"Well, Murakami-kun's opinion coincides with mine, and it seems that the people of China are really the end of the crossbow. The herald, ordered all units to advance the attack formation to 1,000 meters, and as soon as the artillery fire stopped, they immediately launched a charge, and I tore the people in the city to pieces. "Hail"

"Flag soldiers, flag soldiers, order the artillery to fire immediately!"

"Hail"! The Bannerman led the way to the hillside.

Locust-like Japanese troops poured out of the hillside, and the entire area was raised in a cloud of yellow dust. Jiang Haoran was suddenly overjoyed, and there was a smug look on his face, the devil couldn't stand up to himself in the end. Immediately, I saw a Japanese soldier holding a flag up the hillside. was suddenly shocked, and roared out of his mouth: "Brothers, retreat, the devil is going to fire a cannon, run!" No guns, run! ”

They also roared at Li Chang outside the city wall: "Li Chang, run, the devil is going to fire a cannon!" ”

For a while, the soldiers of the machine gun battalion on the city wall threw away the guys in their hands and ran, and Li Chang also took his brothers to the city. Jiang Haoran was more direct, holding Zhang Dezhu in one hand and jumping into the 3-meter-high city. There are also some self-contained and capable guys who jump down with Jiang Haoran. Before Jiang Haoran landed, he heard the sound of "boom, boom, boom" shells bursting through the air. I didn't care what would happen if I fell, so I took out my pistol directly in the air and fired a shot at the sky. At the moment when they landed, there were deafening explosions of "boom, boom, boom", and countless shrapnel and gravel rained down, and immediately someone fell to the ground. The soldiers of the machine-gun battalion were even more chaotic.

The Japanese command headquarters two miles away. Masao Suzuki watched as the cannonballs landed on the city walls, bursting into the sky with flames, rubble dancing wildly, and strong air waves tearing apart the city walls everywhere. Immediately, he couldn't laugh like a human being, and he could even imagine the scene of the person fleeing in a hurry and panicking. If it weren't for the order of Lieutenant General Okamura Ninji not to shoot shells into the city, he would have preferred to turn the entire Mahuiling into a scorched earth. Suddenly, a red light pierced his eyes. When I looked closely, I saw a red signal flare rising in the city. His pupils contracted sharply, and a sudden sense of unexplained fear arose in his heart.

He soon found that his fears had been cured. "Boom, boom, boom." A shrill scream sounded again, but this time from the valley to the east, shells with tail flames were heading straight for the artillery positions behind him. "Boom, boom, boom." The earth-shaking explosions were followed by the sound of shells. Two miles away, a flame suddenly rose from the rear, sending a huge mushroom cloud into the air.

MASAO SUZUKI CLOSED HIS EYES IN AGONY, AND FROM THE SOUND OF THE SHELL AND THE POWERFUL BLASTING FORCE, HE COULD CLEARLY DISTINGUISH THAT THIS WAS A MASTERPIECE OF THE 150MM HOWITZER. He can imagine it with his ass, his artillery is finished, completely finished! ”

But his doom didn't end there. Soon, the explosion of "boom, boom, boom" shook the mountains again. Dense artillery shells began to rush towards the imperial army that had rushed out for nearly a thousand meters, and the entire imperial army camp suddenly burst into smoke and flames, and countless imperial troops boarded the free plane. An open field, without any shelter, the tragic Cheng dù suffered by the imperial army can be imagined. An artillery shell explodes, and the people and animals within 10 meters are absolutely torn to pieces, and the strong shock wave can ensure that there are no living creatures within 50 meters, and a round of rapid fire is ten rounds, plus Liu Dakun and Xu Biao are not very authentic, and it is not sympathetic to fight devils with devils' shells, anyway, they don't need money, and it took nearly 20 minutes to end the bombardment. Voiceover: I don't know if the mechanics in the Japanese arsenal ever thought that the shells they made with their own hands would fall on the heads of their own people or even their relatives. They have also indirectly become murderers of their countrymen and even their relatives.

Boy! The entire area that had been shelled had become a scorched earth, with clumps of weeds, protruding rocks and hills to be seen, and there were only countless craters with a diameter of several meters. As soon as the sound of the artillery stopped, many of them climbed up in panic from the craters and the edge of the mountain, and in an instant they formed a team of several hundred people and ran back with hula and cheer.

It seems that Xu Biao's cannon is not good, the total number of devils in this wing is less than four thousand, and there are so many left, looking at this lineup, it is estimated that there are four or five hundred.

Seeing that there were still imperial troops alive, Masao Suzuki hurriedly got up from the ground, fortunately the shells did not fall in this area of him, although his face was not so good-looking, but he still maintained his human form. In this case, there are so many people left, he is already very lucky, and even Baga did not make a sound, he ordered all the people to retreat quickly, he didn't dare to expect these imperial troops who survived and didn't even have guns in their hands to do anything. Nowadays, the most important thing is to escape, if you run slowly, you will have to fire again if people are unhappy.

But before Masao Suzuki could take a few steps, another flare suddenly rose in the sky, and it was already evening, so it was particularly dazzling. Masao Suzuki suddenly lost all his thoughts, and let out an earth-shattering howl: "Grandpa, okay if you don't come?" Then he fell to the ground and never dared to get up again. After a long time without hearing the screech of the shells, he raised his head again, and immediately rejoiced. The Chinese are really ignorant, and the grandfather will not fire the cannon, and this grandson should be worthy.

"Yaga, it's dead, it's dead!" Masao Suzuki got up from the ground and found that his tricycle had been driven away by the soldier who didn't have long eyes. Although there were still several cars over there, they were driven into the valley by this stupid pig in Murakami, and they couldn't drive out for a while. There was no way, he, the wing commander, had to run behind the soldier's ass.

Before he could reach a mile, there was a sudden earth-shattering killing cry in front of him, followed by the roar of a Thomson submachine gun. Masao Suzuki only felt that his eyes were dark, and muttered, "It's not my grandfather, it's unreliable." ”

Of course, it was Yuan Dong's sharp knife battalion that made the submachine gun, and he had sores on his buttocks in the woods in the north.

This is so bad that Su Peng, who was still waiting for an ambush in the woods in the east, was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and his two nostrils were really smoking, "Okay, you round winter melon, you said that you are fucking playing yin in an ambush, brothers, hurry up, no matter how slow it is, the devil will clean up that bastard." ”

"Rush! Kill! The mobile battalion also roared out of the woods. But in front is the Sharp Knife Battalion, so you can't shoot in the back of them! Watching the devils fall in rows, Su Peng's eyes turned red. "Round winter melon, you fucking slow kill, there are so many brothers in the back who are not enjoyable, you can't patronize yourself and be happy."

But Yuan Dong didn't dump him at all, changed a magazine of bullets and began to sweep forward again. Su Peng was completely panicked, shouting as he ran, and his tone was much better. "Brother Yuan, good brother, stay some, you keep a little bit."

Seeing that he was almost killed, Yuan Dong swept the remaining bullets out of the sky, and shouted loudly: "Stop shooting, brothers should also leave some for the brothers of the mobile battalion, after all, they have been squatting for so long, if they don't let them extinguish the fire, they won't be able to pull out the tomorrow." ”

The gunfire stopped, but the laughter rang out. Su Peng didn't pay attention to it, stepped up in a few steps, pushed Yuan Dong a long way, stepped forward to take a look, and his face suddenly turned into a bitter melon. Hundreds of devils actually let Yuan Dong kill only a dozen of them.