"Boom boom boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the shells landed and exploded, and 80 percent of the 36th Artillery Regiment's positions were engulfed in flames.
“Bang bang bang bang bang—!”
One after another, Type 4 90mm light mortars, Type 92 infantry guns, and Type 94 mountain guns were overturned, smoke billowing from their barrels, and shells falling and rolling to the side.
"boom--!"
"Boom—!"
"Boom boom boom—!"
Seeing the 36th Artillery Regiment's position under artillery fire, the Japanese soldiers were overjoyed.
Zhang Shun, the commander of the 38th Heavy Artillery Regiment, had a grim face and was filled with rage: "Aim at the Japanese artillery positions—avenge our brothers!!!"
In an instant, 64 Type 92 105mm field cannons, 32 Type 4 150mm field cannons, and 16 Type 89 150mm cannons adjusted their angles, locked onto the center of fire, and began artillery preparation.
"Boom—!"
"Boom boom boom—!"
"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!"
"BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!!"
In an instant, the sound of artillery fire was deafening and awe-inspiring.
The shells pierced the air and crashed into the artillery positions with overwhelming force, creating towering waves.
"Boom—!"
"Boom—!"
"Boom—!"
"BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM—!!"
Countless Japanese soldiers and artillery pieces perished in this round of artillery fire.
They were blasted into dust before they even had a chance to cry out.
"Baka Yalu!!! How can the Chinese possess such powerful firepower?!"
The Japanese artillery commander was terrified, but quickly calmed down.
Fortunately, he had made preparations in advance and divided the artillery position in two.
Otherwise, this round of artillery fire would have definitely caused them heavy losses.
"Order! Artillery, counterattack immediately! Take out the Chinese artillery positions!!"
After calming down, the Japanese artillery commander issued the order to counterattack.
"Hey!!"
"Boom—!"
"Crackling and popping!"
"Boom boom boom boom!"
In an instant, shells and fire engulfed the 38th Heavy Artillery Regiment's position.
The violent explosion sent a massive amount of severed limbs and flesh, mixed with thick smoke and dust, rising into the sky.
Are there any brothers still alive???
"Fight back—!"
"Even if only one cannon is left, you must fight back—!!!"
Zhang Shun stood up from the pile of rubble and roared orders at the surviving soldiers around him.
He personally operated a Type 89 150mm cannon and launched a counterattack against the enemy's position.
Then, one door, two doors, three doors, four doors...
As long as the soldiers on the position had a breath left and a usable cannon, even if they only had one shell left, they would still fire it at the Japanese artillery positions.
Only in this way can we live up to the sacrifices of our brothers.
"Boom boom boom!"
"Boom boom boom!"
"..."
The shelling continued, with a large number of shells falling on the positions of both sides. Neither side gained an advantage, and the two sides were wearing each other down.
Blood, bits of flesh, and severed limbs covered the battlefield.
Corpses lay scattered on the ground.
"Huffing and puffing—"
Zhang Shun lost half of his arm in the explosion, but he did not give up and continued to operate the Type 89 150mm cannon to counterattack the enemy's artillery positions.
...
"Brothers—!"
"kill--!!!"
The battle on the Jiulongling front has reached a fever pitch.
Chen Dahu, Yang Desheng, Huang Zhenyu, Chen Mingzhu, Wei Dabiao, Zhang Zhihai, Li Daniu...
One by one, covered in blood, they held light machine guns, heavy machine guns, and sniper rifles, and fired wildly at the puppet troops.
They were all blinded by rage, and now they had only one thought in their minds: to annihilate the puppet troops in front of them and avenge their fallen brothers.
"Da da da—"
"Pfft—Pfft—Pfft!"
"Boom—!"
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!!!"
"Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!!"
"Bang—!!"
"Boom!!!"
The two sides' firepower suddenly clashed, and the sparks flying were particularly dazzling in the darkness.
"ah--!"
Accompanied by painful cries, one after another, the puppet soldiers fell to the ground.
Just as they were about to breach the position, the sky suddenly filled with a dense barrage of Type 97 hand grenades.
"Retreat immediately—!"
"It's a grenade—!"
One of the puppet soldiers shouted.
But it was too late. They didn't have time to escape and were blown away by a barrage of grenades.
"Boom—!"
"Boom boom boom—!"
"Da da da da da—!"
"..."
The puppet troops were stunned. They couldn't understand why the opposing defenders had more weapons and ammunition than they did.
It seems endless!
Moreover, and most importantly, the weapons and equipment they used seemed to be exclusively Japanese-made, even more sophisticated than those of a Class A division!
"kill!"
"Kill all these traitors!!!"
"Brothers, don't hold back!!!"
Chen Dahu drew his broadsword, rushed down the slope, and killed a puppet soldier.
The same was true for the other soldiers.
"Bang bang bang!!!"
"Rat-a-tat-tat!!!"
"Da da da da—!"
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