If General Miyano didn't have the jade shatter...

During the mourning, this thought suddenly occurred to Major General Tano's mind.

As a student of General Miyano, he knew that his teacher was very good to Yoshio Shinozuka, and he also praised that Yamamoto Daisa's special operations, and it seemed that he planned to promote this tactic throughout the army before Tamamashi.

This is a bit different from his philosophy as a student.

I'm afraid things won't change anything, as long as Yoshio Shinozuka still loses one after another in terms of public security, then no one can stop his dismissal, and the teacher can't stay alive...

With a cold snort in his heart, Major General Tano put his hat back on, looked up to the side, and said:

"Over there, that's where the attackers are hiding."

He pointed to a flat slope.

"Yes, that's where the attackers' artillery positions were."

The staff officer on the side nodded.

Just when the devils looked at the position where Wang Chengzhu had shelled and killed Sakata and Zhang Dabiao had bombarded Miyano, about 500 meters on the side of the flat slope, a puff of smoke rose sharply, and an 82 mortar shell quickly shot at this side.

Zhang Dabiao ordered to open fire.

This scene immediately attracted the attention of many devils, and the smoke rising from the muzzle of the cannon also exposed the shelling.

"There is an attack, concealment."

The muzzle velocity of mortar shells is already low, and the muzzle velocity is much lower than the speed of sound, coupled with the curved fire, although the eyes can't keep up with the trajectory of the shell, it gives the devil enough time to react.

It's just that there is not much that can be done in this short period of time, so you can only hide on the spot.

Boom...

About fifteen meters away from the target, a violent explosion rose near the Sakatahara command post, rolling up a cloud of dust, and suddenly obscuring the perimeter, this gun, even after the range measurement in advance, still missed, after all, the accuracy of the mortar is lower than that of the barrel gun.

And Tano, who was hiding and crawling, also avoided shrapnel and survived intact.

"Go on."

The smoke of gunfire obscured his vision, making Zhang Dabiao unclear about the situation here, but this did not prevent him from continuing to shell.

If one cannon can't be killed, two or three cannons, this time they have enough shells, even if they can't be killed, they can create opportunities for Cao Mantang.

"Kill to give..."

The devil troops guarding Tano were also slow to react, and after leaving a dozen or so devils to protect Tano, a squad leader brandished a katana and rushed towards Zhang Dabiao's position.

"Blow those devils for me."

After the five cannons, Zhang Dabiao immediately ordered to turn the muzzle of the cannon and bombard the devil soldiers who caught up.

"Yaga..."

The muzzle of the cannon shifted, and the side no longer exploded, and Tano, who was buried in ashes, suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, spit out the dust in his mouth, and cursed.

As a major general, he has not experienced front-line firepower for a long, long time, and he usually directs the country in the command post, and he is very uncomfortable for a while, and even has some panic in his heart.

"General."

A guard hurriedly ran over with a kettle.

And as the smoke dissipated, four hundred meters away, Cao Mantang, who was hidden in the grass, also saw the old devil who was drinking water through the vision of the scope, and although the dozen or so devils who stayed behind spread their vigilance, they did not notice the perfectly concealed Cao Mantang at all.

"Four hundred and twenty meters."

"The direction of the wind..."

Pulling the bolt, the bullet Cao Mantang slowly adjusted his breathing, aimed the crosshair at Tano, and then began to fine-tune the distance and wind direction.

At this time, Tano had been gasping for breath, and several staff officers around him walked around from time to time, Cao Mantang's breathing became slower and slower, his pupils almost condensed into a pinhole, and his fingers gradually approached the trigger.

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Boom...

Boom...

Shells fell from time to time, and occasionally a devil missed, and it flew more than ten meters away, and in the face of this situation, the devil squad that was attacking Zhang Dabiao had to slow down, spread the troops more apart, and then slowly advance.

It wasn't until the distance of 500 meters that they began to shoot indiscriminately with the 38 big covers to suppress the fire.

But the closer the distance, the higher the accuracy of the shelling, and the slower the advance of the devils.

Yamashita.

At the first moment of the explosion, the devils who stayed behind reacted, and under the leadership of the squadron leader, they rushed to the top of the mountain with a scream.

"Hit..."

On the slope of a narrow mountain road, two general-purpose machine guns, which had been waiting for a long time, suddenly burst into flames.

Condescendingly, the devils are relatively dense, and there is basically no need to aim in this situation, so the machine gunner pulls the trigger and does not let go, and a chain of 250 rounds of ammunition is exhausted in only ten or so seconds.

Dadada····

The surging bullets poured down, and the Devil Strikers suddenly suffered heavy casualties, leaving behind a dozen corpses, and had to choose to retreat.

"What kind of gun is this?"

This scene, the leader of the devil squadron who watched it in the back was shocked.

After fighting for so long, it was the first time he had seen such fierce firepower.

He could see clearly that the other party only had two machine guns, but its firepower was as fierce as six Imperial Type 96 light machine guns firing at full speed, and in just ten seconds, the crossfire composed of these two machine guns made Rang lose ten people.

The striker's squad barely reacted, and was directly blinded, and even failed to organize a counterattack.

If it was in normal times, this kind of slope and narrow terrain, he would never attack, but chose to take a detour and make a detour to attack behind this group, this group obviously did not have many troops, but now, he didn't have that time.

"Grenadiers and get ready, the second squad attacks."

Gritting his teeth, the Devil Squadron Leader attacked again.

The formation of the devils changed, the first squad that had been beaten retreated, and the second squad in the rear stood up to the 38 big cover, waw wow and rushed up. In the middle of the charging team, a devil target with a grenadier was staring at the position above.

Replace the already reddened barrel, insert a new chain, load, and act in one go, after that, the machine gunner looked at the devil who attacked again in the distance, and pouted disdainfully:

"Is the little devil's head caught in the door, and this is also a bayonet?"

Seeing that the devils who rushed over had bayonets hanging from their muzzles, the machine gunners were a little dumbfounded.

Attacking on the slope, this is also hanging with a bayonet, isn't it uncomfortable?

Could it be that the devils want to destroy them with bayonets?

"Whatever."

The other machine gunner didn't care, resting the butt on his shoulder and preparing to shoot: "Watch out for the grenadiers of the devils, these things are very threatening. ”

"Hmph, that's all the little devil does."

The first Heavy snorted disdainfully.

The little devils don't change their moves, they use grenadiers against machine gunners, they haven't changed their moves since the beginning of the war, and they still come back, when they are stupid?

I thought it was the time when a machine gun only had more than 100 bullets at most?

With this cold snort of disdain, the two general-purpose machine guns were once again condescending, shooting a dense rain of bullets at the devils down the slope, this time, the two machine gunners did not shoot continuously, but suppressed the devils with long and short point shots, and quickly shifted their positions to avoid the devils' counterattack.

This time, the grenadier devils in the devil team were taken care of.

The battle lasted only six minutes, and after consuming two multi-bullet chains, the two grenadier groups of the devils were killed and wounded, and they had to leave a dozen or so corpses behind again and were forced to retreat.

"Yaga..."

This scene suddenly made the commander of the devil squadron smoke in seven senses.

The narrow terrain and the attack on the back made his numerical advantage impossible to exert at all, and he was almost unable to effectively counterattack, and the grenadier was also suppressed by the opponent's machine gun because of the attack on the back.

"Let the armored vehicles come up and destroy these two machine guns with machine guns."

After taking a few deep breaths, Captain Devil thought of the 37 cannon on top of the armored car.

The Devil armored car, having received the order, started its engine, forcibly climbed a slope, reached a gentle slope, and after coming to a stop, raised the machine gun on the turret and opened fire on the slope.

After the 37 machine gun of the devil armored car was added, the machine gun crew on the slope suddenly felt pressure"

"Fuck..."

Although the accuracy of the devil's machine gun is not high when shooting from the bottom up, the machine gun shells comparable to hand grenades make them have to dodge in a hurry, and there is no way to suppress the devils under the mountain from approaching, so they can only watch the devils continue to approach the position.

One of the soldiers had not yet been hit by the fragments of the shell, and the blood was pouring in, but fortunately, the accompanying medical soldiers filled it with gauze in time, and then tied it to stop the bleeding...

"Grenades, with grenades..."

Under the command of the squad leader, the fighters abandoned the machine guns and smashed back the first wave of devils with dozens of grenades.

But then, the devils launched a second wave of attacks, not giving them a little respite at all, and the guns of the devils' armored vehicles continued to shine, still suppressing the position.

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"That's the devil's armored car?"

"Damn, there's a cannon up there."

On the side of the defensive position, there were soldiers of the four transport companies that prevented the devils from making detours, they were holding shell guns at this time, looking at the devil armored vehicles that were constantly shooting not far away, and the special forces who were suppressed on the front position, and several people spoke in a panicked tone:

"What shall we do?"

The other three looked at the man who had taken the lead this time, the somewhat hunchbacked veteran in his forties.

The veteran warrior is their captain.

Looking at the three people who were a little frightened, the old warrior took a deep breath and said fiercely:

"We have to kill that armored vehicle, or they won't be able to hold their position."

"But, it's an armored car, and there are three devil soldiers guarding outside, just the four of us, can we do it?"

Although the soldiers of the transport company have also undergone recruit training, they are still not comparable to the main battalion.

Of course, the soldiers of the independent regiment are not afraid, and after Li Yunlong personally leads, they are all soldiers who dare to fight and charge, but there are armored vehicles equipped with cannons over there, and they are afraid that they have not approached yet, so there is no cannon above to break through.

Sent to death in vain.

Looking around, the old soldier raised his tone:

"It's an armored car over there, and there must be a devil's tank crew in it, and it's two..."

"Two tankmen..."

Suddenly, the other three people still had fear on their faces, but they all showed longing.

"The head of the regiment said. That Boss Chen offered a price, a devil tank soldier, three catties of fine grain, or 120,000 catties of coarse grain. ”

The old soldier's tone was indescribably calm, after all, the barge gun in his hand had pulled the bolt, the bullet was loaded, and then he began to open the rear tail cover of the grenade on his waist, and continued:

"Before joining the army, we were all farmers."

"60,000 catties of fine grain, how long will it take us to grow it?"

"60,000 catties of fine grain, I'm afraid we won't be able to grow it in our lifetime."

A warrior's tone was suddenly fierce.

Although he was young, he had been farming for more than ten years, and he followed his parents to the field when he was a few years old.

And now, 60,000 catties of grain are in front of them.

"An acre of land will produce more than 200 catties of grain at most, and more than 300 catties if the weather is good, and if the weather is bad, it will be less, and you have to pay rent."

The old tactics had obviously been studied with cultural knowledge, and the results were quite good, he snapped his fingers and calculated, and then his tone was resolute and fierce:

"We have to get this harvest."

"Yes."

The other three were no longer afraid, and their tone was fierce: "This is more than the harvest, it must be obtained." ”

"I have a plan."

The old soldier is not a reckless person, he already has a chance in his heart, in fact, the moment the armored car appeared, he was already planning to kill the devil soldiers inside:

"Let's divide into two groups, three of you in a group, and one of me·····"

For an old peasant, grain can stimulate his strength to the greatest extent, and soon, a relatively perfect battle plan is released.

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At the same time.

Wang Gensheng and the monk also went down the mountain, among the three, two of them were carrying submachine guns, and the monk was holding his two desert eagles, and quietly touched the location of the devil's parked truck.

At this time, there were not many guards in the place where the devils parked the five trucks, and they were all called to participate in the attack, only five drivers and four garrison devil soldiers, and these devils looked up to the battle on the mountain, not noticing the monks and others who were sneaking up from behind.