Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 433 Crazy Artillery

Death, perhaps, will also make way for madness.

200 meters, for the cavalry charging at full speed, it is only a matter of ten seconds.

The time left for the Japanese army was only ten seconds, but within these ten seconds, they were enough to fire 30 rounds of machine gun shells and an unknown number of machine gun bullets.

more than 30 cavalry fell on the way to the charge.

However, there were still 200 cavalrymen who entered this wave of Japanese positions from a battlefield as wide as 300 meters.

Lv Sanjiang led the horse across the trench, and the saber in his hand mercilessly slashed across the neck of a Japanese machine gunner. With the help of high speed and the strength of his arm, the sharp saber cut off most of the Japanese army's neck. The whole head drooped strangely on the human body, and the blood in the neck cavity sprayed out a dazzling flower of blood under the afterglow of the flares.

But this is only the prelude to the death of the gunners of the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery wing. Like the heavy artillery gunners, they are hardly equipped with long guns. The Nanfang [-]-type pistol is their only weapon in close combat.

But this kind of small pistol with low power and easy jamming is enough to deal with infantry, let alone cavalry who move at high speed.

Cavalrymen who fell into madness because of the death of their comrades in battle sometimes don’t even use a knife. Facing any human body in front of them, they directly drive their horses to hit them. If he was hit, his tendons would be broken and his bones would be broken, and he would be trampled on by a war horse. If he didn't die, he could only be possessed by Amaterasu.

As a commander, Gong Shaoxun did not participate in the massacre of the Japanese machine guns. He was looking for the machine guns that would inflict terrible damage on his cavalry units, and thus he saw the semi-finished machine guns that the Japanese army was assembling.

In an instant, he was covered in white sweat.

He knew that if he had hesitated just now, maybe when the infantrymen came up, what awaited them would be six terrifying cannons, and by then, the number of people killed in battle might be far more than now.

It was really lucky to pay the price of nearly fifty cavalry to capture this anti-aircraft artillery position with only one-third of its strength.

Yes, the Chinese cavalry captured an important firepower point of the 6th Heavy Artillery Brigade at an acceptable price, which is a great element of luck, but if it weren't for Gong Shaoxun's courage and determination to die on the battlefield, this kind of luck would have It will never fall on the heads of Chinese soldiers.

The so-called luck will always only favor those who work hard enough.

Compared with the cavalry who exchanged sacrifices for victory, it was easier for the infantry who followed the cavalry and attacked the two wings.

As the vanguard of the whole army, the Four Lines Battalion did not stay idle after opening the way for the whole army to enter the Japanese Heavy Artillery Brigade.

As the supreme commander, Tang Dao needs to command the entire army, taking Erya and Xia Dayu to follow the garrison battalion.

Lei Xiong led the Four Lines Battalion and the 67th Army Guard Battalion to attack the left flank of the Heavy Artillery Brigade, where there was also a heavy artillery position and some Japanese infantry.

As a result, they also encountered the blocking of the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery unit.

But with the experience of the cavalry encountering machine guns, Lei Xiong, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately ordered the whole army to lie down.

The cavalry can use their speed to minimize the damage of the machine guns, but the infantry can't. The two 300 meters rushed past, and the infantry would die a lot.

"Tie Tou, it's up to you, I'll give this father a hard time!" Lei Xiong roared and ordered.

"Vice battalion, wait, kill them immediately."

Mortars are a must-have item for the Four Lines Battalion. Three 82-type mortars helped the Four Lines Battalion eliminate an unknown number of Japanese firepower points. The three groups of mortar crews are also the best protected resource for the Four Lines Battalion.

No matter how difficult the battlefield is, the infantry always stand in front of the mortarers, because they firmly believe that as long as there are mortars, the Japanese machine guns will be killed.

This time, the few gunners of the Four Elements Battalion did not disappoint them either.

Only this time, the gunners of the Fourth Battalion were even more brutal than their infantry brothers thought.

They actually left their beloved mortars, but gathered in front of a 150 heavy artillery.

150 howitzers, the most artillery equipped by the Japanese heavy artillery brigade, there are a total of thirty, and exactly a dozen of them are within the attack range of the infantry.

The Japanese artillery around the 400 howitzer, located more than 150 meters away from the flank of the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery wing, ran away before the Chinese infantry attacked, and it was naturally captured by the infantry.

It's just that this big thing weighing 3 tons is not a 75-caliber mountain cannon, and its shortest range is 1000 meters. Are the gunners going to toss this thing now?

The infantry who were lying on the ground waiting for their mortars to show off were a little dumbfounded.

"Baga! Shoot, shoot those Chinese people to death." A Japanese army commander on the Japanese anti-aircraft artillery squadron was gnashing his teeth and roaring.

As the captain of the 6rd Artillery Regiment of the 3th Heavy Artillery Brigade, Hisashi Komura has never encountered such a battle situation.

A group of Chinese actually took advantage of the night to enter the brigade's position. Compared with the boldness of the Chinese, what is more infuriating is the performance of their own people. The infantry on the periphery of the position collapsed without carrying it for 3 minutes.

This made the captain of the Dazuo United, who hurriedly got up from the field tent, was dragged by the guards to the position of the anti-aircraft artillery team before he even had time to put on his shoes.

That is also the safest area on the entire brigade's position that the guards believe, after all, there are six anti-aircraft guns there.

Four of the six anti-aircraft guns have been assembled, and the infantry on the outskirts are also reinforcements here. At least four light machine guns and four grenade launchers have been set up, and there are hundreds of troops. Shang Zhi felt somewhat at ease.

No matter how strong the Chinese are, it is impossible to break through this position in a short period of time. At least their fate is saved.

Human desire is like this, if you get the same thing, you will want more.

The terrified Japanese Artillery Commander now hopes to kill those hateful Chinese, those Chinese who are suppressed by machine guns and machine guns.

As the highest-ranking soldier in this position, regardless of whether the soldiers of the Antiaircraft Artillery Regiment are under the jurisdiction of Hisashi Komura, he is now the supreme commander, and what he said is of course useful.

Machine cannons, machine guns, grenade launchers, and rifles were all firing desperately, and flares also shot into the sky frantically, hitting the hundreds of people lying on the ground until they couldn't lift their heads.

"Tietou, what the hell are you doing, if you don't fire any guns, I will withdraw you!" In order to avoid the bullets dancing above his head, Commander Lei almost buried his face in the mud.

"Vice battalion, you have withdrawn me, I have to have fun with this thing first." Cheng Tieshou's voice came from afar. "Haha! Little devil, come and taste the taste of this big guy!"

Damn, this guy seems to be driving, this is the thought that came to Gu Xishui's mind.

But in an instant, a loud bang wiped out his thought.

A 150 howitzer that was lowered and fired flatly fired.

No one would use a howitzer with a range of up to 10000 meters as an infantry artillery, which is almost equivalent to installing a bayonet on the howitzer.

But the Chinese artillery did just that, winching the muzzle to the lowest level, and fired at the Japanese position more than 400 meters away.

The original scale scale is useless at this moment, that is the elevation angle that the 150 howitzer has never had.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

What was it like when a shell weighing more than 20 kilograms exploded 20 meters in front of the Japanese army's position?
No one knew how the Japanese soldiers who had been blown away by the air waves felt, but the Chinese infantry soldiers who were more than 200 meters away from the Japanese positions felt the scorching air waves that were about to blow them off the ground.

If they hadn't already hung their chests and abdomens on the ground, they were even sure that they would definitely vomit blood from the shock of the crazy artillerymen.

The two cannons that were firing desperately were completely misfired. The terrible air waves not only distorted the human body into a strange shape and flew more than ten meters away, even the barrels of the guns were twisted into twists and overturned in the trench.

And this is only on the edge of exploding shells.

What will happen if you hit the position, no one knows.

"Let's do it again!" Cheng Tieshou's roar was slightly altered in the autumn wind.

Only this time, no one heard it again, and everyone's ears were temporarily deaf under the power of the cannon.

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