The system sent me to fight

Therefore, when the devil artillery fired, they had already locked on the unconscionable artillery position above the city wall.

"Tom!"

"Tom tom tom tom!"

More than 70 shells formed a huge fireball, covering the sky and the sun, and smashed viciously towards the city wall of the east gate.

Rake ears hid on the city wall, and just directed Yang Tuan to fire 5 shots, destroying 5 Japanese Type [-] medium tanks.

He was about to continue to provide coordinate guidance, but was startled by the sudden artillery attack, and immediately shouted at the artillery battalion soldiers not far away: "Retreat! Retreat, retreat!"

However, it's too late!

The sound of raking ears had hardly fallen, and the shells fired by the devils hurriedly landed on the position of the 4th company of the artillery battalion.

Groups of dazzling red lights shot up into the sky one after another, and a large cloud of smoke and dust filled the sky, as if covering the hundreds of meters long city wall.

Some shells also landed inside and outside the city walls.

Immediately afterwards, there was an earth-shattering violent explosion, resounding through the air.

"Rake your ears! Continue to provide me with the coordinate parameters!" Yang Jing saw that the Feilei cannon's position was covered by the devil's artillery fire, and couldn't help shouting on the phone.

"Yes!"

Turning grief and indignation into strength, he used the gun team mirror again to measure the coordinate parameters of the devil tank.

Yang Jing was manipulating the cannon and continued to fire.

Soon, three more Japanese tanks were destroyed by Yang Jing one after another.

Finally, the other devil tank soldiers realized that the bombing of the previous tank was not accidental, but a master gunner locked them.

So, these ghost tank soldiers immediately launched their tanks to turn around and began to retreat.

However, what made these ghost tank soldiers desperate was that the opponent's shells seemed to have eyes.

No matter how they escape, even if they run the "s" line, as long as they are locked by the opponent, they will still be able to shoot.

With more than 10 shots fired in succession, Yang Jing has already blown up more than 10 Japanese tanks and armored vehicles.

Jixiong Kano happened to witness the scene where Yang Jing bombarded his own tank, and his old face was distorted to the extreme.

Tanks and chariots, this is the strategic weapon of his Imperial Japanese Army!

At present, it has only been less than 10 minutes since the battle started, and more than 10 vehicles have been destroyed by the enemy one after another.

In this way, even if he can successfully break through the city defenses and enter the city, he will definitely be severely reprimanded by the division chief!

"Baga! You bastard!" Kano Zhixiong showed an expression uglier than eating shit, and glared at the adjutant who had just turned back beside him and shouted: "Give me an order, and immediately order the artillery of the imperial army to attack the field artillery of the Chinese army. Counter-fire!

I'm going to kill those damn Chinese artillerymen!To vent my hatred! "

"Haye!"

The devil suddenly nodded, turned around again, panting heavily and ran towards the position of the 101st Field Artillery Regiment.

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3 Chapter [-] The city wall is lost, retreat to the city!

Soon, two more Japanese tanks were destroyed by Yang Jing one after another, and Chio Kano's old face was distorted to the extreme.

At this time, his adjutant finally ran back in a hurry with "Heng Chi Hum Chi".

Kano Zhixiong immediately asked in a deep voice: "Baga! Why didn't the imperial army's field artillery counter fire against the Chinese army's field artillery for a long time?"

The devil's adjutant paused and said: "Report to your Excellency, Captain! Since the Chinese army set up artillery positions in the city, the Imperial Army's observers could not accurately locate the Chinese army's field artillery, so it was temporarily unable to counter fire against it. !"

After a pause, the devil's adjutant continued: "However, the field artillery of the imperial army has already passed the ballistic trajectory, and roughly deduced the gun position of the Chinese army!

I believe that with the combat quality of the imperial army's field artillery, it won't be long before this damn Chinese artillery can be wiped out! "

"idiot!"

Haruhiro Kano shouted hoarsely: "Order the 101st Regiment of the Imperial Army's Field Infantry to continue the onslaught, and strive to break through the defense of China in the shortest possible time!

In this battle, we can only win, not lose! "

"Haye!"

The adjutant paused abruptly, turned around again, and ran away with a "hum-chi-hum-chi".

The screen is pulled to the main battlefield of the East Gate.

The guard company of the Huben regiment, led by Niu Dazhuang, Bai Laosan and others, climbed up the city wall one after another, and took the opportunity to open fire at the devil's attacking troops with all their strength.

For a moment, the entire East Gate was completely enveloped in the sound of gunfire from both sides, and the dense rain of bullets constantly shuttled back and forth between the two sides.

A large number of bullets hit the ground, or on the city wall, and immediately splashed a large amount of smoke and dust.

Some bullets also hit soldiers on both sides.

As time went by, the casualties of both the enemy and our side soared rapidly.

Of course, since the little devils had no shelter in front of them and no bunkers, their casualties were far greater than those of the defenders.

The entire east gate of Huoqiu has turned into a huge meat grinder and slaughterhouse.

In less than a quarter of an hour, under the superimposed firepower of the defenders' infantry, the unscrupulous artillery group, and Yang Jing, the super gunner, the casualties of the devil's attacking troops have exceeded one-third.

In front of the entire East Gate position, there were dead bodies of devils, mutilated limbs and broken arms, and wounded soldiers who were struggling and howling.

At this moment, the second and third rounds of artillery fire from the devils came one after another.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The shells fell one after another, and the entire unconscionable position was instantly blown into a sea of ​​flames.

Some of the shells even fell into the city, beside Yang Jing.

Some fragments from the explosion flew past Yang Jing's ears, but Yang Jing turned a blind eye to it, and didn't even twitch his eyelids.

He continued to pick up the microphone and roar, asking Ma Tong to provide coordinate parameters, and fired high-explosive stray bullets one after another.

"Tuan Zuo! Lock on the target, lock on the target! Distance: 773"

At this moment, the voice from the microphone suddenly stopped.

"Ma Tong! Ma Tong!"

Yang Jing yelled into the microphone twice, but still didn't respond, his face became extremely gloomy.

Because he knew exactly what this meant, either Ma Tong had been buried under the devil's artillery fire, or the telephone line was blown off by the devil's shell.

But no matter which one it is, it means that the plan to bombard the devil's tank will come to an end.

Yang Jing raised his head and looked at the front of the city wall. In the huge flames rising from the ground, one can clearly see that the barrels of unscrupulous guns, that is, gasoline barrels, were blown into countless pieces on the top of the city. Fly around.

Among them, the bodies of some defenders were also blown away.

Yang Jing knew in his heart that this batch of artillery was definitely finished!

But war is so cruel and realistic, there is never a situation where you only take advantage of it and don't suffer from it!

Although the 4th company of the artillery battalion was retaliated by artillery fire from the devils, most of them were killed or injured!

But in the previous rounds of shelling, they also killed at least 1000 little devils.

The devil's offensive troops paid an extremely heavy price.

"Group seat!"

"Group seat!"

"we are coming!"

But at this moment, a large wave of artillery suddenly rushed over from the city.

Yang Jing turned his head and saw Liu Sanpao, the deputy battalion commander of the artillery battalion, was leading more than 100 artillerymen, carrying more than 20 unconscionable artillery pieces, rushing along the streets full of broken bricks and tiles. Come.

"You came just fine!"

Yang Jing was overjoyed immediately, and immediately ordered them to deploy positions nearby.

At this time, the vanguard of the devils was less than 200 meters away from the city wall, so even if the artillery positions were set in the city, they could easily shoot shells into the devils' attacking crowd.

Just after deploying all this, an officer with a face and body covered in black ash suddenly rushed down from the city wall.

The officer held a telephone in his left hand and a set of artillery mirrors in his right.

"Group seat!"

Yang Jing had just filled the primer and was about to stuff the explosives into the barrel when he suddenly heard this familiar voice and couldn't help trembling all over.

Looking up suddenly, he was overjoyed when he saw that it was Ma Tong.

At this time, Ma Tong suddenly lowered his head and said, "Tuan Zuo, the phone line was blown up, so I can't provide you with coordinate parameters."

Yang Jing smiled broadly and opened his mouth wide, revealing two rows of white teeth on his dirt-covered face: "Just come back! Hurry up and control the heartless cannon for me, and continue to beat devils!"

As he spoke, Yang Jing pointed in front of him and said, "Nan! This is the door!"

"Yes!"

Ma Tong straightened his body, promised with a loud voice, put down the phone and artillery mirror in his hand, and then manipulated it skillfully.

On the other hand, Yang Jing ran towards a gap in the city wall with a fully loaded G42 general-purpose machine gun, intending to personally observe the battle situation outside the city.

As soon as Yang Jing climbed up the gap in the city wall, he saw a large wave of devil soldiers rushing towards us a hundred meters away.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Jing set up the machine gun and pulled the trigger violently.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Thumbs up!"

There was a deafening gunshot, and the machine gun immediately fired a fan-shaped rain of bullets as Yang Jing swung his arm, pouring forward like a hurricane.

The little devils who charged in front were immediately pierced by the bullet rain. The bullets shot into their chests, and then a coquettish blood arrow shot out from their backs, leaving behind scars on their bodies. Shocking huge bullet holes.

The horrific gunshot wounds devoured their lives in an instant, so that these little devils didn't even have time to let out a scream, and they collapsed to the ground one after another.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

At the same time, more than 20 15-kilogram TNT explosive packages also swayed and landed among the devil crowd one after another, exploding violently.

Huge mushroom clouds were set off on the ground, swallowing all the devils around them.

In addition, the defenders on the city wall opened up their firepower once again, continuously pouring the rain of dense bullets forward.

The fierce fighting continued for another 10 minutes.

Under the full resistance of Yang Jing and the defenders, the devil's attacking troops, which had already suffered heavy casualties, were finally exhausted and were forced to stop the attack and retreat like a tide.

Seeing that the devil's attack was repelled, Yang Jing immediately retreated from the gap in the city wall, carrying the G42 general-purpose machine gun that had fired bullets.

He also ordered Liu Sanpao to remove the few unconscionable cannons left on the city wall and transfer them together with the unconscionable cannons in the city to avoid retaliation by Japanese artillery fire.

After Liu Sanpao left with the artillerymen, Yu Zongping and the 1st Battalion Commander of the Independent Regiment also retreated from the city wall hand in hand.

"Brother Yang, are you okay?" Yu Zongping was very worried about Yang Jing. After all, a large part of the devil's shelling just now was aimed at Yang Jing.The culprit who killed more than 10 devil tanks in a row came.

So as soon as we met, I asked with great concern.

Yang Jing waved his hand to signal their reassurance: "Brother, I'm fine, are there any serious casualties?"

"Fortunately, there are no conscientious artillery groups, and your precise strikes have killed many devils' tanks, scaring other devils' tanks from moving forward!" Yu Zongping said: "Therefore, our casualties are not too big. Now there are almost 800 people!"

As he said that, Yu Zongping couldn't help grinning, and once again showed an undisguised smug smile: "This battle was enjoyable. Our two departments killed at least 500 little devils with less than 2000 casualties, and fought Lost more than 10 devil tanks.

If it wasn't for the speed of the other ghost tanks, you probably would have given them all in one go!

In particular, those rounds of unconscionable salvos were even more devastating!

The power of that thing is too powerful, every explosive bag falls, and it explodes into a large piece!

The little devil was blown up to the point of crying for his father and mother, and he had nowhere to hide! "

Yang Jing nodded with a slight smile, and said to them: "Brother, as long as there are not too many casualties, you must closely monitor the movements of the devils and prepare for air defense and artillery.