Red Alert Invincible

In the Changtun defensive line, the 1st Regiment of the main force was responsible for defending the Fengshan Heights, the 2nd Regiment was responsible for the position on the west side of Fengshan, the 3rd Regiment was responsible for the position on the east side of Fengshan, more than 5,000 soldiers of the 3rd Regiment were deployed in the 1st and 2nd trenches, and the 4th and 5th Regiments were in the 3rd trench as general reserves.

The position that Zhao Yu's third battalion was responsible for defending was half a kilometer long, but it was attacked by half a brigade of the Japanese army and more than 500 people.

The crisp sound of the 38 big cover and the muffled sound of Mosingana were like a symphony of death, accompanied by the chorus of light and heavy machine guns resounding in the northern land.

In the front-line position of the closed mountain, the defensive line of the first regiment and one battalion is connected to the three regiments and three battalions, and it is also providing fire support for friendly forces.

Chen Ergou aimed at a Japanese grenadier, and was just about to shoot, but was attracted by the devil officer who was hiding behind the ridge next to the Japanese army, remembering the explanation of the sniper instructor during the barracks training, and weighing the gains and losses, Chen Ergou aimed his crosshairs at the little devil officer who seemed to be at the level of a captain.

Poof!

There was a low gunshot sound, and the head of the devil officer lying on the ground was opened!

"Twelfth!" Chen Ergou pulled the bolt, and the orange-yellow bullet casings ejected, falling into the trench with a crisp sound like water droplets falling.

This is also the origin of Mosin Nagant's title of 'Water Beads'.

"Ergou! Come on, you are already the one who has killed the most devils in our battalion! Strive to win the title of the most devils killed in the entire regiment!" Chen Yu lay beside him, watching the little brother carve a stroke on the grab, and praised him.

"Hehe, brother, that one just now seems to be a captain officer. Chen Ergou smirked.

"I'm a good man! That's the squadron leader of the little devil!" Chen Yu was surprised and said with some regret: "It's a pity that you can't be sure of the results, otherwise your kid will have a third-class merit!"

But even so, as the best sniper in the first battalion, Chen Ergou's marksmanship is obvious to everyone.

The attack of the Japanese army was frustrated, and the strength of more than 2,000 troops of the two brigades was suppressed by fire on the eastern side of Fengshan, and it was impossible to break through the distance of 100 meters.

The 29th Infantry Wing, which was in charge of the attack, had been directly under the direct jurisdiction of the division commander Domener after losing the brigade headquarters, and the wing commander Kenji Fukuda saw that the tentative attack had been frustrated, but the artillery unit of the Zhenbei Army had not yet been revealed, and even the machine gun fire had left room for it, so he ordered the eight 92nd infantry guns of the artillery squadron to launch an artillery bombardment of the position on the eastern side of Fengshan.

Phew

Boom!

The whistling 70-mm shells fell on the positions of the three regiments, splashing the black mud on Zhao Yu's body.

He spat at the observation post around him, and the surrounding Zhenbei Army soldiers had taken refuge in foxholes and trenches.

The Japanese army in front of the position had already begun to advance slowly under the cover of artillery, and when they rushed into a range of 100 meters, Zhao Yu immediately sounded the alarm bell.

Behind the sandbags of the front line, the soldiers braved the artillery to pounce from foxholes and trenches, and pointed their guns at the little devils in front of them.

The artillery companies and battalions of the 3rd Regiment also began to counterattack, and more than a dozen Type 92 infantry shells fell in front of the position, blowing up the prostrate Japanese soldiers.

The artillery of the two armies began to pour ammunition on each other's infantry, and explosions rang out one after another on the battlefield, and thick smoke of gunpowder filled the black earth, which was blown away by the gentle breeze.

Zhao Yu returned to the company headquarters, took off his military hat, and asked the company commander with some annoyance: "Why don't the artillery at the battalion headquarters and regiment headquarters end up the enemy's artillery?

The company commander, who was a Red Police soldier, put down his binoculars and turned around from the observation window to look at Zhao Yu.

From time to time, enemy shells fell around the company's headquarters, so close that the half-bunkered company shook off countless dirt.

It is said that it is a company headquarters, but in fact it is just a semi-bunker built between the first trench and the second trench, and even the company commander has to take the two squads of the company to the top in a crisis on the front line.

"The Japanese army is just a tentative attack, and the artillery is only a few Type 92 infantry guns at the wing level, if our artillery extends back, they can easily calculate our artillery position from the trajectory of the shells, understand?" the Red Police Company Commander patiently explained to Zhao Yu.

At present, 80 percent of the officers of the Zhenbei Army are Red Alert soldiers, and a recruit who is qualified for the rank of deputy company has naturally become a key target of training in the army.

Although Zhao Yu did not enter the military academy, he was very interested in military affairs since he was a child, and often searched for various military works.

"Do you just watch the enemy's artillery wreak havoc on our positions?" Zhao Yu said.

The commander of the Red Alert Company patted him on the shoulder: "The recruits are afraid of artillery, and the veterans are afraid of machine guns; as an officer, you also know that this positional blockade is actually for the purpose of training, and it is better to be bombarded by a few more small cannons now than to be at a loss when you are bombarded by artillery in the future." "

Before the enemy's artillery did not form a scale and there were no large-caliber artillery, it was difficult to inflict much damage on the positions and the soldiers hiding in the trenches with just a few Type 92 infantry guns.

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