One hundred and thirty meters away, Zhou Weiguo shot the squad leader to death.
Seeing that the hand holding the command knife trembled and fell after the round head exploded, Zhou Weiguo put the gun beside him.
The death of a squad leader will have little impact; his deputy can take his place immediately.
The shot he fired was just to give the opponent a blow, and also to cheer up his own soldiers.
Boom boom boom...
The landmines buried on the front line exploded, and the screams of the Japanese soldiers were heard in the flying dust.
After destroying more than a dozen landmines, the Japanese army also began to speed up. They quickly pulled the bolt of their guns, loaded the gun, aimed and pulled the trigger. Every time they shot, they had results. There were screams from their side.
Wails.
It was inevitable to suffer casualties, so Zhou Weiguo could only endure and watch the Japanese troops roaring and attacking here.
boom……
The explosion of a sixty-meter mine is the firing signal.
The light and heavy machine guns on the position opened fire almost at the same time.
The crisp chug sound harvested the Japanese troops at the front. The soldiers hiding in the trench turned their heads and pointed outside to pull the trigger. Then they quickly returned to squat in the trench, loaded the ammunition, and turned around to shoot.
It is sheer bullshit for those who made war movies in later generations to carelessly expose their heads and change ammunition during the confrontation with the Japanese army. If you really do this, when you change ammunition, your head will have to be harvested by the other party.
After this kind of shooting, I squat down, load the bullets, and then shoot. This is the most effective way to protect myself.
At a close range of fifty or sixty meters, even if you have poor marksmanship, you can still hit the Japanese army.
The tentative attack ended quickly. Zhou Weiguo knew that there would be a real attack soon and the opponent would increase its troops.
He looked at the Japanese troops evacuating in an orderly manner and looked at a messenger behind him and pointed to the phone: "Receive the artillery."
The orderly soldier quickly shook the black telephone placed on the ammunition box.
There was a creaking sound for a moment, and the slightly dark messenger picked up the microphone with both hands and gently pushed it to where Zhou Weiguo was: "Captain, the call is connected."
Zhou Weiguo took the call and did not wait for a response. Instead, he crossed his left hand on his armed belt; "Li Dequan, according to these coordinates, please give me the artillery to adjust."
Li Dequan was the commander of the artillery company, and he was an artillery company. In fact, the artillery fire of the secret service regiment should be a full-strength artillery battalion.
Three field guns and four infantry guns. It is definitely the only one among the artillery units at the regiment level. Li Dequan was brought out by Jiang Yue. He also taught him some things. He is currently in charge of the artillery, which is very suitable.
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Zhou Weiguo finished reporting the data, and while waiting for Li Dequan to pass on the coordinates, he knocked on the desk: "Don't load the shells, wait for my order."
Huhuhu...
Here it comes again, not even two minutes after I hung up the phone, the position began to be covered by Japanese artillery fire again.
The Type 92 infantry artillery was not very powerful, but it was very intimidating. The entire position was so dusty that it was almost impossible to see clearly what was happening on the other side.
He could only vaguely look into the trench through the bunker opening. Several female medical soldiers with backpacks on their backs were dragged directly into the shell shelter by the veterans.
As soon as the sound of artillery stopped, the Japanese army came over in darkness. This time the enemy increased their strength, and the attacking force consisted of two small groups.
The last scene of the khaki sunset was suppressed as it set.
Zhou Weiguo's mouth twisted. He stood in the bunker and looked at the opposite side with his binoculars. "You have the ability. You have to attack me twice. Unless you want to fight with me at night."
Night fighting is not good for anyone, and generally no one wants to fight at night unless it is absolutely necessary.
Bang bang...
Because they had received the latest order, veterans who could hit the Japanese army from a hundred meters away had already taken action.
The artillery shells of each company also began to suppress the Japanese army. Zhou Weiguo looked at Huang Ying's position and then turned to look at the messenger who was still standing there; "Take over the second battalion."
Huang Ying's second battalion is on the opposite side, defending together with the special agent company. Although he knows that the Japanese army has put its main attack direction here, he also needs to understand the situation there.
The call was connected, and Zhou Weiguo asked directly, "Huang Ying, can you hold on?"
"Don't worry, captain, you can persevere. Damn it, the Japanese army didn't give us face, so they came with a small team with more troops, and they all pressed down on you."
Huang Ying's ease proved that there was no pressure there, but Zhou Weiguo still reminded: "Don't be careless. Although you have a favorable terrain, you must be careful in everything and never take it lightly."
Before he hung up the phone, the fierce battle started again. Zhou Weiguo said a few words briefly, hung up the phone directly and knocked on the desk.
After thinking for a while, he looked at the busy regiment personnel and said, "Help me, bring me the phone to the bunker."
Several lieutenants held the phone, pulled the cord, and dragged the phone to the bunker in a few clicks. Zhou Weiguo watched the Japanese army, supported by artillery cannons and machine gunners, attack frantically here. He directly
He picked up the text message and called the artillery company.
"Li Dequan, if you don't want to use the mountain artillery, use the infantry artillery for me. The density is 313.145. The southwest wind is southerly level three. Turn right one degree and test fire a single shot."
With a bang, the artillery shells fell into the attacking Japanese troops, scattering shrapnel and blood splattered on those who were hit on the spot.
Zhou Weiguo determined the position: "Each door fired three rapid rounds and then moved quickly."
Three shells for four infantry guns equals twelve.
A series of explosions startled Nakamura Shoji who was watching the battle. This was obviously the configuration of half an artillery battalion.
He frowned, not because he felt sorry for his soldiers, but because he was sure of one thing.
The enemy has understood the division's intentions and is using its troops to block its own troops so that they can evacuate quickly.
"It seems that they have understood our intention." After confirming this, Nakamura Shoji sneered and looked at the captains around him with his hands behind his back; "Don't they think that it is already too late to react now?
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Nakamura Shoji no longer had the decadence he had when he came here just now. He had forgotten the frustration he felt not long ago when his own slow-moving troops took a long time to get here after the minesweeper was bombed. Now he has regained his former self.
The kind of confidence I felt when I first entered here.
"A mere regiment of less than 3,000 people dares to challenge us head-on. I want to see how much he weighs. How dare he be so arrogant? Do they really think that our imperial soldiers are just like this?
Are you so vulnerable?"
With confidence behind his hands, he turned to look at the artillery behind him; "Let the artillery find the opponent's position and destroy it for me. In addition, the reserve team is preparing to attack. We must take down the opponent's position in one fell swoop."