The Fourth Regiment moved very quickly because after the rocket launcher, there were too few enemies left for them, so they almost did not organize defensive forces and were annihilated by the soldiers of the Fourth Regiment.

This is not surprising. After all, there are too few people who can maintain combat effectiveness after two rounds of artillery fire. It is normal to have injuries on the body. Therefore, the artillery battalion magnificently made a soy sauce because they

Until the Japanese were blocked in the town, they did not receive the order to fire the artillery. The Fourth Regiment was not idle either, and immediately organized troops to attack the town.

Lei Dapeng and the others could no longer pay attention to the matter here, because they had already gone down the mountain and rushed to the border area organs along the mountain road.

In the town, in the temporary wing command center, Colonel Kitajima sat in front of the Eight Immortals table with a little gloomy expression.

"What's wrong? I was organizing an attack 10 minutes ago, and preparing to eat these Eighth Route Army members from one mountain to another? Why did it become like this?" Kitajima was a little dazed, as if he was stimulated.

It's no wonder that he, a corps leader of the A Division, lost three thousand people, and he was immediately unable to get 3,000. How could he not be stimulated?

In fact, Bei Dao's performance was already very good. If it were Gui Yongqing, Long and Mu Han, he would have escaped long ago.

"Captain of the United Nations, our defense has been completed and we are blocking it!" The words of the United Army Chief of Staff interrupted Bei Dao's daze.

"Yaxi, tell the artillery squadron that their responsibility is very heavy in this defensive battle. Now, calibrate the artillery position immediately and establish it..." When Kitao said this, he suddenly remembered the artillery fire that covered the sky and the sun.

The scene then said: "Tell them that the Eighth Route Army has the ability to counter our artillery. They may face bombing after every shelling."

"So, it's time to fight to the death! Tell Ogasawara that you must not leave the artillery position until the last moment!" Kitajima said.

"Hayi!" Ogasawara, who received the order, glanced at the four mountain cannons and stood directly on the side of the artillery position: "The honor of the Emperor underground needs our blood to maintain! Now..."

Chi... As Ogasawara spoke, the whistling sound of artillery shells came from the air, followed by a chubby shell falling from the air and exploded in a corner of the artillery position.

Boom... The air waves of the shells exploded, spreading for more than 50 meters before becoming thin, and the fragments flew more than 100 meters before becoming less powerful. After the shells, the Japanese artillery was actually killed.

After more than a dozen, a stack of shell boxes was blown up, which shows how powerful this cannon is. If this cannon exploded in the center of the position, it would probably be hung.

"Bageya Road, this is the enemy's artillery test fire! Now... at the last moment, fire, fire, fire..." Ogasawara shouted loudly.

"Boom boom boom..." The artillery fired the mountain cannon, then opened the bolt, the shell fell to the ground, filled the hand and stuffed the new shell into the bolt, and then pushed the bolt out again.

The Japanese artillery soldiers were desperate because they all understood what they were going to face next, but how could they deal with it? Can they run? Can they run over shells? Fight? The artillery fire will be covered immediately.

Therefore, they planned to fire as many shells as possible at the last moment of their lives and kill the Eighth Route Army that was attacking on the way to attack.

"Is the Japanese crazy? They didn't run away?" Li Erxi looked at the bombs that kept blowing up on the attack road of the Fourth Regiment, and felt a little unbearable. The order he received was to find a way to attack the Japanese artillery positions.

Maybe those mountain cannons and shells were left behind because the Eighth Route Army lacked artillery fire and wanted to seize those mountain cannons. However, the Japanese did not cooperate!

"Listen to my order!" Li Erxi was angry and shouted directly: "One row, change the red shells according to the existing coordinates; the second row, the third row, change the white phosphorus shells, and fine-tune the coordinates..." Li Erxi shouted loudly.

"I understand!" The second gunners responsible for loading shells immediately took the shells that had placed the fuse from the ammunition. After the gunners gave the order, they immediately threw the shells into the barrel.

The dull and powerful 120mm mortar shells shocked the mountain, and then the heavy shells flew towards the Japanese artillery position.

"Damn, don't blame us for being ruthless, because this is what you have to deal with you!" Li Erxi looked at the little black dots in the air, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom... The shells quickly exploded in the Japanese artillery position. After the red shells exploded, the pepper smoke quickly spread throughout the entire position, making the Japanese suddenly unable to breathe, their eyes hurt, and tears

The flow continues. Although everyone knows that this is pepper smoke irritating the human body and will not cause fatal damage, this feeling is really not something that ordinary people can tolerate.

And just under the cover of smoke, some white flames were flying rapidly on the Japanese positions. At first, like orchid leaves, they later became more and more dispersed, and they floated with the shock waves. And these flames kept floating away.

At that time, smoke flew out of it and mixed into the chili smoke. So, in the chili smell, there was another smell of garlic.

The Japanese didn't know about this. They couldn't fire at this time, and they were indeed wearing gas masks. But soon, they felt the stinging pain from their bodies and saw the military uniforms that were on fire.

"Ah... it's Phosphorus Fire! Bageya Road..." At this moment, the Japanese artillery soldiers were completely panicked. No matter what kind of master Amaterasu or any master are, they all went crazy outside the position like crazy

run.

However, how can it be so easy to escape under the coverage of phosphorus fire? You can get involved without running, not to mention the airflow brought by when running, which attracts the favor of these tiny flames. Also, the entire position is everywhere.

This is the phosphorus fire, the faster it runs, the more it sticks! So, as he runs, the Japanese's body is covered with phosphorus fire, and then as he slapped, the phosphorus fire is covered with body.

"We have no chance!" Standing on the second floor of the collapsed restaurant, Kitao looked at his artillery position and sighed helplessly. Then, a desperate telegram was sent out.

Not long after the death telegram from Beidao was sent, the Fourth Regiment attacked the town, defeated the guards' baggage troops, quickly occupied the mountain town, and saw a command knife inserted in the abdomen and a layer of head connected to only one layer

The captain of Kitajima. That's right, the captain of the regiment used the highest Bushido to commit suicide by directly separating himself.

A fishing plan against the Japanese was perfectly completed. Everyone captured a lot and wiped out more than 4,000 Japanese and puppets. It was a great victory.

However, in the base area, the old village chief of a mountain village was intimately leading a company of "Eighth Route Army" toward a village occupied by the Japanese.

"Comrades from the Eighth Route Army, the place where we were hiding was blocked by these Japanese. Fortunately, you came, otherwise my fellow villagers would starve to death in the mountains!" The old village chief looked honest and honest.
Chapter completed!