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Chapter six hundred and ninety-ninth first shot

"Baga, there is someone there, who is it..." A soldier in the Japanese patrol pointed at a figure dozens of meters away and shouted, exposing the direct team who still wanted to move forward.

"Da da da... bang bang..." The direct team was not polite. They raised their hands to shoot at them with a machine gun, six Mauser pistols, and three rifles. There were a total of six Japanese in the patrol team, holding them in their hands.

The rifle inside was beaten into a sieve before it was lifted up.

"There is an enemy sneak attack ahead, machine gun fire!" The sudden sound of gunshots broke the tranquility on the battlefield, and also woke up other Japs on the top of the slope, especially the Japs on the two machine gun positions on the top of the slope, who were stunned for only two seconds.

Just react quickly.

Wang Ping, who was following the rear of the troops, immediately ordered: "The light and heavy machine guns will fire immediately to suppress the heavy firepower of the Japanese."

"Xiong Changhe, deploy a company to feint attack once, I will draw out all the heavy firepower of the Japanese!"

"Artillery battery, set up the mortars immediately. Only the Japanese artillerymen will counterattack. Fire immediately and kill them!"

Zhong Chenggong reminded: "What if the Japanese don't fire first? After all, they are equipped with a large number of light and heavy machine guns. They can block our attack with light and heavy machine guns alone!"

"Then let's fire first and pull out three mortars, specifically targeting the Japs' exposed heavy machine guns, forcing the Japs to use mortars to counterattack. As long as we kill a dozen mortars in their hands, in the next few hours

, we will dominate the battlefield!" Wang Ping said to Arrogance.

"Da da da!" Xiong Changhe was not polite. As soon as he came up, he took out all six heavy machine guns assigned to him by the regiment leader.

Three heavy machine guns stared at the Japanese and hit one heavy machine gun. Even if the Japanese machine gunner was a veteran, he was beaten into pieces the moment the three heavy machine guns fired.

Next, no matter which secondary shooter goes up, he will be killed immediately.

Two firepower points were killed in this way.

The Japanese team leader guarding here was frightened and shouted loudly: "Baga, the one attacking us must be the main force of the new regiment, the firepower is too strong!"

"Contact the squadron leader and the group leader immediately to ask for support!"

After Lieutenant Colonel Qinggang heard the gunfire, he sat up from the bed, put on his military uniform and rushed out of the tent.

As a battlefield veteran, judging the opponent's strength through the sound of gunfire is the most basic quality they possess.

With so many machine guns firing together, Lieutenant Colonel Yi Qinggang's understanding of the Eighth Route Army was that even a regiment might not have so much firepower.

As soon as he rushed out of the tent, a sergeant rushed over to him: "Sir, the Eighth Route Army's firepower that attacked us is too powerful. The security troops can't stand it any longer and are in urgent need of fire support!"

"The first two heavy machine gun teams and the second two teams will go over immediately for reinforcements!"

"The Second Infantry Squadron, gather immediately to reinforce the security forces and repel the Eighth Route Army's attack!"

The deputy captain also hurried over, frowning and reminding: "Sir, do you want to order artillery reinforcements to knock out the Eighth Route Army's heavy machine guns!"

"No!" Lieutenant Colonel Qinggang refused with a sneer on his face.

"If I blow up their heavy machine guns from the beginning, they will lose the courage to continue attacking. How can I kill them in large numbers through defense and weaken their strength!"

The vice-captain reacted immediately and shouted with a compliment: "Sir is wise, I will make arrangements immediately for my humble position!"

In the Japanese security position, dozens of Japanese soldiers were killed and injured, and more than half of them were lost.

The others who were still alive were all lying motionless on the ground.

The bullets flying overhead were so dense that as soon as you raised your head, bullets would fly over and blow your head off.

"Captain, the Eighth Route Army has begun to attack!"

The team leader was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

In the end, he could only grit his teeth and order: "Prepare grenades, wait until the Eighth Route Army rushes over and blow them up with grenades!"

"Go one more person and see why the reinforcements haven't come yet. If they don't come, the Eighth Route Army will rush forward."

As soon as he finished speaking, the squadron leader's order came from behind him, and the squad leader's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

"Set up the machine guns immediately and shoot...fire all the machine guns and kill the Eighth Route Attack Force!"

Eight heavy machine guns and nine light machine guns suddenly joined the battle, and the firepower of the first battalion suddenly weakened. Both the machine gunners and the infantry who were feigning attacks began to suffer casualties one after another.

The Japanese infantrymen, who had just been pressed so hard that they could not lift their heads, finally found an outlet for their rising anger. They picked up their rifles and shot at a battalion of feint troops in front of the position!

"Ask Xiong Changhe to withdraw the feigned attack troops. The artillery platoon will fire immediately. The three cannons will be aimed and fired at the same time. Try to kill one Japanese heavy machine gun in one salvo." Wang Ping, who was watching the battle from behind, ordered decisively.

"Woooooooooo...boom, boom, boom..." A group of three shells accurately hit a Japanese heavy machine gun and exploded.

The heavy machine gun that was shouting happily went silent instantly.

When the smoke was blown away by the wind, five or six Japanese soldiers fell around three bomb craters, and the heavy machine guns were also blown away.

"Well done, keep firing. Remember to move the artillery positions in time to avoid being overturned by the Japanese!" Wang Ping shouted excitedly, holding up his binoculars.

After two machine gun groups were bombed in succession, the Japanese squadron leader finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"The Eighth Route Army has mortars. If we continue to be bombed like this, the enemy will not be killed. We will already be bombed!"

"Contact the captain immediately and ask the artillery to join the battle and kill the mortars of the Eighth Route Army!"

Lieutenant Colonel Qinggang was very unwilling, but he could only interrupt his plan to kill a large number of Eighth Route Army troops through passive defense.

"Contact the artillery, counterattack immediately, kill the Eighth Route Army artillery, cover the infantry, and repel the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops."

Soon, the Japanese artillery joined the battle.

A group of six shells were thrown at the artillery battery as if they were free of charge.

In order to kill the Japanese artillery that was the greatest threat to him tonight, Wang Ping personally went to the artillery position to take command and served as the gunner himself.

"Each gun fires five rounds rapidly. After the shooting is completed, move away. The speed must be fast. The Japanese still have six mortars that have not fired, so don't be careless!" After confirming the shots of all mortars, Wang Ping ordered decisively.

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Thirty rounds of artillery shells all hit the Japanese artillery position in just 20 seconds.

Dozens of Japanese gunners on six gun emplacements were drowned in the gunfire without even having time to run.

When the smoke cleared, a tragic scene that made the squadron leader cry without tears appeared in front of him.

More than thirty gunners all fell on the gun emplacement, and most of them died.

A dozen people who were not frightened to death and were not very lucky were lying on the ground with bloody flesh and blood, squirming and screaming in agony.

"The cunning Eighth Route Army, I want to take revenge and kill them!" the squadron leader yelled with a pair of red eyes.

Then he made the decision to counterattack without waiting for the captain's order: "Squads 3 and 4, immediately determine the enemy's location, counterattack, and annihilate them all!"

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