On the high ground, Yue Feng was very satisfied and said to the intercom: "Commander Huang, you fought well.
You destroyed a squadron, hid your strength, and did not expose the two sides of the triangle.
Commander Huang's voice came: "It's all because of the good command of the colonel."
Yue Feng said: "I estimate that if more than 3,000 people from the Japanese Army attack at the same time, they will form a huge swarm of locusts.
At the same time, the opponent's tanks and armored vehicles will attack like crazy.
Are you confident that you can withstand it?"
Commander Huang said calmly: "Please rest assured, Colonel, we are here."
Yue Feng reminded: "Remember, take action when it's time to take action.
You will be more ruthless, poisonous and cruel than the devils."
Mr.
Huang said loudly: "Well said, more ruthless, more poisonous and more cruel" Yue Feng smiled and said: "That's right, the Japanese are just cheap.
They won't surrender unless they are beaten."
At this time, the whistling sound of ten artillery shells came from the sky, and they hit the Japanese position heavily, followed by ten more, and then ten more.
He Xiaowu exclaimed: "This is the tenth round.
Is there really a hundred cannons?"
Hu Daming shook his head: "Impossible.
One hundred cannons are equivalent to the cannons of two Japanese artillery regiments."
The other warriors all shook their heads in disbelief, but could not explain the current situation.
They could only mutter in their hearts: Could it be that the "Headshot Ghost King" was really the one conjured up?
Song Dabiao's eyes flashed and he said, "What's so strange about this?
The colonel can do it."
Yue Feng smiled faintly: "As long as you have wisdom, ten gates can become a hundred gates."
Let's talk about the Japanese artillery position.
Hanamichi, seventeen women and fourteen men, stood guard by the last cannon.
Looking at the dead bodies all around and the artillerymen who were so frightened that they knelt on the ground, they couldn't help but feel despair and screamed in despair.
"Baga, Baga, they have a hundred cannons scattered everywhere.
Are the cannons of the two regiments even found?"
The diary recorder on the side was tremblingly recording.
The chief of staff advised: "Colonel, retreat, there is only one cannon left, and leave a seed."
Seventeen women and fourteen men, Hanamichi, roared in despair: "Retreat, retreat to where?
Retreat to the military court?
No one is allowed to leave, we will go to hell together."
The chief of staff did not want to die, so he motioned to the two guards on one side to carry the seventeenth female and fourteenth male Hanadao away.
Just kidding, if the other person dies on the battlefield, he will be the scapegoat and must go to a military court.
A dead Taoist friend is not a poor Taoist.
But the desperate seventeenth female and fourteenth male Hanamichi was very sober.
When she saw the look in the chief of staff's eyes, she knew what he was thinking.
She swung the sword in her hand and killed the two guards, laughing crazily.
"We once killed so many Chinese people and made their cities, villages, positions, soldiers, and civilians howl under the artillery fire.
Hahaha.
I just thought, what is it like to be bombarded by artillery fire?
Hahaha, I know, I know, Look around me, there are corpses everywhere, blood flowing all over the ground, broken flesh everywhere, and internal organs sprayed out."
The recording soldier could hardly keep recording, but as a matter of habit, he forced himself to record.
The chief of staff couldn't listen anymore and said: "Colonel, according to the rules, the enemy is about to fire.
If you don't leave, I will leave."
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The chief of staff turned resolutely and jogged.
However, a gunshot rang out and the chief of staff was shot in the back.
"Ah, ah you, you" He screamed, turned back to look at the seventeenth female and fourteenth male Hanamichi, and closed his eyes in despair.
Seventeen women and fourteen men, Hanamichi, brandished a pistol in one hand and a sword in the other.
They entered a state of madness and actually recited poetry.
"When, the enemy's sinful artillery shells bombarded my head; when, my body was torn apart; when, my soul was destroyed.
My unyielding soul must be reunited and reborn at the Yasukuni Shrine, ah."
Ten artillery shells roared in and exploded on the artillery position.
The soldiers who were kneeling on the ground were blown away and their bodies were scattered.
In the end, the cannon was not blown up.
A huge piece of shrapnel cut into the neck of the seventeenth female and fourteenth male Hanadao.
His head flew up.
He was not dead yet and was still saying "Ah, ah, ah" The diary records that Bing was lucky enough not to die, but he was already crazy.
Madly wrote "Ah, ah, ah" in the diary.
Keep writing, writing crazily, all with the word "ah".
At the same time, he shouted crazily: "Baga, Baga, ten more, ten more, why don't you blow it up, why do we still have one cannon, and another?"
Strangely, the second round of ten shells was never fired.
At China's new artillery position, Zhu Yongwang jumped out of the cab with regret.
"It's a pity that the shells are gone, otherwise, he would have been bombed again."
At this time, the communications soldier ran over and reported loudly: "Report, the regiment commander said that according to the observation post, ninety-nine of the enemy's one hundred artillery pieces were blown up, leaving only one, but the Japanese artillerymen who were alive were already frightened."
I mean, we scattered and fled in all directions.
This time we won the battle."
The surrounding artillery soldiers cheered.
"Blow up the little devil, blow up the little devil" "The artillery is finally proud and proud, China will win" "The Headshot Ghost King is mighty, mighty, mighty" Zhu Yongwang laughed wildly, thinking of his brothers who had died tragically under Japanese artillery fire.
He thought they were dead this time, but unexpectedly he was still alive, and every one of his brothers was alive and well.
"Hahaha, it feels so good, it feels so good, I feel so good, little devil.
As expected, your father died in Sanlidian, and your mother was indeed buried in the smelly pond.
Hahaha, hahaha."
The brothers around him were also laughing crazily.
Smiling and laughing, everyone has tears streaming down their face Zhu Yongwang suddenly fell to his knees, nodded solemnly, and shouted: "Colonel Tie Tianzhu, you saved our artillery regiment from fire and water, please accept my worship."
The brothers all around knelt on the ground and shouted: "Your Majesty, the Headshot Ghost King, please accept our worship, please protect us from killing in all directions, and the Japanese cannonballs will avoid us."
In the artillery regiment command room, Guo Bingkun and other officials laughed, hugged each other, and shed tears.
In the past, during artillery fights with the Japanese, we would often only fire one shell before the Japanese artillery fire covered us, killing or maiming our artillerymen.
Later, we simply did not dare to move, and every move was a sign of death.
Now, they actually achieved a record of zero to ninety-nine, killed and injured countless Japanese soldiers, and the opponent's artillery regiment was almost wiped out as an organic whole.
This is the best front for a frontal artillery fight since the Anti-Japanese War.
Of course, it cannot be compared with Colonel Tie Tianzhu's record of blowing up two heavy artillery regiments, but that was a sneak attack and this was a frontal artillery duel.
It's a pity that there are no cannonballs, otherwise, the last cannon must have exploded.
At this time, the phone rang and Guo Bingkun answered.
It was Commander-in-Chief Chen.
Commander-in-Chief Chen’s excited voice shocked the entire command headquarters.
"Hahaha, Captain Guo, you fought well.
I take credit for your good fight.
Principal Jiang already knows the situation and is full of praise.
Just wait for your promotion.
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Each of you will be promoted to at least one level."
Guo Bingkun was overjoyed and said: "This is not my fault, it is entirely due to Colonel Tie Tianzhu's command.
Without him, we would have been bombarded long ago, let alone zero to ninety-nine."
Commander-in-chief Chen smiled and said: "I know, I know, the principal plans to make him an artillery colonel again.
Note that the run-and-gun tactics must be kept secret.
Colonel Tie Tianzhu said that anyone who leaks the secret will be killed without mercy."
Guo Bingkun yelled: "Hit his lungs, any street servant dares to leak the secrets and throw his mother away, I will let his whole family die, and the Yan family will be wiped out."
Brothers, the new book period will end tomorrow.
With the support of the brothers, the popularity of the new military book ranks third.
Without the support of the brothers, this achievement would not be possible.
Here, Xiaoguo expresses his gratitude again.
The third place is a bit of a pity.
I want to outshine the top two, so I hope brothers who have a lot of reading groups can promote this book in the group.
Copy the introduction, copy the link, and paste it into your group.
Once you spread the word, ten will follow.
Hundreds, hundreds and tens of millions, I hope that tomorrow I can go to the next level, not the second level.
Brothers, whether it is successful or not depends on you all, thank you, thank you very much: