Anti-Japanese heroic righteousness

"If you want me to tell you, why bother with them, anyway, they have already entered the ambush circle, put out the heavy artillery brigade, and sweep the bunker with machine guns, wouldn't the battle be over?" Yin Donglai pouted. .

"Brother Donglai, I can explain this point!" Zhang Dabiao looked at Yin Donglai and glanced at Jiang Haoran with a half-smile.

"Oh, tell me!" Jiang Haoran put his arms around his chest, looking forward to it.

Zhang Dabiao said: "Although the devils are attacking across the board, you can see that their tanks are completely concentrated in the middle north of Dajianling. The intention of concentrating superior forces to make a breakthrough is obvious. The scattered forces will definitely not be able to gather at once. Once they break through If it succeeds, the follow-up troops will be unsustainable, and it is impossible for them to expose all the soldiers to our artillery fire. Therefore, the Japanese army must have ambushes in the opposite valley. Alright, Commander, I don’t know if I’m right?”

"Hahaha!" Jiang Haoran clapped his hands and said joyfully, "Brother Siyuan, it seems that I have to move your seat, okay, the deputy commander is you!"

"Ah, this won't work, Commander, this really won't work, Brother Dakun still spit on my face?" Zhang Dabiao really panicked, waving his hands.

"In my army, people make the best use of their talents and resources, without showing any sympathy. Moreover, you don't have to have any psychological burden. Tell Liu Dakun the news. I can guarantee that he will be happier than you!"

After Jiang Haoran finished speaking, he ignored them, got up and walked out. Just as he arrived at the door, a young woman in a goose-yellow windbreaker hurried past. Her long hair, with her head bowed down, just covered her face. Holding a camera, it seems to be a reporter. Jiang Haoran looked at her back, and suddenly felt that this back was very familiar. Just as he was about to stop her, a sour female voice sounded from behind.

"Why, are you interested again? Do you want me to chase after you?"

Jiang Haoran looked back, and saw that Leng Rushuang was looking at him with a frosty face, and immediately laughed: "Hehe, doesn't this look familiar? It makes me look like a pervert, and I fall in love with women when I see them ?”

"Huh!" Leng Rushuang made a heavy noise from his nose. Yin Donglai and Zhang Dabiao, who had just come out, saw that something was wrong, and hurried to the headquarters on the basement floor.

"Hey! Let me tell you??????" Jiang Haoran followed them as soon as he beckoned. In this situation, it is the most sensible to put oil on the soles of his feet. He was so angry that he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet behind him, but nothing happened.

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"Boom boom boom!"

Massive artillery fire finally launched a large-scale attack on the enemy. Mountain artillery, field artillery, and mortars rained down on the enemy's battlefield from the main forts and sub-forts on various hills.And the various types of artillery fire from the artillery wing of the Japanese army also began to cover the front of the Japanese army with artillery fire.

For a time, the entire battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke, gravel flew across, gunshots, cannons, and shouts rang out.

The Japanese tanks advanced 300 meters to the front and finally couldn't climb up again. After a burst of smoke came out from behind their buttocks, most of them stopped struggling and formed a steel trench in front of the Japanese army. The firing holes of the bunker, even stopping the firing of the machine guns in the bunker for a few seconds can provide the soldiers behind with a chance to rush forward.

There is basically no other way to block the 300-meter distance apart from using the bodies of Japanese soldiers.

The terrifying lethality of the machine guns made the heroic imperial army fearful. They hid behind the chariot for a long time and did not dare to launch an attack. The armor of the chariot was increased to [-] centimeters thick, otherwise it would have been smashed into a sieve by the machine gun, but it also exceeded the limit of power, and could no longer climb up.

Shinichiro Hashimoto, the commander of the No.13 Regiment of the Sixth Division of the Japanese Army, was hiding behind a chariot panting heavily. Due to the boundary problem, the gunfire of the ** did not cover the vicinity of the tank.

Looking at the cannonballs blooming everywhere behind him, and the blood and flesh of the warriors of the imperial army kept flying and dying on the spot, Kinichiro Hashimoto's face gradually became ferocious.

Hashimoto Shinichiro glanced left and right, then howled: "Order, come here!"

A Japanese soldier crawled out from behind a chariot next to him, and quickly crawled in front of Kinichiro Hashimoto.

"Order, all the captains immediately organize troops to attack, send the flamethrowers to a distance of 40 meters from the bunker at all costs, and burn them to death for me!"

"Hay!" The orderly bowed and left.

Inside bunker No. 32, the four machine gun holes and more than a dozen rifle holes were all full of people, and everyone's ears were stuffed with cotton. There was a rumbling sound, and they were indifferent, unheard of, shooting, loading, logistics, busy in an orderly manner, countless shell casings fell on the ground, and no sound was heard at all, because they were all covered by the roar of machine guns .

Wang Huzi's sleeves are rolled up high, the muscles on his arms are bulging, and the veins on the back of his hands are exposed. The Japanese army will be beaten into a sieve by him immediately.

Suddenly, he called out indistinctly, stopped shooting, and patted the shoulder of a soldier beside him to signal him to take over for him. Then he swept his eyes left and right, and his eyes fell on a private first class who was holding a rifle and kept shooting. Pulled him out and howled: "Old man, there is a devil carrying two iron cans in front of the left. That is the devil's flamethrower. Let me kill him and let him rush to 50 meters. Everyone here is screwed!"

Wang Huzi's real name is Wang Ergou, a native of the Northeast. He joined Liu Duoquan's 34th Army in 49, and then went to the Songhu battlefield with the 49th Army. The Battle of Wuhan, and later the Battle of Wuhan was incorporated into the Luhan First Army, which blocked the Japanese army in the periphery of Wuning.

When hundreds of people from the Nanshan Independent Brigade rushed out of the enemy's siege from the city of Wuning, they recruited troops with great fanfare. Wang Huzi, who was still the squad leader at the time, was moved to think that he was a soldier everywhere. Why not join the strongest army? So he led a squad of soldiers to sneak away and left with the Nanshan Independent Brigade. Facts have proved that his original decision was correct.

He has fought countless tough battles with the devils, and he is an absolute veteran. Of course, the devils are clear about everything, so when the devils' flamethrowers come up, Wang Beard gets nervous.

Wang Huzi gesticulated, and the third child leaned his head to the shooting hole to look at the old man for a long time, and finally understood what Wang Huzi said. After nodding heavily, the third child shook the middle formally in his hand, and loaded the bullet neatly. Aim the muzzle out of the firing hole.