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Continuous bullets shuttled in the sun, and the little devils were beaten into sieves, blood spattered everywhere.

"Bustleman, blow the charge!"

After wiping the sweat from his forehead, the first battalion commander immediately yelled.

"Tick tock! Tick tock!!!"

next second.

The high-pitched and loud charge horn sounded on the ground.

"Come on! Kill the little devil!"

The commander of the first battalion roared, and rushed out first holding the Browning light machine gun.

Da da da!Da da da!

A series of bullets shot out from the orange flames.

A little devil in front of him was directly beaten to pieces.

Even though the recoil of the Browning light machine gun made him tremble, the first battalion commander kept charging forward.

Thousands of Fengjun officers and soldiers, armed with submachine guns, semi-automatic rifles and even pistols, followed behind him and kept firing.

The barrage of death quickly extended forward.

Blood was flying, and pieces of meat were flying everywhere.

The howls of devils are everywhere, mixed in this feast of war.

"Pfft!"

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

The little devils who fled in a hurry were tied into blood gourds by the officers and soldiers of the Feng army.

The soldiers of the Feng army who roared loudly rushed to the forward position of the Kwantung Army with their bright and bloody bayonets.

All of them had ferocious faces, and started hand-to-hand combat with the little devil.

On the land with a radius of several kilometers.

Dark green intertwined with shit yellow.

In addition to the screams and wailing, there were pieces of meat and corpses all over the place, how cruel it was.

Under the bright daylight, the land was scorched black.

There was a strong smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the air, and there were broken limbs everywhere.

A regiment of officers and soldiers took the little devil's second position abruptly by virtue of desperate courage.

107 More than 1000 people arrested and killed more than 5000 people.

This is a miracle in the history of world wars.

After half an hour.

The remnants of the Second Division of the Kwantung Army all withdrew from this position.

In this blood-stained land, there is no loud cheer after victory, nor the joy of surviving by chance.

There was only a group of exhausted soldiers collapsed in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, panting loudly.

No one could have imagined that a troop that was mostly defeated by the Eastern and Northern Army two days ago could be evenly matched or even better than the ace division of the Eastern Japanese Army.

The cold corpses were piled up on the ground, turning into small hills.

Many vultures were attracted to the position by the smell of blood.

This position is like a hell!

The first battalion wiped out nearly [-] little devils, and eventually suffered heavy losses themselves.

There are only a few 1000 people left in the full reinforcement camp of more than 300 people.

Moreover, each of these 300 people was wounded.

It can be seen how fierce the battle is!

But no one took half a step back, because this was Dong... Bei Erlang's mission.

They are willing to sacrifice their lives to defend their country.

Just at this time.

The Kwantung Army Chief of Staff Seishiro Itagaki's telegram has been issued to the field artillery wing in the rear.

This mixed field artillery wing is equipped with 24 75mm field guns and twelve 105mm howitzers.

The firepower is extremely strong, and the artillery units of ordinary divisions are simply inferior to them.

"Squeak!"

A loud sound of metal friction sounded on the Kwantung Army artillery position.

The 36 artillery pieces, which can be called the main force of the army, quickly adjusted their positions, and all the muzzles were aimed at the front Fengjun positions.

The dark metal gun barrels looked particularly terrifying under the sunlight.

"Kill it!"

The captain of the Field Artillery Regiment, Toshihiko Nakajima, pulled out his command saber and roared angrily.

"Boom!"

The lead howitzer-artillery pulled the fuse.

A dull loud noise spread throughout the radius of ten miles.

"boom!!!"

A terrifying shell was fired directly from the 105mm howitzer.

Passing the orange flames, it rushed into the sky.

In an instant.

A large cloud of dust was set off, covering dozens of artillery pieces around.

The cannonball had violent friction with the air, terrifying like a meteorite wrapped in flames.

All Fengjun officers and soldiers on the battlefield looked up to the sky.

I saw a fiery red light spot rapidly growing in size, and finally turned into a meteorite, which fell heavily on the ground.

"boom!"

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

Chapter 63

The artillerymen of the Kwantung Army are all well-trained veterans, their first test firing.

The point of impact is less than 200 meters away from a group of positions.

A terrifying wave of scorching air swept over, and a huge dust enveloped a group of officers and soldiers.

"Bombardment! Defense!!!"

The head of the first regiment, Zeng Guoxuan, had a big face. That was the terrifying power that only 105mm heavy artillery could produce.

next second.

Heart-piercing shouts sounded on the battlefield.

It's a pity that the soldiers who were stunned by the explosion collapsed to the ground, just looking at their regiment leader stupidly.

They didn't seem to understand what Zeng Guoxuan was saying at all.

Followed by.

Huge fireballs flickered out in the daylight.

and getting brighter.

Turned into a meteorite, whistling heavily smashed down.

"boom!"

No one had time to escape, and no one had time to let out a tragic wail.

Huge mushroom clouds rose one after another in formations.

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

A terrifying air wave swept over all the soldiers like an earthquake, and one after another figures disappeared into the flames.

The ground is trembling, and the battlefield is howling.

Surrounded by blood mist, pieces of fragmented shrapnel turned into murderous weapons, harvesting the lives of soldiers of the Feng army.

Until the power completely disappeared, and then stuck in their bodies motionless.

The fortifications that had just been snatched from the little devil looked so fragile under heavy artillery bombardment.

Even the reinforced concrete was blown to pieces and finally collapsed into ruins.

"Ah! Little devil, my future ancestor!"

Looking at the position in front of him, Zeng Guoxuan, a cultural element, couldn't help roaring loudly.

But in this devastating blow, everything turned into nothingness.

The flesh and blood couldn't stop the artillery fire, and in the end it just turned into a puddle of minced meat mixed with the soil.

The recruits of the Feng army had never been exposed to such terrible shelling, and they were all trembling with fright.

They couldn't imagine being torn to pieces, so they lay on the ground and hoped for luck.

However, under the heavy artillery, the position collapsed and the mountain of corpses was turned into ashes. No one could escape.

The entire position was enveloped by hundreds of heavy artillery shells, which were blasted over and over again.

There are ruins everywhere, and there are countless craters several meters deep.

There are still a few pieces of shrapnel in the scorched black soil, and the blood gas evaporates on them, which are the shrapnel that just came out of the human body.