"Drag it away!" Musashi Rokufuku shouted loudly. The truckload of ammunition that had just been delivered had not yet been unloaded, but it could not be started. A heavy artillery shell blew a large crater nearby, and a piece of shrapnel cut through the car's fuel tank at once, but it did not cause an explosion, but gasoline leaked out.

"Yaga!" Under the bombardment of many artillery, a single spark can cause a fire of gasoline, and there is no need to think about the ammunition on it.

Another scream came overhead. Judging from the sound, Musashi Rokfuku was closer this time.

"Spread out!" He screamed, and immediately fell to the ground with his head in his hands.

"Boom!" The shells ignited the gasoline that diffused the air, and explosions continued to be heard in a large fireball, and the flying ammunition exploded again. For a while, the entire position was filled with continuous explosions, which made Musashi Rokufuku, who had a long hole cut by shrapnel on his back, hateful.

"That damn ammunition truck!" He cried bitterly, "Damn the Shina man! ”

"What a big fireball!" Deng Shaohu raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, "It's better than the fireworks of the New Year!" ”

Liu Xingchuan curled the corners of his mouth, also looked at the fireworks under the mountain, and nodded slightly.

As the fireball shot into the sky, the surrounding gunfire was suddenly suppressed by the earth-shattering explosion. Everyone's eyes were looking over there, and everyone who was there was a shock to the scene.

"Da Da Da!" The clones were the first to recover, the MG-34 machine gun was the first to fire, and more than a dozen screams were immediately heard from the bottom of the mountain.

Miki Youdao happened to hide behind a protruding rock, and watched Yoshiki Masaki in front of him fall down and roll down from his side, his whole face was a blur of flesh and blood, and a large hole in the bridge of his nose shocked him. He couldn't help but shrink back against the stone wall, his grenadier had been damaged by the mortar bombardment, and the only thing he relied on was the 38 style in his hand.

Not only did he fight well with grenadiers, but his assassination skills were also among the best in the brigade, but at this time, he was surrounded by seemingly endless bullets and shells flying everywhere, which could not help but make him feel sad in his heart, and his bayonet was now useless. The bullets splashed down the entire distance in front of the front as a restricted area, so that no one could rush to within thirty meters of the vanguard line in front.

The rain of bullets from the muzzle of the machine gun finally decreased and was replaced by the sound of the sniper rifle of the Mauser.

4x the shot is enough to make the snipers in the distance roll call one by one.

"Ahh One of the soldiers who was huddled with Miki Yumichi was shot in the exposed calf, and he bent down in pain, "Peng", and a bullet immediately pierced through his temple, bursting a walnut-sized hole from the other side, and a red and white mixture mixed with green silk flowed out.

The sniper team of the vanguard army has two people, as long as the devil has an exposed place, shoot a shot, and the assistant next to him then shoots a shot at more exposed vital points, or even a headshot. If you have a good chance, shoot both shots together.

Miki shrank back as hard as he could, only to watch a soldier not far away roll down after being shot in the chest twice.

There are also many marksmen among the devil veterans, and they also hurt a lot of people by shooting from time to time. But as long as the 38-style piercing is not hit by the vital point, according to the current medical conditions of the vanguard army, it will basically be fine. As soon as the devil's marksman was found, the mortar immediately bombarded, and four or five guns in a position bombarded it together, and few escaped. Even if there is an escape, the machine gun will chase after it, and the bullets will eventually run faster than people, and the metal chains that hundreds of bullets cut through can usually wrap around the escapees.

"Order Takahashi's brigade to attack from the north." Nagano put down his binoculars and ordered, "Ishinomoto is flanking from the south!" All the remaining artillery together suppressed the cover! ”

"They shouldn't be running out of ammo, right?" He muttered to himself.

"They've increased their troops!" Deng Shaohu rubbed his palms and said excitedly to Niu Wusi who came up, "It just so happens that you are transporting ammunition, and these two companies of your battalion don't have to go back first, let's help defend here!" ”

"Yes, Captain." Now it is the battlefield, and the commander of the third battalion, Niu Wusi, did not salute, but replied neatly. Tang Cong had a bitter face beside him and did not speak. When Deng Shaohu saw it, he patted him on the shoulder and said, "What are you afraid of?" These are all your credits, Lao Tzu still just watched. Right! He turned around and smiled at Liu Xingchuan.

With the firing of the devil's remaining artillery, the already cold cannon sound suddenly intensified again. As long as there is devil artillery, it will be followed by a return fire from heavy artillery. This made the devil's 6 infantry guns and the remaining two 75 mountain guns basically change places with one shot, and Rao was so, and three more were destroyed by heavy artillery.

With the exception of the concealed command post, the rest of the Nagano Wing largely retreated to the rear to avoid artillery fire.

"Their artillery fire is very strong, and a brigade accompanying us has lost most of it, so we can only wait for the detachment's mountain artillery wing to come up to support." Nagano reported to Noboru Kunisaki.

Noboru Kunisaki, who was not at ease, ran to the command post again.

"The 3rd Artillery Wing is almost here!" Kunisaki Noboru said in a deep voice that the Kunisaki detachment was composed of most of the 3rd Wing of the Reading Mountain Artillery and other parts of the troops.

"It's just that I'm afraid that they will come, and they won't be able to suppress the artillery on the opposite side!" He sighed again. This is just his own gilded statement, compared with at least 8 150-mm and 2 203-mm heavy guns that have been discovered, the 75 mountain guns of the mountain artillery company are not opponents at all. The 105 howitzers of the field artillery wing of the division came about the same, but it was only a countermeasure. Suppression, far from it.

The spirit of not admitting defeat allowed Nagano to overwhelm the three brigades in one fell swoop.

It was still the sniper rifle that sounded on the opposite side, and with the help of the sniper scope, five or six hundred meters away, the devil could be brought down. As the number of shots increases, so does the accuracy of the snipers. The sniper team worked together to keep the guns in place.

The devil's marksman is also constantly fighting back, but at a slightly distance, the accuracy is reduced. The 80-mm mortars also started firing early, and as soon as two people got together, the shelling ran over. According to Meng Xiang, if you don't want to put down three or five with one shot, as long as you hit one with one shot, you can earn back the original.

Each group of mortars has an observer hand holding a telescope, which focuses on threatening targets when they are detected. But all those who carried command knives, binoculars, machine gunners, officers with obvious signs, and those who were saluted were the favorites of snipers and mortars.

Miki Yumichi, who had been hiding behind the rocks for a long time and had not moved his nest, had already seen with his own eyes that when their squadron leader looked up with a telescope, the lens was shattered by one shot, and the other shot was shot into the center of the eyebrows.

After all, the snipers are in the minority, and the other two ways of the devil are attacking very quickly, and they are gradually getting closer.

"They really don't have a lot of ammunition!" The corners of Nagano's mouth curled up as he held the telescope. At this distance, the effect of machine gun shooting is good, but there is still no movement on the opposite side. "They just consumed a little too much!"

Seeing that Deng Shaohu, who had been replenished in time, was completely relieved, and this time when the devil in front of him entered one hundred and twenty meters, he waved his hand and ordered the machine gun to fire.

"Da Da Da!" It fell like a wheat harvest again.

Nagano's mouth froze for a while, and he re-aimed his binoculars at the dozens of new machine-gun fire points.

The flames that erupted from the muzzle of the machine gun continued, and only the devils on the hillside could not raise their heads.

Yuji Kaneda tried his best to hide in a ditch washed out by the rain, and there was no water in it, only unmelted snow on the shady side.

He shrunk back, adjusted his position, and raised the 38 to shoot at a figure in the distance.

"Didn't hit!" The cold weather made his hand a little stiff, and the shot just now was clearly missed.

He looked up at the sky, and in the clear sky, there was nothing but the sun.

No, there are still a few small black dots in the sky flying from the north. After a continuous scream, several shells fell on the northern slope of the new Fengyue Slope.

"North! Someone is firing a cannon! ”

"Boom!" The northern hillside was constantly littered with shells. Nagano noticed that the distance between the mountain to the north and the Fengyu slope was less than a kilometer, and the artillery on that side could easily hit this side.

The sound of "woohoo" rang out from the south again.

The hills in the south are closer to the southern slopes of the Bongjae Slope, a distance of five or six hundred meters, which is very suitable for sniper attacks.

"Their positions are scattered, how many people are there?" Nagano, who was thinking down, suddenly discovered a weakness in the vanguard army.

"The east and west lines are fighting, the defensive positions are opened all at once, they only have one division, where do they get more defenders? Ordinary recruits don't pick up guns and fight! The corners of his mouth curled.

The 8th and 9th regiments on the opposite side were indeed what Nagano considered to be new regiments, but they did not pick up guns and go to battle. Under the strict teaching of the Clone Troop instructors, they were selected from the nearly 20,000 recruits of the time. Each of them had at least 1,000 rounds of live firing practice within half a month. Only when you are qualified in physical fitness and skills and tactics can you go to the battlefield.

Their common weakness may be the fight for bayonets, but basically every three people have the luxury of a pistol, and the popularity of submachine guns and machine guns also makes them basically not touch the blade of bayonets.

Veterans are afraid of machine guns, although the soldiers of the Fifth Division are elite veterans, but under the rain of machine gun bullets, they can only return to the west in groups.

Nagano suddenly realized that he had ignored the power of the opponent's sharpshooter. The gunfire from the south, at first he only thought it was a disturbance, but as he continued to receive reports from Ishimoto, he realized that these sharpshooters were a great threat. In just half an hour, more than 100 Imperial soldiers had already died under sniper rifles, either from behind or from overhead, and the enemy on both sides made it impossible to dodge and avoid.

"Don't delay the time, give them a hard one!" After Huang Huamin received the battle report on the Western Front, he immediately informed Deng Shaohu.

"Yes!" Deng Shaohu excitedly patted the M2HB large-caliber heavy machine gun next to him and smiled.

"Don't spare your hands, beat these turtle sons hard!" He directly picked up the front-line phone and informed.