Traveling through 1937, starting from the Battle of Songhu

Gu Changfeng had already changed his position at this time and was only one thousand meters away from the village entrance.

Fortunately, the entrance to the village is relatively open, otherwise it would be difficult for him and Liu Dazhuang to play a role.

Without a commanding height, it was a bit awkward for them to snipe.

"Hey, he's actually a major. Go meet your emperor!"

Gu Changfeng sneered, and the bullet in the gun chamber flew out instantly.

The huge bullet cut through the air with a sharp whistling sound, and the Japanese major's head exploded instantly, he was deader than dead!

"Baga, Lord Miyamoto is dead, and the Chinese have new weapons."

No one had ever seen a weapon that could blow someone's head off with one shot, and the newly arrived Japanese soldiers immediately panicked.

"Bagaya Road."

Major Iguchi, who had just arrived, was furious when he saw a group of imperial soldiers shrinking back.

He picked up a Japanese soldier and slapped him a few times. The Japanese soldier's face swelled up instantly.

However, the obedience of the Japanese army made him dare not resist at all, and he waited for Major Iguchi to vent his anger.

Major Iguchi's eyes were stern. He drew out his command sword and pointed it at the sky at a 45-degree angle.

"Kill a chicken for me..."

Hearing the charge order, the Japanese soldiers had to muster up their fighting spirit and charge towards their positions.

This had some effect. The Japanese were fearless and their shooting skills were accurate. People on Huang Zhengkui's side kept falling down.

Huang Zhengkui was also injured and was pulled behind by the guards, and was replaced by others.

Gu Changfeng couldn't wait any longer. The Japanese artillery hadn't appeared yet, which was a bit abnormal.

He asked Fang Cheng to notify the artillerymen in charge of the mortar, while he secretly ran to the north.

Just as he was running, fierce gunfire suddenly broke out in the nearby mountains and forests.

Zhou Qianli and Lu Daya didn't expect that the Japanese had deployed a squadron in the grove!

The sneak attack turned into a head-on confrontation, which was a huge joke.

It is also related to the urgent need to rescue the villagers, otherwise why would they investigate?

"Artillery team, aim your heavy machine guns at the Japanese and kill them!"

Zhou Qianli shouted loudly.

Although he was attacked by the Japanese, he was not someone who had not seen big scenes before. He immediately calmed down and started to fight back.

"Boom boom boom!"

A moment later, the artillery team began to show its power.

The branches of the trees were blown away, but only four shells fell on the Japanese position, and the rest were blocked by the trees.

Zhou Qianli also understood the difficulty and shouted.

"Grenade."

Upon hearing the battalion commander's order, everyone took out the grenades from their waists.

"Boom boom boom!"

Both sides are blocked by trees, so the difficulty is equally high. However, if the situation persists, Zhou Qianli's side has fewer people and the chance of defeat is still very high.

Gu Changfeng looked up at the grove, hesitated for a moment, and immediately climbed onto the roof.

For the time being, he has no way to support Zhou Qianli, so he can only deal with this issue first.

"Fuck, we've actually stirred up a hornet's nest. This is at least a battalion of Japanese soldiers."

Gu Changfeng cursed inwardly, raised his gun and aimed at the village entrance.

"boom!"

A shell exploded in the Japanese position, and Huang Zhengkui shouted excitedly.

"Finally here, good job, Sanwazi."

He had just been wounded in the arm by a bullet and had been pulled down.

At this time, the Dachang Battle Command was forty miles away.

Liao Lei, who holds the rank of lieutenant general, was discussing the night raid with several combat staff officers.

Suddenly, he heard the faint sound of artillery fire, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at several staff officers.

"Did you hear the shelling?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone shook their heads. Everyone was concentrating on deduction and didn't hear a single sound outside.

And even if they heard it, it wouldn't be a big deal. There have been gunshots everywhere lately, so there's nothing strange about it.

Japanese planes are still circling in the sky every day.

Liao Lei frowned immediately. If enemy troops appeared near him, it would likely lead to accidents in the operation.

"Urgently send a telegram to all departments, asking them to check if there was any sound of artillery fire."

Liao Lei was still not sure. After all, the sound was too weak and he didn't know where it came from.

"Commander, have you not had enough rest these days? Otherwise, go and have some rest first."

Someone spoke out with concern, obviously not quite believing it.

Liao Lei shook his head: "No, I did hear it, it seemed to be to the west."

When the others heard what the boss said, they had no choice but to agree.

Twenty minutes later, the communicator hurried into the command center.

"Reporting to the Commander, the 336th Regiment has called back and reported that there is indeed artillery fire to the southwest of their base."

Now everyone was speechless, there really was an army fighting.

But which unit it was? This puzzled them.

Liao Lei frowned and thought for a while, then slowly spoke.

"Send an urgent telegram to the 336th Regiment and ask them to go and see which unit is fighting."

"If a large number of devils appear, please make sure to annihilate them. If that doesn't work, be sure to surround them!"

Liao Lei couldn't help but think about it. It was too important to counterattack at night. What if there really were Japanese soldiers appearing on their west side?

Then if he showed up when they were raiding at night, it would likely lead to the failure of the operation, and he could not bear the responsibility.

.........

"Bakayarō, which squadron actually gave away their infantry artillery? Are they pigs?"

Sakata Shinichi's face flushed red. What he feared most was artillery fire. If the Nationalist troops dozens of miles away heard it, his mission would be over early.

He couldn't help but be angry. His artillery team did not attack for this reason.

Watanabe Isamu stood by and felt the same way.

He also felt that as an imperial soldier, it would be treason to allow the enemy to seize such an important weapon.

"Watanabe-kun, lead your team to wipe out these Chinese, leaving no one alive."

Shinichi Sakata said coldly that since the enemy had already deployed infantry artillery, there was no need for him to hide.

The key is to fight quickly and decisively, and move to another place to hide as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the operation fails, he will either be dismissed or brought to court-martial, and he cannot bear this responsibility.

"Hey! I will definitely annihilate all the Chinese!"

Watanabe Yong received the military order and led the artillery team to set off.

Soon, the Japanese artillery position was in place. With a command from Watanabe Isamu, a violent explosion was heard from the position at the entrance of the village.

"Boom boom boom!"

Gu Changfeng, who was about to continue sniping, no longer cared about Huang Zhengkui's safety and immediately looked towards the west side of the village.

"Finally came out." Gu Changfeng said in his heart. He had always been afraid that the Japanese had some conspiracy.

Now I have nothing to fear, I will just kill them without any negotiation.

"Xiaowu." Huang Zhengkui screamed miserably, his eyes red.

Just now, the Japanese launched a barrage of artillery fire, and almost all the heavy machine guns they had seized were destroyed. More than a dozen people on his side also died, and Xiao Wu was nearby.

"Ahem." Xiao Wu coughed twice, spit out the dirt in his mouth, raised his hand and waved: "Captain, I'm fine."

Huang Zhengkui's face instantly turned happy when he saw it.

Xiaowu, the leader of the firepower platoon, is smart, brave and brave. He was brought up by Huang Zhengkui. If he were to die, he would be sad for a long time.