Boom boom boom boom!

The sky in Luocheng was bombarded by the sound of cannons.

Broken eaves and broken walls.

Warehouse smoke.

Blood.

Corpse.

It's everywhere.

At this moment, the sound of artillery stopped, because the independent regiment's shells had been used up, and it was their turn to start charging.

"Run, kill!"

"Kill the Japanese."

"Catch Luocheng."

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment launched the first wave of attacks and rushed towards Luocheng like a rush.

The enemy's heads emerged from the wall and watched the darkness surge towards them, which was simply terrible.

"Fight, fight back." The Japanese commander shouted, waving his saber.

Dada dada...

The bullets were like a storm and storm that rushed towards the Eighth Route Army.

Blood.

Corpse.

One by one, they fell down on the charge.

Even so, they were not scared. The soldiers of the Independence Regiment continued to charge and rushed towards Luocheng.

The Japanese who wanted to devour Luocheng at one time.

Dada...

The enemy's heavy machine guns kept fighting back.

Even the enemy's special forces fought back from the battlefield to prevent the enemy's charge.

Both sides began to launch crazy offensives and counterattacks.

"Report." Deng Guangrong walked into the command center at this time to report: "The enemy's counterattack wave is very powerful, and many of our soldiers fell down."

"Don't worry, the enemy's tone won't last long. I'll give an order to retreat and charge once every half an hour." Zhou Weihua wanted to explain the Japanese's psychological defense line bit by bit.

"Yes." Deng Guangrong responded.

"Change it. For half an hour, the battalion is used as the combat unit to charge and rotate. The battalion is not on its turn to rest. It is time to eat and start a general attack in four hours." Zhou Weihua said directly changing the strategic plan.

"Yes." Deng Guangrong said that and turned around and left the command center.

"Damn, I see how long your mental power can last." Zhou Weihua's mouth showed a smug smile.

.....

Luocheng Japanese Command Center.

"Report." At this time, a major entered the command center and shouted.

"How is our casualties?" Takeshita Tsubasa looked at the Grand Secretary with a frown.

"Report to Mr. Takeshita, our casualties are more than one-third, almost close to the average casualties." The Major's eyes were filled with sadness and anger. He did not expect that the enemy's bombardment was so terrible that the entire artillery brigade was almost swallowed up.

"I understand, do you have anything else to report?" After hearing the casualties, Takeshita frowned and felt very scary.

The casualty rate is more than one-third, and it is still close to one-half.

How terrible is the enemy's combat power?

"Report, Mr. Takeshita, we found that the enemy was constantly charging us, and every half an hour, and the charge was very strong, so we had to guard against it."

"Feeling attack? Or a war of attrition?" Takeshita's brows were almost frowned like a twist.

Zhou Weihua What methods do you want to play?

Using this tactic?

"Continue to reconnaissance and be sure to understand the enemy's purpose." Takeshita Tsubasa said directly.

"Yes, when will our reinforcements arrive at Mr. Takeshita?" The master was looking forward to the arrival of reinforcements. If there were no reinforcements, I believe Luocheng would not last long.

"Don't worry, reinforcements are already on the way to come and will be able to arrive in Luocheng to support us soon, so the soldiers must hold on and fight with all their might." Takeshita Tsubasa responded to the Major.

"Yes." The master immediately smiled happily when he heard the reinforcements were about to arrive.

"Go and tell all the soldiers this news." Takeshita Tsubasa ordered the Grandmaster.

"Yes, I'll go now." After accepting the order, the Grandpa turned around and left.

well!

Reinforcements?

Even Takeshita Tsubasa didn't know what to reach. Although other county towns had dispatched reinforcements and were on the way, it was still unknown whether they could arrive.

Takeshita Tsubasa can only tell a kind lie now, which will enhance the soldiers' confidence.

Only in this way can I hold on for a while.

Now Luocheng can hold on for a quarter of an hour.

......

"Report, I found that the Japanese troops were rushing towards Luocheng ten miles away." At this time, a scout jumped off his horse and rushed into the command center and shouted.

"It seems that the Japanese are really fast, and they arrive one hour earlier than we expected." Luo Hai was a little surprised after hearing the soldiers' reports, but he was already prepared: "Tell me my orders and wait until the enemy enters our attack range and execute according to the original combat plan."

"Yes." As the chief of staff of the regiment, Ma Yong, took the order to leave the combat command center, and he wanted to lead his troops to resist the Japanese reinforcements.

"Come on the Japanese, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Luo Hai also walked out of the command center after saying that, and naturally he couldn't sit still inside.

......

The Japanese had a long marching team, and more than a dozen cars were driving the road in front, and even dispatched tanks, and cannons were hung behind the truck to pull them.

"The regiment commander is here." Ma Yong said excitedly, pointing to the marching team that lasted thousands of meters long.

"I saw it, I'm not blind." Zhou Weihua was speechless. Isn't it just a Japanese devil? As for being so excited?

This is not the first time I've been fighting the Japanese.

Well, to be honest, Luo Hai is also very excited.

But I have to pretend that nothing is wrong. I have seen big scenes, and I am different from you soldiers.

"Mortar preparation." Luo Hai ordered people to adjust the direction and accuracy of the bombardment towards the mortar.

The flag bearer waved the flags and words to the artillery.

"The regiment commander is ready to complete the mortar and ask for instructions." Ma Yong said to the regiment commander in a low voice.

"Fire the cannon." Luo Hai shouted loudly.

Chirp!

The shells penetrated straight into the clouds, and the bomb rain fell in an instant.

Boom boom boom boom!

The Japanese marching route suddenly became a sea of ​​fire.

The Japanese were blown away, blood splattered, and corpses were everywhere.

"There are ambushes, there are ambushes." The Japanese commander shouted loudly.

The Japanese were still very tough in military quality, and they defended one after another at the moment of bombardment.

But even so, it will be of no use.

Luo Hai's bombardment is still in progress.

Boom boom boom boom!

The bombardment was going on in a crazi manner.

boom!

A car was instantly blown into an iron box by a shell.

Countless iron blocks splashed everywhere, knocking down pieces of Japanese devils.

"Good, it was blown up beautifully. I didn't expect that the Independent Regiment's cannons were powerful, a little more powerful than ours." Luo Hai was so happy to see the Japanese falling down one by one and being blown up in succession.

"Yes, that's how it bombs."

"Damn it, what's that? He actually rushed to the front?"

"Pull out the Italian cannon and bomb the iron turtle, otherwise we will try to stop the enemy from happenings."
Chapter completed!