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Chapter 229: Heavy Setback (Eight of Ten Changes)


Inu Yangqiang from the rear has been observing, and at first he was secretly proud, thinking that Luodian could be captured within a few hours.

However, gradually, he discovered that the soldiers had suffered heavy casualties, and he couldn't help but wonder why the opponent's shooting suddenly became more accurate.

Logically speaking, the opponent should be knocked unconscious and stunned.

While he was wondering, he discovered that several tanks had been destroyed.

He couldn't help being furious and shouted: "Baga, Baga, what's going on, what's going on?"

The tanks retreated in disgrace.

When the soldiers saw it, the tanks ran away and even gave them a slap in the face.

Especially the new reinforcements, who didn't know how powerful they were, got up and ran back.

When the veteran saw it, he secretly screamed that something was wrong, so he simply ran away quickly and used reinforcements to block the bullets.

This is bad.

On the battlefield, the most taboo thing is to expose your back to the enemy.

The Chinese soldiers are becoming more and more calm, and their shooting is becoming more and more accurate.

Each bullet is like a "ghost" assist.

In the past, it only took a dozen to hit, but now three or four can hit.

The defeated Japanese soldiers were shot and killed one after another.

Inukai was furious and yelled angrily: "Give me my order, don't retreat, continue to attack, attack, whoever dares to retreat, military law will not be lenient."

The order was passed down and could only be carried out.

The tanks and Japanese soldiers turned back and continued the attack, but their energy was lost and they could only engage in a stalemate with the Chinese soldiers.

A stalemate is what Mr.

Huang wants to see most.

Without him, there is a position and a "Ghost King's Cave" At the same time, in Shen City, hell mode was activated again, with countless bombardments, countless bullets, countless explosives, explosions, shock waves, and fire chains of bullets harvesting lives.

More than two hundred aircraft from both sides fought fiercely over the sea and in the sky.

The Japanese army's tactics are very clear.

They must either occupy the opponent's position or contain the Chinese army and cannot support Liuhe.

Commander-in-Chief Chen's style of play was also very clear, killing and injuring the Japanese troops in large numbers, resolutely preventing the Japanese aggressors from occupying positions, and helping the "Xiongqi Regiment" eliminate threats from the front, rear, and left.

As for whether the "Xiongqi Tuan" can resist the opponent's strong attack, it all depends on Yue Feng's ability.

Let's say that Guo Bingkun commanded ten field artillery pieces and used "run and gun" tactics to constantly move and bombard the opponent's field artillery position, causing the opponent to complain endlessly.

This Japs is really rigid.

After being beaten so badly, he deserves to be transferred.

But they have no habit of moving artillery positions at all.

In previous battles, they always brutally attacked China's artillery, so there was no need to move.

Round after round of bombings, field guns were destroyed one after another, and artillerymen continued to be killed.

At this time, a hot air balloon rose in the sky.

The observer and the talkative staff officer held up their binoculars and kept observing, but they could not see the artillery position at all.

The staff officer secretly thought: Strange, there is no position, how is it possible?

Is it really a "ghost cannon"?

Suddenly, the staff officer spotted ten tanks and four military vehicles pulling ammunition carts running towards the north.

He didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly he thought: blowing up ten tanks was also a great achievement.

After all, China had very few tanks, and these ten were still captured by them.

He shouted: "Observer, send a semaphore."

The air at heights is scarce, so it must be loud.

The observer was stunned: "But no ghost cannon position was found."

The staff officer pointed in the direction of the tanks: "Look, there are ten tanks.

They are quite powerful.

Destroying them is a great achievement.

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We can all be promoted to one level."

The observer was overjoyed and said: "Yes."

He quickly took out the flag, raised a semaphore, indicated the coordinates of the heavy artillery position, and indicated the speed of the tank.

There are many experts in heavy artillery positions.

They can set the coordinates immediately.

It doesn't take ten seconds to set the coordinates.

The only troublesome thing is to change the direction of the cannon.

The heavy artillery is heavy, very difficult, and the speed cannot be increased.

The observers saw the tank convoy turning to another road and making a 90-degree turn.

They became anxious and continued to signal and change coordinates.

This made the heavy artillery lose its temper.

While yelling "Baga Baga", it adjusted its direction again, praying that the other party would not change its direction again.

The commander quickly issued the order to fire the gun without even trying it.

Dozens of artillery shells were fired wildly, a terrifying whistling sound sounded in the air, and dozens of black spots smashed into the tank convoy.

Guo Bingkun stood on the first tank, with his upper body sticking out of the tower, staring at the hot air balloon.

He hated this thing to the core.

In the past, it was because of this thing that he reported the coordinates to the opponent's artillery position.

As a result, he was almost wiped out by the bombing.

He hid in Tibet and only retained ten of them.

Now, if this thing rises again, it must be bad.

However, he was very confident in the disguise, and what the observer saw must be a transport team.

It's a pity that, despite all calculations, Okamura Neji's staff officer was actually on the hot air balloon.

He was less rigid than the observer, searching only artillery positions.

As a staff officer, I am flexible.

Just as Guo Bingkun was feeling uneasy, he suddenly heard the whistling of artillery shells.

He was an artilleryman.

When he heard this sound, he knew something was wrong.

This was a heavy artillery.

"Quick, run away, full speed, full speed" Zhu Yongwang emerged from the tower of the second tank and shouted: "Hurry, run away quickly" Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Dozens of heavy cannons fell down and exploded violently.

A tank was hit in the middle and was blown away together with the field artillery.

Three brothers were killed instantly, which was very tragic.

"Quick, turn ninety degrees, turn ninety degrees" The four military vehicles loaded with artillery and ammunition were relatively flexible, turned quickly, and ran as fast as they could.

The remaining nine tanks turned slowly.

The second round of dozens of artillery shells flew, two tanks were hit, the field gun was destroyed, and six tank crews were reduced to ashes.

The remaining seven tanks turned ninety degrees and ran at full speed.

The third round of heavy artillery came quickly and hit one car.

Zhu Yongwang was riding in this car and died on the spot.

Guo Bingkun cried out in grief: "Lao Zhu, Lao Zhu, I'm beating your lungs, Carrot Head, you are dead in the street, one day, I will let you shovel the Yan family, shovel the Yan family."

Tanks run wildly, run wildly at full speed The fourth round of heavy artillery fire came, one tank was hit, and three more tank soldiers died.

Guo Bingkun was so sad that he shed tears and pointed at the hot air balloon: "It's hitting your lungs.

If I can go to heaven, I will definitely let you shovel it."

The fifth round of heavy artillery fire came, but it was already too late.

The remaining five tanks and four military vehicles escaped safely from the coverage of the artillery fire.

On the hot air balloon, the talkative staff officer was very unwilling and shouted: "Quick, quick, change the coordinates, continue shooting, and knock out the remaining five tanks and four transport vehicles."

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The observers quickly flagged.

The heavy artillery position quickly shifted the position of the artillery, but as soon as it was adjusted, hey, the observer's semaphore changed again.

The artilleryman kept yelling "Baga Baga" and hurriedly fired the gun at high speed, but, Baga, the observer changed the coordinates again.

This time the artillery stopped working.

It’s not that I don’t want to do it, I’m really tired and can’t do it.

When the observer saw it, he could only give up and secretly cursed the Chinese people for being so cunning.

They changed directions every three minutes, changing the direction so that the coordinates could not be determined.

The staff officer scolded: "Baga, they are lucky.

We will continue to observe and look for the ghost cannon position.

Believe it or not, we can't find it."

Guo Bingkun fled to a safe location with his artillery.

When he saw that only half of the field artillery, five, was left, he was so angry that he was shaking all over.

Other brothers got out of the car one after another, took off their military hats, and observed silence.

Guo Bingkun cursed wildly: "Carrot head, I'm going to push your lungs out, I'm going to fight on the street.

I won't give in.

I must let you shovel it down, shovel it down."

At this time, a Japanese bomber flew through the sky and headed straight for the Japanese position.

Guo Bingkun cursed: "Why are you crazy?

I curse you and you will fall down immediately, your body will be broken into pieces, and your lungs will be knocked out."

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