I, the director of the clothing factory, have unlimited soldiers!

at the same time,

Qin Hai, who was stationed in the artillery platoon of the third battalion, was commanding the soldiers of the artillery platoon, and each shell accurately hit the crowded transportation route of the Japanese.

"Yejun, hurry...quickly ask for reinforcements, we have encountered a large force of the 8th Route Army!"

The lieutenant who was following closely behind was so frightened by the scene that he hurriedly sent an urgent telegram requesting support.

But the next moment,

A grenade emitting white smoke fell at his feet. He looked at it in disbelief and then it was blown to pieces.

"Asshole... Asshole!"

Ye Zhengxiong screamed, his voice trembling, his eyes full of fear. As an excellent student of the Army Academy,

Although I have always dreamed of making great achievements, this is the first time I have experienced such brutal front-line combat conditions.

Seeing the lieutenant following behind him disappear in an instant, No Masao was horrified. He barely supported his body and kept crawling to the side of the valley to escape.

The enemies are all hiding halfway up the mountain.

They were in the ambush circle, using the high ground for cover, and could not even see the shadow of the enemy. There were only countless shells falling from the sky above the valley.

The little devils barely organized a counterattack.

Faced with the heavy artillery fire, they could only hide behind rocks, and the puppet troops, who were already vulnerable to attack, were frightened and threw away their weapons and armor.

"Baga, you Chinese, come back here right now, or I'll kill you!"

Witnessing these fleeing puppet troops,

Ye Masao came to his senses and hurriedly got up from the ground and shot the puppet soldier who was trying to escape.

This scene made the puppet army, who were at a loss, begin to organize a resistance, but under such artillery suppression, they dared not even raise their heads.

Once they fought,

Almost half of the transport force of more than 300 people were lost.

The guard battalion at the top of the valley took the opportunity and, after throwing grenades, their rifles also spewed out flames.

Ten Czech light machine guns,

A crossfire network had already been formed, and if the Japanese dared to show their heads, they would be shot into a honeycomb in an instant.

……

Above the valley,

Qin Hai saw the Japanese hiding behind the bunker and responded quickly, giving orders to the soldiers in the artillery platoon:

"Ten rapid shots!"

The soldiers acted upon hearing the order and without hesitation loaded the mortar shells into the prepared gun barrels.

dong dong!

With the sound of the shell fuse being lit,

Ten 82mm mortar shells flew into the air, drew two beautiful arcs in the air, and fell directly into the middle of the Japanese hiding behind the bunker.

Rumble!

Explosions were heard everywhere, accompanied by screams.

Observers excitedly report:

"Captain, hit the target!"

"very good!"

Qin Hai nodded slightly, his eyes still calm, examining the overall situation on the battlefield.

Qin Hai was able to remain calm.

But this does not mean that the soldiers operating the mortars can remain calm. They are screaming with excitement.

They were also involved in the shelling just now, and especially when they saw the Japanese defense line being torn apart, the joy in their hearts was beyond words!

The sound of breaking air came one after another,

In less than five minutes, Qin Hai led the artillery platoon to pour a hundred shells into the valley.

indeed,

Qin Hai's style of play was extremely wasteful of ammunition, but the effect was significant, and the defense line below was torn apart.

Almost the entire road was plowed.

of course,

Qin Hai deliberately directed the artillery shells to be concentrated in crowded areas in order to avoid unnecessary loss of supplies in the trucks.

below,

The little devils are in chaos.

Most of those useless puppet troops were killed or wounded in the previous escape.

Only a few timid ones are still struggling to survive behind shelters.

"Ye Jun, you must lead us to break through the siege. This is the main force of the Eighth Route Army, and it is equipped with an artillery company. If this continues, we will all die here!"

A surviving adjutant found No Masao and said anxiously.

They don't understand what happened today.

It was just a transport unit, so why did the main force of the entire Eighth Route Army set up an ambush here and even dispatched an artillery company?

There were at least hundreds of artillery shells in the previous attack. Hasn't the Eighth Route Army always been short of ammunition? How come there were so many shells!

The adjutant was puzzled, and at this moment Ye Masao's mentality had collapsed. Seeing that more than half of his men were killed or injured, even if they succeeded in breaking out, only military law would await them!

"With the existing forces, we will break through from both sides. There are two crossfire points above. Try to walk along the edge of the valley. We must send this message back!"

Ye Zhengxiong said with all his strength.

"Hai!"

The adjutant immediately agreed to the order without giving it any more thought. He led the remaining troops into two teams and broke through to the north and south sides.

The battle cannot continue.

The firepower deployment of the Eighth Route Army was so terrifying that they couldn’t even see the enemy and could only passively take the beating.

go on like this,

There is no doubt that he will die.

Seeing the actions of the Japanese devils below, the puppet army began to gather. Qin Hai quickly realized that these Japanese devils might be desperate and try to break out by force.

Especially seeing them split into two groups and trying to break out from the southeast,

"Exactly what I want!"

Qin Hai said excitedly that he had long anticipated the devils' plans, and there were two companies waiting for them on the southeast sides.

He would like to see it,

How can these desperate devils escape from the encirclement?

"Soldiers, bring that cannon over here. Today I'll show you what it means to point and shoot!"

Looking at the teams breaking through on the southeast sides, Qin Hai's eyes were full of excitement, and he also wanted to show off his artillery skills.

As a system reward, the artillery professional skill,

Qin Hai has not tried moving shooting yet.

"Yes! Battalion Commander!"

Soon, two soldiers came running with mortars and placed them in front of Qin Hai.

Seeing this scene,

Qin Hai took action personally. He first dismantled the mortar's bracket, then carried the barrel on his shoulder, adjusted the angle, and half-knelt down.

The soldiers were stunned.

Especially Wang Laosan, the only artillery expert in the team, thought the battalion commander was joking.

"Battalion Commander, put down the mortar barrel immediately. Playing like this will kill you!"

Seeing Qin Hai's bold move, Wang Laosan panicked. The recoil of the mortar is extremely strong, and the human body cannot withstand it and will either die or be seriously injured.

Not only that,

More importantly, how can you ensure the accuracy of your shooting when carrying the cannon on your shoulder?

"Don't bother talking to me. Just do whatever I tell you to do."

Qin Hai cursed with a smile.

Looking at the Japanese troops who were trying desperately to break out in the distance and getting farther and farther away, Qin Hai naturally became anxious.

He took the shell directly from Wang Laosan and stuffed it into the barrel without hesitation. At the same time, he used both arms to hold it against his shoulders.

"boom!"

As the fuse at the bottom of the shell ignited, the shell instantly spewed out flames under the impact of the firing pin and shot out of the barrel violently.

Strong recoil,

Qin Hai even took a half step back and felt a tingling sensation on his right shoulder, but with his strong physique, this discomfort was nothing to him.

Watching the shells exploding in the distance, Wang Laosan was stunned.

"Oh my, the battalion commander is awesome!"

He was originally worried that Qin Hai might hurt himself by being so reckless, but when he saw that the battalion commander was safe and sound, Wang Laosan's worries finally disappeared.

He also personally delivered artillery shells to Qin Hai.

"Come again!"

Qin Hai shouted loudly, adjusted his body angle, and took the shell from Wang Laosan.