Anti-Japanese War: Plunder the devils to create a super army

"Brigade Commander! The enemy has entered our artillery range!"

"Notify the artillery positions, aim and fire immediately!"

As the order was given, the artillery positions moved quickly, and all the artillery pieces aimed at the Japanese positions.

Fierce artillery fire rang out instantly, and shells poured down like raindrops, accurately hitting the enemy's defense line.

Flames flickered on the Japanese positions, thick smoke billowed, and countless artillery shells exploded on the Japanese positions, instantly knocking them to the ground.

"Keep firing! We must not let the Japs have a chance to breathe!" With Wang Lin's order, the artillerymen who had just finished a round of volleys became busy again.

One shell after another whizzed out, rushing into the sky like wild horses, leaving graceful and deadly arcs in the air.

Then, these shells fell straight onto the Japanese positions with tremendous force.

All we could hear were deafening explosions: "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom..." In an instant, the entire Japanese position was engulfed in the blazing flames of the explosion.

Flames shot up into the sky and thick smoke billowed. The originally orderly Japanese camp instantly fell into chaos.

"Quick! Take cover! What the hell is going on? Bakayarū!"

Faced with this sudden and fierce artillery bombardment, the Japanese division commander was suddenly panicked. He opened his eyes wide, his face full of fear and confusion, and he could not understand why he was faced with such a fierce attack.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander! They look like the Eighth Route Army! I'm afraid we've been surrounded by them!"

One of the men hurried over to report.

However, before he could finish his words, a new round of even more intense artillery fire poured down like a rainstorm.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..." The violent explosions came one after another, resounding through the sky.

The Japanese soldiers panicked and fled in all directions, but it was too late. Under the overwhelming artillery fire, they had no time to make any effective countermeasures.

In the blink of an eye, military trucks were blown to pieces, with parts and debris flying everywhere; corpses were scattered on the ground, and blood dyed the land red.

Looking at the horrific scene before him, the Japanese division commander gnashed his teeth in anger: "Damn it! These damn Eighth Route Army soldiers... I want you all to die!"

But even though he was filled with anger and unwillingness, at this moment, he could only watch his carefully trained troops suffer heavy losses and the number of casualties continued to rise.

Under the continuous bombardment of artillery fire, the Japanese positions suffered a devastating blow, and more than half of the soldiers were lost in an instant. Many people were blown to pieces before they even had time to react.

Wang Lin saw through the telescope that the enemy's morale was obviously shaken, chaos began to appear, and many soldiers tried to flee their positions.

"Damn it! Keep bombing them! Blow these bastards to death!"

Li Yunlong looked at the Japanese positions in the distance where artillery fire was raging, and excitedly took off his hat and threw it to the ground.

"Captain! Come down! Be careful!"

Zhang Dabiao looked at Li Yunlong who was extremely excited and pulled his arm to prevent him from revealing too much of his body.

"Get out of the way! Da Biao, when we charge later, your battalion must fight hard! Do you understand? We can't let the New 1st Regiment take over our territory!"

"Don't worry, Captain! You come down first, come down first..."

On the other side, Ding Wei crossed his arms and glanced at Li Yunlong, who was jumping and dancing excitedly. The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful sneer.

"Huh, this Old Li, he got so excited over such a small matter, he really can't control his temper at all.

Just wait and see, our New 1st Regiment will show him how big the gap is between their independent regiment and us!"

At this time, there were rumbling sounds of artillery and flames shooting into the sky from the Japanese positions.

The soldiers of the 386th Brigade who were conducting artillery fire on the other side watched the fierce battle from afar, and the excitement in their hearts was simply indescribable.

In the past, apart from the battles of Taiyuan and Yuncheng, when had they ever seen such a spectacular scene?

Every time they went into battle to kill the enemy, each person could only get one or two grenades at most, and most of these grenades were low-quality products made in the border areas. They were shaped like iron "hammers" and would not explode after being thrown out.

But now? The shells poured out like raindrops, as if the cost was completely irrelevant.

Every time a shell landed, it would trigger a deafening explosion, making those arrogant and domineering Japanese soldiers cry out in despair. This exhilarating feeling was truly too satisfying!

"Look, this is what real war is! Think back to all the battles we've experienced before, that's nothing!"

The old brigade commander standing aside and watching the battle stared intently at the battlefield in front of him, which was shrouded in thick smoke and flames, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

He has given the highest praise for this battle.

Whether it was the so-called Type 38 rifle, the Type 38 rifle, or various machine guns and grenades, they all paled in comparison to the powerful cannons at this moment.

Sure enough, only this extremely powerful cannon can make people truly feel the shock and passion of war!

"Now we can finally let those damned devils have a taste of our might!" said the staff officer standing nearby with a broad smile on his face. His laughter was filled with the pleasure and excitement of revenge.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect this. Our special operations brigade has fought so many tough battles like this. Why didn't we feel that fighting like this was so exciting before? Wow..." another soldier couldn't help but sigh.

"Honestly, I'm really excited right now. If we just wait a little longer, we can charge right up and fight those damned Japs to the death.

And look at the weapons we have in our hands now. It’s not like before when we could only fight with broadswords and red tassel spears…”

As they spoke, the soldiers gripped their brand new weapons tightly, their eyes flashing with confidence and determination.

At this moment, artillery fire rained down on the enemy positions, making a deafening roar.

Wang Lin was concentrating on controlling the unmanned fighter jet hovering in the air, using its high-definition camera to carefully search for the Japanese headquarters hidden in the woods.

After all, as the ancients said: Capture the leader first.

Only by successfully finding and killing the enemy leader can you deal a fatal blow to the enemy and force them to collapse without a fight. In this way, the combat efficiency will undoubtedly be greatly improved.

"Where the hell have you bastards been hiding... Get out here and die..." Wang Lin cursed in a low voice while staring at the real-time images sent back by the drone, not missing any clues.

Time passed minute by minute, and just when everyone began to get anxious, suddenly, Wang Lin's eyes lit up - through the camera, he finally found a forest tent tightly covered with thatch, hidden among the dense trees.

"Hey boy, you're here!"

Then Wang Lin locked onto the tent and aimed the fire control missile at it.

"Whoosh!"

A missile quickly whizzed out from the drone's missile bay and shot towards the Japanese command post.

Wang Lin looked up at the sky.

I saw a missile with a long trail of white smoke coming rapidly towards the ground.

Just two seconds later.

"boom!"

A violent explosion was heard, followed by a cloud of black smoke rising from the ground.

"Yes! Hit the target!"

Through the camera, we can see that the Japanese headquarters has been reduced to ruins and the tents have been torn apart by the shock waves of the shells.

The Japanese commander who was originally inside has now turned into a pile of charcoal.

"General! General!"

Seeing the command center being attacked, the surrounding Japanese soldiers immediately rushed forward to rescue their division commander, but when they arrived, they found only a scorched earth.

Not even a fingernail is left.

"Retreat! Retreat immediately!" When the remaining Japanese officers saw their beloved commander die heroically on the battlefield, they suddenly panicked and shouted the order to retreat at the top of their lungs.

However, how could Wang Lin, who was standing not far away, let these invaders go easily?

His sharp hawk-like eyes were fixed on the enemy, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a cold smile.

"Attack! Everyone attack!" With Wang Lin's roar, it was like a thunderbolt splitting the sky.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers, who had been unable to contain their inner passion and had been eager to fight for a long time, rushed out from their positions like a tiger descending from the mountain with overwhelming force.

They held submachine guns tightly in their hands, with angry flames spurting out of the barrels, and rushed straight towards the few remaining remnants of the Japanese army.

"Bang bang bang bang bang..." The deafening gunshots rang out one after another, intertwined with the roars of the soldiers fighting bravely, like a thrilling symphony of death, echoing endlessly in this dense woods.

In an instant, the entire battlefield was filled with smoke and flames shot into the sky.

"Charge! We have such sophisticated weapons and equipment in our hands, there's no time to wait! Come on, everyone! Kill these damned Japs!"

When the old brigade commander heard the charge horn, his blood seemed to be ignited and instantly boiled to the extreme. He raised his arms and shouted, leading his men to charge towards the enemy.

In the blink of an eye, the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were originally lying in ambush on all sides jumped up one after another, like a surging torrent, sweeping towards the Japanese positions in an unstoppable manner.

Faced with the Eighth Route Army's fierce and fierce offensive, the remaining Japanese devils were terrified. They threw away their weapons and fled in panic towards Yangquan City.

"What's happening outside? Where are the division commander and the others?"

The Japanese soldiers who stayed in the city to guard the city saw the front-line soldiers fleeing back into the city covered in dust and dirt, and stepped forward to question them.

"Division Commander... We've failed! The Eighth Route Army is everywhere outside! We have no chance! Wuuwuwu..."

Looking at the soldiers who had collapsed in front of them, the officers defending the city suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Prepare for battle! Gather! Gather quickly!"

The Japanese troops in the city quickly took up their weapons and climbed onto the city walls to defend themselves.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

Suddenly, dense black spots appeared in the sky and were flying towards them quickly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Countless artillery shells fell directly on the city wall, causing heavy casualties to the Japanese soldiers on the wall.

"What the hell is going on?!"