Chapter 1133 Chapter 1142, shelling, breaking through

Suwon knew that this time he had fallen, so he ordered the withdrawal of troops when the shotgun fired. However, not many Japanese soldiers could hear his orders, and even fewer could retreat.

Why? As soon as he shouted his order, he saw the machine gun group, grenade launcher group, and even the observers of the artillery team in the middle, about 30 soldiers, who were directly killed by more than 20 grenade launchers and shells. There were even very accurate bullets, flying more than 600 meters, killing the heavy machine gunners behind who were suppressing their shooting.

In other words, after more than ten seconds of the battle, the squadron lost more than half of the powerful firepower of the first battalion. The next thing was that the Japanese retreated while exchanging fire, but the Eighth Route Army's firepower was too strong. The Japanese who dared to retreat were most likely dead on the way to retreat. At this time, Suwon and there were still shells above Xian Xinguan's head flying by?

Boom... Soon, behind the Captain Suwon, a dull explosion came from a faraway place. Looking back, he even saw a large cloud of smoke rising into the air.

"Bageya Road... retreat, retreat... uh uh uh..." The captain of the squadron still wanted to organize the retreat, but a bullet drilled directly into his neck, making him no longer make any noise.

Sizzling... Blood gushed out from the torn wound like a fountain. Suwon covered his neck with his hands, fell to the ground, twitching his body weakly, and soon lost consciousness.

"Communication Force, where is the landing point?" When Suwon died, Company Commander Niu was anxiously waiting for the telegram from the correspondent, and asked after more than ten seconds.

"Company Commander, don't make noise, it's here!" The communications soldier shouted loudly, and the entire mortar position became quiet, and everyone's breathing became cautious.

Didida... The telegraph machine worked hard and typed out a string of font codes and fell into the hands of the communication soldier.

"Okay, as a classmate who has studied with Fu Longzhi, I'll invite you to drink sweet potatoes and roast!" Lin Jun thought about the enough allowance for his own sake, so he agreed.

"Sanitary soldiers...Sanitary soldiers..." Some people were calling for health soldiers to treat them, but more Japanese men looked up at the sky. Some were dissatisfied and even wanted to adjust the secret position and prepare to fight back.

"Baga... is out of help!" The health soldier cut open a Japanese man's clothes and found that his internal organs were exposed. The field was broken into several pieces, and he knew it was out of help.

The infantry were acceptable, and the artillery said that we could not accept Baga! Our mountain cannons had just been unfolded and had not found a suitable target yet, and the test-firing shells came. How long has it been?

"Davalis, your artillery has reacted too slowly. It took so long to conduct a test fire!" In the air, Andrei turned around and glanced at Lin Jun and said with a lip.

Oh... chi... chi... chi... chi... chi... another shell flew over the position, which made the alive Japanese feel something wrong. Of course, they had already felt something bad, but they were just suppressing fear. Moreover, the target of the shelling was the artillery position far behind, and the infantry could still accept it.

"Andre, anti-*** is our common responsibility! But we are still weak and need your help. Well, dear Davalis, I won't talk about these things. Go back and burn sweet potatoes!"

"Oh, great **, I'd better go back to the ground and take over! If my grandmother wasn't sick and needed such life-saving drugs in urgent need, I wouldn't..." Andre didn't say anything, but shook his head and continued: "Damn **, if they hadn't invaded us, we might have lived a peaceful life! I would continue to serve in the army, instead of rushing to train and then fly the plane!"

"Baga, Baga... hurry up, transfer the position, transfer the position..." At this time, some artillery soldiers were busy transferring the position, thinking that they could rescue a cannon or a cannon. Of course, some Japanese thought that the Eighth Route Army could not have large-scale artillery soldiers, and they were still a little hesitant about this matter. However, with the arrival of the second shell, the Japanese were really scared.

But while they were afraid, the Japanese still had a heart: How many cannons are there in the Eighth Route Army? You must know that they brought 12 mountain cannons, so why did they only fly one shell?

Boom... Company Commander Niu's shells were not very accurate and exploded 40 meters north of a mountain cannon, but that was enough! The 50-meter explosion radius was enough for the explosion to take care of the location of the mountain cannon.

If this is Hawk sauce, at most a piece of morphine will be given to him to leave peacefully. The Japanese have no conditions here, so bear with it yourself, and it will be done in a while.

The conversation in the air is unknown to outsiders, and perhaps the two of them will not mention any word to the outside world in the future. But, right, it’s just a penicillin, which is very cheap, but no one loses.

On the ground, Company Commander Niu had obtained the exact coordinates of the test-firing shell and was holding a small notebook to calculate the parameters of the secret position. Such an over-visual-range shelling must be calculated clearly.

"Oh okay, it's a pity that I finished drinking my vodka. It's so uncomfortable! Dear Lin, I heard that you have a sweet potato roast here for a long time. If you go back, you want to treat me!" Andre said.

"Davalis, our artillery is all newcomers, many of them have just graduated and need to adapt to time! But their skills are still very good." Lin Jun said to Andre.

After saying that, he didn't wait for anyone to answer, and squatted in front of his urgency and adjusted the parameters: "One time, release! The correspondent soldier, contact the sky!"

"Ah..." The Japanese screamed loudly on the artillery position. Several Japanese soldiers on the periphery were struck by shrapnel, and then they were blown down by the air waves and fell to the ground to wail.

"Andre, dear Davalis, I will not deceive you! If you want, I can give it to you now!" As he spoke, Lin Jun took out a small long wooden box from his pocket.

"Lin, can I get a penicillin after this flight? Don't lie to me!" Andre suddenly became serious.

Company Commander Niu was able to become the company commander and had outstanding computing power. He quickly obtained detailed parameters. Then he picked up the notebook and threw it to another gunner: "I will try another shot, and you can adjust it according to this."

"Let it go..." When the Japanese were still a little confused, all the mortars on Company Commander Niu were ready. Well, all the 120 heavy force were added to only 8.

However, when eight mortars fired together and sent the shells into the Japanese artillery positions, the Japanese artillery soldiers knew that they were finished.

Maori also realized that these Eighth Route Army members were not easy to mess with, so they directly issued an order to dig up defensive fortifications on the spot.

"All units have it. After the artillery bombing is over, we will break out to the front immediately! Tell Company Commander Niu that after blowing up the artillery position, use artillery shells to open a passage for me on the front!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!