A magazine of 30,000 rounds, you call it Hanyang

"Zheng Kaixuan, it must be Zheng Kaixuan! The Sharp Knife Group is here."

Murakami Taro is still confused until this moment.

Wasn't Zheng Kaixuan far away in southeastern Shanxi, over a hundred kilometers away? Why did his troops suddenly appear here?

"When you encounter something, don't panic. Calm yourself down first and let the bullets fly for a while before you can do your work..."

This sentence is Murakami Taro's motto and his favorite life motto.

Although he said this, he was actually very panicked!

He struggled to get up, took three deep breaths, and forced himself to calm down.

"What urgent information did you want to report just now?"

"Captain, an unidentified armored unit has arrived five kilometers away from the locust army station base..."

"What?! Five kilometers away! They can actually shoot so accurately! It seems that this time, the one coming is indeed the spearhead regiment that makes all the locust troops tremble with fear..."

"Help! Help immediately! Call for help from all nearby stations, call for help from Commander Shinozuka, call for help from Colonel Yamamoto Ikki's 9th Mixed Brigade..."

In the past, Niangziguan Station had been attacked by guerrillas, but Murakami Taro had never asked for help.

Ordinary teams can't threaten them at all.

But this time, it's totally different from usual!

Even Murakami Taro understood that the station might not be able to be defended.

He only hoped that he could hold out for a while longer by relying on the favorable terrain until reinforcements arrived.

"What the hell is going on?! Who is attacking the station?"

At this moment, another Japanese infantry battalion captain, Murakami Jiro, finally woke up. Like a gust of wind, he rushed to the third floor of the artillery tower and asked Murakami Dalang.

"I think it's Zheng Kaixuan from the Sharp Knife Group. Jiro, I'm afraid we're finished this time..."

"Zheng Kaixuan? Is he really here?"

"Brother, what are you afraid of? Until the end, the winner has not been determined. The one who laughs last is the winner!"

Murakami Jiro is a proud devil, and his pride is no less than that of Yamamoto Ikki.

Unlike his brother Murakami Taro, Taro was almost in despair at this time, while Murakami Jiro became extremely excited.

"Zheng Kaixuan! I've been wanting to meet him for a long time! Big brother, our chance has come!"

"If we stay in this place all the time and can't leave, we won't have any chance of getting promoted or making money. Zheng Kaixuan is simply a gift from heaven!"

"If we can annihilate Zheng Kaixuan and his Sharp Knife Regiment, or even just repel them, our status within the Locust Army will surely skyrocket. By then, even the North China Command will have to take you and me seriously..."

Murakami Dalang shook his head in despair.

"It's useless, Jiro, we're finished. We can't defeat the Sharp Blade Group..."

Murakami Jiro still refused to believe it.

"The Sharp Knife Regiment simply blew up a few of our artillery towers. This cannot determine the outcome of the battle."

"Although their artillery firepower is powerful, how many shells can they have?"

"Even if they can flatten all the artillery towers, the valleys on both sides of Niangzi Pass are the locust army's strongest artillery towers. They are our barrier, and they still can't get in."

"Our reinforcements are on the train coming from the west. As long as we can hold on for half an hour, Zheng Kaixuan won't be able to escape even if he doesn't want to fight..."

Jiro Murakami imagined everything to be very beautiful.

However, the reality that responded to him was just one violently exploding shell after another!

For half an hour, he was really too proud of himself.

Even the three major regiments of Yamamoto's 9th Mixed Brigade could not hold out for half an hour under Zheng Kaixuan!

Although it took a lot of time to deal with Yamamoto's Cavalry Battalion later, it was Zheng Kaixuan who did it on purpose. He was the one torturing the Japanese!

"Yang Wanli, blow it up hard! Blow up all the gun towers! And flatten the train station too!"

Zheng Kaixuan gave a death order to the artillery battalion commander Yang Wanli.

Blow up all the fortifications built by the Japanese!

Zheng Kaixuan has two level 15 weapons.

Zheng Kaixuan kept the Triumph radar anti-aircraft gun for himself, and assigned the Hanyang-made radar anti-aircraft machine gun to Li Yunlong.

The remaining weapons will be divided equally between each person.

Including a level 14 Triumph grenade launcher, thirteen level 13 Triumph mortar tanks, twelve level 13 Hanyang fully automatic rifles, more than three hundred creepers, etc.

At this moment, the first to open fire on the Japanese artillery tower was the Type 15 Triumph radar anti-aircraft gun.

Several kilometers away, the radar had already accurately locked onto the Japanese artillery towers and bunkers.

Zheng Kaixuan not only planned to blow up the Japanese in the bunker, he also planned to destroy all these buildings!

The radar anti-aircraft gun vehicle fired high-explosive armor-piercing shells, first blasting a hole in the Japanese bunker.

I have to say that the bunkers built by the Japanese were really solid.

Even a level 15 anti-aircraft gun cannot destroy it in a short period of time.

But the gap created by the high-explosive armor-piercing shell is enough.

The artillery unit behind, more than a dozen level 13 Triumph mortar vehicles, launched a fierce bombardment at the gap!

The shells poured into the gap like raindrops, and the gap became bigger and bigger. Finally, in just a few minutes, after enduring hundreds of shells, it collapsed!

One after another, one after another!

In just over ten minutes, the spearhead regiment destroyed eight of the Japanese artillery towers!

Murakami Taro and Murakami Jiro had already escaped from the artillery tower and arranged more than a thousand Japanese soldiers on the hillsides on both sides of the canyon.

"Brother, don't panic. Although I don't understand why the artillery of the Sharp Knife Regiment is so accurate, they are still several kilometers away."

"It's a few kilometers of mountain road, enough for them to walk for half the night. The destruction of the artillery tower is not a big deal. We can just rebuild it later."

"As long as we can maintain our vitality, it may not be our work that has the last laugh..."

Until this moment, Jiro Murakami was still making wishful plans in his mind.

It’s a pity that Zheng Kaixuan will not give him the chance to have the last laugh.

The several kilometers of mountain road may be difficult for others to walk, but for Zheng Kaixuan's creeper, it is just a stone's throw away! It only takes a few minutes to reach the destination!

Just after the artillery battalion completely destroyed all the enemy's artillery towers with fierce artillery fire, more than 300 creepers crossed the mountains and ridges, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, and soon appeared in front of Murakami Dalang and Murakami Jiro!

"Da da da da da da..."

The fully automatic Hanyang rifle was mounted on the vehicle and fired crazily at the Japanese on the hillside!