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Chapter 267 Resurrection of War

Captain Tokugawa Takuya’s hunch was right!

When its cavalry team had surpassed the infantry rushing in front and the roaring tanks.

There was a scream of high-speed objects falling overhead.

The 16th National Army Artillery Regiment located in Luodian, the battle results in the morning made them somewhat unbelievable:

With the assistance of aerial reconnaissance planes, they completely destroyed the Japanese artillery positions.

After completing the mission, the whole regiment received commendation telegrams from the commander of the 15th Army Group, the commander of the Left Army, the Military Commission and other levels.

This made the whole regiment very happy.

It is precisely because of this that they immediately cooperated after receiving the request from Wei Mingyang, who was only acting as the commander.

Now it's time to show off our strength again, and the afternoon live firing of the 16th Artillery Regiment began.

When the first shell exploded, the 51-kilogram shell exploded and produced more than 8,000 pieces of shrapnel.

Each of these shrapnel is faster than the bullet exiting the chamber.

Taking the explosion point of this shell as the center of the circle, its killing range is within a radius of 240 meters.

Of course, people and animals in this area have a chance of being killed.

But not a single person, horse, or tank within a 75-meter radius could survive.

After all, it was a shooting range that had been tested and calibrated. After the first round of artillery shells bombed down, the Japanese in the trap felt as if they had entered hell.

Takeda Taichi is an ordinary soldier in the first battalion of the Cavalry Regiment. He sprints at the front of the team.

Hearing the explosion behind him did not attract it to look back.

For them cavalry, the front is the most dangerous.

Whatever happens behind you, let it pass!

Although it could not yet see the Nationalist soldiers hiding in the trenches, it could already clearly see the muzzles of the guns protruding from the middle of the sandbags.

It can be seen from the number of gun muzzles that there are many soldiers on the national defense line in front.

Why don't so many soldiers open fire?

Just when this question emerged in its mind, hundreds of gun muzzles in front sprayed out flames at the same time.

The muzzle flash that Takeda Taichi saw two hundred meters away was a ball of fire. If it was night, what he saw was a cross shape.

However, it did not wait for the bullets coming from the front, and first heard something rushing towards it from behind.

It passed by my ear, making a whooshing sound, and then I felt a pain in my vest, as if something had suddenly penetrated into my heart.

Takeda Taichi and his horse were hit by fragments from the howitzer behind him at the same time. The horse managed to rush forward a few steps before falling.

Takeda Taichi fell down before his horse fell.

Captain Tokugawa Takuya did not charge at the front of the team, so it was closer to the explosion point.

When the shrapnel, which was as dense as rain, dispersed in all directions at high speed, Captain Tokugawa Takuya and his horse withstood more than a dozen shrapnel.

The war horse could still let out a painful neigh before suddenly falling down.

Captain Tokugawa Takuya was quietly dismissed without saying a word.

Didn't attract anyone's attention at all.

All the Japs in the First Cavalry Brigade it followed were struggling in the rain of debris, and no one had the energy to care about the regimental commander.

Although all the Japs in the First Infantry Brigade were not wiped out by the first round of artillery shells, more were killed than alive.

Captain Yusuke Numata led the second cavalry brigade and attacked the middle section of the national army's defense line.

They encountered exactly the same situation. When they were more than 200 meters away from the national army, fierce artillery bombardment came.

However, Captain Yusuke Numata is a lucky man. He is one of the few cavalrymen who were lucky enough not to be knocked down by the shells.

The explosions behind him were getting farther and farther away, while the hail of bullets in front of him was getting closer and closer.

This was a real hail of bullets, with countless bullets coming from the front.

But not a single Chinese soldier showed up, and their trenches were built like bunkers.

All the guns protrude from the shooting holes.

This is the first time Captain Yusuke Numata has seen this kind of fighting style of the national army.

This time on the Songhu battlefield, the Japanese saw the different styles of the various units of the national army.

Each different team has completely different playing styles on the battlefield.

Some dug deep trenches and used a bench to fight.

After the Japanese soldiers rushed forward, the Chinese soldiers retreated from the traffic ditch with their benches.

The Japanese who jumped into the trench were dumbfounded: they had no benches and were very short.

Being in a trench is like a frog in a well, you can only see a sliver of sky above your head.

Then it was blown up by a wave of grenades thrown by the national army that had just retreated.

What is the fighting style of today's national army soldiers?

This is the question on Yusuke Numata's mind.

Soldiers of the Special Operations Mixed Regiment can only look out through narrow shooting holes to observe the battlefield situation.

All the eyes and energy of these soldiers of the Special Operations Mixed Regiment were attracted by the explosion scene ahead.

War horses and soldiers were blown up several stories high.

The tank was overturned directly!

Now they are not afraid anymore!

Among the soldiers looking around, some even thought it was too much to see through the shooting holes.

Lift your head from behind the sandbag and directly observe the situation of the Japanese on the battlefield.

This is not allowed!

However, these recruits did not know the dangers of doing so until the squad leaders and platoon leaders began to order them to put their heads down.

Two or three soldiers had already paid the price: they were hit by flying shrapnel.

The shrapnel from the 150mm howitzer hit his head, and there was no chance of survival.

Bloody lessons are more direct than orders from superiors.

The soldiers immediately shrank like turtles, and now they were afraid to even observe the battlefield from the shooting holes.

Just listening to the constant explosions in front of them, these recruits were finally driven by curiosity and opened their eyes.

He quietly looked towards the battlefield.

At this moment, the commander's order came: "Shoot!"

"Fire!"

The soldiers, who just now thought they were outsiders, fired in a panic under the orders of their superiors.

When the heavy machine guns rang out, these soldiers seemed to have suddenly grown.

The soldiers who had participated in the Wusongkou battle once again felt the familiar taste and familiar routines:

Artillery blast! Infantry charge!

The members of the group are going to blast their motherfuckers first, and then they will charge forward to fight the Japanese.

After fighting the Japanese, their favorite thing is to clean up the battlefield.

The Type 92 rifles and cannons of the 1st, 2nd, and 3rd battalions, and the machine guns of the machine gun battalion all rang out at this time.
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