Chapter 74: Tearing

Hundreds of heavy artillery guns roared on the position, and the huge sound was earth-shattering, and it was also a clarion call for life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The artillery fire was infinitely powerful, and the little devils on the north bank of the Huai River were overwhelmed and messed up the system.

In this case, the little devils in Linhuai Pass have no choice, and only by destroying the artillery position can they save the defeat.

The devil officers in this group of Japanese troops were very shrewd and did not rush to charge into battle by storming.

Only use the creeping way to approach the heavy artillery position, try to get close and then launch a full-scale charge, and recapture the artillery position in one fell swoop.

However, it was in the hands of Yang Guan, and he wished that the little devils would get together to start a massacre and smash the little devils of the three brigades in one fell swoop.

The crowd did not understand his thinking logic and tactical purpose, and it was difficult for them to turn the corner.

Just because Yang Guan cares about the safety of 600 people, in order to avoid being besieged here by the little devils, the only way is to eliminate the little devils.

If you resist the enemy from a distance, what will the little devil do if he can't attack it?

The only possibility is a long-distance siege, and tens of thousands of little devils can do this, trapping 600 people to the death.

If troops are transferred from Bengbu, or from the railway to help, or artillery fire is mobilized to bombard the heavy artillery positions, 600 people will die without a place to be buried.

Obviously, the little devil has no choice, and at the moment when the little devil on the north bank of the Huai River is facing survival, and it is also the loss of the opportunity to annihilate the advance team, the little devil has no choice but to attack.

Yang Guan calculated this correctly, so he was not in a hurry, and deliberately put the little devils into the firing range in order to gather and start the slaughter.

This is done in order to prevent future troubles and facilitate the withdrawal of troops, which is an inevitable measure for fighting on the plains.

To put it mildly, the little devil only needs a thousand people to hold two hundred meters away, and it is difficult for a six-hundred-strong army to get out.

"Report Zero, the little devil has entered within fifty meters and has now launched a charge......"

"Fight, fire on fire, slaughter, slaughter little devils!" Yang Guan yelled, then turned around and took the heavy machine gun and began to fire.

"Da ......", "Da Da Da ......"

The sound of gunfire suddenly resounded in the sky, and bullets rained down like a waterfall, enveloping the little devil in an instant.

There are many little devils, and at this time it seems extremely congested, and the robe in front of him was shot and fell down, directly blocking the way.

Obstacles are a catastrophe at the moment of life and death, an important factor in the death of the world.

I saw that the ghost soldiers fell to the ground facing the barrage, blocking the road in front, and the ghost soldiers behind them invisibly slowed down, and were pierced by the barrage before they could adjust.

This is a massacre, just a heavy machine gun fire, slaughtering devil soldiers in rows and rows.

During the battle, Yang Guan turned sideways and shouted: "The herald is ordered to open the cannon, we must curb the pace of the little devil's attack and blow up the little devil!"

"Yes, blow up the little devils and fire the cannon en masse!" The herald repeats the order aloud.

How to fire?

The little devil is less than forty meters away from the front, can the mountain artillery still fire?

When you say it, others will definitely think that it is crazy again, artillery fire is long-range firepower, and if you hit a target at close range, it is a layman.

However, Yang Guan did it, and saw that within the herringbone fortifications, the muzzles of more than a dozen mountain guns were exposed through the sandbags of the fortifications in a parallel posture of 80 centimeters high.

The barrel of the gun is crushed by the sandbag, and the rear is blocked by a wooden stake to block the recoil, and the sandbag is added to stabilize the gun, which is an oversized firearm.

But seeing that the artilleryman personally loaded the shell, closed the back cover, and then pulled the rope ring violently, the bang inspired the angry shell.

The cannonballs shot out, the impact was incomparable, and the little devil who was blocked directly and passively pierced his body, leaving a large hole and dying in horror.

Not only that, but the shock wave carried by the cannonballs directly swept away the little devils, forming a wave-splitting channel, and the devil soldiers were squeezed out of the way, and the chaos was unbearable.

The remnants of the cannonballs exploded in the distance after piercing countless bodies, setting off a bloody rain.

This kind of scene spread around it, and the ghost soldiers were cut open, showing a bloody road, and the scene was extremely terrifying, scaring the little devil's soul out of the sky.

Originally, the front was in jeopardy, and the little devils had a certain chance of winning, and it was not impossible to break through the blockade of the barrage.

However, under the tearing of sixty mountain guns, the little devil's charging line suddenly suffocated, as if it had stopped breathing.

"Fight, the little devils are here to die!"

"Kill, the little devil is stupid, hahaha, the instructor is the instructor, this trick is really beautiful."

"Brothers, you can make it hard, slaughter the little devils, kill!"

……

Seeing the hope of victory, the soldiers ignored the fragmented sight of the little devils and blindly immersed themselves in the operation of their guns.

Everyone was armed with light and heavy machine guns, and all automatic firepower became harvesting machinery in the hands of only 300 people, and the curtain of slaughter was raised.

The devil soldiers struggled in the barrage, suffered countless casualties, and were cut by artillery fire, which directly confused their minds and the system, and the pace of the charge was as slow as a turtle.

Even the little devils at the back were in disarray, and they witnessed the most terrible scene.

This group of devil soldiers evacuated in panic, but they still did not escape the pursuit of the barrage through the cracks in the people and the explosion of artillery fire.

Looking around, there was a mess within three hundred meters, with flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the miserable howls were noisy.

This is a slaughter battle without suspense, more than 30,000 little devils have been slaughtered, and there are few survivors.

It was a miracle that the battle lasted only twenty minutes, but the soldiers did not burst into cheers.

Victory doesn't mean anything, what's the situation?

Everyone was stunned, and no one dared to believe that the battle that they thought would be certain for death was won, and it also created a scene of hell on earth.

Is this true?

Before the war, he trusted the instructor and did not show his weak feelings, and forcibly suppressed the fear in the depths of his heart, just because the instructor lived and died with him, what were he afraid of?

What the hell is this true?

Three hundred people annihilated more than 30,000 little devils, who will believe it?

Many soldiers pinched themselves with their hands, and they were also questioning their brothers beside them.

"I'm not dreaming, am I? This is our little devil who killed him? ”

"I don't know, don't you pinch yourself and try it?"

"Oh, you're dreaming too, I'll pinch you and try ......"

"Ah, it hurts, deflated calf, why don't you pinch yourself?"

"Turtle son, it's true, go, it hurts to pinch yourself, do you think I'm stupid?"

"Damn, Lao Tzu's flesh is not an iron lump, don't run ......"

"Hahaha, two fools, don't say this is really a little devil we killed?"

"Why don't I pinch you?"

"Roll ......"

……

The soldiers' chattering gradually increased, enthusiastic, pervasive, and noisy.

"Zero, what do we do now? The battle on the north bank of the Huai River is coming to an end, shall we retreat? ”

"Order to clean up the battlefield, prepare for war, and do a massacre!"

"What? Zero, are you sure you're not talking nonsense? ”

"Roll the calves, get ready for war!"