the edge of the position, staring at the wounded Jing'an Army who were still moving.

Forget it if the guys who can die if they are bleeding. If anyone wants to move them, then kill the person who wants to move.

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The wounded soldier who was left was the extremely cruel point.
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