The sudden gunfire not only frightened the puppet soldiers, but even Tamaki Ling who was supervising the battle in the rear was startled.
Tamaki Ling immediately picked up the telescope and looked forward.
The dense rain of bullets knocked down at least 20 puppet soldiers in the first place.
And the puppet company commander who was about to be the first to step into the trenches of the 28th Regiment and prove his bravery in combat was also beaten to pieces by the hot bullets, and his body fell straight to the ground.
The rest of the puppet troops were startled by the sudden rain of bullets, and the originally disorganized puppet troops immediately became jumping up and down.
Although they had been trained, they were still a bunch of mud that couldn't hold up the wall. When the gunshots rang out, they almost subconsciously lay on the ground, trying to fight back with guns in hand.
However, the Jin-made gun captured from the national army was no different from a fire stick in their hands, and the bullets flew to nowhere.
Although there is currently only one platoon firing, there is almost no fire gap in this platoon, and the firepower is connected very well.
Basically, one group of people shoots, and another group changes ammunition to prepare for battle. When the bullets are empty, the other group will immediately follow.
The puppet army was defeated by this continuous firepower and was unable to fight back. Once again, more than 20 people were reduced. A company that originally had more than 100 people was reduced by more than half in an instant.
The remaining half of the puppet troops finally thought of retreating. They got up from the ground one after another, turned around and wanted to run back, hoping to escape from this place quickly.
But how could the bullets behind them let them go so easily? As soon as they turned around, a large number of bullets were sprayed towards their backs.
At such a close distance, the impact of the bullet is very powerful. The warhead directly penetrated the puppet soldier behind, and then shot at the puppet soldier in front.
This group of puppet soldiers in earth-colored military uniforms fell to the ground wailing like wheat being cut.
At such a close distance, the soldiers' accuracy was naturally not bad, and scores of puppet troops fell one after another.
Bullets like a violent storm ruthlessly harvested the lives of these puppet soldiers, and in the blink of an eye, thirty or forty more of them fell.
The remaining puppet soldiers rolled and crawled back, fearing that they would be killed by bullets if they took a step too late. Their previous lives never stopped.
Some of the fleeing puppet soldiers were shot and fell to the ground one after another. They prayed for someone to save them, but no one paid any attention to these fallen puppet soldiers.
In the end, there were only about 20 puppet soldiers who managed to escape, most of them were injured, and the attrition rate was as high as two-thirds.
After shooting these puppet soldiers, the soldiers of this platoon leaned against the trench again.
"pretty!"
When Huo Guang saw these fleeing puppet troops, he couldn't help but clenched his fists and roared.
He finally understood why his commander kept the Japanese so close.
Ding Wei felt very happy after getting a good start.
Although this is just a group of puppet soldiers, it can already prove that after long-term training, the soldiers' marksmanship has been greatly improved.
"What a pity. If we had used machine guns, we could have wiped out all these idiots." Huo Guang couldn't help but sigh, his eyes burning with excitement.
The smell of blood on the battlefield not only did not scare him, but instead greatly stimulated his determination to fight.
"What are you thinking about, brat?" Ding Wei patted Huo Guang's head: "If we use a machine gun, the position of our machine gun will be exposed, and the enemies behind us will definitely be wary."
The machine guns were all his own killing moves, so they were reserved for dealing with the little devils. They were just such a bunch of bad guys, and they weren't worth using for Ding Wei.
And with the enemy's urinary temperament, once the light and heavy firepower is exposed, they will definitely use grenade bombs as soon as possible.
The Japs' gunners are not bad. Even if there are many machine guns in the regiment, they can't withstand the Japs' bombing like this.
Ding Wei taught Huo Guang.
It's really a gloomy place here.
"Bagaya Road, these damn Chinese people!" Yumuling looked at the fleeing Imperial Army and was furious.
"Baga, Baga, you guys are such rubbish!"
Yumuling was beating and scolding, and crisp slaps sounded one after another.
Those puppet soldiers who were lucky enough to survive, although they were not killed by bullets, were slapped by Tamaki Ling's slaps.
More than twenty puppet soldiers lined up in a row, covering their red cheeks and not daring to fart.
"Trash, all rubbish!" Tamaki Ling cursed with a bared teeth.
He originally wanted these puppet troops to find out the firepower deployment of the 28th Regiment.
Who would have thought that the other side ignored him at all, only sent out a platoon to fight, and didn't even use light or heavy firepower.
In other words, these guys just went up there and delivered more than a hundred heads, and then ran out in despair.
Yumuling was furious and shouted: "Immediately order the artillery to open fire and kill those Chinese rats!"
A captain immediately paused and said: "Your Excellency Colonel, should I use the Type 92 infantry cannon or the howitzer?"
"Baga, infantry artillery, we haven't reached the point of using howitzers yet!" Tamaki Ling said angrily.
"Hai!" The Japanese captain stopped talking nonsense and ran down quickly.
The puppet troops did not come in handy, and Tamaki Ling started the old Japanese tactics again.
The artillery bombards, the infantry charges, and after the infantry charges, the artillery bombards.
Tamaki Ling deeply felt the threat of the enemy ahead. If she could not defeat them immediately, she would probably only bring greater trouble to herself.
At that time, the three regiments of the Imperial Army will be unable to defeat one regiment of the Eighth Route Army, and his military career will come to an end.
Captain Yeyue looked at Tamaki Ling with a gloating expression. For him, the more unlucky Tamaki Ling was, the more excited he became.
Hoshikora Yuno had a look of pity on her face and opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't speak. No matter what she said at this time, it was all a mockery of him.
Following Tamaki Ling's order, the three regiments gathered together eight Type 92 infantry cannons, with two artillery pieces in pairs, arranged at the rear of the position.
The Japanese gunner kept adjusting the angle of the muzzle and aimed at the 28th Regiment's position.
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28th Regiment Command Post.
"Commander, why is the little devil silent again?" Huo Guang asked in surprise.
Ding Wei smiled and said: "I guess the little devil is going to do the same thing again."
"What do you mean?" Huo Guang was confused.
Ding Wei picked up the sniper rifle and motioned for Huo Guang to follow.
From a commanding height on the position, one can have a panoramic view of the battlefield ahead.
Through the telescope, Ding Wei could clearly see that the Japanese gunner was constantly adjusting the direction of the muzzle.
The 28th Regiment is on higher ground,
"The kid is going to fire." Huo Guang was startled, and subconsciously protected Ding Wei and said: "Captain, let's hide first, the kid's cannon is no joke."
"What are you afraid of? Didn't the cannon fire?" Ding Wei didn't care, pointed at the Japs in the distance, and said: "Xiao Huo, believe it or not, I can kill the Japs and the gunner with one shot."
With that said, Ding Wei handed the telescope to Huo Guang.
Hearing this, Huo Guang took the telescope, raised his hand to test the distance and said, "No, it's too far. The distance is close to two thousand meters, and the bullets will float when fired."
"Whether the bullet floats or not depends on whose hand it is." Ding Wei said with a smile, raising his gun and locking one of the targets.
The little Japanese artillerymen are preparing to load artillery shells.
Without any hesitation, Ding Wei aimed at an artilleryman's head, tested the wind direction, raised the gun slightly, pointed the muzzle slightly upward, and then decisively pulled the trigger.
The silent battlefield suddenly heard the sound of a sudden gunshot.
After finishing the shot, Ding Wei put down the gun confidently and did not use the sniper scope to see if he had hit the target.
Because he believed that his shot would never miss.
The bullets spurted out of the gun barrel in an instant, and the warheads pierced the air, forming a parabola, and shot towards the artillery position in the distance.
The warhead is like a cannon shell that has been shrunk dozens of times, rapidly approaching its target.
After hearing the gunfire, Huo Guang hurriedly picked up his binoculars and looked in the direction of the Japanese artillery.
The settings for the Japanese artillery bombardment of Zhu Yuan had been completed. Just as Tamaki Ling was about to give the order to fire, she suddenly heard a harsh gunshot ringing in her ears.
Tamaki Ling shrank her head almost subconsciously.
The next second.
The bullet directly shattered an artilleryman's head. The artilleryman, who was ready to fire, tilted his body and fell to the ground.
There was a bullet hole in his head and a penetrating wound in the back of his head, leaving a gap the size of a palm, and the brain tissue that had been crumpled into a ball could be clearly seen inside.
But the artilleryman's expression remained as usual.
Obviously, he didn't even have a chance to react before his head was blown off.
Yumuling looked at the corpse, her eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe it.
The Japanese soldiers in the artillery position all stared blankly at the fallen corpse, unable to react for a moment.
This shot was really shocking to them.
The positions of the two sides are at least 2 kilometers apart. How can the opposite side accurately hit their artillery?
"Baga, these damn Chinese pigs, shoot me, shoot them, blow them up!" Tamaki Ling roared with bared teeth, veins popping out on her forehead.
Ding Wei's shot was tantamount to pooping on their heads and peeing on their heads, a naked provocation.
But despite how arrogant Yumuling shouted, he quickly hid in the dug command post after running away.
Apart from anything else, the shot from the sniper on the opposite side really scared Tamaki Ling.
The other two Japanese captains also hid quickly.
Huo Guang looked at Ding Wei with an expression of disbelief, as if he were a monster.
It actually hit?
It actually hit from such a long distance.
"What are you doing standing there waiting to be bombed? Escape quickly!" Ding Wei patted Huo Guang and said with a smile.
Huo Guangru woke up from his dream and immediately followed Ding Wei.
Following Tamaki Ling's order, eight Type 92 infantry cannons roared one after another.
An extremely dazzling ball of fire suddenly erupted from the muzzle, dragging a red tail flame in mid-air, and then hit the 28th Regiment's position hard.
The screams of artillery shells continued to resound over the 28th Regiment's position, and then the artillery shells hit the trenches built by the 28th Regiment.
A series of explosions suddenly sounded, and the trench was suddenly covered in flames. Smoke rose continuously from the ground, instantly covering the position.
The shrapnel from the explosion of the artillery shell flew in all directions and was deeply embedded in the surrounding soil. The shock wave generated by the explosion seemed to want to destroy everything.
Before the aftermath of the first wave of explosions ended, the second and third waves of bombing followed, and the entire position was a sea of fire.
Yumuling hid in the trench, holding a telescope, looking coldly at the sea of fire in front of her, and said fiercely: "Baga, Baga, damn China rats, let's see how I kill you this time!"
He thought in his mind that even if the 28th Regiment was made of steel and iron, it would probably be blown into a pile of scrap metal by the dense shells.
But the reality was not what Yumuling thought. When the soldiers heard it and screamed, they quickly got into the cat's ear hole.
The specially reinforced cat ear holes are naturally much stronger, and the cat ear holes are more than one meter deep underground.
Unless the shells can land directly next to the Maoer hole, it will be difficult to cause any damage to the soldiers of the 28th Regiment in the trenches.
Moreover, Ding Wei took advantage of the surrounding terrain and spread his team far apart, so there would be no situation where one squad would be wiped out with one shot.
Tamaki Ling ordered a random bombing, but it was just a waste of shells.
Ding Wei leaned in the trench, his expression unchanged, as if the shells raging outside had nothing to do with him, and he even had a somewhat disdainful smile on his lips.
A strange emotion arose in Huo Guang's heart. The leader of his regiment was too...
His regiment was being bombed here, why did he still look like he was celebrating the New Year? With this wave of bombardment, I don't know how many soldiers will be lost.
"What's wrong?" Ding Wei noticed that Huo Guang had been looking at him and asked.
Huo Guang took a deep breath: "Commander, we are being bombed, why are you still so happy? If the troops suffer losses and our position is destroyed, the Japanese will come."
"Who said the Japs can defeat us?" Ding Wei looked at Huo Guang, patted his shoulder, and said, "If we believe in our own trenches, why do you think I worked so hard to dig this tunnel?"
"..." Huo Guang didn't know how to answer for a moment.
"Just wait. When the shelling ends, the Japs will definitely launch another wave of attacks." Ding Wei said confidently.
"There are actually only a few tactics used by the Japs, and most Japs officers are extremely superstitious. Once a certain tactic is successful, they will stand still.
This is their inertial thinking, and it is difficult to change in a short period of time. If we can keep up with the equipment, the little devils will not be so difficult to fight."
Huo Guang looked like he didn't understand.
Talking room.
The sound of artillery outside has gradually weakened. After all, the Japanese are a country that is short of supplies, so they are not willing to continue bombing.
As the last flames bloomed on the battlefield, the battlefield returned to silence again.
The entire battlefield was pockmarked by bombings, and large and small artillery craters were dotted here and there.
Looking at the scene in front of her, Yumuling was in a good mood.
He believed that under such a fierce bombardment, Tubal Road in the opposite position must have been bombed long ago and lost consciousness.
It's time to go up and collect their bodies!
Tamaki Ling calmed down, turned to look at the lieutenant beside her, and shouted sternly: "Immediately order the Higashino Brigade to lead the attack.
Another battalion of the Royal Association Army feints to attack and assist the Dongdao Brigade in attacking, trying to establish a forward position as soon as possible and push the position forward!"
"Hai!" the Japanese lieutenant responded and ran down quickly.