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An unprecedented huge mushroom cloud rose up, the ground trembled, and everyone's faces turned pale with fright.

Anyway, it was the army's heavy artillery bombardment, how could the movement be so small.

Followed by.

Huge fireballs flickered out in the daylight.

and getting brighter.

Turned into a meteorite, whistling heavily smashed down.

"boom!"

One after another, huge mushroom clouds rose from all positions in Fengtian.

There were flames everywhere, and the sound of explosions was deafening.

Like an earthquake, terrifying air waves swept across a radius of several kilometers.

The flames swallowed everything.

The ground is trembling, and the battlefield is howling.

Those woods and plains looked so fragile under heavy artillery bombardment.

It ended up being a mess.

"Good! Well played!"

"Send the order down."

"All the artillery directly under the regiment opened fire."

"Be sure to kill the little devil's trump card for me."

Fengjun Frontier Command.

The head of the first group, Ming Chengyuan, looked at the firelight in the telescope, his expression brightened.

5 minutes ago.

All Bong artillery were moved to alternate positions.

The little devil's three axes were useless.

"Yes!"

The messenger hurried down to deliver the order.

After a while.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The artillery positions hidden everywhere let out low-pitched roars.

An artillery battalion directly under the regiment has 24 105 howitzers and 17312 150 heavy mortars.

The artillery companies directly under the three subordinate battalions fired 36 75mm field guns and 18 120mm mortars.

"call out!"

The screeching sound resounded throughout the sky.

The gloomy position was completely illuminated by meteor-like flames.

The little devil's 150 howitzers are all old artillery developed 20 years ago.

The 105 howitzer equipped by the Fengjun Guard Division is the pinnacle of Sam's country in World War II.

Although it is inferior in range, its power is not inferior to the 150 howitzer of the little devil.

Then cooperate with the remaining 150 heavy pressure, 75 field artillery, and 120 heavy pressure.

For a while, the little devil was caught off guard.

With this shelling alone, the little devil lost no less than 8 howitzers.

The battle between the two sides extended from infantry to artillery, and entered a fierce artillery battle.

All the artillery shells shuttled over the entire position, shining like fireworks.

Big fireballs exploded in all directions.

The artillery battle went on for a full half an hour.

In the end, it ended with the annihilation of the little devil artillery.

The Mechanized Regiment of the Guard Division also suffered heavy losses.

There are only 2 105 howitzers and 13 75 field guns left.

Due to the ease of disassembly, the rest of the mortars are far inferior to the barrel artillery in terms of range and power.

Instead, it was all saved. .

Chapter 153

After three hours of fierce fighting.

On the forward position of Fengjun.

Corpses were everywhere, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Some craters even had shallow pools of blood.

The only intact human bodies at the scene are probably those stumps and broken arms.

The rest of the large and small pieces of meat had been blasted into minced meat in the artillery fire.

Mixed in the soil, it is impossible to tell the difference.

12 o'clock noon.

The two sides stopped in tacit agreement.

The sound of gunfire and artillery gradually subsided.

........

Fengjun Guard Division Headquarters.

"Report to the teacher!"

"A regiment of artillery that wiped out the little devil."

"The frontline guards suffered heavy casualties."

"One and a half battalions were wiped out."

The division adjutant quickly reported the battle summary to Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng, who was a little happy at first, became completely silent now.

Compared with the victories achieved, the losses are not too great.

But the Guard Division has only three mechanized infantry regiments.

Half the regiment was lost in one morning.

At this rate of development, whether it can last for three days is a question.

"Come on, get me a ball!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Chen Zheng directly dialed the group headquarters.

"Hello, teacher, I'm Ming Chengyuan."

On the other end of the phone, a slightly tired voice sounded.

"Little Devil still has two divisions that haven't arrived yet."

"The battle ahead will be even tougher."

"You have to appease the emotions of the soldiers."

"If you need to tell me in time, I will solve it for you right away!"

heard.

There was silence for a while.

Only then did Chen Zheng ask.

"Yes, Master, I understand!"

"Please rest assured, Commander-in-Chief."

"As long as one person in the group is still alive, the little devil will never be allowed to set foot on the front line."

"The artillery of our regiment just fought fiercely with the little devil for two hours, and suffered heavy casualties."

"I hope the division can send a batch of artillery over to support the defense' "."

The head of the first group, Ming Chengyuan, immediately asked.

"Well, in 10 minutes, the artillery will arrive at the forward position."

Inside the Security Command.

Chen Zheng nodded and responded.

The battle is going on so far.

Both parties are anxious, consumption is an inevitable trend.

Although our officers and soldiers have strong firepower, their numbers are far inferior to their opponents.

It can only weaken the opponent's advantage and make up for one's own disadvantage from another aspect.

Artillery is the best support.

Originally, a regiment of artillery could completely stop the attack of a division of the little devil.

However, after they successively eliminated the artillery directly under the Fifth Division and the independent field artillery wing.

I have suffered heavy losses, and there are no five.

If they don't replenish a regiment of artillery, they will have a hard time losing their artillery advantage.