Emperor’s Battlefield: I, Zhu Houzhao, like to push horizontally

Chapter 124 Charcoal grilled small Japanese melon.

"Buzzing buzzing..."

The roar of the engine sounded in the air.

Gao Fei frowned slightly as he looked at the mountain peaks below that were covered in smoke and dust.

The line of sight was severely obstructed, making it somewhat inconvenient for bombing.

The majority of the Air Force's equipment consists of dive bombers.

In such a situation where the line of sight is blocked, if you are not familiar with the environment below, you may launch a dive bombing rashly and crash into the mountain.

"This is the Air Force. Report to Xu Shuai. The line of sight on the ground is severely blocked and precision bombing cannot be carried out."

In many people's minds, the battlefield is still clearly visible after the shelling.

In fact, this is just an illusion given by movies and television.

In a real war, the war environment is very harsh.

The thick smoke from burning and the dust raised by the explosion have a great impact on people's sight.

Xu Da, who was holding a telescope and looking at the smoky mountain peaks, pondered for a moment and replied to Gao Fei.

"I will have the infantry launch an attack later and guide you to the attack target."

After ending the communication, Xu Da picked up another phone and ordered with a serious expression.

"Order to launch a probing attack on the enemy and guide the air force to attack targets."

beep beep beep...

The whistle sounded.

The mixed divisions on standby in the outer area began to attack the smoke-filled mountain peaks.

"Quickly, the enemy is coming. The enemy is coming"

On the top of the mountain, the small nest of melons has been staring at the mixer.

He noticed that the mixer had started to take action, and regardless of the choking smell in the air, he roared loudly behind him.

Groups of disgraced little melons, carrying rifles and ammunition, ran out of the tunnel and rushed towards the trench that was about to be flattened by the bombing.

Although the mountain is not steep, it is very troublesome to walk.

The soldiers climbed with vigilant heads overhead.

Once there is movement above, it will immediately hide and seek support from behind in the air.

In the words of their commander, if a problem can be solved with artillery shells, don't risk your life.

If you encounter a tough nut, call for artillery and air support.

The Ming infantry set out to take up position, about 800 meters away from the first line of defense of Xiaowagua.

The troops marched 500 meters without encountering any counterattack.

The soldiers were not at all relaxed, and each of them looked more cautious.

Before departure, the above had already explained.

The enemies encountered this time are equipped with weapons that are almost the same as them. This will be a difficult battle.

Be sure to be cautious and cautious...

"fire!"

In a hidden trench, a small-caliber artillery was quietly dormant.

When the Ming army entered the 300-meter firing range, the commander ordered the attack without hesitation.

"boom…"

There was a roar, and the artillery shells roared out and exploded in front of the Ming infantry.

The sand and stones brought up by the explosion hit the helmets of the soldiers in the front row.

The sound of the cannon is an order.

When the artillery sounded, the little melons hiding in the trenches roared and launched an attack on the Ming army.

A fierce rain of bullets hit the enemy head-on, causing several casualties in the Ming army.

Under sudden attack.

The Ming army did not panic. The soldiers quickly found bunkers and launched a counterattack on the opposite side.

The silent battlefield after the shelling was broken by the intensive sound of gunfire.

A commanding officer, protected by two soldiers armed with assault rifles, picked up the transmitter and shouted.

"Distance: 2500 meters, bearing:..."

"One high-explosive bomb, let go!"

"Ugh..."

A piercing whistle sent chills into the hearts of the little Japanese melons who were shooting desperately.

"Boom..."

The shell accurately hit the cannon.

The artillery that was majestic just a moment ago turned into a mess the next moment, and the flesh and blood hanging on it flew out, killing two unlucky little melon eggs.

However, this is just the beginning...

After clearing out the threatening artillery, some commanding soldiers picked up signal flares, pointed at the first line of defense of Xiaowagua, and pulled the trigger.

"grumble…"

The green signal flare drew an arc and landed on the little Japanese melon's position.

Xiaowogua, who was fighting, glanced doubtfully.

Seeing that there was no lethality, he ignored it and continued to attack the Ming soldiers.

But within two shots, I found that the opponent's attacks were getting weaker and weaker.

You must know that when the two sides first fought, the little Japanese melons were frightened by the terrifying firepower from the opposite side.

Once they fired a round, they had to reload, and the rate of fire was very slow.

And the clicking... sound from the opposite side didn't stop.

Before they could finish the shot here, a large amount of it had been poured over from the other side.

It's just a brief moment of fighting.

The number of casualties on their side was even greater than the casualties caused by the shelling just now.

"Onboard!"

When there was absolutely no movement on the other side.The little Japanese melon, who thought he had repelled the enemy's attack, shouted excitedly on the battlefield.

"Woooooooo..."

But before he could shout a few times, a sharp and piercing cry suddenly sounded in the sky.

This is not the sound of artillery.

It was like the scream of a demon coming out of hell.

The little Japanese melons subconsciously raised their heads.

Only then did they see a group of big birds appear in the sky.

That scream as sharp as a demon.

It comes from the big bird in the sky.

Even worse.

These big birds were like eagles catching prey, spreading their wings and diving down.

"Cocoa cocoa..."

The bombing brigade led by Gao Fei is not equipped with high-explosive bombs, but fierce incendiary bombs.

Summary after a year of war.

Gao Fei discovered that in the face of these cold weapon troops, the lethality of incendiary bombs was much stronger than that of high-explosive bombs.

It is precisely for this reason that before the battle started, the first batch of equipment they were equipped with were incendiary bombs.

Only when they encounter artillery that cannot attack them, will they carry heavy bombs and carry out precise bombing.

This is also the reason why they did not conduct bombing after the artillery bombardment just now.

If the enemy is well hidden, the incendiary bomb cannot achieve maximum damage, so it will be wasted if thrown.

The artillery's shell factory has been set up, and they can throw it boldly.

The Air Force's aerial bomb factory is still under construction. In addition to bullets, aerial bombs also need to rely on the battlefield mall.

It's not yet time for them to burst into the rich atmosphere.

When the aerial bomb factory is established in the future, let alone dropping bombs arrogantly.

Carpet bombing can be repeated several times.

The Air Force is currently scrupulous and wasteful.

Let the infantry attack draw the enemy out.

Then grill the small Japanese melon to make it more fragrant.

"Ah ah ah..."

Screams of agony sounded from above.

The infantrymen who had retreated to a safe distance swallowed hard as they looked at Xiaowogua struggling painfully in the flames.

It was hard for them to imagine how painful it was to be burned alive.

I can't even imagine whether they will be able to withstand such an attack in the future.

"Baga...Baga..."

At the security post, he saw his soldiers in the telescope, Emperor Meiji, who had suffered such a brutal attack.

Without any regard for the royal image, he was so angry that he cursed.

The other officers were also stunned.

If the enemy is in front of them, they are eager to eat them alive.

While he was angry, he also felt chills in his heart.

What kind of enemy are they facing?
The bombardment was as dense as a torrential rain and inhumane.

The rifles were as dense as splashing water, beating our own soldiers so hard that they couldn't lift their heads.

Is the other party really the legendary Ming Dynasty?

The empire on which the sun never sets is nothing more than that.

"Your Majesty, the first front, should we send people to continue to defend it? Otherwise, once the flames go out, the enemy will occupy it."

An officer couldn't bear to look at the soldiers struggling in the flames and turned his head to ask Emperor Meiji.

"Baga, do you still need to ask such a stupid question?"

"You, take your soldiers."

Emperor Meiji turned his head angrily, raised his hand and slapped the officer.

The officer's eyes widened.

Bagaya road, I would have known better and wouldn’t have asked.

Although I regret it in my heart.

But the Emperor has given an order and he must carry it out.

Gritting his teeth and bowing at 90 degrees, the officer turned and left as if he was ready to die.

The other officers looked at the officer sympathetically.

He knew in his heart that facing such a powerful attack from the enemy, it would be difficult for this guy to come back alive.

beep beep beep...

As the flames of the incendiary bombs gradually became smaller, the Ming Army blew the offensive whistle again.

The army, which had been roasting for a long time, launched an attack with great momentum.

The air force artillerymen all made great contributions.

As the main force of the Ming Dynasty, the army will be laughed at by friendly forces if it does not occupy one or two positions.

And it happened that the officer also rushed up from the second line of defense with his own small group of soldiers.

The two parties met at a position where the flames had not yet extinguished and the aroma of barbecue was exuding.

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous.

So many comrades died tragically in the hands of the other side. The little Japanese melons roared and charged with red eyes.

The officers and soldiers of the Ming Dynasty who rushed up from the front were not used to these little beans.

The officer leading the team raised the assault rifle in his hand, looked ferociously at the little Japanese melon opposite, shouted "Fire!" and pulled the trigger in his hand.

(End of this chapter)