"Bagayalu, my mother."

"Amaterasu, bless me!"

Those Japanese soldiers huddled in the trenches and prayed loudly.

However, their prayers had no effect at all.

When a shell came down, many Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces and flew into the sky.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

Many Japanese were not hit by the bombing, but were shocked to death.

Everyone was rolling their eyes and vomiting blood.

Then another shell came down and took them away directly.

"Bagaya Road..."

These hateful national troops actually used heavy artillery against us.

The captain of the Sanhe Regiment hid in the anti-gun cave and roared loudly.

Seeing the Japs outside being blown up one after another, he almost went crazy.

He finally rose to the rank of captain. This guy is already dead. How can he still be a shitty captain?

"Where are our cannons? Why don't our cannons sound?"

"Bagaya Road..."

The Sanhe Japs roared loudly there, venting their anger.

Just like being beaten, only yelling loudly will make you feel better.

The shells continued to rain down there, taking away waves of Japanese soldiers.

There is no way, there are too many Japanese here, there is a whole regiment!

Even if it was only half full outside, the trenches would still be packed.

Every time a shell explodes, even if it doesn't hit the Japanese, it can still kill a large number of them.

At this moment, the Sanhe Japs regretted it.

He swore that if God gave him another chance to choose, he would never let so many Japanese come up.

Absolutely not.

"Boom boom boom boom..."

The Japanese cannons finally started firing.

The artillery shells hit the national army's artillery position one by one like meteors.

Over there at the National Army artillery position, there was an immediate rumbling explosion.

Soon, the sound of cannons gradually stopped.

Obviously, the artillery position of the National Army is finished.

"Haha, the cannons from the national army can't fire anymore..."

The surviving Japs immediately screamed with excitement.

One by one, they came out of the bomb-proof hole and screamed, as if celebrating their new life.

Below, the national army's offensive has begun.

The captain of Sanhe Alliance quickly roared loudly.

"Quick, quick, quick, come out and fight..."

"The Chinese people are coming up, the Chinese people are coming up..."

The Japanese in the bombholes crawled out one after another.

But soon, the Sanhe Japs found something was wrong.

There were many Japanese soldiers crawling, vomiting blood, and lying on the ground.

"Bagaya Road..."

The Sanhe Japs cursed loudly.

It was obvious that these Japanese were all killed by cannon fire.

This made the Sanhe Japs heartbroken.

Soon, all the Japanese soldiers crawled out, ready to fight the oncoming national troops.

When the Sanhe Japs saw that at least 2/3 of the people were still there, they felt slightly relieved.

The other 1/3 people are not all dead, there are many, they are just injured.

After all, this shelling by the national army was relatively short, only two or three minutes.

The Mikawa Japs were relatively happy in their hearts.

Even if only 2/3 of the people are able to attack it, it cannot be attacked by a brigade of the national army if they want to.

However, the Sanhe Japs soon discovered that something was wrong.

The national troops in front of the position were making trouble for a long time, but no one came forward.

It looks like it's just for show.

The Mikawa devil's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

No, these hateful national troops are feigning an attack.

They were just showing off, not charging at all.

The Sanhe Japs quickly shouted loudly.

"Quick, the Chinese are probably going to fire on us again. Hurry, get into the anti-gun cave..."

Other Japanese officers also shouted loudly.

But, it's too late.

The artillery fire from the national army suddenly started rumbling again.

The shells flew towards their position like meteors one after another.

When the Sanhe Japanese saw where the artillery fire was, they couldn't help but cursed loudly.

"Bagaya Road, what are you doing at the artillery position? Why haven't you blown up their artillery yet?"

Yes, the place where the artillery fire was fired was still the artillery position.

Does it make any difference?

The difference is huge.

If it was another artillery position, they would have to re-adjust the angle.

At the very least, there would be a test firing, so that they would have enough time to enter the bomb hole.

But the same artillery position is different. They don't need to adjust the artillery at all. They just need to fire the artillery as hard as they can.

In this case, they would have no time to enter the bombhole.

Sure enough, the artillery shells rumbled and hit their position accurately.

The Japanese were blown up again.

On the battlefield, ghosts cried and wolves howled again, and countless Japanese soldiers were blown to pieces. Countless Japanese soldiers were drowned in the artillery fire.

It doesn't matter.

Several artillery shells flew toward the Japanese artillery position.

Suddenly, the Japanese artillery position had no time to react, and there was a rumbling explosion.

"Bagaya Road, I understand..."

"This must be some kind of artillery position. Why is it so powerful?"

The Sanhe Japs cursed loudly.

Although the Japanese knew about this back-slope play method, they didn't pay attention to it at all, and no one studied it.

Anyway, regardless of whether the Japs have researched it or not, this style of play has not yet become popular among the Japs’ army.

So, this time, the national army took the upper hand again.

The artillery position on the Japanese side was completely destroyed by a few artillery shells from the National Army.

This time, the Japanese on the battlefield were miserable, really miserable.

The shells were dropped as if they were free, and they were bombarded indiscriminately, causing the Japanese to cry and howl.

They could do nothing but huddle in the trench and pray to Amaterasu and their mother for their blessings.
To be continued...