The system sent me to fight

"Baga! Lie down, lie down quickly!"

"The grenadier team and the machine gun team immediately suppressed the Chinese army"

"Infantry quickly build a defensive position!"

"Counterattack! Counterattack! Hurry up!"

The devil commander hid in a safe place, dragging his neck and shouting at the top of his lungs, commanding his subordinates to fight.

In order to cooperate with the attacking troops crossing the Huaihe River at night to sneak attack, the Devil's machine gunner was also specially equipped with some tracer bullets.

Of course, the quality of the little devil's tracer bullets is not as good as that of the United States and Germany, and it is even more incomparable with the tracer bullets produced by the system.

Some jamming glitches are common, and the machine gun often does not feed smoothly.

"Da da da!"

"Thumbs up!"

The devil infantry bent down and attacked forward, while the machine gunner behind lay on the ground, firing continuously with light and heavy machine guns, providing fire cover for the devil soldiers in front.

In the darkness, countless tracer bullets shuttled back and forth between the positions of both sides.

Although tracer bullets can emit light, allowing the shooter to correct the trajectory in a timely and effective manner, there are also many fatal points.

They can't see each other at night, and they rely on catching the gun flames generated when the opponent shoots to find the target and shoot.

Or just blind jb and fight randomly!

Therefore, the use of tracer bullets is very easy to expose the location of the firepower, and it is double hit by the opponent's artillery fire and heavy machine guns.

The little devil's machine gun group and the grenades did not have solid bunkers, while the bunkers of the Huben Regiment's front line of defense were relatively strong.

In this way, once the war started, the little devil would be at an absolute disadvantage.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The artillery shells fired by a row of grenadiers smashed down, and the devil's light and heavy machine guns immediately misfired.

On the other hand, the devil's countermeasure did not cause much loss to the Huben group at all.

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Chapter 239 A strong counterattack, throwing the devils who attacked at night into the river to feed the bastard!

"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The grenadiers and machine gun teams of each battalion of the Huben Regiment took advantage of the position and cover to attack the devil's machine gun teams and grenadiers in turn.

High-explosive grenades fell one after another, immediately blasting the devil's position into smoke and flames.

Many devil machine gunners and grenadiers were blown out, even their weapons.

The shrill howls of pain, one after another, can be heard endlessly.

At this time, the artillery position of the Huben Regiment in the distance, the 1st company was ready for shelling and lighting.

"Artillery 1st Platoon, flares ready!"

The artillery 1st platoon took the lead in launching more than 10 lighting bombs.

"Tom!"

"Tom tom tom tom!"

Flares whizzed out, dragging the eye-catching tail flames, one after another flew to the sky above the river beach.

Although tracer bombs can also play the role of lighting indicators, compared with flare bombs, the gap is almost sky-high.

The body of the flare is equipped with ammunition that can emit light.

Aerial bombs, artillery shells, etc. all have flares.

Usually, the time fuze can be used to ignite the propellant at a predetermined position in the air, and the ignited lighting torch together with the parachute system will be thrown from the bottom of the bomb and slowly descend.

The illuminator emits a strong light that illuminates the target area.

Don't underestimate flares. Flares are very effective on the battlefield.

The light emitted by the flares is very bright. The light emitted by a medium-caliber flare can reach 4050 million candlepower and last for 2535 seconds. It can illuminate targets within a radius of 1 kilometer.

In battle, you can quickly find out the enemy's deployment and observe your own shooting effect with the help of the light of the flare.

Let your own soldiers correct the shooting deviation in time to ensure the accuracy of the attack.

When defending, you can also monitor the enemy's activities in time.

"hurricane!"

"Hurricane Hurricane!"

One after another, the flares slowly fell from the sky, and the bombs burned, releasing a strong incandescent light, instantly illuminating the five-mile-long river beach in front of the Huben group's position like daylight.

Flares are different from ordinary howitzers. Howitzers fire fast and fall to the ground quickly.

The lighting bomb has a deceleration device. When the lighting shell flies to a certain airspace, it will trigger the lighting agent gunpowder.

The flares in the sky slowly fell, and the formation and firepower of the little devils on the river beach were suddenly invisible.

Their every move, almost like kiln sisters without pants, is completely exposed to the sight of the defenders of the Huben Regiment.

At this time, the exposed ghost soldiers are like kiln sisters who are showing off and soliciting business.

How could the hot-blooded men of the Huben Group endure this?

Then, the artillery of the 2nd company of the artillery battalion began to shell.

"2 companies, 30 rounds of volley, target, devil's position!"

"hurricane!"

"Hurricane Hurricane!"

Rows of shells pierced the night sky with the sound of tearing the wind, and smashed hard at the devils on the river beach and their firework.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

The shells exploded continuously, and the red light disappeared, leaving huge craters on the river beach.

Pebbles and sand flew in all directions along with the shock wave generated by the explosion.

The little devils near the impact point of the shell were swallowed by the huge shock wave generated by the explosion, leaving dead bodies all over the ground.

The devil's machine gun team and grenadier team were also killed one by one by the artillerymen of the Huben regiment.

After a round of rapid fire, the artillery battalion immediately carried out a second round of rapid fire.

The entire river beach was regarded as a bombing target by them, and all the little devils were hit by artillery fire.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh! Ugh!"

The rumbling of the cannons didn't stop, some devil soldiers were blown into the air, and their bodies were torn apart by the raging shock waves.

The corpses of devils killed by shells, as well as all kinds of stumps and arms can be seen everywhere on the river beach, which is shocking!

The artillery fire of the Huben Regiment was very fierce, and the almost carpet-like indiscriminate bombing almost made the devils dizzy.

As the machine gun team and the grenadier team were removed one after another, the devil's combat effectiveness was greatly reduced, and he could no longer fight back at all, so he could only be reduced to the target of being attacked.

The artillerymen of the Huben Regiment suppressed the devils on the river beach, and the machine guns at the front were fully fired, and the sound of machine gun fire continued.

Pieces of bullet rain poured out like a gust of wind, forming a huge firepower net, covering all the devils in it.

Under the strong firepower of the defenders, the little devil suffered heavy casualties for a while, almost every minute and every second, the little devil died tragically.

The entire Yaowan River Beach has become an open-air slaughterhouse.

The devil's corpses were scattered all over the place, lying on the ground in all directions, and there were all kinds of stumps, arms, and internal organs scattered around.

The splashed blood even stained a large area of ​​the river bank red.

Death was a kind of relief for these devils. Some little devils were seriously injured, even their hands and feet were blown off, and they could only fall to the ground and howl in pain.

Really can't survive, can't die!

In just over half an hour, more than half of the 2400 little devils in the two brigades had been killed or injured.

Fukunao Chuanmu was the captain of the 6st Battalion of the 1th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese Army and the former enemy commander of this operation.

At this time, facing the three-dimensional attack from the Tiger's regiment's guns, he could only lie in a crater in embarrassment.

Seeing the surrounding subordinates fall to the ground one after another, the little devil couldn't help being angry and angry.

"Baga, Lu! These Chinese troops are really hateful!"

Fukunao Chuanmu gritted his molars angrily, and almost collapsed.

He really couldn't figure out why the Huben Regiment was so well equipped and had such a strong combat effectiveness, since it was also the Chinese army.

The little devils on the river beach have to avoid the oncoming bullet rain and beware of the bombardment from the sky.After seeing no hope of victory, his fighting spirit was completely broken.

A lot of devil soldiers were in a mess, yelling and fleeing in all directions, no longer caring about the orders of the officers.

Fukunao Kawaki was not an idiot to be appointed as the commander of the former enemy by the captain of the regiment, Shoji Jintian.In such a disadvantageous situation, he is very clear that the only correct choice is to retreat immediately, otherwise, he can only be reduced to a human target.

After a brief discussion with the captain of the second brigade, the little devil gave the order to retreat.

"All troops, turn in, hurry up!"

"All troops, turn in, hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

Hearing the order to retreat, the hundreds of surviving little devils took up their weapons one after another as if they were being pardoned, got up from the bomb craters and bunkers on the ground, and quickly retreated to the shore.

The little devil who fled for the road abandoned his tactical evacuation and didn't care about shooting back at all. He was simply scrambling to retreat.

In fact, this is the most sensible choice at the moment.

Because their counterattack looked so feeble in front of the Huben group, they couldn't affect it at all.

The little ghosts in retreat panicked, rolling and crawling, and many devils fell into the trap in a panic.

"help me!"

"help me!"

Some unlucky little devils were struggling in the trap, desperately calling for other companions to come and rescue them.

In this situation, for every second wasted, the possibility of being shot increases.

Moreover, the ghost soldiers have always been indifferent, and they will never do things that sacrifice themselves for others.

Therefore, the other ghost soldiers simply ignored the unlucky ones who fell into the pit.

"Leave them alone, turn in, hurry up!"

"Hurry up!"

The surviving enemies only cared about running for their lives, and some devils even used those unlucky ones as a springboard, trampling mercilessly on their heads or bodies.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Da da da!"

With the assistance of flares, the devils fleeing in panic on the river beach had nowhere to hide.

Thousands of soldiers of the Huben Regiment on the forward positions opened fire together, muzzle fireworks continued to flash, especially the muzzles of those MG42 general-purpose machine guns, which seemed to spew out small fire dragons.

The dense bullets kept flying towards the fleeing little devils on the river bank.

The bullets closely pursued behind the enemy, pulling up trails of smoke and dust on the river beach.

Some bullets hit the hard pebbles, splashing sparks.