I fought guerrilla warfare in the Yimeng Mountains during the Anti-Japanese War

Thirty seconds later, the commander of the Japanese artillery regiment discovered that the enemy was still firing, and hurriedly ordered the artillery to survey the position and begin aiming. After fighting all night, the general direction was familiar, and it would not take long before the artillery could fire.

boom! Boom boom boom!

The commander of the corps noticed that the sound was not right. He looked around and found that there were explosions not only on the northern position, but also all around. The commander of the corps determined the location and estimated that it was a small artillery attack on the periphery, so he didn't need to worry about it.

The artillery here had already adjusted the firing scale, and just as the commander was about to order the artillery to fire, there was a sudden sound of gunfire like popping beans all around.

The commander looked around and saw not only the flames of the explosion, but also countless flames flying like fire dragons. Bazookas? They really launched an attack.

Ding-a-ling! Ding-a-ling, the telephones rang, three telephones rang at the same time, and the commander knew that something was wrong, the enemy was really attacking.

"Stop the test firing and turn the gun around, quickly!"

"Moses Moses, hi! Hi hi"!

"Report, one o'clock, 3,400 meters, requesting fire coverage."

"Hurry, First Battalion, one o'clock, three thousand four hundred meters."

"Moses Moses, hi! Hi hi"!

"Report, direction at 3:30, 3,300 to 400 meters, requesting fire coverage"!

"Second Battalion, hurry up!"

The regiment commander was not panicking. It was a tall order to dare to launch an attack against an artillery regiment.

In less than ten seconds, an artillery observer sent a message with parameters from the 5:30 direction. The Third Battalion had already turned its guns, and upon hearing the parameters, they immediately corrected the coordinates.

boom! Boom boom boom!

In just four or five minutes, the artillery of the three battalions began test firing at the same time. The regiment commander Yuri Asazaburo, leaning on his command knife, seemed to see the attacking troops reduced to ashes.

After the test firing, the artillery was still waiting for a call from the forward observation post.

Jingle Bell!Jingle Bell!

"Mosi Mosi, Nani? Hi! Hi hi"!

Colonel Yuri's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

"Report, twelve o'clock direction, 3,200 meters, requesting artillery support, the enemy is advancing very quickly."

"Quick, correct the coordinates, don't test fire, launch saturation bombardment immediately."

Jingle Bell!Jingle Bell!

The shooting scale is constantly being adjusted here, and the observation post is constantly reporting the situation.

The mountain artillery and field artillery finally opened fire, but before two minutes had passed, the telephone rang again. The enemy had already fled, constantly changing directions.

Colonel Yuri felt his scalp tingling. What a bunch of idiots! Can’t they even stop them in a few minutes?

The artillery fired three times but all failed. Colonel Yuri suddenly realized that no, they were not attacking. They were just trying to gain firing distance for the artillery.

The phone didn't ring again, but Colonel Yuri broke out in a cold sweat.

"Quick, move position."

The three captains were totally confused. The battle was going well, so why did the wing commander go crazy?

"Idiot, their target is the artillery position, hurry up, move the position, drag the cannon away, and carry away the shells."

It was too late. Three special operations companies escorting three heavy mortar companies had already arrived at the designated location. The special operations companies were spreading outward, and the artillerymen were quickly building positions and setting up artillery.

All the way! All the way! All the way!

The three positions fired test shots almost simultaneously, which was great, no adjustments needed.

All, all, all, all!

A heavy mortar company with sixteen 92-caliber mortars fired thirty rounds at high speed from forty-eight mortars in order to completely destroy the large-caliber artillery positions of the Japanese army. In less than two minutes, nearly fifteen hundred shells were fired, at least two-thirds of which fell on the large-caliber artillery position in the center of the Japanese formation.

boom! Boom boom boom!

Flames shot up into the sky, and artillery shells continued to explode on the battlefield. The artillery pieces were blown to pieces, and the one- or two-ton mountain and field guns were like leaves swaying in the wind.

Colonel Yuri still kept leaning on his command knife and refused the soldiers' kindness to pull him away. The artillery regiment was finished and he could not escape the blame, so he might as well be blown to death.

boom!

A 92-caliber shell landed at the feet of Colonel Yuri Kuchi. The violent explosion tore Colonel Yuri into pieces, and most of his body was blown into the air with the explosion.

The Japanese at the mortar position discovered the shelling and moved frantically towards this side. The special operations company had already engaged the fire, and the two special operations companies formed an arrowhead formation to guard the artillery.

call out!

A green flare was launched into the air, and the members of the special operations company began to shrink their defense and retreat. The tail ends of the arrows on both sides quickly gathered together, forming a new arrow that broke through outward, sandwiching the artillery in the middle. The entire formation was like a spinning cone, thick in the middle and thin at both ends.

They came in quickly and got out even faster. The three investment teams were like three steel needles, which quickly penetrated into the Japanese formation, spitted out a mouthful of saliva, and then quickly withdrew. The injured were taken away, and the bodies of their comrades were not left behind. By the time the Japanese blocked the three devastated areas again, the three teams had already withdrawn far away from the battle area. The Japanese shouted and cursed, but they really didn't dare to go out and chase.

The Japanese army formation, Major General Nakamura Yuichi who was in charge of attacking Linyi had a gloomy face. He had made full preparations for the terrible artillery attack of the Yimeng guerrillas!

First, the artillery regiment was placed in the middle of the position. No matter from which direction the artillery fired, there would be a certain distance difference, and the mountain artillery and field artillery could eliminate the opposite artillery position at any time. However, this distance of several hundred meters was forcibly leveled by the opposite side. Three wild boars came in, destroyed the artillery position without restraint, and then went out, and the artillery position was gone.

Yuichi Nakamura felt that there was nothing wrong with his deployment. He did not dare to deploy too many troops on the periphery. After a day's march, the soldiers were very tired and had no energy to dig trenches. They could only build simple defensive positions. If the soldiers were deployed densely, the enemy's light mortars would be able to exert their power.

Nakamura Yuichi tried not to think about the loss of the artillery regiment. He knew that the enemy would attack again, and it would be a killing move. It was troublesome! Can they hold out until dawn? There were still five hours to dawn, and the aviation force would come to help at dawn.

Lu Feihu and Wu Tianxiang were talking on the phone. The artillery position had been destroyed. Now it was time for the two regiments to retaliate. Since they had come here, they had to pay something.

While the two regiments were planning their attack, the third regiment, under the command of Huang Shanhe, had been firing for an hour. Whether it was heavy mortars or 60mm fire, five rapid-fire rounds was the limit.

After an hour of bombardment, thousands of shells hit the devil's outer formation. The Japanese mortars had been tracking and firing back. Seeing that the artillery fire of the Third Regiment had no intention of reducing or stopping, and the outer guard troops were almost bombed, Oguri Hayashiyama suggested that Abe surrender and call for naval artillery support.

The ship's guns opened fire, without a target and without a shooting range. After a round of test firing, they launched a salvo towards the area around Wenmiaoling Mountain.