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"The enemy's firepower is too fierce, and the brothers have suffered heavy losses."

at this time.

The staff adjutant begged in a flustered expression.

In the order of operations of the Northeast Army.

Any unit is the private property of the commander.

Once the loss is exhausted, it means that the commander loses all capital.

"If you can't take Qingyuan down, everyone will never want to go back alive."

"Do you think that bastard Feng Xuan will let us go if we don't fight?"

"Order the artillery to fire, and all the troops to go up."

Glancing at the staff officer, Yu Zhishan said coldly.

The little devil's extra-high school has already sent a telegram.

According to the news, the frontal enemy is the Fengjun Guard Division.

This is the last shield of the Feng family, even it was sent out.

It can be seen how bad the situation is!

a few days ago.

When Yu Zhishan and Zhang Haipeng met, they agreed.

Whoever wins Fengtian first will be the Lord of Fengtian.

You know, Fengtian is the most elite area outside the customs.

Even Ji Province and Hei Province are far inferior to Fengtian.

With a choice, who would give up this great foundation.

In any case, Yu Zhishan would not allow Fengtian to be taken over by others.

"Yes!"

heard.

No matter how unwilling the staff adjutant was, there was nothing he could do.

The order can only be conveyed to the troops below.

In fact.

After the battle just now, the rebels had only four regiments left.

There are more than [-] people and [-] left.

Even if all of them are suppressed, it is just a drop in the bucket. .

Chapter 214

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Yu Zhishan gave an order.

All the artillery of the rebels opened fire in unison.

A sharp whistling sound broke the noise of the battlefield.

In an instant.

Dozens of black spots appeared in the sky.

The shells streaked across the sky, with a long scarlet tail flame.

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

"Cannon attack, hide quickly."

On the battlefield, Lao Matou just put down the Browning FN light machine gun in his hand, and was about to take a rest.

Unexpectedly, there was a sharp whistling sound in the sky-.

Look up.

Suddenly, his face changed drastically.

Quickly shouted loudly.

However, it was too late by this time.

Dozens of shells fell on the forward positions.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

There were deafening explosions one after another.

Dozens of huge fireballs exploded in the air, and countless fragments swept across hundreds of meters.

The flames engulfed the officers and soldiers of the Feng army, and the shock wave rolled them up.

In the next moment, it was like a sack of sack fell on the ground, without a sound.

The shelling continued, and dense shells continued to cover the front positions of the Feng army.

The soldiers of the Feng army were caught off guard and were all buried in it.

"what!!!"

"Fuck your grandma's dog traitor!"

Seeing his subordinates turned into pieces of meat one by one, the old Matou couldn't help roaring.

His face was full of resentment, his eyes were bloodshot, and his teeth were chattering with hatred.

These young people, who are less than 20 years old, resolutely join the battlefield for the country and the nation.

Before they served their country, they died under the fire of the rebels.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

Unprecedented violent artillery fire destroyed the forward position to nothing.

The regiment of the guard division responsible for defending the forward positions suffered heavy losses.

"Get in the hole!"

Just when the rebel artillery fire began to extend.

Under the urging of their respective commanders, the officers and soldiers of Fengjun in the rear quickly got into the cat's ear hole.

Unlike Zhang Haipeng, Yu Zhishan had long been in collusion with the rebels.

With the support of the Kwantung Army.

Just a few years.

The Yu Zhishan Division was organized according to the East Japanese Class A Division and expanded its troops.

The 9th and [-]th Division of [-] people.

Under the jurisdiction of the specialized artillery wing.

装备36门38式75毫米山炮，12门100毫米加农炮。

In addition, there are hundreds of 37 guns, [-]-type infantry guns and other artillery.

How terrifying is such a large-scale shelling.

Hundreds of shells exploded on the ground at every turn, causing the ground to tremble endlessly.

The impacting air wave kicked up a burst of mud.

Thick gunpowder smoke enveloped the audience.

Many soldiers coughed violently from the gunpowder smoke.

When you open your eyes again.

The position has already become potholed.

"Pass my order!"

"The artillery opened fire across the board, killing the heavy firepower of the rebels."

"The barrage advances slowly, completely covering the battlefield."

"A group launched a frontal charge."

"The second and third regiments attack from the flank."

"The division is directly under the armored battalion, cavalry battalion, guard battalion, and reconnaissance battalion spread to the periphery to outflank."

"This battle must wipe out all the rebels under Zhishan."

Inside the Guard Division Headquarters.

Chen Zheng shouted sternly, and issued several orders one after another.

"Yes!"

Miao Zhongkun, the chief of staff of the guard division, hurried down to make arrangements.

After a while.

The position of the Artillery Regiment of the Fengjun Guards Division.

24门150榴弹炮、24门105榴弹炮、24门210重迫击炮。

All adjusted shooting elements.

All guns were aimed at the rebel artillery positions.

"Everyone has it!"

"Three rapid-fire shots! Let go!"

Artillery regiment commander Li Youtian gave an order.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"