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"boom!!!"

A huge fireball exploded.

Immediately, more than a dozen shells exploded at the same time, and the sound was earth-shattering.

The entire Yanhuang position turned into a sea of ​​flames.

"Hahaha, under the powerful artillery fire of our imperial army, Zhi... that person is all dead."

Looking at the position engulfed by the sea of ​​flames in the distance, Yukihiro Hirata, the captain of the No. 20 Ninth Regiment, laughed heartily.

"Order: The first battalion and the second battalion, with the cooperation of artillery, launch a full-scale charge against the enemy."

"Be sure to eliminate the stubborn Zhi... that person in the shortest possible time, occupy the Beidaying, and occupy Fengtian."

"Long live the Great East Wa Empire! Long live His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Hi Yi!!!"

In the command, all the Eastern Japanese officers shouted in unison, and all of them burst into fiery fire.

Followed by.

The Kwantung Army's No.20 Ninth Regiment's main force was all dispatched and launched a full-scale attack on the opposite Yanhuang position.

........

......

North Camp.

Headed by Wang Tiehan, a group of Northern Army officers completely exploded.

Looking at the smoky guard camp, everyone had an expression of indescribable resentment.

"Young Master Feng, give the order!"

"Yes, Young Master Feng, we can't just watch our brothers suffer!"

"Kill these damned little devils!"

Anger rose in the chests of all the officers, anxiously shouting for a fight.

However, Feng Xuan never responded, he has been staring at the position not far away.

In an instant.

A nasty, shit-yellow color appeared in the binoculars.

Only then did a look of joy appear on Feng Xuan's face.

"Come on, send an order, and the artillery will open fire in full force."

"The armored company and the first battalion launched an attack from the front."

"The second battalion and the third battalion outflanked from the left and right wings, not even a little devil can be spared."

"Yes!"

Hearing this, Wang Tiehan and others shouted excitedly.

It's finally time for them to play, and all the waiting flowers are gone.

at the same time.

Artillery positions of the North Camp.

Twelve 12mm mortars and six 150mm heavy mortars lined up, and the artillerymen have already marked them.

A group of artillerymen of the Eastern and Northern Army squatted around the artillery with serious faces.

Li Youtian, the commander of the heavy mortar company, kept pacing anxiously.

Listening to the sound of the explosion close at hand, as the most powerful artillery unit in Fengtian, can they not feel uncomfortable?

It is a disgrace to any Yanhuang artillery to let the little devil's artillery fire rage in my Yanhuang land!

"Urgent telegram, the general has an order to fire."

At this moment, a figure rushed into the artillery position, shouting loudly.

When Li Youtian, the commander of the heavy mortar company, saw the messenger of the brigade headquarters, he waved his hand excitedly on the spot: "Fire!"

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

All of a sudden, all the artillerymen put down their mortar shells together, and the dull sound of impact resounded for hundreds of meters.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

next moment.

Eighteen heavy mortars roared in unison.

Without the slightest hesitation, the artillerymen of the Eastern and Northern Army quickly filled the shells.

A series of dull impact sounds continued to sing in all directions accompanied by the sound of cannon ejection.

The biggest advantage of the mortar is that the firing speed is extremely fast. The shells are loaded directly from the muzzle, and they are forced to fire by relying on their own mass decline.

In just one minute, the artillery of the Northeast Army fired an average of no less than 1 shells.

A total of 360 heavy mortar shells, with a long tail flame like a meteor, pierced the dark sky.

The whole sky is lit up.

Whether it's the Eastern... Northern Army or the little devils, they all looked up at the sky.

In an instant.

The mortar shells took the form of a parabola and hit the No. 20 Ninth Regiment of the Kwantung Army heavily.

One after another, the shells exploded on the spot, and the soaring flames engulfed all the little devils.

The shock wave was ups and downs, and the sound of the explosion was deafening.

Even Fengtian City ten miles away felt a slight tremor.

It can be seen how terrifying this shelling is!

In fact.

The artillery of the Eastern and Northern Army had found their main position as early as when the devils launched their shelling.

The only pity is that Feng Xuan did not order on the spot.

So, they waited for nearly half an hour.

The Northeast Army was suffocating...the Northeast Army wanted to aim every shell at the little devil.

The target position covers the entire No.20 Ninth Regiment position of the Kwantung Army.

No matter how the little devil ran, he couldn't escape the shells.

They could only watch helplessly as the huge flames were as dazzling as fireworks.

It blooms right next to you. .

Chapter 12

under night.

A grand fireworks show unfolded slowly.

Thousands of little devils who were charging fell into the abyss of hell in the flames.

In addition to the scorched black soil, the entire position was left with minced meat, stumps, and some viscous liquid mixed together.

This scene made everyone excited.

Feng Xuan in the Peking University Camp stood in front of the telescope, quietly admiring all this.

Tonight will be the beginning of a great change in Fengtian, the entire Northeast, and the entire Dragon Kingdom.

After the smoke of gunpowder, there is no other way to wait for the children of Yanhuang except to rise.

.......

In sharp contrast to the joy of the Eastern and Northern Army and the group, it was their opponent, the No. 20 Ninth Regiment of the Kwantung Army.

Witnessing the devastating shelling of his subordinates, Hirata Yukihiro's eyes widened, and the pupils were bloodshot.

For an instant.

Thousands of soldiers of the Imperial Army of the Great Eastern Japanese Empire died in the sea of ​​flames.

The No.20 Ninth Alliance's main force was completely lost.

There were wailing and screaming in my ears.

"puff!!!"

Hirata Yukihiro couldn't relieve the depression in his chest, and spurted out a big mouthful of blood on the spot.

The whole person's face was extremely pale.

"Your Majesty!"

Seeing this, the officers of the No.20 Ninth Regiment stepped forward to support him one after another.

"Zhi... that person must have known about our army's attack plan early in the morning."

"Otherwise it would never be ready so soon."

Staring at the tragic battlefield ahead, Hirata Yukihiro gritted his teeth, and spit out two sentences.

The long-planned "Whale Swallow Manchuria" plan by the imperial army of the Great Eastern Japanese Empire aborted at the very beginning.

It just doesn't make sense!

heard.

All the officers of the No.20 Ninth Regiment were silent, and no one dared to say a word.

The planners of this "whale swallow Manchuria" plan are Kwantung Army Garrison Commander Shigeru Honjo, Kwantung Army Chief of Staff Seishiro Itagaki, Kwantung Army Major General Staff Officer Ishihara Kanji, Garrison Commander Hayashi Mijuro, The super-high class leader of the Japanese Empire - Kenji Doihara.

These people are all high-ranking officials of the empire that they look up to and cannot reach.

Even if they had already guessed the facts, they still didn't dare to doubt any of the framers.