As soon as Ryozo Uratomo sent the message, he suddenly heard a harsh whistling sound coming from his ears.
"Mortar!"
Uryou Ryozo was stunned for a moment, then turned pale with fright, and hurriedly threw himself on Sakata Nobutetsu: "Your Excellency, Captain, be careful!"
The next second.
The artillery shell accurately hit their command post, and with a violent explosion, smoke suddenly rose from the spot.
An extremely dazzling fire engulfed the tent in an instant, and everything around it fell apart in an instant.
Accompanied by a shrill wail, Uratomo Ryozo's back was covered with dense shrapnel, and the commander of the unit, Nobutsu Sakata, was also killed by the blast shock wave.
Seeing the burning tent, all the Japanese soldiers stationed around the tent widened their eyes with disbelief on their faces.
The headquarters was suddenly destroyed, which caught all of them by surprise.
The Japanese artillery battalion at the rear looked at the burning tents, and all of them opened their mouths.
"Your Excellency, Captain."
A shrill cry rang out from the Japanese troops, and the entire artillery brigade immediately exploded.
The first step of the plan was successful. Ding Wei did not waste any time and quickly led his troops to press forward.
There were more than 300 Japanese soldiers in the artillery brigade, and suddenly they heard a burst of noisy footsteps.
Xun Sheng looked around and saw Ding Wei in a khaki military uniform approaching them. He immediately felt strange and looked at Ding Wei and others with a puzzled expression.
The artillery battalion captain made a stop gesture directly towards Ding Wei and shouted at him: "Who are you?"
But at this time, Ding Wei and the others were already within shooting range, and the captain was answered by Ding Wei's burst of submachine gun bullets.
A brilliant flame burst out from the muzzle of the submachine gun, and hot bullets spurted out from the muzzle, instantly beating the artillery battalion captain into a sieve.
"Kill, fight quickly!" Ding Wei shouted sternly.
Ding Wei gave an order, and hundreds of soldiers quickly attacked.
The pistol team was at the front, taking the lead in launching an attack on the Japanese artillery brigade, pouring fire on them.
When they saw that there were only 50 people in the vanguard, these hundreds of Japanese soldiers didn't take anything to heart.
But before they could laugh, hundreds of shell guns opened fire at the same time, immediately beating the hundreds of Japanese soldiers into running away.
Hundreds of shell guns poured out thousands of bullets in an instant, and the dense rain of bullets caught the Japanese artillerymen off guard.
In less than a minute, the pistol team emptied the bullets in the magazine. After the first round of shooting, at least forty Japanese soldiers were swept to the ground.
There were still twenty or thirty wounded Japanese soldiers lying on the ground. They were rolling back and forth on the ground covering their wounds and wailing.
The rest of the Japanese soldiers were stunned immediately, but they reacted very quickly. They immediately realized that Ding Wei and the others were enemies, and even wanted to fight back with their guns.
Before they could react, the members of the pistol team made room for the bombardier.
The bombardiers took out grenades and threw them towards the Japanese artillery positions. The dense grenades covered half of the sky and cast a shadow on the ground.
next moment.
Thick grenades, like rain, fell on the Japanese artillery brigade position one after another.
Deafening explosions were heard one after another, and dazzling red flames burst into flames, and the smoke instantly covered the position.
Fire flickered in the smoke, wails filled the ground, and the explosion kicked up mud, with the broken limbs and broken arms of the Japanese scattered everywhere.
In an instant, the bombardiers threw all five hundred grenades.
Although in order to prevent the new regiment from bombing, the Japanese artillery positions were stretched very wide, but even so, they could not withstand being bombarded by 500 grenades at the same time.
In the blink of an eye, their position was blown into a sea of flames.
The soldiers of the machine gun company rushed forward with their light machine guns, and before the smoke completely dispersed, they joined the soldiers of the second battalion to pour firepower towards the Japanese artillery position.
Light machine guns and submachine guns fired at the same time, and noisy gunfire instantly resounded over the position.
Bullets like a violent storm passed through the smoke, swallowing up all the Japanese soldiers shrouded in it, and they all fell into a pool of blood wailing.
The entire artillery position was in chaos, with noisy gunshots and the wails of Japanese soldiers everywhere.
The headquarters was suddenly bombed, and the 28th Regiment's attack followed closely. The Japanese artillery was caught off guard.
In time, the little devil tried his best to fight back, but it was too late.
The flames sprayed by more than a dozen machine guns immediately formed a dense web of firepower and poured towards the Japanese positions.
In a hurry, the remaining Japanese soldiers were unable to organize an effective counterattack and could only retreat continuously.
The smoke gradually dispersed, and the ground was burnt black.
The broken corpses of the Japanese lay scattered on the ground. The corpses were covered with shrapnel, with broken limbs and broken arms. Exploded guns were scattered throughout the position.
now.
There is no longer a little Japs standing here, even the Japs soldiers who were lucky enough to survive were all shot to the ground by stray bullets raging on the battlefield.
They were covering their wounds and wailing in low voices. When they looked at Ding Wei and the others, their eyes were full of horror.
They couldn't figure out where on earth such a force with strong combat effectiveness came from.
Why is this unit still wearing its own uniform?
I haven't heard of any troops being attacked recently.
The soldiers of the second battalion looked excitedly at the Japanese soldiers who fell to the ground, and they were all grinning from ear to ear.
In less than ten minutes, the Japanese artillery brigade was completely eliminated.
Victory was much quicker than they imagined.
Once again, a Japanese unit was killed, but there were not many casualties on our own side. Except for two soldiers who were hit and killed by stray bullets, the 2nd Battalion had no other casualties.
With such a record, the soldiers were even more motivated to fight. They shouted to keep moving forward, preparing to pursue the victory and eliminate the Japanese soldiers on the battlefield in front of them in one go.
"Stop being silly, seize the time to clean the battlefield and keep moving forward!" Ding Wei checked the magazine and continued to lead his troops forward.
Seeing Ding Wei approaching them, one of the Japanese captains who had fallen to the ground but was still alive crawled forward desperately, trying to pick up a weapon and fight back.
He had just picked up a 38-gai, and before he could take aim, Ding Wei noticed the Japanese officer.
Ding Wei looked at him coldly, snorted coldly, quickly picked up the submachine gun in his hand, and fired a round of bullets at him.
The bullets hit the Japanese captain mercilessly, splattering little bits of blood. The Japanese was immediately beaten into a sieve, spitting out blood, and died on the spot.
The Japanese captain had a look of reluctance on his face and lay on the ground trembling like a dead dog.
The soldiers scattered in all directions, cleaning the battlefield and sending the half-breathed Japanese soldiers back to their hometowns.
Ding Wei's attention was attracted by the eight Type 92 infantry guns in front of the position.