Long Weng ran to his artillery position early, and all the artillery in the army were on standby, and he could fully open the fire after just one order.

"Report to the Deputy Division Commander, the latest telegram from the Falcon Squad, please read it!"

"Coordinates 322,172..." Long Weng took it and took a look, immediately greeted the soldier: "Let's find out the map No. 3!"

A few minutes later, the target position was calculated by the artillery rangefinder, and the target distance was 7.4 kilometers. Long Weng quickly conveyed the artillery shooting and all the artillery soldiers immediately started to move.

This distance is not far or close, but it is difficult for artillery observers to observe the deviation of the bullet point at night. They must adjust the data that can only be transmitted back from the Falcon Squad.

"The No. 1 gun is loaded!"

"The No. 2 gun is loaded!"

"No. 3 gun..."

"Be careful of all gun positions, three extreme rapid fires, release!"

Boom boom boom boom boom boom...

12 Bofos 75 mountain cannons, 9 Schneider 75mm mountain cannons, 6 Krupp 105 howitzers, and 6 Soviet-made M-30 122mm cannons. This is the power of all artillery power of the 200th Division and the 1st Regiment Artillery Battalion with a range of more than 7 kilometers.

Long Wen did not plan to use a small number of cannons to test the fire first, and directly ordered all firepower to cover it first. At worst, it would be better if it didn't hit the target. Anyway, he was not short of money.

More than thirty artillery artillery of each caliber roared at this moment, and the shells hit the target like hail. This situation was much stronger than the Japanese's artillery bombardment just now.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The explosion of fire lit up the night sky, and countless trees were destroyed by shock waves amid the roar. It was a pity... These three rounds of artillery did not cause much damage to the Japanese army. Most of the shells fell to the right side of the team, and at most they took away a few unlucky guys on the outside.

However, this scared the Japanese army very much. The artillery captain looked pale and quickly ordered the soldiers to transfer the artillery quickly. They were already targeted by the enemy.

"Stupid report quickly, the landing group is 300 meters away from the right, all the artillery is adjusted to the left twice, and the elevation angle is increased by three degrees, hurry up!"

Zhang Liu, who witnessed all this, immediately passed the deviation data back, hoping that they would not misstep, otherwise the Japanese would run away.

"Hao Kuai! First send the shells to evacuate, and the quick artillery will be dismantled and transported away. Hurry up, hurry up!"

"Hi!"

The captain's face was bloodless and kept urging the soldiers to move. Although the shelling just now did not cause much damage, the scene was really scary. If he went to the left, he would probably have to go to the National Shrine security for the National Shrine.

"call out……"

Just as he was still feeling glad for this, another sound of breaking through the air came from the sky, and a new round of artillery bombardment arrived as promised.

"Be careful! Find cover!"

The captain let out a shrill scream. It is easy to know that after being an artillery soldier for so many years, just listening to the sound, they can tell the landing point of the shells, but unfortunately... they will suffer this time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

"Suiya!"

"Ah! My legs..."

The Japanese were blown up by this wave of shelling, and many artillery were blown into the air. There were screams around at the beginning, but everyone only had the deafening explosion in their ears.

There were three rounds of extreme speed shooting again, and about one hundred shells were poured into this radius of eight or nine hundred meters in just one minute, basically covering this artillery brigade.

Even the infantry squadron guarding the left and right was not spared, and countless people were killed and injured by the bomb.

Without the trench bunker as a slight cover, you can imagine how miserable the Japanese were.

"Swish...swish..."

A fatal whistle came again, and the explosion became the protagonist of tonight.

Long Wen is a rich man now, of course he will not be as petty as the Japanese. Today, he will not be able to sleep without having to put four or five bases.

The artillery gate began to use the metadata just now for free shooting. Although the frequency and density of artillery shells were reduced a lot, the shells were constantly attacking the Japanese. Not only were they targeted this artillery brigade, but even the Japanese on the main position were taken care of.

About ten minutes later, the shelling gradually weakened and the jungle had become a mess. Fortunately, it was night now, otherwise the captain of Nakamura might have roared again when he saw this tragic situation.

However, Zhang Liu did not retreat immediately, but instead ordered the team members to disperse according to the group and sneak up.

The Falcon Squad's current equipment is different. Except for the machine gunner, everyone else has a Somi M31 submachine gun and 70 rounds of drums. The twelve-man team can burst out a platoon of firepower in close combat, and even more than that.

Although the somi loaded the drums reached 6 kilograms, the weight was nothing for the Falcons, a group of perverts trained by perverts.

The twelve people quietly moved to the position where they had just been bombarded. At this time, the Japanese who survived were rescuing the wounded soldiers and equipment on the ground, without paying any attention to a group of vicious hunters coming next to them.

Zhang Liu leaned behind the big tree, slowly took off a grenade from his chest and made a gesture to the surroundings. The other team members instantly understood and took out the grenade and buckled their fingers on the pull-up ring.

"Suke! Save...Save me..."

"Okawa-kun, there is still someone alive here."

Japanese Bing Togo just saw a seriously injured soldier. He was about to call his companions to come and help, but found a few black things flying from afar.

"Langda?"

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

The dull explosion was the last sound in his consciousness. More than a dozen American mkii fragmented grenades instantly harvested more than a dozen Japanese soldiers.

"Da da da da da da da...!"

The others were startled and before they could react, a series of rapid gunfire came at them.

The three-person Falcon team alternate shootings made the Japanese soldiers unable to fight back. The Japanese, who had not recovered from the shelling just now, fell to the ground like cutting leeks, and could not launch an effective counterattack at all.

The reason why Somi's submachine gun is praised by many people is that it relies on its high accuracy and range. Somi, who uses 9mm bullets, performs quite well in recoil.

The most eye-catching thing is Somi's long gun barrel design, which makes its effective range reach an astonishing 300 meters, which is the best among submachine guns. The Finns used this thing as a light machine gun back then.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The bullets hit the face like raindrops, and the Japanese who showed their heads slightly turned into sieves without exception. Then another round of grenades, and several guys who were fighting stubbornly were blown to the point of being bloody.

The remaining Japanese devils had no idea how many enemies they had come. They felt that there was at least one company with more than a dozen machine guns firing. They did not dare to delay, and they could only choose to retreat when facing such fierce firepower.
Chapter completed!