Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

Zhang Mingjun came from the Yunnan Army. During the initial assessment, this guy did not pass the test, but he did not want to go home, so he joined the Security Corps. Later, he performed well in the training camp, so he became the squad leader of the Security Corps.

After taking a sip of the liquor, I felt really comfortable. I never expected that in such a wasteland, the 72nd Division had such amazing supplies.

In the original Chifeng County, they were able to obtain reinforcements that were ten times better than the original Yunnan Army. Everyone was no longer surprised. After all, they had seen more than this in the training camp. However, it was really unimaginable that they could be guaranteed to this level when fighting in the wild. The cooks must have also undergone high-intensity training.

"After drinking, go to sleep. Two liang per person. If you have never drunk before, drink one liang."

Zhang Mingjun looked at his men. For those who had drunk alcohol before, two taels of wine was nothing. For those who had never drunk alcohol, just take a sip to warm up their whole body. Don't wait until tomorrow morning and find that these people can't get up. That would be troublesome.

I slept in a daze until five o'clock, and the cook woke them up. It was time to get up and have breakfast. According to the order from above, we have to start the attack after the plane bombing is completed. We have to take Aohan within two days. Today's task is to take their position outside the city.

"Here's some mashed garlic and vinegar. Come and get some. Come back for more when you're done."

After Zhang Mingjun was called up, he took out his lunch box from behind him. He didn't expect that he would be eating wontons so early in the morning. He didn't see anyone in the kitchen making wontons last night. Where did these wontons come from?

"Fatty Wang, how can you make so many wontons with so few people? Even if each of you had six hands, I'm afraid we couldn't finish them all."

While getting his meal, Zhang Mingjun said in some confusion, and the people around him pricked up their ears. Eating a bowl of hot wontons early in the morning was indeed a wonderful thing.

"It's from the Logistics Department. Do you think we have the resources to do that? I originally thought I'd make you noodles, but now we have wontons. Eat them quickly so you can prepare for battle. Since you southerners like spicy food, I've made you a pot of chili oil."

The cook team leader, Fatty Wang, pointed to the big box next to him, which was full of wontons.

No one present knew who packed it, except Li Shaoyi. After the system upgrade, a lot of frozen noodles appeared in it. If they didn't take it out to eat at this time, when would they take it out to eat?

After hearing what the cook said, the southern soldiers hurried over with their lunch boxes and ordered a bowl of stir-fried food with some chili peppers. It was so delicious.

While the brothers of the 72nd Division were eating hot breakfast, the Japanese stood in their original positions all night and no one dared to find a place to sleep. After all, they had heard of the reputation of the 72nd Division. Many troops with great military achievements had been wiped out by them.

So when they heard that the 72nd Division's target was Aohan, these people became nervous. Even if you gave them a place and time to sleep, they couldn't fall asleep even if they closed their eyes.

After a night of guard duty, many people were exhausted. But what did the Japanese eat for breakfast? The rice balls were indeed hot, but when they were delivered to the soldiers, they were already cold. The highest temperature here in the morning was only 5 or 6 degrees Celsius, so there was no way they could keep warm.

These people ate rice balls with difficulty using the cold water in their kettles. Those who were lucky could get some leftover pickles, while those who were unlucky could only swallow them.

"Taijun, look over there..."

When it was dawn, Liu Mazi was gnawing on a roasted chicken leg when he suddenly saw a dark mass in the distance. There was indeed an army a few kilometers away, but we had never seen that kind of military uniform before, and it looked very imposing.

There were all black things next to those soldiers, which Liu Mazi had never seen before.

Liu Mazi didn't recognize those things, but Inoue Puxiong knew them very well. It was just as the intelligence said, that no matter how big or small the 72nd Division's troops were, all of them were mechanized in their actions, which was unique in the world.

"Artillery preparation."

Just when everyone was stunned, Inoue Fuxiong shouted his orders.

There is an artillery battalion in Aohan City, plus the artillery of other units, there are a total of four 105mm howitzers, twenty-four 75mm mountain guns, sixteen Type 92 infantry guns, twelve 80mm mortars, and eighteen 60mm mortars.

All the artillery pieces in the entire Aohan area added together are less than a hundred, and most of them are small-caliber. There are only four 105mm howitzers of large-caliber heavy artillery, which is a bit far from Zhang Haiguang's side.

"Commander Zhang, our planes haven't arrived yet, but their artillery has already started moving. We can't let them fire the first shell, can we?"

Li Shaoyi wiped his mouth and said, this guy also ate wontons in the morning, but there was no satisfaction on his face. This kind of quick-frozen wontons was really not tasty. However, among all the officers and soldiers in the brigade, Li Shaoyi was probably the only one who felt dissatisfied.

For the other brothers, being able to drink a bowl of hot wontons in such an environment was already a blessing, so they didn't care about the taste.

"Master, rest assured, our attack will begin immediately."

We were originally planning to wait for the planes to arrive before attacking together, but the planes haven't arrived yet and the Japanese are about to open fire, so we can't just passively take the beating.

"All artillery positions, obey my orders..."

Zhang Haiguang gave orders through the intercom next to him, and the three surrounding artillery positions were ready.

Except for the 105mm howitzers, there are nearly 300 other artillery pieces in total, and mortars over 100mm alone account for almost half of them.

"fire."

With Zhang Haiguang's order, the whole earth trembled and the dust was shaken up in many places. Some people on the Japanese position also felt it. Although they didn't know what was going on, they had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Just as they were looking around, the first batch of shells had already exploded in their military camp. Nearly three hundred shells were fired at the same time. Except for more than forty shells that missed the target, the remaining shells all hit the Japanese positions.

The ammunition transported out of the city yesterday has not yet been properly placed. When the shells exploded, they caused a series of chain reaction explosions, resulting in even greater intensity of the explosions on the battlefield.

"Oh my god, this is the 72nd Division?"

Liu Mazi was so frightened that he stuck his butt out and hugged his head, as if that would protect him from the explosion...