Artillery brigade, artillery position.

The fierce shelling has been going on for more than an hour. Although the soldiers are very tired, they are full of enthusiasm. The twelve artillery soldiers of each gun cooperate skillfully and silently. Usually, the training usually fires about two shells per minute, but today , Many fighters scored an average of three shells per minute.

The artillery brigade commander, seeing the outstanding performance of his subordinates, also breathed a sigh of relief. With the efforts of his comrades, the arduous task assigned by the division commander can be completed soon.Zhang Yunfei was watching the camp at the front, holding up his binoculars to watch the camp of the little devils being bombarded. For more than an hour, Zhang Yunfei found it very enjoyable to watch.

The huge defensive position of the little devil on the opposite side has been plowed by the fierce artillery fire of the artillery brigade. The little devil must have suffered heavy casualties, but the exact number of casualties can only be estimated.

According to Zhang Yunfei's own estimate, the death of the little devils on the other side should exceed 1. As for the number of injured little devils, there may be more. Zhang Yunfei has been observing the shelling situation with a telescope. This estimate should be relatively accurate. [

It's better to have cannons. There wasn't a single casualty in our troops. Just relying on the bombing of cannons, tens of thousands of little devils were sent to the west. In the future, we need to build more cannons, Zhang Yunfei thought.

Just when Zhang Yunfei was having a good time watching it, there was a faint roar of an airplane in the sky, Zhang Yunfei's face changed, and he took a telescope to look at the distant sky, only to see the distant sky. Ten small black dots flew towards this side.

No, it's a large-scale fleet of little devils.

"Quickly notify the anti-aircraft artillery regiment, pay attention to air defense, the little devil's plane is coming."

In fact, Zhang Yunfei's reminder was not necessary, the two battalions of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment had already made air defense preparations, and the soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery regiment had been waiting for a long time.

After a while, the little devil's fleet flew over the Eighth Route Army's position. The little devil on the opposite side, seeing his plane's support, suddenly cheered. These little devils who stood up were quickly blown away by the shells fired by the artillery brigade.

Now, the artillery brigade's shells have not been completely fired, and there are not many shells left. The artillery brigade is still shelling the little devil's position.

The little devil's aircraft group maintained an altitude of 3000 meters and circled a few times over the infantry positions of the Eighth Route Army. They did not drop bombs or dive and shoot, but flew towards the artillery brigade positions more than ten kilometers away.

Near the artillery brigade, the two anti-aircraft artillery battalions in charge of air defense missions saw the little devil's plane flying towards this side at a lower altitude. Mirror, see a little devil plane at an altitude of 2000 meters clearly.

The fleet is getting closer, maybe the fleet has not found the anti-aircraft artillery battalion hidden on the ground, only the howitzer position on the ground, and the little devil plane is ready to dive and drop bombs at the howitzer position.

"fire"

Following Chen Hu's order from the Anti-aircraft Artillery Regiment, dozens of anti-aircraft guns fired "boom, tom, tom" at the same time, and several planes were blown up in the air.

The kid bomber that reacted hastily stretched, ready to get out of the range of the anti-aircraft guns, while the kid's dozen fighter jets swooped down and aimed at several anti-aircraft guns whose positions had been exposed. The cannons fired a burst.

The dense rain of bullets from the two large-caliber machine guns on the little devil fighter immediately hit those anti-aircraft guns. Fortunately, for safety reasons, each anti-aircraft gun was equipped with a [-]mm thick anti-aircraft gun. Protective steel plate.

The [-]mm thick protective steel plate withstood most of the bullets, and the shooter of the anti-aircraft gun was safe and sound, but the deputy shooters and ammunition hand next to him were hit and fell to the ground all at once. In a pool of blood.

Seeing the sacrifice of several of his comrades-in-arms, an anti-aircraft gun shooter manipulated the anti-aircraft gun, aimed at the little devil's plane that swooped over, and fired at the little devil's plane.

The machine gun bullets fired by the little devil's plane hit the protective steel plate of the anti-aircraft gun, making a loud noise of "boom, boom, boom" and a series of sparks, but they could not penetrate the ten millimeter thick protective steel plate.

And the [-]mm armor-piercing projectile fired by the anti-aircraft gun hit the little devil's thin-skinned fighter jet, making big holes as thick as bowls. In only a dozen seconds, at least [-] shells hit the plane. The little devil fighter, the little devil fighter suddenly burst into thick smoke and fell from the sky.

The little devil's bomber group took advantage of the opportunity that most of the anti-aircraft guns on the ground were "taking care" of the fighter jets. After several minutes were shot down, the anti-aircraft guns finally flew out. Procedure. [

After hovering in the distance for a while, he flew towards the howitzer position again. It seems that today, the main target of the little devil's plane is the howitzer position, and Zhang Yunfei's howitzer position is the most threatening to the opposite little devil's position.

Seeing that the little devil's plane was gradually approaching again, the anti-aircraft guns on the ground opened fire one after another, and several bombers immediately plummeted to the ground with thick smoke.

But more bombers swooped down to the howitzer positions on the ground, and aerial bombs weighing several hundred kilograms fell to the ground, making earth-shattering noises.

Fortunately, the little devil's plane had to avoid the attack of the anti-aircraft guns on the ground, and the accuracy of the bombing was not very good. Only a few bombs fell on the open space where the Eighth Route Army's howitzers were positioned.

Fortunately, the howitzer shells that had piled up on the ground before had basically been fired, and did not cause the ground shells to explode, but even so, the artillery brigade commander Wang Daquan was shocked into a cold sweat.

The division commander was wise. Before building the artillery positions, he repeatedly told everyone that there must be enough space between each cannon. Otherwise, the explosion just now might destroy several cannons. The artillery brigade commander Wang Daquan thought.

Seeing that the first round of bombing did not receive good results, the remaining twenty or so bombers of the little devil began to pull up again, preparing to find a good angle and continue the second round of bombing.

The two anti-aircraft artillery battalions on the ground would not give the little devil another chance to bomb. Dozens of anti-aircraft guns were aimed at the little devil's bomber that was pulling up and turning around, and they hit it hard. Suddenly, several of the little devil's bombers were hit. down.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the dozen or so bombers were so frightened that they pulled up at the fastest speed, trying to get out of the range of the anti-aircraft guns again.

This time, without the interference of the little devil fighters, all the anti-aircraft guns exerted their maximum firepower. Each anti-aircraft gun had a firing rate of more than 100 rounds per minute, and dozens of anti-aircraft guns fired The "fired" shells weave a huge and dense firepower net high in the sky.

The planes in the sky were shot down one after another before flying out of the range of the anti-aircraft guns. In the end, only a few planes managed to escape the combat area.

The few remaining planes were frightened by the fierce anti-aircraft fire on the ground, and quickly flew towards Taiyuan.

The Chinese and Japanese sides watching the battle on the ground, the little devil saw that his air force was completely defeated, and immediately looked mournful and ugly; while the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, seeing how powerful their anti-aircraft artillery regiment was, they beat up the menacing little devil's air force. All of a sudden, there was a burst of cheers like mountains and seas on the Eighth Route Army's position.

Zhang Yunfei, who had been watching the battle on the ground, saw the little devil's planes being shot down one after another. He also clenched his fists excitedly and waved his arms vigorously.

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