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

"Old Fang, these things are too precious. It will be hard to explain them when you go back, right?"

Captain Zhou said with some concern that although he had given all the weapons to his men, he couldn't let them go back without an explanation. He thought about whether he should write a note or go to the division headquarters to talk about it. He had to give them an explanation.

"Of course it's hard to explain. This is specifically for our use. But our Marshal also said that as long as you are brothers in the anti-Japanese war, our things are all yours to use on the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War. We don't feel sorry at all. Of course, you have to write me a note and find a few other officers to come and testify for me. Only after I go back can I explain it clearly. Otherwise, we will be reselling it and the Marshal will not know."

What Captain Fang said was also the management system stipulated by Li Shaoyi. We can send our weapons, equipment and other things to friendly forces, but everything must be traceable, and there are quite a few people who can prove this.

If there were no such rule, what would happen if someone greedy appeared within the 72nd Army and took all these things to the market?

"That's no problem. If Commander Li asks about it later, all the brothers in our regiment will testify for you..."

As Captain Zhou was saying this, shells started falling nearby. The two men quickly lay down to the side. Several shells came from less than 20 meters away.

"Report to the commander, Japanese infantry artillery."

Observers in the distance had already seen the Japanese bringing in a large number of infantry artillery to retake the lost positions.

Originally on this road, there were sacks carried by the 88th division brothers, which were used to build simple defensive fortifications. The surrounding buildings could still be used for fighting, but now the buildings had been blown to pieces, and the sacks on the street were almost blown away.

"What are you guys standing there for? Fight back!"

Captain Fang shook off the dust on his head. The Japanese artillery shell he fired just now was really accurate. If it weren't for my good luck, I would probably have lost my life by now.

After hearing this, several soldiers quickly pulled parts from the vehicle. In a short while, several 100mm mortars were assembled, which stunned Captain Zhou and the others. A cannon over 100mm was considered heavy artillery to them, but at this moment, several of them were pulled down from a police station's truck.

The soldiers in the distance have also made preparations and can supply artillery with shells at any time. According to the above requirements, except for the shells that are about to be fired, the other shells must be 25 meters or even 35 meters away to prevent the enemy's shells from falling and causing a chain reaction explosion, which would engulf us all.

"The captain doesn't have specific coordinates."

After the artillery was assembled, Captain Fang remembered that there were no specific coordinates and looked at Captain Zhou for help.

"One thousand meters northeast of the left side of the building."

Captain Zhou quickly asked his men to investigate the sacrifice of a brother in exchange for such a coordinate. After Captain Zhou finished speaking, only fifteen seconds had passed and we had already given the shooting coordinates. Three mortars fired three shells in an instant.

"Sixty meters to the left."

Captain Zhou and his men are also the benchmarks of the Central Army, so they have a lot of communication equipment, which can correct our shooting trajectory as quickly as possible.

When the second round of three shells were fired, they hit the Japanese infantry artillery position. In fact, when the first round of artillery was fired, the Japanese artillery had already begun to move. They also knew that danger was imminent, but they did not expect the second round of artillery to be fired so quickly.

"Three rapid-fire shots, then leave."

Captain Fang said nervously that all artillerymen had to move quickly now, otherwise they might be hit if they were a little slower. At the same time, Captain Zhou was also evacuating the surrounding soldiers.

Nine 100mm heavy artillery shells directly hit the Japanese army's position, causing their four Type 92 infantry guns to fall apart, and dozens of artillerymen were killed. By the time they wanted to fight back, our people had already run away with the artillery.

"Old Fang, your artillery unit is really good. Whether it's transfer or artillery fire, in our Central Army, they are worthy of medals."

At this moment, Captain Zhou and Captain Fang were hiding in the ruins of a building. The Japanese in the distance were preparing for the next round of offensive, but Captain Zhou was not afraid at all.

With the support of the police station, we can hold off a few more groups of people.

"We don't want any medals. There are strict standards during training. If you don't meet the standards, you'll only have one steamed bun for dinner. One steamed bun per meal is still acceptable, but if you only have one steamed bun for every meal, and they eat meat and other things, who can handle it?"

Captain Fang's face was filled with bitterness when he recalled the initial training. In order to train them, the instructors in the training camp had used every possible means. At that time, he wanted to fight with those instructors to the death. Now, walking on the battlefield, he only had one thought: when he saw the instructor next time, he must treat him to a big drink. All the combat skills he taught us can save our lives.

"Drive the car across the road."

Seeing the Japanese in the distance crossing the original defense line, we couldn't just stand upright and fight them, so Captain Fang waved his hand, and the four trucks in the rear drove out and directly blocked the entire road.

Captain Zhou's men also understood. Some climbed on the trucks, some crawled under the trucks, and used the wheels and other things as cover to shoot at the Japanese troops in the distance.

According to the Japanese army's thinking, they have already blown up your sacks, and there is nothing on the entire road. The most you can do is fight back from the buildings on both sides.

However, they carried a large number of grenade launchers that could attack the buildings on both sides, but they did not expect a line of defense to suddenly appear in front of them, catching them off guard.

Captain Zhou looked at Captain Fang with some envy. The semi-automatic rifle with a scope in his hand was so powerful. In the previous round, more than 20 Japanese soldiers were killed. We only killed two or three people at most. The rest were killed by Captain Fang's men. It's not that their shooting skills are much better than ours, but that their weapons are more powerful.

"Captain Fang, our reconnaissance aircraft can enter the battlefield. This is how we contact the Air Force reconnaissance aircraft..."

We just repelled the enemy's attack, and the Songhu Garrison Command finally let our planes in...