Cross the battlefield and activate the system with 98K at the beginning

Chapter 64
Waking up from a bout of dizziness, Lei Ting, who suffered a head injury, shouted, "Tuan Zuo, where are the other brothers? Are our cannons still usable?"

With his head drooping, Liang Shanhao said dejectedly: "You are the only one left in the entire artillery platoon. You are really lucky. The two aerial bombs are only 20 meters away from you. You actually escaped! Now there is only one cannon left. Yes, but there are not enough manpower, you go to the anti-blasting hole and rest!"

With red eyes, Lei Ting, enduring the severe pain, shouted in a low voice: "Tuan Zuo, this little devil's plane is too arrogant, I really want to shoot them all down, and sacrifice the flag to the dead brothers!"

Looking at the corpses of the artillery platoon brothers lying on the ground, Liang Shanhao shouted: "I want to shoot down too, but the little devil's plane is flying too high, and our jab bazooka can't hit it! Thunder, I now order You, you boy, take a good rest! This is gauze, wrap it up yourself. Da Niu, come back to the camp with me!"

The starting position of the Sixth Division.

Looking at the heavy smoke rising from the 82 Heights, the head of the division, Hisao Tani, showed a smug smile on his face!

Well done to the bombers of the Ninth Air Group!
Now that the 82nd highland has lost the support of heavy weapons, the ground troops can finally attack freely!
A gloomy look flashed across his face, and his division commander Tani Hisao shouted in a deep voice: "Banner soldiers, send a signal to the attacking troops ahead, telling them that the air force has destroyed the artillery fire of the Chinese army, and they can continue to attack!"

The regiment leader received the military order from Hisao Tani's division commander, and immediately drew out the saber at his waist and pointed forward: "Warriors of the empire, continue to attack!"

The ghost soldiers who were lying on the ground stood up one after another, raised their bright bayonets and slammed into the 82 Heights where the first regiment was preparing.

At the same time, the remaining six tanks also opened fire on the soldiers preparing for the first regiment while driving!
Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!Boom!
The shells of the tank guns fell into the trench one after another, causing a burst of flames.

At this time, the soldiers preparing for the first regiment had no time to enter the artillery hole to avoid the artillery fire, so they could only silently control the weapons in their hands and wait for the opportunity to fire.

Shells exploded in the trenches one after another, and unfortunately many soldiers were seriously injured or killed in battle.

However, the flesh and blood defense line of 82 Heights still stands.

Pointing the MP40 submachine gun at the devil, Liang Shanhao said: "Don't be afraid! Hold on to me, and don't fire without my order!"

The defense of Nanjing has entered a fierce moment, and what the soldiers of the first regiment are preparing for now is to fight to the death without retreating.

With the cover of the tank, the devil quickly entered the position of 300 meters.

There is an anti-tank trench at a position of 250 meters, which is insurmountable for a while, and the Devils engineers carry the tools to cross the trench and intend to build a bridge.

The two heavy machine gun groups also began to cover fire.

Da da da da da!

A volley of bullets rained down smoke and dust on the position where the first regiment was preparing, and three soldiers were knocked down.

Pointing the MP40 submachine gun in his hand at the devil's engineer, Liang Shanhao roared: "Hit the devil's engineer for me!"

As soon as the words fell, all kinds of weapons fired at the same time, and the bullets poured towards the Devils engineers like a torrential rain.

At the same time, the four MG34 general-purpose machine guns arranged on the two wings of the position also roared.

Teet tete tete!

Teet tete tete!

Teet tete tete!

Teet tete tete!

The devil's engineers were massacred by the machine gun fire of the first regiment before they completed the bridge-building task.

In the face of the insane rate of fire of the MG34 general-purpose machine gun, the two Type [-] heavy machine guns responsible for covering fire were also beaten into silence.

For a while, the devil's attack stalled again.

While avoiding the dense rain of bullets, the captain of the regiment silently reported the exposed firepower of the first regiment to the headquarters of the sixth division.

After emptying a magazine towards the devil, the first battalion commander shouted: "Regiment, the little devil is about to retreat!"

He also emptied a magazine towards the devil, and Wang Daniu shouted: "Haha, the little devil is about to run away again!"

However, there was no wave on Liang Shanhao's face, and a cloud of suspicion began to brew in Liang Shanhao's heart.

Even in the face of the intensive firepower of the first reserve regiment, the devil's tanks can still suppress firepower, and they can still fight [-]-[-] with the reserve first regiment if they continue to shoot at each other.

But why did the devil's commander suddenly order a retreat at this time!
Could it be that the devil commander has already figured out the firepower point of the first regiment, and is ready to cover it with artillery fire?
His face suddenly darkened, Liang Shanhao exclaimed in shock: "No! The little devil is about to fuck again!"

With a puzzled look on his face, the first battalion commander said: "Tuan Zha! The little devil is being beaten to the bum by us!"

Wang Daniu also said in agreement: "That's right! Tuan Zuo, even the little devil's iron bastard has retreated, how can this be bombarded..."

Before the words were finished, a row of howitzer shells fell from the sky!

Hearing the ear-piercing whistling sound of heavy artillery, Liang Shanhao roared and shouted: "The little devil is firing again, every company, be careful to avoid the artillery! Get back to the reverse slope!"

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, and the position of the first regiment had already exploded with red flames.

For a moment, the entire 82 Heights was shaken, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

The devil's grenade was fired so fast that the soldiers preparing for the first regiment had no time to run to the artillery fortifications.

This time the devil's heavy artillery hit the first regiment of the preparations and was caught off guard.

Liang Shanhao's first regiment suffered heavy casualties.

All four machine gun positions were destroyed!
All sixteen machine gunners were killed!

Many soldiers were buried in the mud kicked up by the insane howitzers.

In just a few minutes, almost none of the first reserve regiment could stand under the powerful howitzer barrage.

They were either stunned by the howitzer shells, or directly killed or injured by the shock waves and fragments of the howitzers.

Liang Shanhao was also stunned by the blast of the artillery shells. In a drowsy state, he found himself as if he had returned to New China in the 21st century.

In the 21st century, the country of New China is safe and peaceful, with strong soldiers and strong horses.

New China's army has Type 99 main battle tanks on land, aircraft carrier battle groups such as Liaoning and Shandong at sea, and J10 and J20 fighter jets in the sky.

Millions of soldiers are scattered all over the motherland, China's national defense is very safe, no one dares to bully us casually!

Liang Shanhao still took the high-speed train to visit BJ Tiananmen in his dream, went to the Northeast to play in the snow, went to Nanjing to visit the Holocaust Museum, and took a boat to see the artificial island in the South China Sea.

Of course, I was lucky to return to the 21st century for a short time in my dream. Liang Shanhao also went to Guangzhou Restaurant to eat a delicious seafood meal. After eating, a waiter came over with a bill of hundreds of thousands...

The shelling of the Sixth Division ended soon, and the devil's infantry and tanks retreated to a safe distance of 400 meters and launched an attack again towards the 82 Heights guarded by the first regiment.

Shaking the smoke and dust on the helmet, Wang Daniu suddenly emerged from a pile of soil and shouted: "Tuan Zuo, wake up! Wake up!"

With his eyes still closed, Liang Shanhao muttered: "What? I only eat ten king crabs, twelve oysters, eight puffer fish, and one bottle of Louis XIII, which costs 1 RMB! Customer...no money...I have no money...don't...don't hit me in the face...don't...ah...Nima...help..."

Seeing Liang Shanhao muttering all the time, Wang Daniu was afraid that Liang Tuanzuo would be fooled by the bombing.

In desperation, Wang Daniu stretched out his hand and slapped Liang Shanhao hard, and Liang Shanhao woke up immediately: "Damn it, who hit me! Who! Who is impatient!"

Wang Daniu hastily denied San Lian: "It's not me! Tuan Zuo... You seem to have been beaten in a dream just now!"

Pulling himself together from the dizziness, Liang Shanhao said: "What? What did I do when I fainted just now..."

At this time, the commander of the first battalion with a wound on his face shouted anxiously: "Regimental seat, the little devil is coming up again, only 250 meters away from the position where we prepared the first regiment, and now the little devil's engineers are setting up the bridge for tanks again." Already! What shall we do?"

Looking around, Liang Shanhao asked in a deep voice, "How much can our group breathe?"

With his head drooping, Wang Daniu said sadly: "The whole regiment has less than 50 people, and the third battalion commander was blown into two pieces by the little devil's heavy artillery.

With red eyes, Liang Shanhao scolded in a low voice: "Damn it! You little devil who received a thousand knives! This cannonball hit hard enough! My first regiment of preparations suffered such heavy casualties all at once!"

(End of this chapter)