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Chapter 22 Dehumanization

With a command, more than a dozen Czech light machine guns fired one after another, mixed with hundreds of rifles. The Japanese immediately attacked, and in just a moment more than a dozen Japanese were knocked to the ground, either dead or injured.

The remaining Japanese were looking for bunkers or shooting or calling for support. Lieutenant General Nishiyi, the commander of the 8th Division, was calmly watching from behind, and ordered the team to retreat.

After analyzing the firepower intensity of the 17th Army yesterday, the staff found that the firepower intensity of the opponent was one-third weaker than yesterday, only half of the first day. Nishiyiichi also believed that the opponent was almost at the point of exhaustion of ammunition and extinction. He immediately issued an order: "The artillery fired me a base shell, so that the Akita (17) regiment was ready to take down the Kubekou in one go. The Yamagata regiment was the reserve team, the Aomori regiment was the second offensive team, and the Hirosaki regiment was responsible for restraining the Central Army on both wings. Once the cannon sound stopped, I would stand on the Great Wall and ask you for me three hours."

The young officer who didn't know how passionately blooded shouted: "His Majesty the Emperor's martial arts fortune will last forever, and his holy life will never last."

For a moment, a congratulatory message of the long-lasting martial arts and long-lasting holy life sounded. Xiyi had to shout a few words. Now the situation of the Xiaobaoji family army is like this. If you don’t shout sincerely and enthusiastically enough, you will be isolated from the bottom. Xiyi was shot by one sword and one shot. He knew that even a few words could not stop the bullets and shells, but people always had to believe in something. When he was young, he probably called the Bodhisattva for blessing.

The Japanese artillery fired rapidly to suppress the firepower of the defense line. After an hour of fire preparation, the shells were almost exhausted - Xiyi Yiyi was very dissatisfied with this. If there were sufficient shells, Xiyi Yiyi would like to use artillery to attack for a day. General Xiyi Lieutenant General Xiyi has protested against the base camp several times, but the troops transporting arms and the road and railway bridges in the rear did not give the base camp and Xiyi a face, and was still in a situation where they were bombed at any time.

The Akita United is the most complete regiment of the 8th Division. The casualties since entering the country were only insignificant double digits, and now they have been pulled out to be the main attack. The team leader himself is a Zhongtiantong. He knows that the Zhongtian family pays the most attention to momentum in wars. After the artillery fire was prepared, he used the dish of invincible and unbeatable human charge.

The continuous charge of the storm can bring great blow to the morale of the other party. Although some people criticized the storm for the great casualties, the combined casualties may not be smaller than the storm. The Akita United's combat plan is to form six continuous straggler lines of three brigades of more than 4,000 combat soldiers in the entire storm, and take down the Great Wall defense line in one fell swoop under the cover of light and heavy machine guns and artillery. In three hours, it is estimated that the expansion of the front and the pursuit time will be counted. The captain of the storm, Koizumi, thought of this.

As soon as the sound of the Japanese cannons stopped, the defenders of the 25th Division climbed out of the anti-aircraft shelter. At this time, the defenders at Gubeikou were destroyed by the Japanese artillery in the past two days of artillery attacks, so they had to dig two trenches in front of the Great Wall as defense lines.

When the lower-level officers and non-commissioned officers saw the locust-like Japanese rushing over from a distance, they all asked their soldiers not to show their heads and stabilize them. At this time, a person fired a gun, which would trigger a group of people to shoot, and finally exposed their tactical intentions. When the Japanese entered five hundred meters, the Japanese grenade launcher and crooked light machine gun joined the chorus. From time to time, unlucky new recruits were shot into the trenches by the grenade launcher and killed and injured. Veterans were not afraid of this. The speed of the shells was lower than the speed of sound. Listening to the sound, it was a technical job that could be used without a division on the battlefield. However, the speed of the bullet was higher than the speed of sound. This thing could not be avoided, so some new recruits were afraid of artillery veterans and guns.

Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, the Japanese paused for a moment in the places where they were often attacked, and then rushed up without waiting for the expected gunfire.

Two hundred meters, Guan Tieqin hit his thigh and shouted: "I let go of it, the artillery will take away all the Japanese artillery for me."

The resentment that the 25th Division had accumulated for a long time was fired with bullets and shells. The shell shells in the trench jumped for a while, and their feet were buried in an instant. Not only did the machine rifle be able to use force for two hundred meters, but the submachine guns equipped with the main officers at all levels also opened fire. The mortar position on the backward slope behind the Great Wall was sent out according to the long-predicted ingots.

Liu Dayan, a sharpshooter in three consecutive rows, used a new sniper rifle, put a Japanese man into the scope and tapped his finger. He shot a bullet and a stream of dust aroused by the aimed Japanese man. Liu Dayan calculated how much he was, and moved his sight slightly and successfully burst out a bloody ball from the Japanese man's abdomen.

"This new gun is so fucking good." Ma Shuigen, a deputy in the corporal class beside Liu Dayan, shouted, "It's convenient to aim again without pulling the bolt. I hit one of them with five bullets."

Liu Dayan's muzzle was slightly moved three times, "da.da.da" and three consecutive shots, hitting three Japanese.

"Go to the Japanese, let them feed me dirt. This time my grandfather feeds you medicine." Maybe I felt that the bullet was not satisfied with hitting the Japanese, so Ma Shuigen took out a grenade and put it on the muzzle, and then replaced it with an empty bullet bridge.

The Japanese, who had just shouted that the Holy War would win the Holy Life without Border, was stunned. It was obvious that there was another unit on the other side, but the Central Army counted over and over again, which unit could have such fierce firepower? No, this is no longer a concept of fierce firepower. Firepower of this scale is simply cruel and inhumane.

All the Japanese who charged in a short time fell in a pool of blood. Of course, not everyone was shot, but the current situation was that whoever got up would die. Experienced veterans could still shoot with the bunker. More Japanese soldiers who were not experienced and used to fighting the wind were lying on the ground or behind the bunker, listening to the sound of bullets whizzing around and breaking through the air, so scared that they didn't dare to move.

Hearing the sound of this, Shotaro Koizumi was lying on the ground, he analyzed that there were still thousands of automatic firepowers - the semi-automatic rifles fired too fast. The captain of the regiment did not have the concept of semi-automatic firepower in his mind. Xiyiichi, who was at the back, was also wondering whether it was the teaching corps or the First Army? I haven't heard of the news that they came here to change defenses. The teaching corps and the First Army were both in Nanjing, thousands of miles away from the Great Wall. Even if they were pulled by train, it would take two or three days along the way. At this time, the information on the internal line should have arrived. Yesterday's information was still the 17th Army. Just as he was thinking of letting the front troops come down first, the artillery positions behind him were broken and the artillery positions were counterattacked.

Before the order to withdraw was implemented, the next round of shells fell on the already assembled Aomori United. A round of shells covered the shells caused hundreds of casualties and injuries to the Aomori United team to be injured and unconscious. The Aomori United team was in chaos immediately.

Seeing that the Japanese were in chaos, Guan Tieqin took out the box cannon and ordered: "The firepower is extended, and the 149th Regiment is ready to charge back."

Du Yuming, who had been in the reserve team for a long time, said first: "Teacher Commander, you have to stay in command. I will lead the 149th Regiment."

"Okay, I'll leave all the submachine guns to you. It won't be possible if I don't bite a piece of meat from the Japanese."

"Don't worry, division commander, not only do I have to bite a piece of flesh from the Japanese, but I can't break my teeth." Du Yuming was sure to say this. Du Yuming had never fought such a generous battle for ten years in the army. As the reserve team, the 149th Regiment was the most inclusive. On average, every five people were equipped with a flower machine or a new submachine gun and a revolver. Ten people had a box cannon. Each squad had a light machine gun with a drum, and the soldiers also had a new fast gun. Even this equipment and the teaching corps cannot compare with the First Army. The Japanese three-pronged axe artillery machine gun had no tricks after the wave of the Japanese.
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