When the buzzing sound of planes appeared in the east.

Hu Yixin sank straight down.

After seeing clearly the fighter plane, my mood became a little better.

There was chaos on the ridges, and they rushed towards the covered positions that had been prepared early.

The soldiers of the Ninth Battalion and the prisoners of the puppet army were completely worried about being bombed and fired by the legendary machine gun.

However, the plane circled over the north side of the ridge for two circles and turned around and flew away.

The bold one quickly poked his head out to watch. It was rare to see the iron lumps that could fly in the sky at such a close distance...

Hu Yi was a little surprised that the fighter plane did not fire.

Six planes came over at the same time, which was obviously not reconnaissance planes.

Leaning against the stone, he quickly held up his telescope to observe the plane in the distance.

Until I saw the plane diving on the east ridge, I finally realized that the enemy's target was not the Ninth Battalion!

"Report, the Japanese in the north line up and are about to come up..." The guard whistle shouted loudly.

The platoon leaders of each squad began to remind the soldiers who were still watching the plane: "Please pay attention to anti-cannons, remember the key points of anti-cannons... Hey... say you... don't lie on the ground stupidly, and use your arms to support your body..."

"The battalion commander said that the Japanese did not have heavy artillery, so what are you afraid of..." Although the warrior who was reminded was unhappy, he still muttered to support his body as required.

Another soldier stared at the blue sky with big eyes and looked at the big sky with his eyes: "Hey, squad leader, do you think the enemy will use poison gas bombs..."

The veteran squad leader of the Big Dog gave a blank look at the recruit who was trembling with nervousness: "There is mountain wind now, we are in the upper hand, unless the attacking Japanese devils don't want to live..."

"We have been busy with the mines buried all morning. Can we blow up the Japanese?

"Hehe, before the battle began, you kid was just a turtle...uh...you'll see how the Japanese were bombed into the sky later..."

The Japanese naturally thought their lives were very precious, so they did not make a rash move.

The Eighth Route Army on the ridge has become a turtle in a jar, and it is completely possible to slowly kill them with the well-trained Imperial soldiers.

However, before this, I would like to persuade the surrender. It is more in line with the interests of the Imperial Army when the Tujiao Route Army comes out to surrender without any effort to recruit them into the Imperial Army!

I had long learned from the news that the warriors who had sneaked into the Eighth Route Army team that there were three mortars!

The lieutenant of the Japanese infantry who was ordered to attack despise him, and three mortars... In the face of the powerful firepower of the Imperial soldiers, nothing is there!

If there wasn't an elite squad of advancers on the ridge, he would just use artillery fire to flip the narrow ridge... It's over!

Since the entire mountain ridge cannot be bombarded for the time being, then bombard the front positions of the Eighth Route Army.

The turtle and eighth way of paths have hard bones, and they are all masters who don’t cry until they see the coffin!

As soon as the battle started, the warriors who pretended to be the national army and sneaked into the Eighth Route Army had another fight inside and outside. This battle should not be difficult.

In the past two years, it is not uncommon for surrendering to the Tujiao Route Army...

The mountain road that was about to attack was narrow and the team could not be expanded at all.

Therefore, after receiving the notice that the artillery was ready, the infantry lieutenant was divided into three squads and three squads, which was equivalent to forming three echelons.

Machine gun suppression, grenade launcher is used to remove soil from eight-way firepower points.

When he arrived at about 300, he only waited for the Tu Eighth Route to bombard the Tu Eighth Route positions behind him, and defeated the Tu Eighth Route on the mountain in one fell swoop.

On the mountain road among the layers of rocks and bushes, more than fifty Japanese soldiers took the lead and began to head towards the ridge.

I saw clearly that the Eighth Route Army was hiding on the cliff. This time I attacked the enemy. Once I got closer, the crisis would be everywhere.

The tension before the war finally appeared in the team.

Time is passing, and the position of Tubalu cliffs is getting closer and closer, four hundred meters, three hundred meters... The Japanese did not move forward anymore, so they looked for cover on the spot.

The lieutenant in charge of the attack waved his hand.

The Japanese next to him immediately waved the small flag in his hand.

The observers on the artillery position immediately sang birds, and the commander of the artillery squadron issued an order for artillery bombardment.

A ninety-mm mortar shell was removed from its hands and slipped into the metal friction of the cannon barrel...

Bang...

A shell rushed out of the muzzle and flew into the sky...

A harsh whistle sounded over the ridge...

Under the Eighth Route Leading Route of the Mountain Cliff, a sensational smoke pillar was pulled by the mountain wind, and then a loud noise came back.

boom...

There was a vibration from the ground beneath my feet.

Artillery observer sings again...

More than a dozen mortar shells were stuffed into the cannon barrel.

Bang...

It seemed that there was only a sound, and it seemed that there were more than a dozen more sounds, and the sounds mixed together...

The smoke from the launching medicine began to spread over the artillery positions, and the choking smell of gunpowder poured into the lungs of the artillery, which made the Japanese artillery scream, and the second round of mortars were stuffed into the muzzle...

Boom... Boom...

The screaming sound continued to stimulate the eardrums.

A pillar of smoke began to stir near the cliff.

The ground trembled again and again, dust collapsed, shrubs flew everywhere, and gravel splashed...

It collapses radially from the explosion point horizontally, and reaches a high place and falls longitudinally.

Some of them have not yet landed on the ground, but have been rolled up by a new round of explosions and dispersed again.

The mountain wind seemed to have done its best, but it still could not take away all the smoke and dust.

In the telescope of the Japanese Lieutenant, the desolate cliffs were covered in smoke, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Although the Eighth Route Army was hiding in a hidden place, several gray figures were still thrown out of the hiding place.

The distance was too far, and the explosion covered the screams of Tu Eighth Route Army before his death.

Some regrets!

In front of the invincible imperial army, everything is a scumbag.

The lieutenant felt that this battle was just a matter of time before, winning was just like countless battles...

More than a hundred meters behind the position, Hu Yi hid behind the stone holding a telescope, feeling uncomfortable all over, and his skin was like a needle prick.

Every time I am bombarded, the bones and joints on my body will itch because of the sound of shell explosions and shock waves.

This is very similar to the pleasure of reaching a high point in dreams. It is like an irrepressible deep excitement on the brain scalp, and it starts to breathe...

Many figures were blown away, and the screams from afar were mixed with the explosion, which made his cold eyes tremble from time to time, and his heart seemed to shrink due to pain...

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He Gensheng and several people were lying on the stretcher and crawling on the position and began to be busy.

Soon, the smoke of gunpowder made him unable to see clearly the specific situation in the formation...

"Report to the battalion commander, you have roughly calculated the position of the Japanese artillery position. How many shots should you shoot?" Wanshishi, who were lying beside him, rubbing his hands, his eyes shining, and he couldn't suppress his heart almost as excited as he was.

Hu Yi nodded.

Thousands of thin cats were running horizontally with their waists.

After jumping to a mortar that had been prepared early, he stretched out his raised thumb to confirm the direction again.

His hand reached to the side: "No. 1 loading, shell..."

A mortar shell with a white spray-fired medicine wrapped in a bullet tail was handed to his hands.

The thin eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The image of the more than a hundred meters of cliff position ahead was shelled, reflected in his red eyes.

Through the smoke of gunpowder, his goal is also his place where there is smoke of gunpowder further away.

The shell slid into the cannon chamber with an exciting sound of metal friction.

Bang...

The mortar seat trembled suddenly, and a fog of dust rose around the seat plaque.

A scream quickly left.

Wan Zhangxi quickly picked up the telescope that the soldiers next to him had prepared and looked at the rough landing point of the shells he had sent out by himself.

The Japanese positions fired shells and the gunpowdered team was approaching, and a smoke column suddenly appeared...

Going far away...

Thousands of thin air swings to drop the telescope and adjust the height and height immediately...

Then he reached out: "No. 1 charge...five shots are fast..."

The soldiers next to him handed over the shells that had been prepared early.

Oh...swhoo...

A mortar ejected from the chamber...

Bang... Bang...

Five black dots rushed into the sky...
Chapter completed!