I rise from the sword

Chapter 389 Preempting the enemy, carpet bombing
The 3rd Battalion Commander Zhou Yun said with some concern: "Regiment, although the 27th Division of the Japanese Army was severely damaged by us, they have already been replenished, and there are at least tens of thousands of combat troops. Let's send troops outside the city to stop the attack." The 114th Division of the Japanese Army has only a few brothers in the city, and it is too risky to deal with so many enemies."

"Especially now that the little devil has already entered the city and gained a firm foothold, but we have lost our solid line of defense."

"No, the little devil you mentioned has already invaded the city, and we have lost the city defenses. This is exactly where our advantage lies!"

Yang Lin waved his hand, and said calmly: "If it is a conventional positional warfare, with our small manpower in the city, we will definitely not be able to contend with so many enemies, especially after dawn, the little devil can get reinforcements from flying troops."

"But now that we are fighting the little devils in the streets, not only will the little devils' advantage of having a large number of troops not be able to be used, but their aviation and even field artillery will not be able to play a role."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

They admire Yang Lin's tactical guidance ability very much, and they want to learn it too, but they just can't learn it.

The most critical courage is not as big as Yang Lin, this is the so-called boldness of a high-tech man!
At this time, Zhao Yuting, the battalion commander of the artillery battalion, reported a situation to Yang Lin.

"Tuan Zuo, the observers of our artillery battalion, used sounding balloons to observe in the morning, and found that a large number of devil troops had gathered outside the city, and many of them had even marched into the city and established positions."

Yang Lin asked: "So, when Masa saw that old devil, did he gather all his 27th Division outside the city?"

Zhao Yuting nodded and said: "It should be. According to the observer's report, in addition to the regular troops, he also found a large number of vehicles transporting supplies. It must be that the little devil even sent the logistics troops over."

When Yang Lin heard the news, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. The enemy put so many troops in for the sake of fighting.

Through these circumstances, Yang Lin immediately judged that the enemy's headquarters should also be established not far outside the city.

The possibility of being quietly built somewhere in the city is not even ruled out.

Because the devil commander has always had the habit of commanding in front of the battle.

Thinking of this, Yang Lin even gave an order to Zhao Yuting: "Zhao Yuting, you will immediately command the artillery battalion to carry out intensive bombing of the city occupied by the devils. It is best to extend the artillery fire to the devils' garrison outside the city and destroy the enemy's positions." But the entire resident was blown into scorched earth!
There is no need to save shells, just open it up and blow it up for me! "

"Yes, group seat!"

Zhao Yuting saluted and immediately turned and left the regiment headquarters.

Immediately, Yang Lin turned his attention to Wen Peng: "By the way, Lao Wen, in addition to continuing to dig tunnels, your supply battalion also needs to cooperate with the cooking team to make more pasta such as sesame seed cakes and steamed buns. To explode the consumption of each soldier for at least 5 days .”

"Brothers only have the strength to fight devils when they are full!"

"understand!"

Wen Peng nodded in agreement. He may be a layman in fighting and charging, but he is good at logistics.

In turn, Yang Lin instructed Zhou Yun, Zhao Dequan and the others: "The little devils may launch an attack at any time, so your battalions must strengthen their vigilance, and tell the resting brothers to stay asleep when you sleep. Armor, never leave your guns, once the battle starts, all soldiers must arrive at the frontline positions within 3 minutes!"

"Yes!"

Zhou Yun, Luo Jun and others nodded one after another.

Yang Lin also instructed: "Also, the west gate has been handed over to the little devil, and the other three gates must not fall into the hands of the little devil, otherwise, we may face the danger of being flanked by the little devil!"

"Yes!"

The crowd nodded again.

"Okay, that's the end of the meeting. Let's adjourn if you have nothing to do."

"Yes!"

Everyone stood up and stood at attention, saluted Yang Lin, and immediately left the regiment headquarters and returned to their respective battalion command posts.

……

It's noon.

To Yang Lin's surprise, the little devil did not attack immediately at dawn, and there was no movement even all morning.

However, the more this happened, the more Yang Lin realized that something was wrong.

This is the last calm before the storm.

The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy will never end in a hundred battles.

At this time, Yang Lin also boarded a sounding balloon. He stood at a height of hundreds of meters overlooking the occupied area of ​​the little devils in the west of the city, as well as the situation of the devils outside the city.

Stand tall and see far.

As far as the eye could see, devil soldiers were sitting around in twos and threes, lighting a fire and cooking.

"You bastard, you still want to eat hot food under my nose? I want you all to eat box lunches!"

Yang Lin cursed, put down the binoculars in his hand, and ordered Niu Boldly, "Niu Boldly, call the artillery camp immediately and order them to use full firepower to blow up the little devil!"

"Also, ask the communication company to generate electricity for the flying brigade, let Chen Xiao immediately lead the flying brigade into the air, and cooperate with the artillery battalion to fight together!"

"Yes, group seat!"

Niu boldly picked up the phone in the hanging basket and called Paoying.

Guided by the coordinates provided by the observers, the gunners of the artillery battalion easily aimed at the positions and defense areas of the devils in the distance.

"Report to the battalion commander, the target has been locked, please instruct!"

"fire!!!"

Artillery Battalion Commander Zhao Yuting shouted orders at the throat.

"Yes!"

The messenger promised, and immediately conveyed the order of battalion commander Zhao Yuting.

"fire!"

"fire!"

"fire!!!"

When the order was issued, the main gunners immediately stuffed shells into the barrel, closed the gun door, and pulled the firing rope violently.

"Tom!"

"Tom tom tom tom!—"

The artillery battalion concentrated dozens of artillery pieces with a caliber of 75mm or more, and it could be said that a hundred artillery pieces fired at once.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!—"

A grenade fell to the ground and exploded one after another, blowing up the city occupied by the devils into a sea of ​​flames.

Countless little devils, still asleep, were buried inside by the blown-down walls.

There were also many devil soldiers on patrol who happened to be at the point of the explosion, and even their guns were blown out.

At that time, there were quite a few little devils who were burying the pot and cooking, and it seemed that the meal was about to be ready and ready to eat.

Suddenly, a large piece of grenade fell down, blowing up their pots, and the poor little devils became starving ghosts...

The officers and soldiers of the artillery battalion strictly obeyed Yang Linda's concept of firepower coverage. Almost a wave of salvos had just been fired, followed by the second and third rounds of salvos.

In their eyes, shells are like stones that don't cost money.

For a moment, wherever the shells went, shock waves swept across the sky, smoke and dust filled the sky, and the huge explosion seemed to tear the entire sky apart.

The XC area, which was already devastated, was bombed again. Rows of buildings collapsed into ruins, and there was hardly a single intact house.

"Baga! It's a large-caliber artillery, be careful of the artillery fire of the Chinese Army, take cover, quickly drop cover!"

"Transfer, hurry up..."

The ghost soldiers in the urban area were either nestling in private houses to sleep and recuperate, or gathered around the pot to prepare meals, and they were caught off guard for a while.

On the dilapidated streets, the yells and screams of little devils can be heard everywhere.

The devil soldiers were like a group of bereaved dogs, running around in a panic, each looking for a suitable hiding spot.

However, under the bombardment of the artillery battalion of the Zhongrui Regiment, where is there a safe place?
In a private house?
No, no!
Nine out of ten houses in the XC district have collapsed, and those that haven’t collapsed are crumbling. If you hide in the houses, you will become a turtle in an urn. Even if you don’t get killed by the bomb, you will be killed by the collapsed walls , or buried alive.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!..."

Many of the cannons in the Artillery Battalion of the Zhongrui Regiment are produced by the system, especially the shells are almost all produced by the system, which is more powerful than the conventional ones.

Especially for large-caliber grenades, they almost explode into a large piece.

Cannonballs, like spring flowers competing for beauty, landed in the XC area and exploded one after another, turning into gorgeous sparks.

It's just that the ghost soldiers near the landing point have no time to appreciate this wonderful flower. For them, these sparks are just like the flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River.

In the sparks, countless little devils were blown out even with guns. Their bodies were torn apart by the raging shock waves, and they disintegrated in the air, becoming bloody stumps and arms. The broken bricks and broken tiles that were lifted up were scattered everywhere.

"Ugh!"

"Ah, ah ah ah..."

The little devils who were killed on the spot were fine, at least they got a good time, but the poor little devils who were injured could only lie on the ground and let out helpless screams.

That's right, helplessness.

The rest of the little devils have already crossed the river like mud bodhisattvas, and they can't protect themselves, so how can they care about saving them...

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!..."

The shells of the Artillery Battalion of the Zhongrui Regiment came wave after wave, like a Leonid meteor shower, bombarding every corner occupied by the little devil like a carpet.

"Baga! These goddamn Chinese people are crazy, they are crazy, get out, get out of the city quickly..."

The devil soldiers had no time to think about why the Zhongrui Regiment could have such a powerful artillery force when it was clearly just a regiment-level unit.

They have only one thought now, and that is to escape from the county as soon as possible, and escape from this damn area.

The observer on the sounding balloon immediately reported the situation to the artillery on the ground.

"Want to run? It's not that easy!"

When Zhao Yuting learned about the rest of the little devil, the corners of his mouth suddenly opened, showing an undisguised cruel smile, and then he gave the order to extend the firepower.

This time, in addition to conventional artillery shells, the artillery battalion also used napalm bombs.

For a while, the entire XC area was completely reduced to a sea of ​​flames, yes, this time it was the real sea of ​​flames.

In order to prevent the little devils from escaping the city, the artillery battalion specially changed the way of firepower extension, extending from the city wall area to the city.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom, boom!—"

A large number of little devils fled to the west city gate. Seeing that the city gate was less than 50 meters away from them, they could escape in just one breath and leave this damned area.

Unexpectedly, a large napalm bomb suddenly fell from the sky, fell around them and exploded violently.

Although the explosive damage of napalm bombs is far less than that of conventional shells, the comprehensive damage is even worse.

A large piece of napalm with fireworks, scattered and splashed with the shock wave of the explosion, attached to the bodies of these little devils, and immediately ignited the military uniforms on them.

"Ya Butterfly!"

Seeing that their bodies were on fire, the devil soldiers subconsciously stretched out their hands to slap them. As a result, instead of extinguishing the fireworks on their bodies, they felt a piercing pain in their hands.

Then the napalm burned through his uniform and began to burn their bodies.

Then, all kinds of heart-piercing pain hit their bodies everywhere.

The little devils soon lost their minds due to the burning pain, and began to go crazy, running around for help, and finally attached the fireworks on their bodies to their companions.

"Mr. Xiaolin, save me, save me quickly..."

"Baga! Don't come here, Yamaguchi-kun, don't come here!!!"

However, Yamaguchi, who had turned into a burning man, had already lost his mind. He regarded Kobayashi as the last straw, and couldn't listen to Kobayashi's words at all.

Xiaolin had seen the power of burning napalm before. With the bayonet-mounted [-] rifle in his hand, he retreated again and again, and he was about to retreat to the base of the wall.

He had no other choice, in order to survive, he could only grit his teeth and force forward with both hands, inserting the bayonet into his companion's chest.

Examples like this happened all over the XC area, and the little devils played their cruel selfish side to the fullest in order to survive...

The bombing is still going on. The chaotic streets are filled with thick black smoke and flames. You can vaguely see the dead and wounded devil soldiers everywhere. Under the ruins, you can also see little devils everywhere. corpse.

Another little devil was buried by the collapsed wall, leaving only one leg or one arm outside...

This day the artillery fire was covered, and the little devil managed to build a miserable fortification and firepower point in the city, which was blown to pieces and almost all of them were destroyed.

The ghost soldiers who remained in the city were also killed and injured, and only half of them escaped outside the city.

However, the nightmare of these little devils is not over, because after the bombing of the city, the artillery of the Zhongrui Regiment immediately launched an extended artillery fire outside the city...

"Tom!"

"Tom tom tom tom!..."

The cannonballs dragged the eye-catching tail flames and flew out of the city like overwhelming mountains and seas.

"Hurricane, Hurricane..."

Due to the long flight distance, the artillery shells passed through the sky and sent out bursts of breathtaking and terrifying screams.

Through the coordinates provided by the observers, these shells landed on the enemy camp outside the city with great precision.

It's not that the accuracy of the gunners is so good that there is no need for test firing. It's really that the devil's camp is too big and too dazzling.

The white marching tents are connected together, just like a kiln sister standing at the door posing and waiting for piao customers, it is difficult to miss...

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(End of this chapter)