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"boom--!"

Snipers hidden in the trenches kept firing bullets.

The little devils who barely escaped the storm of machine guns were headshot on the spot.

Among Fengjun.

All infantry with good marksmanship will be trained together.

Equipped with a dedicated Springfield sniper rifle.

Act as a sniper in the team.

Take charge of killing enemy commanders and machine gunners one-on-one.

Even if the little devil has a very high combat quality, he can't defend against the sneak attack of the Feng army's snipers.

Less than 5 minutes.

The corpses of hundreds of little devils appeared at the front of Fengjun's position.

The tentative attack of the [-]th Division of Dongwa ended with the little devil Yusui of the two squadrons.

There wasn't a whole body on the ground, all of them were pieces of broken flesh.

Whether it is a Browning FN machine gun or a Thomson submachine gun, the rate of fire is extremely fast.

Even an ordinary M1 Garand is far more powerful than a single-shot rifle.

With only M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles, the firepower of a company is already equal to that of the little devil's heavy machine gun squadron.

The mere two infantry squadrons stepped forward to test, it can only become a tragedy!

"Bagaya Deer!"

"Order the artillery squadron, fire!"

"Blow up these damned...that pigs!"

Seeing the bloody scene in front of him, Sasaki, the captain of the 11th Infantry Regiment of the [-]th Dongwa Division, roared angrily.

Two infantry squadrons, more than 500 warriors of the Imperial Army of the Great Eastern Japanese Empire died before they rushed to the position.

This is simply a disgrace to the Great Eastern Wa Empire.

"Hay!"

The lieutenant and staff officer of the regiment responded respectfully and went down to deliver the order.

The 11th Infantry Regiment was directly under the Artillery Squadron.

Four 75mm mountain guns and four 37mm rapid-fire guns are quickly adjusted to shoot at various elements.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The dull firing sound sounded on the artillery position.

next moment.

Eight shells pierced the sky like meteors.

With scarlet flames and terrifying roars.

It slammed heavily on the front position of the Feng army.

"boom!!!"

Lian Lian, who was stationed at the forefront, became a thorn in the side of the little devil.

All the heavy artillery of a regiment was aimed at them.

Although the power is not great, this density is enough to make the earth tremble endlessly.

The smoke slowly rises.

There were splashes of mud everywhere.

The entire company of soldiers all turned into mud monkeys, in a panic.

"You little devils are a group of turtle eggs, and a few small cannons are still embarrassing."

The old pockmarked head that hid in the cat's ear hole early, couldn't help but shake off the broken mud on his head.

Hearing the earth-shattering explosion outside, his face was full of disdain.

Well known.

Dongwa is one of the top ten powers in the world.

The army equipment is not even comparable to Finland.

A wing is only equipped with 4 75mm mountain guns and 4 37mm rapid-fire guns.

This configuration has long been eliminated by the world.

All weapons and equipment of the Fengjun are benchmarked against the peak U.S. military in World War II.

The 80mm mortars equipped by battalion-level troops alone are not inferior to the support firepower of the little devil's wing.

Not to mention that the infantry regiment has an artillery company directly under its jurisdiction, equipped with 6 75mm field guns and 6 120mm heavy mortars.

The guard division is the elite among the elite.

A mechanized infantry regiment is equipped with 24 105 light grenades and 12 150 heavy grenades.

In terms of firepower alone, it can compete with a division.

The reason why it was not used was to give the little devil an illusion of weakness.

"boom!"

At this time, a shell fell directly next to the old Matou.

The huge fireball exploded in the air.

The terrifying blast wave overturned the muddy ground.

Good guy!

The Fengjun soldiers who were hidden in the cat's ear holes were almost buried under the mud.

The little devils shelled for no less than 5 minutes just from the wing-level artillery.

Hundreds of large and small shells were shot out.

It can be seen how abundant its ammunition and baggage are.

On the Fengjun position.

Most of the recruits were under tremendous pressure from the shelling.

One by one, it was like a boulder was pressed against the chest, and they couldn't breathe.

"Send an order to let a battalion of artillery fire and kill these little devils."

forward command.

Looking at the scene in the binoculars, the head of the first group, Zhao Fusong, looked extremely livid, and immediately shouted angrily.

It's unreasonable for a mere infantry regiment to dare to be so arrogant!

"Yes!"

Chief of Staff He Zhen directly connected the first battalion.

A battalion of artillery who was on standby was ordered to open fire quickly.

But before the first battalion of artillery opened fire, the little devil's shelling stopped.

A large piece of feces-yellow figure then rushed to the position.

A whole infantry brigade, thousands of people launched a charge.

"Everyone is there, enter the combat position!"

The shelling had just stopped.

A company of elders with hemp heads crawled out of the cat's ear hole.

Regardless of the mud all over his body, he immediately appeared on the trench with a Thomson submachine gun.

Followed by.

All the Fengjun officers and soldiers who escaped the shelling quickly climbed out of the mud pile.

One by one quickly entered the fighting position.

The M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle in his hand was aimed at the little devil. .

Chapter 150

"Da-da-da! Da-da-da!"

The machine gunners who had been waiting for ready pulled the trigger directly.

Tongues of flame appeared on the battlefield.

More than a dozen Browning light and heavy machine guns fired together~.

A string of hot bullets poured towards the little devil like a storm.

All the Fengjun soldiers released all the depression in their hearts.

The steel barrage completely enveloped the front position.

"what!!!"

A series of screams rang out.

The little devils were beaten into sieves by bullets.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"

It is no coincidence.

on the ground.

Riflemen and submachine gunners also joined the ranks of the strafing.