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Chapter 249 Devil's Suicidal Charge!Handover!

The 3rd Battalion, 4th Battalion, and Supplementary Battalion of the Huben Regiment mobilized all light and heavy machine guns and machine gunners to the front-line positions according to the order of the regiment commander Yang Jing.

The Huben regiment has four main battalions and one supplementary battalion, and each battalion is equipped with nearly 50 light and heavy machine guns.

It's not that the Huben regiment doesn't have extra machine guns, but that the supplies can't keep up.

Taking the MG42 general-purpose machine gun as an example, its rate of fire is as high as 700 rounds per minute.

A battalion is equipped with 50 guns. If the firepower is at full strength, the ammunition consumption in one minute will be as high as a terrifying 1 rounds.

This is a giant gold-swallowing beast!

Even if Yang Jing has a system, he can't stand such a terrible consumption.

That's why he chose to cooperate with the Field family and planned to produce ammunition supplies by himself.

Otherwise, according to his current style of fighting to support war, he can support the consumption of up to 12000 people.

And this size of troops may be enough to turn the tide of the local war, but it is far from enough to defeat the entire Japanese invaders.

He must have his own arsenal in order for him to continue to expand the size of the team.

Therefore, during this period of time, Yang Jing was already considering the establishment of a base.

The Japanese army was also unable to equip the army with a large number of automatic weapons due to lack of supplies, so they strictly trained their soldiers' marksmanship, requiring them to kill the most enemies with the least consumption.

Therefore, in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, the marksmanship of Japanese soldiers was actually very accurate.

Within 200 meters, even if it doesn't mean where to hit, there is at least an 80% hit rate.

In addition, the high-level Japanese army encouraged the soldiers to fight hard and use hand-to-hand combat to destroy the enemy. They said it was to temper the courage of the soldiers. In fact, it was also because Japan was an island country and the supplies were extremely scarce.

Strategic materials such as steel, rubber, and oil all need to be imported, and most of the materials are invested in the navy, and the army can only get a small part.

It is precisely for this reason that the Japanese navy is arrogant and conceited, and looks down on the army, and the army is also dissatisfied with the navy.

The book is back to normal.

Almost at the same time that the machine gun groups of the various battalions of the Huben Regiment had just been transferred to the forward positions and completed their deployment.

Under the cover of dense fog, the devil quietly touched a place less than a hundred meters away from the front of the position.

In some places where the fog is a little thinner, you can vaguely see the figures of devils holding weapons and walking forward quickly.

"Brothers! Hit! Hit me hard!"

Battalion 1 Commander Bi Yuntao gave the order and was the first to pull the trigger.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

As the machine gun roared like an angry dragon, the huge recoil shook Bi Yuntao's arms and even his whole body.

One after another, the metal bullet casings bounced out of the ejection window one after another, casting a dense rain of bullets and pouring them forward.

"Puff puff!"

Caught off guard, several devil soldiers were beaten into blood sieves.

The bullets shot in from their fronts, and a mass of flesh and blood protruded from their backs, leaving shocking and terrifying bullet holes.

The sound of the gun was an order, and the machine gunners and riflemen of the other Huben regiments also pulled the triggers decisively.

"Da da da!"

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Oh!"

"Bang bang bang bang!"

For a while, there was a lot of gunfire on the battlefield.

Countless bullets carried the line of fire, catching those little devils who had just touched them by surprise.

The dense bullets formed a huge firepower net, with almost no gaps, making it almost impossible for the oncoming little devils to hide.

"what!"

"Ah, ah, ah!"

Bullets flew in all directions in the thick fog, and the attacking ghost soldiers fell to the ground one after another. Large pieces of plasma splashed in the fog, forming patches of blood fog.

"Baga! Lie down! Lie down!"

"Conceal! Conceal quickly!!!"

The devils who were not shot fell down on the ground one after another, or sought shelter nearby.

"Counterattack! Counterattack!"

"The firepower of the machine gun team is suppressed, and the mortar fire destroys the machine gun firepower of the Chinese army!"

"Quick! Hurry up!"

Under the orders of a group of devil commanders, the devil's machine gunners and grenadiers quickly looked for suitable positions around them against the rain of bullets.

The thick fog can provide cover for the little devils to attack, and similarly, it can also block their sight.

"Da da da!"

"Da da da!"

"Oh!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Tom! Tom tom!"

The Devil's machine gunners and artillerymen couldn't see the situation on the Huben Regiment's position clearly, so they could only shoot bullet rain and shells towards the position where the gun flames came out.

It has to be said that this is the most effective attack method at the moment.

The rest of the Devil Riflemen were lying on the ground, crawling forward in a low profile, and pulling the trigger twice from time to time.

The Huben Regiment has solid bunker fortifications, and it is difficult for the devil's machine guns and grenades to effectively kill them.

In particular, the fog was shrouded, so that although the Devil's machine gunners and grenadiers could find the target through the gun flames, there would be some errors in the control of the distance.

As a result, a large number of shells fell around the fortifications, and only a small part of the shells fell within the fortifications.

"call out!"

"Shhhhhh!"

The Huben Regiment attacked non-stop, seemingly indiscriminately, but actually caused great distress and casualties to the devils.

A large piece of bullet flew over the devil's head with the sound of "swish" breaking the wind. If any little devil dared to raise the dog's head a little bit, he would immediately end up with a brain burst.

But even though the devils of the 18th Infantry Regiment were careful, people were still shot and killed.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were killed or injured by the little devils who rushed ahead.

The soldiers of the Huben regiment hid in the bunker fortifications, completely ignoring the enemy's artillery fire and bullets.

After all, the power of grenades is very limited, far less than that of field artillery.

The soldiers of the Huben Regiment unscrupulously fired and suppressed, the magazines were replaced continuously, and the chains of bullets were changed one after another.

The trench fortifications were full of smoking bullet casings, and some infantrymen directly took part-time jobs as ammunition hands, carrying ammunition boxes and running under the trenches, transporting ammunition back and forth.

"Tu Tu Tu!"

"Boom! Boom boom boom!"

There was constant gunfire on the battlefield, blocked by thick fog and gunpowder smoke, and no one could see the other clearly. The two sides were simply competing to see who had more ammunition and had a stronger family background.

Shrouded in fog, Yang Jing could not observe the battle situation through the telescope, so he called to inquire about the battle situation in the forward position.

When he learned that 10 minutes had passed and neither the 1st Battalion nor the 2nd Battalion had defeated the invading Japanese army, he couldn't help cursing fiercely: "Ge Laozi! These Japanese bastards are really tenacious!"

Instead, Yang Jing hung up the phone and called Paoying again.

After the call was connected, Yang Jing said directly to the other end: "Squeeze your ears! Immediately aim at the area between 200 meters and 500 meters in front of our army's forward position and fire!"

"Yes!"

On the other end of the phone, Ma Tong hung up the phone, and immediately turned his head to order several company commanders who were already ready to move: "Prepare for shelling, target area, 200 meters to 500 meters ahead of the position!"

The order was issued, and more than 100 artillery pieces of various calibers from the Artillery Battalion of the Huben Regiment opened fire together!

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Hundreds of shells smashed down hard with the sound of the wind tearing through the air.

Immediately, the area in front of the 1st Battalion and 2nd Battalion positions was blown up into smoke and flames.

The huge shock wave generated by the explosion set off a large expanse of sand, gravel and soil, and scattered fragments of shrapnel wrapped around it.

It's useless even if the little devil lies on the ground, he will still be injured by the shells and shock waves.

The most important thing is that there are a large number of landmines buried under this area, and the explosion of the shells can also detonate the landmines, causing even greater damage to the devils.

After a round of salvo, the soldiers of the artillery battalion of the Huben Regiment did not stop for a moment, immediately opened the breech breech, ejected the shells, and continued to fire a new round of salvo.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes. Even though the devils' firepower could not be pinpointed precisely, this kind of almost carpet bombing still destroyed a large number of devils' machine gun positions and grenadier positions. Metal parts and devils' remains could be seen everywhere on the ground.

"Ugh!"

"Ugh!"

"help me!"

"Health guards, come and save me!"

Countless devils were killed and wounded.

It's all over after death. Poor wounded soldiers can't live but can't die. They lie on the ground rolling and crying in pain.

The shells constantly falling from the sky caused great psychological fear to the little devil.

Some ghost soldiers panicked and began to bend over and run around to hide, so that they lost their formation and accidentally stepped on a landmine.

"Boom! Boom, boom!"

As the thunder fell, more than 100 devil corpses appeared on the river beach.

At this time, a devil came to Taketaro Kawakami in a panic and reported: "Your Excellency, Captain! The firepower of the Huben Regiment of the Chinese Army is too fierce!

Under its powerful offensive, the imperial army's offensive troops suffered heavy casualties!

The No. 1 Battalion, which attacked from the front, had more than half of its casualties!

It is estimated that the casualties of the 2nd and 3rd Battalions are similar to those of the 1st Battalion.

There is no way to go on like this, or we should turn forward first to avoid its edge, and wait for the thick fog to disperse and we can see the firepower of the Chinese army clearly before reorganizing the attack! "

"Baga! You are such an idiot!"

Kawakami Taketaro sternly reprimanded this subordinate, and continued: "Although the dense fog blocked our sight and made it impossible for us to see the firepower of the Chinese Army, it also provided us with excellent cover!

When the thick fog clears, we can clearly see the defense situation of the Chinese army, and the Chinese army can also lock us!

At that time, do you think we still have the possibility to defeat it? "

"But"

"There's nothing wrong!" Taketaro Kawakami angrily interrupted the devil, not giving him a chance to speak at all: "Have you forgotten! Before leaving, I have already issued a military order in front of His Excellency the division commander!