The people's hearts are good, and the soldiers seek safety, which is particularly appropriate for the Japanese army's heavy artillery positions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In broad daylight, the warm breeze is cool, who eats the bear's heart leopard and dares to trespass on the military land, looking for death?

Perhaps it is this kind of luck psychology that prompts the devil soldiers to have an appreciative mentality towards this special unit.

Because the devil soldiers did not dare to make such an attack without knowing whether they were alive or dead, they paralyzed their vigilance without any change in the outpost.

However, the dereliction of duty of the devil soldiers does not mean that the devil officers will also be derelict in their duties.

I saw a young man leading a team to patrol the defense, and he ordered the devil soldiers to be on guard from afar, perhaps an order to fire, but he was stunned before he finished speaking.

"Kill, kill the little devil!" Yang Guan roared violently and shook all directions, and before the sound fell, the people had already risen into the air, and the ghost soldiers on the fortifications were drawn in the air.

The incident happened suddenly, and the ghost soldier's mind was still in a daze and did not react, but his eyes quickly throbbed, and he watched the lightning fly towards his neck.

I want to move, my body has lost the ability to command, I want to shout, my vocal cords have been cut in two, and the blood is bubbling and bubbling under the reservation.

When it was too late, Yang Guan swung around and slashed, as smooth as a whirlwind sweeping leaves, and slashed the heads of eight devil soldiers with a wheel knife.

When the electric fire was waxy, the heads had not yet landed, he left the rotor knife and grabbed the heavy machine gun on the fortification, and when he turned back, the little devil's head gurgled and rolled to the ground.

"Da Da Da ......"

Heavy machine guns roared and spewed, fiery snakes flickered, and bullets splashed like water on the Devil Officer and the surrounding Devil Soldiers.

The devil officer, who had been shot several times, stopped what he had not finished speaking, and his body fell to the ground with a limp, dying in convulsions and spasms.

How is this possible?

The devil, the devil is coming, he is the devil?

It must be him, how did he get here......

The sound of gunfire woke up the mind of the ghost soldier, and he judged his identity according to the flowing killing moves, and the ability to carry a heavy machine gun in his hand.

However, at this very moment, 600 men seized the fortifications and launched light machine-gun fire in a planned and rhythmic manner.

As soon as the devil soldiers grabbed their guns, they were pierced through the fatal parts by bullets, and they fell to the ground one after another.

At the same time, the soldiers pretending to be devil sentinels on the periphery also launched an operation, and his duty was to eliminate the surrounding devil sentries and eliminate hidden dangers for the troops at the first time.

The troops were grouped out and stretched to the left and right, and the center broke through and spread out to the heavy artillery positions in waves.

"Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

The point fire quickly spread over the entire position, turning towards a torrential wind, causing a bloody storm.

The devil soldiers lost the ability to fight back almost immediately, and fell in rows in pools of blood.

Originally, the muzzle of the ghost soldier was the same as the outside, and it took time to turn the muzzle, and the heavy machine gun did not turn at all.

prompted the devil soldiers to fall to the ground in the face of the barrage, with almost no power to fight back, and some only shot into the sky.

How did the devil soldiers become so good?

How is this possible?

The military literacy of the Japanese army is well-known, why has it become a ball of soft mud for others to manipulate, are they deliberately looking for death?

No, it would be a mistake to think like that.

I saw Yang Guan's troops charging in groups, with three people as a unit, the first person shooting, the second person changing the magazine, and the third person on guard for emergencies.

The first person runs out of bullets in the magazine, the third person refills it, the second person is on alert, and the first person changes the magazine.

The trio rotates to strafe the Devil Soldiers, maintaining their firepower to cover all the Devil Soldiers in the target area from beginning to end.

This combination spreads across the entire position, and each other is also taking care of the defense, and one side is in danger and suppresses the left and right, as if it is a whole barrage and pushes outward.

The most peculiar thing is that the troops did not shoot at the defenseless devil artillery, but forced the artillery to storm the fortified line of the little devils by dispersing.

Yang Guan did not participate in the operation, but jumped to his feet, standing on top of the fortifications more than one meter high, holding a heavy machine gun to look down on the whole field, and occasionally relieve the siege for the troops.

Looking around the entire heavy artillery position, the devil artillery fled in panic and rushed to the direction of Linhuai Pass.

This group of more than 400 artillery became human shields, blocking the shooting sight of the ghost soldiers who reacted in the distance.

To fight or not to fight, the ghost soldiers in the distance were entangled for a moment, and then they ushered in a barrage of life.

The devil soldier had almost no power to fight back, and as soon as he raised his gun, he was pierced through his body by a shuttle bullet and died in convulsions.

Slaughter, see slaughter again, Yang Guan indifferently admired the slaughter battle, it should be fought like this, killing all the immersive.

Yang is very clear that the little devil's heavy artillery position seems to be full of loopholes, but in fact it is very tightly defended.

According to common sense, the defense line of the heavy artillery position should be 300 meters away, or even farther away, so as to better defend the safety of the artillery position, and it is also an inevitable choice to avoid the sound of artillery fire.

However, the little devil may have been alerted by the surprise attack of the advance team, so this phenomenon of being stationed at close range appeared.

At the same time, it is also an inevitable measure, the defensive circle is too large to defend, and the troops are too scattered, which is not conducive to consolidating the safety of the artillery position.

And looking at the surrounding area, there is no need for proliferation fortifications at all.

The battle continued, and he knew it in his heart, seeing that the devil soldiers were destroyed within minutes, he turned sideways and shouted: "Cuckoo, contact the advance team, inquire about the battle situation, and report the coordinates of the little devil."

"Remember, telegraph the tanks to inform the national army that the artillery positions are in our hands, and let them wait for the opportunity to pursue the Japanese army."

The cuckoo looked anxious, stomped his feet in a hurry, and said hurriedly: "You come down quickly, there is danger above, come down quickly......"

"It's okay, the little devil is almost dead, send the report quickly, we don't have much time!" Yang Guan told him to turn to the artillery position and inspect the battlefield with heavy machine guns.

I saw that the little devils on the battlefield were almost dead, including the escaped devil artillery.

Monk Wei ran to the front of the team and started a white-knives battle against the little devil, what a bastard.

"Report Zero, the battle is basically over, what should I do with this artillery position?" The herald collected the instructions from each detachment and ran over to report, with a happy face.

Yang Guan glanced down at him, and said angrily: "You kid also dare to go to war, be careful that Lao Tzu peels your skin, who is responsible for delaying the fighter?"

After a pause, he inspected the battlefield and said: "Order all teams to quickly switch to artillery preparations, and reserve a few people to clean up the battlefield and eliminate the remnants of the enemy, the speed must be fast!"

The herald looked embarrassed, and he knew that he was wrong, and he threw a military salute and said: "Yes, artillery preparation, Zero, I won't make an example, I will ...... if my hands itch for a while."

", don't give the order yet!" Yang Guan scolded with a straight face, and forced the herald to retreat with a feigned anger, the crooked spirit could not grow, and they were all brought bad by the Wei monk.

"Zero, we are running out of time, it is better to blow up the artillery position......"

"What did you say?"