Ding Wei couldn't help but laugh when he saw that the machine gun position that the Japs had worked so hard to build was completely destroyed in an instant.
The artillery skills provided by the system are really useful. If it were not for relying on mortars to blast away the Japanese defenses, this battle would probably be very difficult.
But with their most threatening firepower destroyed, the remaining problems are no longer a problem.
"Brothers, continue the charge and take down the prisoner of war camp in one go!" Ding Wei roared, and immediately controlled the mortar again, aiming at the gate of the prisoner of war camp.
"Baga, how could this happen!"
"Trash, a bunch of stupid pigs!"
Behind the gate of the prisoner of war camp.
Takahashi Wataru and Takagi Ryosuke's faces were gloomy as they prepared to lead their troops to attack.
They thought they could build military exploits, kill time, and reminisce about the years of fighting on the battlefield.
But who knew that before they even stepped out of the gate, they heard the news that all the machine gun positions had been demolished.
The devil's face here is so gloomy that it's almost dripping with tears.
The Tuba Road with a hundred people was actually able to take down their machine gun positions.
This is just a joke!
In just a few minutes from when they heard the gunfire to when they gathered their troops to launch a counterattack, the peripheral defensive firepower was declared useless.
And he was about to rush to their front door?
"Your Excellency, Squadron Leader, they destroyed our light and heavy machine gun positions."
"There was a master artilleryman on the opposite side. He was very accurate in firing. The warriors were caught off guard by the explosion."
"They are not like ordinary Eighth Route Army soldiers. They have very fierce firepower."
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Several Japs soldiers were chattering away, their voices a bit frightened, recalling what happened before, as if something terrible had happened.
The machine gun position was instantly dismantled. This was the most terrifying thing for them.
In less than a minute, all their light and heavy machine guns fell apart.
And this is even when the opponent only has one mortar!
From the moment the cannon sounded, almost no cannon was fired!
Even the best artillerymen in their regiment would not be able to fire guns so accurately.
"Baga, you actually dare to brag about the Chinese troops on the opposite side!" Hearing this, Takahashi became furious.
He just wanted to raise his hand and give the soldiers in front of him a few slaps to remind them of the bravery of the imperial army.
suddenly.
Takahashi Wataru heard a series of piercing screams suddenly coming from his ears.
Hearing this movement, the Japanese soldiers in front of the gate all looked up.
In the sky not far away, several rays of fire were rushing towards this direction.
Takahashi Wataru and Takagi Ryosuke suddenly felt chills all over their bodies, and a creepy feeling arose in their hearts.
They flew towards both sides almost subconsciously, but didn't wait for them to land.
"Boom~"
Several deafening explosions rang in their ears.
The iron black door was blown to pieces in an instant under the bombardment of several artillery shells, and the broken wood pieces scattered in all directions.
Sharp iron pieces flew around, cutting off some Japanese soldiers who had no time to dodge, and swarms of Japanese soldiers fell down one after another.
A piece of iron was flying rapidly in mid-air, and it cut off Takahashi Wataru's neck before it could reach him.
Before he could utter a wail, his head was already separated.
"Pfft!"
A stream of blood burst out instantly, and the blood flowed like a stream.
Under the huge impact, Takahashi Wataru's body was smashed to the ground, and his head was ejected by the blood spurted out.
A black shadow suddenly appeared in mid-air.
immediately.
The head fell heavily to the ground and rolled to the side of a Japanese soldier.
Takahashi Wataru's face still retained the ferocious look it had when he was alive, without any change, and his eyes were wide open, as if he wanted to eat someone.
Seeing the decapitated Takahashi Wataru, the Japanese soldier was shocked. As soon as he got up from the ground, a piece of iron cut off half of his head.
The Japanese soldier's body softened and he lay down on the ground again, with red and white liquid flowing all over the floor.
The rumbling sound lasted for who knows how long. When Ryosuke Takagi stood up, the surroundings were in a mess.
The original black fan had long since disappeared, and there were soldiers lying around with their hands scattered around.
The blasted black iron door showed strong lethality in this narrow space. In the explosion just now, at least forty Japanese soldiers were killed and injured here.
I heard an explosion in my ears.
The prisoners of war in the prisoner-of-war camp were immediately shocked. Although they could not see anything, they still raised their heads and headed in the direction of the explosion.
The prisoners of war were divided into groups of more than a dozen, each escorting a Japanese soldier who was screaming. On the other side, there were people trying to snatch the gun from their hands.
The long hours of work and the fact that they didn't have enough to eat meant they actually didn't have much energy.
They could only use this most primitive method to grab the gun from the Japanese, and then rush out in one go.
Some prisoners of war even started to use the iron chains on their wrists to strangle the necks of the Japanese below them, and some even took off their helmets and hit their heads directly.
They were using all available equipment to deal with the Japanese soldiers below them.
When they heard the explosion, they still maintained their previous actions.
And the monk, who had just climbed down from a high tower, was holding a light machine gun in his hand and several magazines on his waist.
After listening to the explosion in his ears for a moment, he was sure that someone from outside was about to come in.
"Get out of the way!" Monk Wei shouted: "I'm going to shoot!"
Monk Wei's roar immediately brought the dazed prisoners of war back from their thoughts.
Seeing Monk Wei holding a light machine gun in his arms, they immediately reacted and stood up from the ground.
He rolled on the spot and dodged. The prisoner who was grabbing the gun also let go of the gun and stepped aside.
Feeling the weight on their bodies suddenly lighten, the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground roared one after another, and immediately got up from the ground with guns in hand.
But before they could pull the trigger, Monk Wei took the lead and opened fire, using his light machine gun to sweep across the remaining Japanese soldiers.
A ball of fire burst out from the muzzle, and after a burst of violent gunfire, the Japanese soldiers were shot one by one and fell to the ground wailing.
Some prisoners of war with quick hands began to pick up the guns on the ground, search for the bullets on the Japanese soldiers, and quickly gathered around Monk Wei.
"Brothers, charge together. Together with our brothers outside, kill these little devils!" Monk Wei shouted and rushed to the front.
Someone started, and the prisoners of war, who had been in low morale, came to their senses one after another, and under the leadership of Monk Wei, they rushed towards the gate.
Before taking two steps, Monk Wei saw more than twenty Japanese soldiers running towards them.
Seeing Wu Yangyang, a group of prisoners of war, running out, these Japanese soldiers ignored Yamamoto Kazuki's order and immediately started shooting.