Without waiting for Major General Mitsu Suzuki to send a telegram urging him, Shinichi Kihara was ready to bomb the cannon.

After the fierce gunfire from the rear of the position almost completely drowned out the characteristic gunfire of the 92 heavy machine gun, Kihara Shinichi knew that this time he would not be spared, and he even saw his orderly being killed by a stray bullet in front of him, and the Chinese's firepower was so strong.

I thought it would fail, but Kihara Shinichi didn't expect that it would be so difficult to blow up his own artillery, and he was still on his own position.

From the moment he gave the order to bomb the cannon, the head of the bombardment, Akiyama Konshosa, lost his life, a bullet hit him directly in the head, and the hard frontal bone blocked the bullet's advance, and the result was that the deformed warhead lifted his skull with greater destructive energy.

Mo Xiaomei, who was lying on his stomach less than 300 meters away from Akiyama, withdrew his gun and quickly moved to the next hiding place he had already observed, his calm face showed that he did not take his record of successfully sniping a young officer to heart at all.

It's really not difficult, a group of Japanese devils are surrounded by a devil officer, and the devil officer also gives orders, which is simply pasting a glittering word "military merit" on his head, waiting for the enemy to ask for it at will.

All the Japanese soldiers who tried to approach the cannon were killed by bullets flying from nowhere, and the characteristic sound of 38 large canopy gunfire threw the Japanese army into confusion.

The terrible fact that he was touched into the position by the Shina people made Kihara Shinichi tremble.

I don't know how many people are shooting in the darkness, and the gang of people who have mixed in are very powerful, and they shoot when the afterglow of the front artillery fire illuminates the position, and when the position is back in darkness, they hide in the darkness again.

Now the main ones who remain on the position are the auxiliary troops, and they are not good at fighting alone, and they are even more like headless flies, shooting indiscriminately in the direction that they may shoot at themselves, and I don't know how many people died at the hands of their own people.

It is also terrible for hundreds of people to shoot so indiscriminately, even if he is as brave as Chen Yunfa, he bent his neck and hid behind a mound without showing his head, and did not die on the battlefield, but it is too difficult to die in this place that is already on the verge of collapse and chaos.

Although it was on the verge of collapse, the Japanese army still faithfully carried out the commander's order, and used a grenade to detonate a box of bombs more than ten meters away from the cannon, and the huge explosion blew up the Type 41 mountain gun into the sky, and at the same time swept away the people and animals within a radius of 50 meters around.

One huge fireball after another soothed the heart of His Excellency Major General Mitsu Suzuki a few miles away, and at the same time pushed the two artillery groups one step deeper into the abyss.

It can be said that except for the several hundred Japanese troops who confronted Tang Yongming's three battalions, the main Japanese position a few hundred meters behind the rear had almost been blown to pieces.

The suicide bombing completely sent the Japanese troops in the main position and the Japanese artillerymen who were fleeing towards this side into the sky.

Liu Lang and fifteen special forces have already retreated to a safe distance when they see that the situation is not good, because of the rigor of the Japanese army, although it has been contracted, but the 24 guns are still strictly in accordance with the minimum safety distance in the field, and there is a gap of forty or fifty meters between each gun, and the shells that exploded are not enough to send all the guns to the sky, Liu Lang's requirements are not high, as long as they can keep a dozen or so guns, it is enough to make the 4th Brigade want to die.

However, the constantly rising fireballs still made Liu Lang feel distressed to death, so he could only grind his teeth there secretly, "Chi Dakui of the turtle son, you come later, if the cannon is all gone, Lao Tzu will throw you into the cannon and kill that old thing Suzuki." ”

This person is just forbidden to chatter, especially when scolding behind his back, there is an old saying that "Cao Cao Cao is here." ”

As soon as Liu Lang finished scolding, he listened to the sound of killing, and a group of soldiers rushed towards this side quickly with guns in their hands, and one by one the remaining Japanese soldiers were knocked to the ground in the bright light of daylight, or stabbed down by the merciless soldiers with the three-edged army thorns stuck in their rifles.

Who else could the big man who rushed to the front, holding a light machine gun and not even wearing a steel helmet, except Chi Dakui?

"Holy shit, Chi Dakui, you roll over to Lao Tzu." Liu Lang's nose was about to be crooked.

Why do you feel that this product is much cooler than your own fight? Liu Lang would never think that he was angry because he was angry.

Liu Lang's roar even drowned out the sound of guns and cannons on the battlefield, making Chi Dakui, who was immersed in the pleasure of killing with a light machine gun, tremble, and almost didn't look back to beat the fat man's tuanzuo into a sieve.

When he saw that it was Liu Lang, Chi Dakui hurriedly threw the light machine gun into the hands of the guards beside him, trotted over and said quite embarrassedly: "Tuanzao, the little devil is stubborn, I'm late." ”

"It's not too late, hurry up and send someone to pull the remaining few cannons away for me, how many shells are there for me to resist and how many cannonballs to go, Lao Tzu is looking for you to say another thing, you think you are a machine gunner? also rushed to the front with a machine gun for Lao Tzu, your special mother is now the battalion commander and the regiment deputy. After Liu Lang finished explaining, his face changed and he sprayed at Chi Dakui.

"I'm just a regimental lieutenant, sir, you're still the regiment commander!" Chi Dakui muttered.

These words made Liu Lang quite impulsive to lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

Dare to love, this guy is on purpose, waiting for him here!

Looking at Yu Xiancheng who walked over with a smile but did not speak, Liu Lang understood that this was a small protest by two right-hand men to himself who liked to charge forward every time.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, is this considered a cocoon? brought out the team, but he couldn't be happy with the iron horse.

If nothing else, it's not just these two who think so, I'm afraid other subordinates also think this way.

"Okay, okay, I understand what you said, go and help the friendly army solve the remaining little devils, and then quickly clean up the battlefield, and at most have an hour of rest and recuperation, and launch an attack on the 4th Brigade at dawn." Liu Lang waved his hand, quite lonely and didn't dwell on this issue much.

Yu Xiancheng understands Liu Lang's significance to the Independent Regiment very well, he is now the backbone of the Independent Regiment, don't look at the current Independent Regiment is full of energy, but after all, the army is still short, and everything is based on Liu Lang's prestige and constantly improving treatment. If he suddenly suffers an accident, this team of 2,000 people will either be absorbed or scattered, which is unacceptable to Yu Xiancheng, who wants to make a career.

After thinking about it, he cooperated with Chi Dakui to come to such a play.

Seeing that Liu Lang softened, the two glanced at each other and grinned, and now it seems that the effect is okay.

As a soldier, it's a pity that you can't go to the battlefield to compete with the enemy, but as a commander, Liu Lang must sit in the rear, and the two different combat modes of the national army and the red army can't say who is right and who is wrong, but the concept is different.

The 3rd Infantry Squadron, which had been hit by the enemy, had actually fallen into a frenzy the moment the main position was bombed, and they knew very well that if it hadn't been for the last moment, the superiors who had sacrificed their lives to the artillery would not have been so crazy.

No one surrendered, and part of them, led by squadron leader Kozo Oda, made a decisive charge to the three infantry battalions on the opposite side, and part counterattacked the independent regiment that surrounded them behind.

There is no doubt that their charge and counterattack were in vain.

The three battalions of the 29th Army, which insisted on saving ammunition, killed most of the Japanese soldiers who were desperately charging on the way to the charge, and when only about 20 devils rushed to the front of the position, they brazenly pulled out the big blades on their backs, and a company of more than 100 people rushed out of the position and chopped off the heads of Captain Oda and more than 20 soldiers under him who held out to the end.

The infantry composed of devil artillery who dared to charge at the independent regiment was even more beaten to slag by the dense firepower, and the assault team of the independent regiment, which concentrated forty or fifty flower machines, 100 box guns, and twenty light machine guns, did not even fire the MG42 machine guns that were afraid of accidentally injuring the friendly troops on the opposite side, so that the non-standard Japanese infantry with 38 large covers and 14 pistols in the south did not exceed a distance of more than 50 meters on the way to counterattack.

There are no prisoners, maybe there are wounded soldiers, but the cold spring night in the north will take away the last trace of warmth in the body of the wounded soldier.

The two artillery brigades of the Japanese army disappeared from the formation of the 8th Division of the Japanese Kwantung Army.