After the position was determined, the two white phosphorus bombs quickly took off directly into the sky and flew towards the target area in the distance.
Hundreds of little Japs are preparing to take over the entire position in one go.
It's about to break through in one rush.
The Japs swarmed and started to attack the position, shouting and holding 38 big hats on their faces with ferocious faces.
Because the heavy machine guns had long been destroyed one by one by the Japanese Type 92 infantry artillery.
Now even a submachine gun or a light machine gun can't stop the little devil.
Just as he was about to fight hand-to-hand with the Jaap, something suddenly exploded like fireworks in the sky and then splashed onto the Jaap.
"Ah...Yamiro!"
"Ah...ah! Yamiro!"
"Yamiro! Yamiro!"
The various screams of the Japanese could be heard throughout the battlefield.
The national troops on the position were also dumbfounded. These two artillery shells were really powerful.
In an instant, it caused devastating damage to hundreds of Japs on the ground!
The most important thing is that these devils want to die but have no chance to die yet.
Because this thing will not kill you instantly, but will give you a lot of torture before you die.
It's a painful death!
After the two white phosphorus bombs fell, two more white phosphorus bombs came immediately after.
Four white phosphorus bombs caused more than 200 little devils to be enveloped.
Those little devils on the periphery have no intention of fighting anymore and can only think of fleeing.
Four white phosphorus bombs penetrated the back of a young Japanese soldier, burning his skin, and then entered his back organs.
At this time, the Japanese couldn't reach it, so they could only rub it on the ground.
Blood flowed from the friction on the ground.
The blood began to boil continuously on the white phosphorus, and the death of the blood would be as miserable as possible.
"Brother Lin, why are there only four shells left?"
Zhang Yuan fired four shots when he heard this, but he heard the sound of heavy artillery.
Because ordinary 75mm artillery does not make such a big movement at all.
"Four aren't enough? Two can kill more than a hundred little devils, now it's four!"
Zhang Yuan didn't know what white phosphorus bombs were yet, and thought they were just four ordinary artillery shells.
But after thinking about it, four heavy artillery shells are already good.
Don't expect too much from yourself.
"Hey! Hey!"
The other end of the phone was still shouting loudly.
"I'm Zhang Yuan, what's wrong?"
"Tuanzuo, almost all the people attacked by the Japs are dead. The four shells just now were not ordinary shells at all. They were like a goddess scattering flowers. They caused hundreds of Japs casualties in an instant. The death scene was particularly miserable. The Japs had already Withdrew”
"What? Is it really that powerful?"
Zhang Yuan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Then he hung up the phone and looked at A Yi with a look of disbelief.
Then Ayi explained to the other party with a high-spirited look.
"No wonder you are the best in the entire national army. This weapon is so awesome!
Zhang Yuan said with an envious look on his face, they belonged to the Northwest Army, so they purchased their own belongings.
The national government will not replenish their equipment at all.
"Here are some of the weapons and equipment of the little devils that we captured. Brother, if you don't mind, just take them."
A Yi took Zhang Yuan to a house and opened it to see that all the good guys were little devils' weapons and equipment.
When I was about to refuse, I immediately stuffed my refusal back into my stomach after seeing the pheasant's neck.
The authentic pheasant neck is so fragrant, it is the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun.
Because the heat sink on the gun body is section by section, it is nicknamed the pheasant neck!
There were three pheasant necks and more than ten crooked light machine guns placed throughout the house.
No matter how rubbish a crooked light machine gun is, it is still a light machine gun!
Yishui's 38-meter-high lid and many new ones were thrown around in the house.
The grenade was also thrown carelessly into the house.
This was too much momentum for Zhang Yuan.
"We don't have any use for these weapons. If you need them, take them all!"
It is really not of use to the New Seventh Army, so no one is willing to take what the Japs use.
Apart from the Japanese Type 92 infantry artillery, this is the only artillery worthy of Nan Beichen's praise.
There was also a Japanese 60mm mortar mixed in, and Zhang Yuan took a fancy to it at a glance.
To be honest, since the end of the Central Plains War, their Northwest Army was defeated by Mr. Paddle, and it has become worse every day.
In addition, Mr. Paddle has suffered losses, so he will not give supplies.
Chief Li needed to feed his own Gui army and a small number of Sichuan troops, so there was no spare power to take care of the rest.
The Sichuan Army was so poor that they had no choice but to allocate some supplies, which were also eliminated.
As for the Northwest Army, it relied on its old boss, Chief Feng, for occasional support.
But it is impossible for so many troops to support them.
"Is this really okay?"
Zhang Yuan swallowed his saliva and asked.
"We have no use for these things. You have to move them away quickly, otherwise we will throw them away when we change defenses."
A Yi's casual words made Zhang Yuan grit his teeth!
"Damn it, do you think I'm a garbage collector? Just wait for me! I'll get the sacks!"
Zhang Yuan gritted his teeth and cursed with envious liver trembling in his heart.
"Go back immediately and ask Deputy Commander Qi to organize people to receive the equipment!"
The entire house contains enough equipment for more than 400 people.
The rest were destroyed by shells.
These are some that are still usable and have been picked up.
Soon after the troops next door repelled the little Japs, they immediately organized more than fifty people to carry the equipment.
"Didn't I ask you to find someone to receive the equipment?"
Seeing that there were only fifty people, Zhang Yuan was a little unhappy and scolded Deputy Commander Qi.
"Fifty people aren't enough? How much equipment can we have?"
"Open your dog eyes and take a good look at how many there are!"
Zhang Yuan pulled Deputy Captain Qi to look into the room with a proud look on his face.
"Captain, you don't want to live anymore if you steal the trophies of the New Seventh Army like this?"
"Fuck you, why did I steal it! This was given to me by Commander Nan and Deputy Commander Lin kindly!"
They have been around for so long, and they have never received so much equipment at once.
And they are all high-end goods. In front of the government's miscellaneous army, the weapons used by these devils are actually good things.
Each of the fifty people carried three guns with a happy face, and then held one in his hand.
The pheasant neck required four people to carry it, so one person carried the gun and the other person carried the tripod.
There was also a 60mm mortar and seven or eight grenade launchers, which made the soldiers smile so hard that their molars were no longer visible.
"Commander Nan, Deputy Commander Lin, thank you! Thank you very much!"
Zhang Yuan knew the importance of these weapons and equipment.
This gives their team a greater chance of winning!
This represented the lives of his brothers, so he kowtowed solemnly.
You may say that he has weak bones, but he is fighting on the front line with the Japanese.
But as a soldier, saluting is enough. What does kneeling mean?
You can't blame them, they all came from the old times.
He has the aura of the old times and a reckless personality.
This was done to keep their brothers alive.
Otherwise, you may not be able to force him to kneel down with a gun.
Who the hell wants to kneel down and beg for food if they can make money standing up?
