In the early spring afternoon, the sun was not very strong, and the Jiangjiatao Village, which had just been bombed, was still emitting black smoke and fire.

But, a signal flare drew a different mark in the air and suddenly appeared in the eyes of Captain Jintian...

"Nani?" When Captain Kinda looked up in confusion, some more rapid and beautiful sounds suddenly came from the sky.

"Chiring...chilling...chilling..."

In the sky, 8 82mm mortar shells, 18 60mm mortar shells, and 54 50mm grenade grenades were flying down towards the Jintian Brigade and the others with an unreasonable rhythm...

"Baga, avoid the cannon (breaking sound)....” Captain Jintian shouted loudly with all his strength, then moved his short legs and wanted to find a place to avoid the shells falling from the sky.

However, Captain Kinda was disappointed. He had just arrived for a while and had just been "appreciating" the bombing of the plane. Is there any time to build defensive fortifications?

Besides, he didn't expect to be attacked at this time, or would he be bombarded with such a fierce bombardment?

The Jintian Brigade is still very experienced. At least he clearly distinguishes the sound of 82 and the sound of grenade grenades. He was not unfairly bombed by 82...

But it was precisely because he felt the power of 82 force that he felt desperate now, and there was no place to hide...

It was almost time for him to say that just as Captain Jintian shouted, the shells in the sky finally landed on the ground.

"Boom boom boom..." 8 82-force shells directly found two infantry artillery positions, and directly exploded balls of fire in front of the infantry artillery.

"Boom boom boom..." 18 60-force and 54 grenades exploded in the Japanese pile.

With the explosion of shells, balls of black and red light bloomed in the Japanese team. The black one was smoke; the red one was blood!

Because the Japanese were lined up in a dense line, and some even gathered together, just a round of shells fired, hundreds of people were killed by the remaining Kinda Brigade and Yamada Brigade.

Of course, this is just the beginning. After only a few seconds, the second round of shells fell. Then, another round, another round...

"Do not to escape the cannon...ah...boom..."

"How come there are so many artillery soldiers on Bagaya Road...Boom..."

"Who will save me? My leg is broken...boom..."

Well, no matter whether the Japanese are scolding, asking for help or hiding, the shells in the sky are constantly falling...

"Okay, everyone crawl forward and try to get close to the Japanese! When the cannon stops and the charge sounds, all those who are not afraid of being hot will follow me. The machine gun team and the precise shooters behind should pay attention to shooting and killing the Japanese soldiers who ran out..."

Just as the Japanese were enjoying the baptism of shells, the assault infantry of the Third Battalion had already gone from the river to the lake, and even crawled forward to the place where the Japanese were.

The person who spoke was a commando leader who was not afraid of being spicy. This was a Sichuan soldier. His name was Tian Sixi. Behind him? Are the commando members who were also not afraid of being spicy? They were Sichuanese and some came from Dabie Mountains.

As for the remaining two companies of the first battalion, they had taken this time to go east along the bank of the Zhang River, preparing to establish a defense line to block the Japanese from fleeing south to the east.

"Running up? Our Eighth Route Army is not as good as others? It would be too embarrassing to run!" Here is the New Seventh Regiment? It is also going around from the North Road to the east? It is ready to completely block the Japanese retreat here.

"Reloading Hand?     It's ready!"

“7…”

“8…”

"9...change shells!"

After the artillery fired a full nine rounds of killing and blasting bombs, the artillery was suspended, and the gunmen fine-tuned the coordinates? Then three rounds of red shells...

Things like the Twins of the Peerless, use when scoring? This is a good time to use red shells. In fact, a full nine rounds of bombing of killing and blasting bombs? The unprepared Japanese no longer have much combat power.

The Japanese soldiers were either killed or injured by the bomb. They were really lucky. They were just taken care of by the chili smoke from the red shells.

"Ah...I...Ah..."

"Cough cough...gudongdong...cough cough...aek cough...aek..."

"My eyes..."

As the pepper smoke spread among the Japanese, some of the Japanese choked and coughed, some couldn't open their eyes, some quickly found a gas mask to wear, and some were they trying to prevent the virus by wet towels with water...

The smoke dissipates slightly...

"Suck... I'm so good! It would be great if I put so much spicy food when cooking in the kitchen!" Tian Sixi tried hard to absorb the spicy taste floating in the air, and she missed and enjoyed it very much.

"Player, blow the charge!" Jiang Dajiang glanced at the Japanese and said to the Player of the regiment headquarters next to him.

"Yes!" The little zombie officer took a step forward, boarded a big stone, then held the military horn in his right hand and raised it to his mouth.

"Tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick to tick

"Brothers, rush up and kill the Japanese!" Tian Sixi jumped up first, rushed towards the Japanese with the AKM in his hand.

"Kill the Japanese..." The commandos behind were not willing to be outdone. They carried their respective weapons, echoing the formations, shouting and killing, and rushing towards the Japanese.

"Dada, dadada...dada..." Tian Sixi, the commando leader who rushed to the front, took the lead in rushing past the Japanese team. No matter whether they were alive or dead, any Japanese soldiers who appeared in his eyes would be shot in front of him.

The same is true for the commandos following him. They each took care of one direction, and any Japanese soldiers they saw would be shot in front of him.

"Baga, why did it come so quickly?" A Japanese soldier just put on a gas mask and looked up and saw the commandos rushing towards him.

"Bang..." Before he could touch his rifle, the commandos were shot to pieces in the head.

"Cough cough... cough... Nani?" The Japanese man was so snot that he had tears flowed. As soon as he wiped his tears, he saw a bayonet stabbing in his chest.

"Puchi...si..." The bayonet was coming in and out quickly, but the red knife went in and out, leaving only the Japanese soldiers whose heart was pierced, twisting weakly there...

Uh? It’s wrong to have a red knife in it. This one just killed a few Japanese, no problem!

"Dada, dadada... Kill..." A commando of about 200 people crossed the place where the Japanese were just staying in just over half a minute.
Chapter completed!