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"Fire!"

Boom boom boom boom!

As Nakata's order was given, the artillery squadron of their regiment began to fire, and four Type 4 75mm mountain guns roared.

Although this Type 10 mountain gun cannot fire at a range of 6 kilometers like the Type field gun, it is enough to fire at a range of kilometers, which is enough to bombard Shiniushan.

Boom boom boom boom!

One shell after another hit Shiniushan, creating fireballs and countless dirt and rocks.

On Shiniushan Mountain, the third battalion commander, Lao Ma, was already prepared.

The Japs had been here for several hours, but they didn't attack.

It was not until the Japanese planes flew to the rear to bomb and left that he realized that the Japanese were also afraid of their artillery.

Boom boom boom!

In the bomb shelter in the trench on the mountain, Lao Ma was complaining while listening to the explosions of artillery shells.

"No, we only have 81mm mortars in our battalion, which can only fire 2.8 kilometers. We are totally unable to fight back against the Japanese field artillery.

Next time I will ask the regiment commander for some field artillery, and I will put a field artillery battery on the mountain, and then I can bombard the Japanese to death."

I can only say that Lao Ma’s idea is very good. An infantry battalion should be equipped with a field artillery company.

Although this configuration sounds a bit exaggerated, what can we do? We are afraid of insufficient firepower!

Now Old Ma would like to have ten or twenty cannons, preferably 155 cannons, so as to send all the Japanese devils in Lijiaopo and Nangang Town to heaven.

Finally, after bombarding for several minutes, Hidemitsu Nakatano began to order the infantry battalion to attack.

This time, since there were no defenders in the direction of Beitang Mountain, Nakata directly ordered two battalions of troops to attack from the west and north of Shiniushan.

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

Lieutenant Colonel Ishikawa Noto of the 1st Battalion of the Nakata Regiment waved his sword and gave the order, and then his troops launched a fierce attack directly from the west.

"Kill the chicken and give it to me!"

Next to him, the traitor Li Fugui also imitated the shouting, holding a Wangba Box, which is the famous Nambu Type 14 pistol in his hand.

Yes, this pistol was disliked by the Japanese officers, and Ishikawa Noto naturally disliked it as well, so he gave it to Li Fugui for use.

This made Li Fugui so excited that he almost broke down and started shouting as well.

But he just shouted "Kill the chicken!" and didn't charge.

"Battalion Commander, the Japanese infantry are charging forward."

At this time, a soldier came to report.

Old Ma threw his hat and shouted with all his might:

"Brothers, the Japs have used up their three axes, it's our turn, beat the son of a bitch up for me."

Boom boom boom boom!

On Shiniushan Mountain, the 8 81mm mortars of the rd Battalion opened fire, bombarding the large Japanese force directly.

These artillery attacks did kill a lot of Japanese soldiers, but they only killed the Japanese soldiers in the rear 2 kilometers away. The Japanese soldiers at the foot of Shiniushan Mountain were not harmed. The Japanese soldiers were still coming up the mountain with rifles.

"Fire! Fire hard with the light and heavy machine guns, and fire the 60mm mortar at full power!"

Seeing that many Japanese soldiers had already gone up the mountain, Lao Ma ordered his troops to open fire.

For a moment, under the attack of 48 large panji guns and 8 small wheeled cannons, flames were spewing from Shiniushan Mountain and the fire net was dense, causing heavy casualties to the Japanese.

Coupled with the bombardment of more than 40 grenade launchers and 16 60 mortars, there were almost constant explosions on the battlefield, and many Japanese soldiers were directly blown off their hands and feet.

Just like that, the Japanese soldiers who had never learned their lesson retreated.

In this attack alone, the Japanese lost more than 300 people.

"Humph, this little Japanese really has no memory. Doesn't he know how many people died in the last attack?"

Lao Ma started to complain directly, and then he gave an order:

"Pay attention, the Japanese attack failed this time, they will soon bombard us with artillery, be careful to guard against the artillery!

The guns were fired by the Japanese, but your life is your own.

If anyone gets killed in the explosion, don't blame me for not warning you.

If anyone is killed in the explosion, you can go find the Japanese as ghosts! "

Sure enough, the Japanese infantry had only retreated for 15 minutes when their artillery squadron's field artillery opened fire.

Anyway, the cannons fire first and then the infantry charges, and after the infantry charges, the cannons fire again!

Then charge again!

Unfortunately, after more than half a month, not only had the trenches at Shiniushan been reinforced, but a large number of bomb shelters had also been dug in the trenches.

Unless the shell hits the entrance of the bullet shelter directly, it will basically cause no damage.

Just like that, after three attacks and the loss of nearly 1000 people, Hidemitsu Nakatano finally became angry.

"Baga! What are your cannons for? Why is it that even though we fired so many shells, the Chinese still have such strong firepower?

Can you tell me why? "

No one answered, only Hidemitsu Nakatano's impotent rage!

But soon, he came in front of Ishikawa Noto, gently held Ishikawa Noto with both hands and said:

"Ishikawa-kun, this battle is a battle for the honor of our team, we cannot afford to lose this battle.

So, Mr. Ishikawa, I hope you can organize a special attack team to launch a strong attack on Shiniu Mountain.

Don't worry, Ishikawa-kun. Before your special attack team attacks, our regiment's artillery will provide you with artillery support."

Nakata said well, provide artillery support.

But Ishikawa is not stupid. You have been providing artillery support just now, but more than 300 people in my battalion were killed.

But who made him just a lieutenant colonel and a captain?

So he had no choice but to obey.

"Hey, Ishikawa promises to complete the task!"

Half a quarter of an hour later, a special attack squadron of 180 people stood in front of Ishikawa Noto.

Each of them held their heads high with a white plaster band on their foreheads, which represented their faith.

However, there was one person among these people who was very special, that was the thin Li Fugui.

Although the Japanese soldiers were a little short, they were strong, had great endurance and were very good at running.

But Li Fugui was not obviously taller than the Japanese soldier, and his body was extremely skinny, with not a single piece of meat visible on it.

Yes, Li Fugui also joined the special attack team.

In other words, he was sent in by Ishikawa.

“Mina-san, we uphold the noble spirit of Bushido, and we believe in our Heavenly Locust.

Now, it is time to pay homage to our Majesty the Locust.

Your Majesty, get on board!"

"Onboard! Onboard! Onboard!"

These 180 men had fluttering cloth ribbons on their foreheads and looked very aggressive. If they were ordinary recruits, they would definitely be scared by the momentum of these devils.

Unfortunately, what they will face are not new recruits, but the dark muzzles of guns.

Boom boom boom!

The Japanese's four Type 41 field guns opened fire again, and after bombing for a few minutes, the two infantry battalions of the Nakata Regiment launched another attack.

The special attack team that had just been formed was also among them. They used very fierce expressions and voices to encourage themselves, and rushed to the front at the fastest speed. They were not afraid of death at all.

"beat!"

The third battalion on Shiniushan opened fire again at full strength.

However, this time the Japanese seemed to be infected by the special forces, and the rest of them attacked frantically like crazy, which put Lao Ma under considerable pressure for a while.

Watching the increasing casualties among the soldiers, and seeing that there were still more than a battalion of Japanese soldiers standing in Lijiaopo, and remembering the call from the regiment commander before, Lao Ma picked up the phone and called the rear.

"Hello, I'm Ma Panshan, the commander of the Third Battalion. I request to bombard Lijiaopo immediately!"