"Heavy as the footsteps of death! ”

Needless to say, these veterans from the Western Front in Europe could hear the sound of these artillery fire, which was a German 105mm heavy gun. If it were replaced by Japanese or French 75-mm guns, they would not care at all if they hid in the pillboxes of the "fast front".

But the German 105-mm guns, both in power and penetration, were second to none. It's as if a bunker like the "fast front" can't withstand its continuous bombardment. Although the chance of a continuous hit is not great, it is enough to make these veterans feel worried!

If you look out from the shooting hole at this time, you can see in the bushes in the distance, groups of Beiyang Army soldiers who have been full of opium, biting their braids in their mouths and holding their weapons tightly in their hands, moving quickly towards their battle line.

They had to reach the starting line of their charge before the artillery bombardment was over. Subsequently, in order to avoid accidental injury, they were supported by mortars and grenadiers as they charged.

The sound of continuous explosions exploded violently in these 1.5 square kilometers of fortifications, but there were no targets worth bombing on the surface here, except for some pillboxes. Due to the ease of manufacture and cheapness of the "fast front", all of them, including jeeps, have their own bunkers.

As for the movement of the soldiers, they are built underground, and they are protected and thick, not 155 mm/a/book/read/thumb cocoon?

In the roar of the artillery explosion, the most superficial sandbags were blasted, but the cement lattice under one layer of sandbags made the next layer of sandbags immobile in the face of such fierce artillery fire.

Even if it hits directly, the kinetic energy of the shell is consumed by this layer of sandbags, a layer of cement slabs and other materials of different media. As for the shock wave, it can only press the sand under the cement slab tighter and tighter, and other than that, there is no more effect.

The soldiers of the Beiyang Army lay down in the grass and woods, their eyes wide and bloodshot with smoke, looking at the brightest fireworks they had never seen since they had been soldiers.

What they saw from here was that the two or three meters high sentry tower on the opposite side was blown to pieces under the heavy artillery fire. The earth on the ground was like waves in an angry sea, layer upon layer. On the ground, the flames of the explosion were as brilliant and brilliant as the best fireworks of the festival.

It's a spectacle of artillery fire stretching, and it's time for them to act. These beautiful scenery are even more magical and splendid in the eyes of the soldiers who have smoked enough. When the whistle sounded, hordes of soldiers rushed from the woods, with blood-red eyes.

They roared at the shrill whistle, their steel guns stretched out, their bayonets flashing in the fire that was still exploding.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of broadcasting from the bunker opposite.

"Brothers, look at who you are fighting, we are the Chinese National Defense Forces, and our enemies are those who will betray the interests of the Chinese nation and China at home and abroad, so who are you fighting? We are all Chinese, and Chinese do not fight Chinese. If you understand, get on your stomach. And you see, there is a limit to our patience...... Brethren"

As these grass-green figures rushed out of the woods, they were exposed to the clearing within 100 meters of each other. And this 100-meter journey is not so easy.

It has been turned over by agricultural machinery, as if it was about to be ploughed before the land. There are anti-infantry mines hidden in the void, and of course there will be no anti-tank mines here, because there is no need at all. Now the armies of the East, including the Japanese, do not have a single decent tank, let alone the Beiyang Army.

Behind these grass-green military uniforms, there was a sneer on the corner of Lin Yingjie's mouth. Looking at the infantry who were storming the battlefield, he understood that they were about to be slaughtered.

"They're meant to be consumed!"

But in the rumbling cannons and the shouting and killing field like the bay, he still heard this sentence clearly: "Chinese don't fight Chinese......"

"Hmph, if the Chinese don't fight the Chinese, why don't you just let us go? It's ridiculous......"

He guessed that the last fifty meters of the other party's distance, even if there were no bullets, would definitely not be so easy to pass. Because apart from the road, there is a good chance that it will be a minefield. In particular, the ground that has been turned over is not conducive to running, so it is more cost-effective to send these one-time smokers than to send other soldiers who don't smoke to go to the mines.

War is cruel, not only in the casualties in the war, sometimes, the cruelty is in the choice of generals. This is why good generals are often hard-hearted people.

But these soldiers, who had smoked enough, were not so lucky to step on anti-infantry mines. The first thing they had to contend with was the ferocity of fire from an endless array of automatic weapons.

Just think about the light machine guns equipped to the squad level, the heavy machine guns equipped to the platoon level, and the 12.7 mm suppressive fire equipped to the company level.

The bursts of machine-gun bullets were like fire dragons in the night sky, blocking the path of every running grass-green figure. Burst fire from 7.62 mm light machine guns, combined with area fire from heavy machine guns and 12.7 mm machine guns. As for the submachine guns and M-1 assault rifles, they use their 1.5x scopes, which glow a faint green dot at night, chasing each figure.

As for the mortars behind them, they did not react to such a tentative attack at all, they just fired flares at intervals.

Fifteen minutes later, when the flares lit up the area again, there was no one left on the ground except for the wounded soldiers who were tumbling. Until this moment, the telescope in Lin Yingjie's hand, which was still sneering at the corner of his mouth just now, slipped down.

He had no idea that the other side would completely wipe out a battalion of troops with just a small display of light weapons. And it's not that they were defeated, they were not afraid of death after smoking enough smoke, Lin Yingjie understood this. But under the fire of the opponent's weapons, now all of them have fallen in front, and they have not even touched the opponent's minefield and barbed wire.

However, before the offensive began again, it was already known that they had arrived in the opposing position, and they were still broadcasting, this time it was a female voice, and it was accompanied by poignant Chinese classical music.

"Brothers, attacking will only make you shed more blood, but I want to ask for whom your blood flows? Your parents, your wife and children, or your friends. Brothers, you are all Chinese men, don't you see how many years we have been subjected to the misery of foreigners? Have you not heard of how those foreigners mistreated our sisters? But open your own eyes, and look at the red blood that you have spared, and you may say to your sisters, "Look, I can give everything to protect my beloved!"

We have also heard such strong words full of men, 'I smile at the sky with my sword, and go to save the liver and gallbladder', shouldn't it be a man's business to protect the family and defend the country? While foreigners are still rampant in the land, what have you done, brothers? Can you be called a strong man? ”

Non-stop speeches, during which he laughed and scolded, bitterly spoken, and persuaded, and the same means were sent out one by one. And the sweetness of the female voice reading aloud makes people can't help but imagine what kind of beauty she is.

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Xu Yingjie looked at the battlefield stained red by the blood of the big smoke soldiers and sighed. Looking around, the injuries and illnesses from all over the place are being sent down from the front together. Their addiction to cigarettes also flared up, and the screams made people's hearts even more depressed.

As for the staff officers around him, although he is not worried about his own safety, when he hears the questioning of the other party's beautiful female voice, some people often bow their heads unconsciously. There are even some people with a relatively high level of knowledge, but they are all red-faced.

"The art of war is cloudy, and the heart is the first, if you really want this stinky woman to continue to say this, what kind of fucking battle is this! But then again, what she said may not be completely unreasonable! ”

Once upon a time, when he was still full of enthusiasm, he was also sad about the current situation of China, and he also planned to use his enthusiasm to revive the Chinese majesty.

But when he really stepped into the military and political circles, he realized what kind of naïve thinking it was. But at this time, he still had a faint glimmer of hope. Hopefully, this is not the case with the military, politicians in other parts of the world. But after seeing the actions of many international students who returned to China, their enthusiasm had to be deeply pressed in their hearts and polluted with everyone.

Today, although he is scolding in his heart, this female voice is a "stinky woman", but deep down, he doesn't agree with her statement. In addition, the enemy opposite them was the Chinese National Defense Force, which had just beaten the Japanese out of China, to fight them, and Xu Yingjie himself had some views that could not be exported.

It was at this moment that the beautiful female voice said more surprising conditions.

"Brothers of the Beiyang Army, if you still want to be a real man, you still have a strong man in hot-blooded China, please leave this unrighteous battlefield. If you are interested in doing your part in the fight against foreign invaders, my brother, I welcome you, and what I am going to tell you about is the incentive to surrender with a gun......"

"No, can't let this stinky woman continue."

Xu Yingjie made a decision in his heart and shouted to his subordinates who were already stupid on the side.

"Listen, you guys listen to the, tell the artillery platoon, bombard her with mortars until she doesn't go out......"

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