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Chapter 792

"Do you go to die!"

"Kill!"

The gunshots were the orders. He Haimin had just killed the Japanese squad leader, and other soldiers pulled the trigger one after another.

In order not to expose too much heavy firepower and to save bullets, the first round of harvesting only used 4 light machine guns and more than 40 rifles for precise shooting!

But even so, the officers and soldiers of the Hu Ben Army who had already mastered their marksmanship were all fired with perfect bullets, and each bullet could destroy an enemy, not to mention that there were 4 light machine guns that fired wildly.

The Japanese soldiers who were wading across the river were hit by several bullets without any time to resist effectively and were shot dead on the spot. They immediately turned into dead bodies and fell into the clear river.

A stream of red blood flowed out for no money, and it dyed the river water red in a short while, just in time, just in response to the four words "Blood flows into a river".

"Baga! There are so many Chinese troops!"

The Japanese squadron leader Kitada Minoru, who was in the fox pit behind the cat, was stunned. He knew that there would be fierce battles that would encounter resistance, and he would definitely not win without a fight like those small towns and villages before.

However, Kitada Minoru really couldn't have imagined that the Chinese army's firepower was so fierce that he killed more than 50 imperial soldiers in the middle of the river in the blink of an eye, without giving him any chance to fight back!

"Shoot! Takashi changes!"

After being stunned for a moment, Kitada Minori pulled out the command knife and roared.

Immediately afterwards, the Japanese soldiers around Kitada Minor pulled the trigger one after another, with more than a hundred 38-large covers, and more than twenty light and heavy machine guns sprayed out flames almost at the same time, and bullets shot towards the opposite shore like rain.

Pupp, the bullet crossed the river and drilled into the exterior wall of the trench of the civil-structured structure. For a moment, it was smashed with broken wood flying everywhere and dust flying, and the eyes were filled with the feeling of gunfire rain.

However, this is not very useful.

After fighting with the Japanese for many years, He Haimin and others knew very well that the Japanese tactics during positions were actually very dull, and basically this is the routine:

The combat process is usually to attack at dawn at night, first use an airplane to bombard it with heavy artillery, and then charge under the cover of a tank!

After the infantry rushed, the artillery bombed, and then the infantry rushed again, and this cycle continued until the end of the battle!

So after eating this wave of troops, He Haimin and others cleanly harvested this wave and only left more than ten people to observe and guard. Others carried light and heavy machine guns and rifles and drilled into the nearest anti-aircraft hole to hide.

"Baga!"

Ishimoto Insan stood on the high ground, so he naturally saw the battle situation ahead at the first time. He immediately shouted at the messenger: "Fire the artillery immediately! Blast all the Chinese soldiers to pieces!"

Since the border between Thailand and Myanmar is a large mountain jungle with different highways, it is difficult for the Japanese to transport chariots and heavy artillery, but mortar infantry artillery and mountain artillery can be dismantled and carried over.

With the order from Ishimoto-in, the Japanese artillery soldiers who had been preparing for a long time filled the shells, pulled the cannon ropes, and began to shell the Chinese Hu Ben Army positions on the other side of the river!

"Fire the fire immediately! Blow me hard!"

At this moment, Yang Yangzheng also issued a shelling order. Eleven Canon howitzers roared and spit out dazzling flames. High-explosive howitzers roared at the Japanese positions.

"Nani? How could there be so many cannons there? And fired from such a distance? Are these Chinese artillery soldiers a group of idiots?"

Inzo Ishimoto was observing the effect of the shelling, but just as his artillery soldier launched the first round of shelling, the shells had not yet landed, and a fire flashed in his retina.

Ishimoto Insan quickly raised his telescope and looked towards the seaside. He saw black smoke rising from the hills on the beach directly in front of Yacheng.

After a closer look, there were more than a dozen black holes of gun barrels on the hillside that were originally just a green one. It was obvious that these were all hidden turrets.

However, what Ishimoto-in's three-pole puzzled was how could a large number of artillery bays be built on the hard rock slope with only a shallow weathering layer? And how could these artillery be able to hit their own artillery positions across more than ten kilometers?

However, after more than ten and twenty seconds, Ishimoto Inzo soon realized that he was too young and knew nothing about the power and range of the Chinese Tiger Army cannons.

Bang bang bang bang, 11 shells flew over 13 kilometers, and then fell to the Japanese artillery position with an extremely beautiful parabola, making loud noises.

The powerful explosion power shot countless fragments everywhere, causing violent waves of air. In an instant, deep bullet craters were blown out, tearing the surrounding Japanese artillery into pieces and flying into the air.

The Japanese mortars, mountain cannons, and infantry cannons in the explosion center were twisted into twists, exploded into pieces, and dismantled into parts.

"Baga! Run!"

"Not good! Cannon attack, disperse quickly!"

Although the explosion power of the 120mm howitzer shell is not weak, it is not a small margin compared to the 150mm heavy artillery. After the 11 shells landed and bloomed, they did not cause a devastating blow to the Japanese artillery.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the surviving Japanese artillery soldiers held mortars and pulled infantry artillery and mountain artillery to flee everywhere!

The first round of artillery killed several Japanese artillery pieces and killed twenty or thirty Japanese artillery soldiers. The effect of the second round was reduced by more than half, and more than ten Japanese artillery soldiers who were slow to react were killed!

Seeing this, Yang Yang immediately shouted: "Damn, these Japanese artillery soldiers are running fast! He passed my order, stop the artillery immediately, adjust the shooting numbers, aim at the Japanese infantry camp and fight me hard for a few rounds!"

Soon, the artillery adjusted its new shooting orders, and a new round of artillery fire followed by roaring out. This round of artillery fire set its target at the Japanese division headquarters camp 14 kilometers away.

Bang bang bang bang bang, one shell was falling to the ground and blooming, blowing upwards of thick smoke, and the death metal storm shot out, harvesting a wave of Japanese heads.

"Baga! Bombardment!"

"Live on the ground quickly and don't run around!"

"Help!"

"Mom, I don't want to die!"

The unprepared Japanese infantry were bombed to pieces. After one round of artillery, more than 40 Japanese soldiers were killed on the spot. The surviving Japanese soldiers were all scared and shuddered, just like frightened horses, running around with their heads in their arms!

Not long after the first round of artillery bombardment, the second round of artillery roared, and once again blew the camp where the Japanese were stationed to bloom, and clusters of black smoke rose.

"Bageya Road! Why is the range of Chinese artillery so far? Are they all Canon howitzers?"

Ishimoto Insan's face became extremely ugly. Although the observation area was far away from the artillery area, the Chinese army built so many powerful and extremely long-range artillery batteries in the hills of the sea and the hills in the distance, which was definitely bad news for the Japanese offensive forces.
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