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Chapter 632 The Profound Truth of Left Uppercut (4) Punch!

It was still the same combat mode, with artillery bombardment, infantry and mechanized tanks charging together. It seemed that the Japanese army's irreversible mind could not accommodate updated tactics.

The 64th Kumamoto Regiment of the 23rd Division was the vanguard. With the assistance of more than 20 light and heavy armored vehicles, the two groups were divided into two groups and rushed over the low mountains towards the smoke-filled position, risking being surrounded by

The danger of accidental damage from one's own artillery fire almost follows the extended explosion, rushing to the front of the first line of defense in one go!

At this time, the infantry regiment of the second mixed brigade responsible for the defense had just poured into the position. Almost at the same time as the soldiers raised their rifles, a figure of a bent pig could be seen in front of him, and the rumbling Type 95 was approaching.

The stubby 75mm Type 90 field gun of the Chinese tank pointed obliquely at it and opened fire!

"Boom! Boom!" Flashes of light exploded from the front of the undulating trenches. Tons of soil and broken sandbags collapsed in all directions. Dozens of light machine guns "clacked" in a place less than 500 meters away.

” fired continuously, and the messy rain of bullets intertwined into dazzling light above the trench.

Sima Jinming revealed half of his face from behind an artillery fortress that protruded about three meters from the ground. He stared at the Japanese troops clustered below the high ground with wide eyes. He shouted into the phone in his hand: "Artillery Battalion 1, press the third button.

Set up a preset plan and fire!"

The other party was obviously taken aback and argued: "This will accidentally hurt our brother!"

Sima Jinming became angry: "What nonsense! Fight when I tell you to! Execute the order!"

"Yes!" the other party agreed unhappily. Not long after, a roar suddenly rushed from behind, almost grazing the faces of the trench defenders and falling below. A flash of light pierced their eyes, and a huge gas

The waves were mixed with scorching heat, knocking many people off their feet and falling back into the ditch. No fewer than thirty or forty people were injured by the fragments flying in irregular trajectories!

The company commander of the infantry battalion, who was completely unprepared for this, immediately yelled angrily: "You stupid artillerymen, are you blind?! The shell fell on your own head!"

The scolding was in vain. The default plan of firing eight rounds once opened fire could not be changed at all. The increasingly dense artillery shells swarmed in after the first round of test firing. In an instant, the position that had been ravaged for more than half an hour was rekindled by a continuous barrage of fire.

Waves of flame!

But this time, the artillery shells were fired more accurately. The nearest impact point was less than fifty meters away from the trench. Even if the fragments of the 105mm caliber mountain cannon flew in, they were mostly blocked by the trench seven or eight meters higher. And more

In many places, they concentrated their attacks on the area between 100 and 500 meters ahead, just in time to drag in the Japanese troops who were attacking at the front!

Seven or eight tanks were caught off guard, and together with the hundreds of Japanese troops next to them, they were blown to pieces by precise and crazy artillery fire. Pieces of parts and human body fragments were blown away in the fierce explosion, and screams were heard.

In an instant, it filled the vast mountains and fields!

The artillery shells fired this time were not the usual scattered numbers of the Central Army, but dozens of rounds in one wave, and a density of thousands of rounds in one breath. Under the attack strategy personally formulated by Sima Jinming, almost all of them were concentrated

The entire armored cavalry brigade and all the cannons with calibers below 105mm in the 200th Division that could be searched, more than fifty in total, with a range of more than 12 kilometers, were all fired upon an order!

On the position less than 500 meters wide between the Japanese frontline and the first line of defense, an average of one artillery shell fell per 100 square meters. Even if it was not as good as Zhu Jiajun's rockets, it was not far behind. Those who were unprepared for this

In the blink of an eye, two squadrons of the Japanese army of the 23rd Division were evaporated out of thin air. All the tanks of one squadron were blown into scrap. The first wave of attacks failed!

The remnant troops at the front fled back in embarrassment. The two captains were immediately scolded severely by Colonel Takemitsu Yamagata, the commander of the regiment: "Baga! They are all trash! Did a little artillery fire scare you?! How shameless is the Kumamoto Regiment?

You have all lost everything! Organize people immediately to continue the attack! We will use a tidal wave of offensive to crush the will of the Chinese people in one fell swoop!"

"Hi!" The captain, who had been severely scratched twice in the mouth, gritted his teeth and agreed, and personally led the team to continue charging upward.

Yamaxian Takemitsu is not a reckless idiot. The overwhelming explosion in front of him also shocked him! From his point of view, the Chinese were clearly crazy. Their artillery, even their own

The troops were all within striking range. It was so brutal!

"Well! It is indeed the most elite Central Training Corps, and it looks like a real samurai! However, it is still far from the real warriors of the Empire of Japan!"

He did not hesitate and decisively pushed the third brigade up. In addition, he asked the tank regiment to not be stingy with its strength and pull out the 1997 modified tanks from the two squadrons and push them over together. He didn't believe it.

With such a large force, they will not be able to break down the defense line of a mere group of Chinese!

Lieutenant General Komatsu is right. The fighting spirit of the Chinese people is just a matter of waves. If the spirit is taken away, they will collapse immediately! Therefore, as long as an attack is launched, it is a decisive battle!

The artillery's retaliatory strikes came like hail to the scorched earth defense line again. Taking advantage of the interruption, the Japanese troops who turned around to attack continued to rush forward at the expense of sacrifice. The tank fired while walking and stopping to block the intensive bullets fired from the level. Observe

Inside the window, the sparks generated by the torrential rain of bullets were stinging so hard that nothing could be seen!

Sima Jinming saw it clearly. He gritted his molar teeth and sneered: "Why are you trying to be cruel with me? Hehe, okay, let's see how many casualties you can bear! Is it your fighting will that matters, or my cannonballs?

"

Another overwhelming wave of artillery shells came. This time, not only the fifty 105mm mountain cannons, but also eighteen 150mm cannons also joined in. The high-explosive grenades were not the old-fashioned stuff of the Germans, but Zhu.

Home

The military specialty anti-personnel bomb with added letters and extended-range design jumped eighteen kilometers and fell in the air. The ballistic trajectory was extremely accurate and covered the front line of the defense line. A dazzling white light flashed past, and tens of thousands of steel balls swept across like a storm.

battlefield!

The Japanese troops who charged desperately were like lonely pieces of paper in the blast. Their short, stocky flesh and blood bodies were torn into pieces by the dense rain of bullets that hit their heads and faces. They were blown apart by the air waves and flew more than ten meters high.

It is everywhere, the sandy ground with scarlet stinky blood is covered in sticky spots, the minced minced meat is mixed with the fresh soil, steaming up, and the weird barbecue smell is so strong and nauseating!

The huge wall of flames rose tens of meters into the air, and suddenly pushed down from the position like a flash flood. Hundreds of Japanese soldiers were caught off guard and were submerged, and they were completely destroyed without even a bubble popping up!

The frontline soldiers who were so shocked that their ears were bleeding couldn't hear the sound at all. They held their rifles and looked straight ahead in a daze. They saw that the Japanese soldiers had no place to hide or hide, and their bodies were blown up.

In the blink of an eye, apart from the broken corpses, there were not a few whole corpses on the ground - how could this battle be fought like this?!

Not only them, but also Sima Jinming himself was stunned! He tried his best to overestimate the efficiency of artillery concentrated fire strikes. He also once stole the show in the Battle of the Great Wall, but his performance was not very obvious in such terrain. Now, he

Only then did I really understand how the Europeans fought in those days. Hundreds of cannons were often lined up to bombard, and they were still able to make a sound and sound. No wonder they were called great powers!

Colonel Yamagata Takemitsu was dumbfounded by the skyrocketing casualty figures. After confirming repeatedly in disbelief, his face turned pale in an instant! Could it be that the pig attack that the empire is famous for was rendered useless by the cannon like this?

Never admit defeat! The Chinese army does not have much ammunition. Perhaps this is the result of concentrating all their artillery shells. Without more sustained firepower, he still has a chance!

Michutaro Komatsubara is indeed a very confident general, and his reaction speed is also extremely fast. Almost at the same time as the unusual counterattack fire came from the front, he immediately called for a reconnaissance plane to find the opponent's heavy artillery position in order to attack and destroy it.

He was also secretly glad that thanks to the fact that Peking, the opponent's frontmost heavy-duty airport, was six to seven hundred kilometers away, it was almost impossible for a large number of fighter planes to stay in combat for a long time; and now on the front line of the Great Wall, hundreds of fighters from both sides were

Fighter planes are carrying out intensive killings, so they probably can’t spare much space, right? This battlefield is too big for them to manage!

It's different here. From Rehe, Liaoning, and even Heilongjiang, a large number of air force support can be mobilized at any time. The distance and timeliness are more flexible than theirs. Our strategy is indisputably correct!

A group of three Japanese reconnaissance planes were equipped with bombs. They flew in a circle from the direction of Jehol and suddenly attacked the teaching corps position from the rear. The rapid interception of ground anti-aircraft fire did not seem to have much effect. From a high-altitude safety area,

After passing through, he suddenly lowered his attitude and dived at a high angle towards the suspicious target that was constantly blazing fire. The fighter plane produced by Nakajima was far stronger than the navy's and would not disintegrate!

Just as he was about to rush below a thousand meters, where he could strafe and swoop down to drop bombs, a rainstorm of bullets suddenly hit him from the diagonal thrust, blowing up all the Japanese planes one after another in the air. Then, dozens of silver-gray War Eagles followed.

It rose up from the ground, fired while the rollers turned, and shot straight into the sky at a speed of thirty to forty meters per second. The ferocious paint was clearly the flying shark that had been running rampant on the battlefield for two years!

The flying sharks arrived so suddenly that the reconnaissance personnel released by the Japanese army on the Zhangbei front line did not receive any return. They never imagined that these killers actually flew from Ulabaatar, which had just fallen into the hands of Zhu Jiajun!

More than thirty fighter planes flew smoothly over the battlefield, and the defenders on the ground were in jubilation. They proudly accepted the thanks, deflected their wings and plunged towards the Japanese array more than ten kilometers away. In the mountains and fields, the Japanese artillery was moving like ants.

Panic transfer.
Chapter completed!
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