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Chapter 511: Look, aren’t we beating them up now?

As the tanks of the special agent group began to retreat, the little devil instantly felt desperate.

Because the artillery fire they faced became more and more fierce!

炮兵营30多门重炮，高射炮营8门博福斯40毫米高射炮，14门机关炮，还有王全发三营炮兵连的10门九二式步兵炮、2门81毫米迫击炮！
Under the full firepower, the little devils were blown up so dizzy that they screamed repeatedly, wishing they had never been born by their unlucky parents.

On Shuiquan City, when Hirakawa Yongfu saw this situation, he was suddenly shocked and angry, and roared with red eyes:
"idiot!
Tubal Road has more artillery shells than our locust army? ?

Baghya Road! "

Imamura Gunpei reminded:
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander, Tubal Road may have mobilized all their artillery shell stocks to attack us. It is unlikely that we will consume all their artillery shells!
Their artillery must be destroyed as soon as possible! "

Why doesn't Hiragaku Yongfu know this?
He even had a premonition that if the heavy artillery of the special agent group was not dealt with, the seemingly impregnable Shuiquan City Wall might be blown down.

When the other party swarms up, the entire fourth brigade will be crushed to pieces.

Thinking of this, he immediately made up his mind, stood up suddenly from under the crenellations of the broken city wall, pulled out the command knife from his waist, waved it wildly, and roared:
"Hurry up!

Order Mr. Nishizaki to rush over and destroy the artillery on Tubal Road at all costs! "

He thought that by doing this he could boost the morale of his warriors. However, just as he finished speaking, a fatal bullet flew and directly beat his head into a rotten watermelon!

This was naturally the work of Wang Xikui. When Yang Yuanshan let his sharpshooter squad attack freely, he lurked in a crater four to five hundred meters below Shuiquan City, trying to catch a big fish.

It took a lot of effort to find this opportunity, and finally I was able to kill him with one strike!

perfect!

Of course, he didn't know yet that he had already killed the Shuiquan City kid's top military commander—Major General Hirakata Yongfu!
In his simple understanding, anyone who can wield a saber must be an officer, and he can be beaten to death and that's it!
Just the right hit!

Hiragakuo Yuuo fell, and Imamura Gunpei suddenly shouted in horror:
"Your Excellency, Brigade Commander!"

Then he hurriedly rushed to check the other party's situation.

However, when he saw Hiragakuo Yufu's rotten watermelon-like head, he instantly despaired.

Even a fool can see that his respected brigade commander is already dead.

At this time, he felt boundless pressure pressing on his head.

Now, the fate of the independent mixed fourth brigade rests on his shoulders!
In an instant, he felt cold sweat on his head.

What should I do?
For a moment, he was at a loss.

He even wanted to look up to the sky and sigh: I am just the chief of staff!
Why should I make the decision?
……

Imamura Junpei was stunned, but the fierce battle did not stop for a moment.

The soldiers of the special agent group frantically poured shells and bullets on the little devil's head.

The beating made them moan incessantly.

They wanted to fight back, but they couldn't.

Because the artillery of the secret service regiment was all out of the range of their rifles, grenade launchers, and light machine guns.

Only their dozen heavy machine guns could barely fight back, but because the distance was too far, the hit rate depended entirely on God's will.

Moreover, as soon as these heavy machine guns fired, they would be targeted by the artillery of the secret service regiment. After a fierce battle, they lost seven or eight of their dozen heavy machine guns.

Faced with such a difficult situation, Lieutenant Colonel Nishizaki Nobufuku, the captain of the 11th Battalion, had a bitter look on his face.

After lying on the ground and hammering the ground, he finally could only grit his teeth and roared:
"At any cost, rush over and destroy the artillery on Tubal Road!

For the glory of the Locust Army, kill them all—"

……

Following Nishizaki Xuanfu's order, the more than a thousand remaining Japs in the 11th Brigade and the 12th Brigade immediately increased their speed, crawled and squatted, and tried their best to avoid the artillery fire. While rushing towards the Type infantry artillery position of the Third Battalion of the Special Agent Regiment.

——This is the artillery position of the special agent regiment closest to them.

Since the maximum range of the Type 2800 Infantry Cannon is only 2000 meters, Lu Wenyi, the commander of the Third Battalion Artillery Company, set up his position about meters outside Shuiquan City.

At this moment, seeing more than a thousand little devils rushing toward his position, Lu Wenyi felt a little panicked.

He thought to himself: You little sons of bitches, you are bullying me and calling me a soft persimmon, right?

However, he reached out and touched the box cannon on his waist, regained his composure, and shouted:
"The little devil is coming, firing at full speed!
Shoot all the cannonballs! "

It's a pity that their company is equipped with 10 Type 2 infantry guns and 82 mm mortars.

Although the Type 92 infantry gun is light and flexible and very suitable for the terrain of Shanxi, it has a slow rate of fire and has little power when attacking fortresses.

At this moment, under the crazy charge of the little devil, the shortcoming of the slow rate of fire was very obvious.

Even if the gunners and ammunition handlers of the soldiers work hard, each gun can only fire about 10 rounds per minute.

Not as powerful as those two 82mm mortars, which can fire nearly 20 rounds a minute!
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

……

On the battlefield, the sound of artillery fire was continuous and never stopped for a moment.

Although Lu Wenyi commanded the soldiers of the Third Battalion Artillery Company to fire wildly, and the artillery battalions and anti-aircraft artillery battalions assisted, the little devils were not weaklings. After nearly half an hour, there were still four to five hundred people screaming. The little devil rushed to a position three to four hundred meters in front of the third battalion artillery company's position.

He began to point his guns at them "click" and "click". At this time, the soldiers of the artillery company also began to suffer casualties.

The density of artillery fire also became sparser.

Yang Yuanshan saw it from behind and immediately ordered Wang Quanfa:
"Wang Quanfa, ask your artillery battery to blow up the artillery and retreat!"

Wang Quanfa was shocked and ran over quickly and asked:
"Captain, those are 12 cannons!

All exploded?
You are going to be punished by your superiors! "

"If you ask me to explode, you will explode!"
Isn't it just the 82-style and -force?

What kind of?
We don’t have many in the warehouse, right? "

Yang Yuanshan is very wealthy.

“Captain, there’s no need!

The soldiers of our artillery company are all equipped with box guns. Even if the little devils rush to our position and engage in hand-to-hand combat, we are not afraid of them! "

Wang Quanfa continued to persuade.

"Wang Quanfa!

What kind of hand-to-hand combat does artillery engage in?

My artillery is more important than cannon!
If you are asked to withdraw, then withdraw! "

Yang Yuanshan was angry.

It’s such a fierce battle now!

How can you have so much time to talk?
If the order is issued one minute late, how many soldiers will be sacrificed?

When Wang Quanfa saw that he was angry, he didn't dare to say anything anymore. He could only agree and go to make arrangements immediately.

Soon, the soldiers of the Third Battalion Artillery Company received this outrageous order.

The soldiers were naturally extremely reluctant.

However, under Wang Quanfa's strict order, they quickly fired all the last artillery shells on the position, then stuffed grenades into the barrels, blew up the artillery, and evacuated their position.

The little devil originally thought that he would soon be able to occupy an artillery position of the Secret Service Regiment, and then turn the muzzle of the gun to bombard other artillery positions. Now he was stunned when he saw the soldiers of the Secret Service Regiment blowing up the artillery so cleanly.

They all roared:

"idiot!
Tuba Road is vicious! "

When the leader, Nishizaki Nobufuku, saw this situation, he immediately understood that his mission might not be completed.

He raised his head slightly and looked around.

I saw nearly 2000 locust warriors from the two brigades brought out of the city. Now, excluding the wounded soldiers lying on the ground wailing, there are only less than people left with fighting strength!

As for our own side, we were still more than a thousand meters away from another artillery position of the Secret Service Regiment, and we suddenly felt very desperate.

He knew that the 11th and 12th Brigades he brought out today would definitely crush them all.

Although desperate, he still refused to surrender. He summoned up the remaining courage in his body, jumped up suddenly, and roared:
“Locust Army Warriors, let these vicious country rats see the bravery of our Locust Army!

His Majesty, Tian Locust, is on board, kill him—"

Then he took the lead and rushed towards the anti-aircraft gun position of the special agent regiment.

Inspired by him, the remaining four to five hundred little Japanese all jumped up desperately, regardless of the shrapnel flying in the sky, and followed Nishizaki Xuanfu in a desperate charge.

……

Seeing how brave the little devil was, Han Yang couldn't help but said to Yang Yuanshan:

"Captain, the fighting will of these little devils is really admirable!"

Even though they were enemies, Yang Yuanshan had to nod and admit:
"yes!
Today's little devils are indeed elite.

But this is also their last struggle. In another two years, you will never see the little devils charging so desperately. "

There was one thing he didn't say, and that was - when the time comes, what you can see is that the little devils are lining up and raising their hands to surrender.

"Haha, then won't we be able to defeat them easily then?"

Han Yang smiled happily.

"Of course, don't talk about that time, right now, don't you think we are beating them up?"

Yang Yuanshan pointed to the battlefield in front.

Han Yang took a quick look and saw that the little Japanese who had stood up to charge were being cut in half by Feng Shuanglin's anti-aircraft guns and machine guns.

The scene is terrible!

Just now, these guys were lying on the ground and crawling forward. Feng Shuanglin's anti-aircraft guns and machine guns did not exert their maximum effect. Now they insist on standing up and charging at the risk of death, so how can Feng Shuanglin let them go?
Even if they run faster than Bolt, they can't compare to the shells of those anti-aircraft guns and machine guns!
……

After about ten minutes, the sound of artillery on the battlefield gradually became sparse.

The two brigades of Japs who left the city were drowned outside Shuiquan City by Yang Yuanshan with artillery shells!

He immediately ordered the telegraph operator:
"Telegraph operator, go and send a message to the commander, saying that in half an hour, the special agent team will enter Shuiquan City!"

(End of this chapter)