The combat defense artillery in Yu Xiaoqing's hands was very limited, and there were not many shells. A base number was only 120 shells, and half a base number was sixty shells.

Without the artillery support of Yu Xiaoqing, Wang Zhong and the others would have definitely fought this battle very hard, because at least two squadrons of the Japanese army had gathered under Nantianmen, and they were the main force and were very well-equipped.

As for the precise coordinates of the Japanese camp, it was Wang Zhong who figured out the exact coordinates and asked Ah Yi to tell Yu Xiaoqing far away on the east coast in semaphore in the evening.

"It's Yu Xiaoqing!"

Looking at the artillery shells that fell in the Japanese camp, looking at the artillery shells that knocked down the Japanese soldiers, and looking at the flying earth and rocks in the Japanese camp, Long Wenwen couldn't help but smile on his face. Behind him, like him, the cat

The cannon fodder in the forest also had smiles on their faces.

"You little bastard, Xiao Dongyang, knows how to bomb us with cannonballs every day. Today, I want you to taste the taste of cannonballs too!"

"That's right! It's like we don't have cannons." Yaoma, a Sichuan guy, followed suit.

Doubiang chuckled, looking at the Japanese troops scurrying around after being bombed, wishing he could immediately find a crack in the ground to burrow in, his eyes were so full of laughter that there was only a slit left.

"These bastards, look like they're as frustrated as grandsons!"

The Japanese army completely did not expect that the artillery fire from the east bank would fall on them over the Nantianmen.

Half a base, sixty rounds of artillery shells, which seems like a lot, but a real fight only takes more than a minute.

With the precise coordinates provided by Wang Zhong, the Qiwu Mountain Cannon from Yu Xiaoqing's artillery battalion accurately landed around the Japanese camp. Sixty rounds of artillery shells cleaned the entire Japanese camp in less than two minutes.

Read it again.

In this case, not to mention the two squadrons of Japanese troops, even the next two squadrons would only be bombed, because they arrived at Nantianmen in too short a time and had no time to build defenses.

"kill!"

As soon as the sound of gunfire stopped, Wang Zhong sprang out of the forest with a light machine gun in his hand and headed towards the Japanese camp, followed closely by the members of the assault team behind him.

With one stroke, he killed several Japanese who appeared. In just a few breaths, Wang Zhong took the lead and rushed to the outermost fortification of the Japanese camp. He mounted a machine gun and immediately transformed into the god of death. All Japanese who appeared within a radius of thirty meters were killed.

None of the Japanese were spared, and they were all swept away one by one by the light machine gun in Wang Zhong's hand.

Bu La and Yao Ma are now almost Wang Zhong's guardians. As soon as Wang Zhong set up the machine gun, the two of them jumped over the Japanese fortifications and advanced directly into the Japanese camp.

Long WenZhang in the woods on the other side and A Yi on the front didn't hesitate at all. As agreed at the beginning, they led all their troops and rushed directly to the Japanese camp.

The kid's superb military quality is not just talk. Although he was stunned by the artillery shells from the east coast, it was only temporary. After the shelling stopped, the remaining Japanese troops in the camp quickly began to organize a counterattack.

"Be careful!" Bu La kicked Kaima away, and fired a burst of fire from the submachine gun in his hand. Kaima was only a dozen meters away, and the Japanese who had just popped up to prepare for a sneak attack were swept into a sieve in an instant.

"Get into formation! Keep advancing!"

Wang Zhong shouted in a low voice and threw away the light machine gun that had run out of bullets in his hand. The Lee Enfield sniper rifle behind him was in his hand. Compared with the light machine gun, the sniper rifle has higher accuracy and a longer range.

It's just that there is an interval between firing and it takes a long time.

And when facing multiple enemies, it is obviously not as powerful as a machine gun that can fire continuously.

But for Wang Zhong, these problems obviously do not exist.

In particular, there were Bu La and Yao Ma, the two vanguards carrying the micro charge, with the machine gunner Mi Long assisting them.

What Wang Zhong has to do is to clean up the miscellaneous fish and kill those little devils who are preparing for a sneak attack.

Wang Zhong's assault team, with less than ten people in total, was nothing more than a small wave compared to the large number of remaining Japanese troops in the camp after the bombardment.

What really put pressure on the Japanese army was A Yi on the front battlefield and Long Wen Zhang on the other side.

Of the more than a thousand defeated troops on Nantianmen, not a single one was left behind. They were all following the man who kept attacking the Japanese camp. In normal times, it might have been difficult, but the Japanese troops who had just undergone a round of shelling were all

Hong Hong was stunned. He never expected that the group of Chinese troops on the mountain who they thought were their meal would actually refuse to rest at night after experiencing a hard battle for most of the day. Instead, they would brave their exhaustion.

, and attacked them overnight.

It was just a sneak attack, but they didn't show any martial ethics and used artillery fire first.

Although the Japanese army's military quality is high, they are not invincible and fearless. When Ayi led hundreds of people to attack from the front, they could resist, but when Long Wenwen led hundreds of ruthless soldiers from their flanks

When they launched the charge, within a few minutes, Long Wenwen led his men into the camp.

Then a tug-of-war began in the Japanese camp.

With enemies on three sides at the same time, and the shadow of the previous shelling, the Japanese army, known as the Iron Army, began to waver in morale.

As a warrior, the top priority is to attack the heart, and the bottom priority is to attack the city.

Wang Zhong's move was a two-pronged attack.

The Japanese soldiers are not saints. Under a series of blows and clearly feeling disadvantaged, all the Japanese soldiers have already disregarded life and death, sharpened their heads, and only wanted to serve their so-called bullshit 'emperor'.

, otherwise, it will be a matter of time before the morale of the army collapses.

Didn't you see, outside the British airport, in just one surprise attack, half a squadron of Japanese troops were beaten into flight, and their positions were completely lost.

It is true that there are many people in the Japanese army who have firm beliefs and are not afraid of death, but there are also some who are greedy for life and afraid of death, and are as timid as rats.

Sudden bombardment, night raids, psychological warfare, and the typical encirclement of Sanque Yi were all designed to leave a glimmer of hope for the Japanese troops and prevent them from falling into despair.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Our ancestors have long told us that once in desperate situations, people often burst out with unimaginable strength.

This is the valuable experience summed up by our ancestors from countless battles since ancient times.

"Be careful of grenades!" After Wang Zhong killed a Japs with one shot, he keenly noticed that there were several Japs hiding behind a fortification more than 20 meters away in front. They also threw out a few grenades.

, he rolled around like a lazy ass and quickly hid behind a bunker.

"Boom boom boom!"

Three explosions.

Kaname turned around and jumped back as soon as he heard Wang Zhong's reminder. Unfortunately, he was right near the area where the grenade fell. No matter how much he had done, he was still exploded while jumping out.

He was hit by the air wave, and his body hit the little devil's sandbag, making him eat shit.

Bu La, who was not far away from Kaname, was also dizzy from the explosion. Fortunately, he lay down in time. Although he was also affected by the shock wave, because he fell down in time, apart from being a little dizzy and having a drowsy brain, there was nothing else.

Fortunately, the Japs weren't too close, and the grenades weren't thrown so accurately. The position was slightly off, and with Wang Zhong's reminder, Bula and Kaname reacted immediately.

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Mi Long and the others were setting up guns for a few people at the back, let alone a little further away.

While Wang Zhong was dodging, he also took out a grenade from the space, unscrewed the cover, pulled out the fuse, and after counting three times, he threw it towards where the Japs were.

The Japs' grenade exploded within three seconds. Wang Zhong's grenade also exploded, and the three Japs were also blown out.

"Kaima? Are you like that? Is there anything wrong?" Bu La hurriedly stood up, raised his gun, and turned around and shouted loudly to Yaoma who was lying on the sandbag next to him.

"hiss!"

"What a stupid little devil!"

With a pained look on his face, Yao Ma got up and cursed: "The grenade was thrown so accurately, I'm going to die!"

Hearing Kaname's cursing voice, the tension and worry on Bu La's face instantly dissipated, and a smile crept onto his face!

"You bastard, get up quickly if you're still alive!"

"The little devil is coming over!"

Wang Zhong and the others were too small in number, so they did not go deep into the Japanese camp. They only kept circling around the outside, cleaning up the remaining Japanese outside.

Mi Long also quickly approached a few people with a machine gun. Doubi asked nervously: "Brother Yaima, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!" Kaname rubbed Doubi's head, quickly stepped forward with a microcharge, and continued to explore forward with Bu La.

"Don't worry! Sichuan guys are very tough!" Snake Buttocks and Kang Ya, who were in charge of cutting off the back, followed up in a hurry. Their Cantonese accents were very funny.

"Bang bang bang!" Three consecutive gunshots rang out in their ears, immediately bringing several people back to reality.

"Are you here to fight or go on an outing? Cheer up and be alert all around!"

"I think you want to try how powerful the bullets and grenades of the little Japs are!" As he spoke, Wang Zhong raised his hand and fired two shots. The two little Japs who had just emerged from dozens of meters away were immediately shot in the head.

"Don't mess with anyone from now on, Boss Wang! With this shooting technique, you can shoot one by raising your hand from dozens of meters away!" Snake Butt muttered in a low voice.

"Isn't this machine gun accurate?" Mi Long was inherited from Wang Zhong personally. He is tall and burly, has extraordinary strength, and has rough skin and thick flesh. He is the perfect candidate for the machine gunner.

The recoil of a continuous-fire machine gun is so strong that the shoulders of anyone with a slightly weaker physique can be shaken apart. Therefore, machine gunners generally choose those who are tall, muscular and strong.

Otherwise, the Long article would not say that Mi Long is a natural machine gunner.

Although there were only a few of them in the assault team, with Wang Zhong's incredible marksmanship and everyone's tacit cooperation, even if a small team of Japs came, no one was afraid at all.

Because of Wang Zhong's presence, the enemy's machine gun is destined to be ineffective. As long as the machine gunner gets close to the machine gun, Wang Zhong's bullet will hit the machine gunner's head first before he can fire.

This is why several people from Yaima and Bula, who totaled less than ten people in total, dared to follow Wang Zhong to attack the Japanese camp from the flank.

At the same time, at the headquarters on the east bank, the telescope did not have the function of seeing through and could not penetrate the Nantianmen that stood on the west bank of the Nu River. Yu Xiaoqing could only judge the progress of the war through the sound of gunshots and the flashing lights on the horizon.

Fortunately, after half of the shells were fired, the fighting did not stop, but intensified.

Although in Yu Xiaoqing's eyes, the more than a thousand defeated troops on the other side were no different from dead people, after all, they were his own soldiers. Yu Xiaoqing still hoped that they could kill more Japanese troops before they died, consume the Japanese troops' vitality, and thus reduce Jiang's defense.

pressure.

Somehow, Yu Xiaoqing breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.

"Master, do you think they can defeat the Japanese army?" Many people are destined to be unable to sleep tonight. The people of Chanda cannot sleep, Yu Xiaoqing cannot sleep, and the cronies under Yu Xiaoqing can't sleep either.
To be continued...