"Shell attack! Hide quickly..."
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom……
Before Nagashima could finish shouting, his voice was completely covered by the deafening explosion.
The violent waves covered one layer after another, and the artillery shells continued to hit the ground like raindrops. The eardrums of all the Japanese soldiers in the position were blinded. No matter how deep you hid, you would be shaken by this earth-shattering explosion. Both ears buzzed.
There were many Japanese soldiers on the position who had no time to dodge and were blown into the sky. If they were hit by a high-explosive German steel ball bomb at close range, their bodies would be torn into pieces in an instant, and they would be nothing more than shattered into pieces.
More than 300 artillery pieces of various calibers vented their fury all the time. Countless impact points covered all the Japanese positions. It was a purgatory-like scene, and there were even cases where the same crater was hit by several artillery shells in succession.
This is not a bombardment at all, it is simply a rain of shells. Countless pieces of dirt, broken tiles, broken arms and corpses have just fallen from a height and been blown up into the air by other shells.
Everywhere was filled with smoke, flames and crazy shouts. The enemy's artillery fire was so dense that there was no safe place in the entire town of Bhamo.
"Ahhh! Touya! I want to go home..."
"Koizumi!?"
"Come back quickly! Do you want your life?"
A young Japanese soldier who was frightened by the explosion ignored the advice of his companions and jumped out of the trench like crazy, running desperately amid the violent artillery fire.
"boom!"
A 155mm artillery shell hit the head, and huge flames covered everything within thirty meters. The Japanese soldier evaporated on the spot without saying a word. The shock wave even hit several Japanese soldiers shouting in the trench in the distance. Overturned to the ground.
The kid only knew that the enemy had a lot of artillery, but he never imagined that there would be so many. If Nagashima had known in advance that the strength of the opponent's artillery was so terrifying, he would never have just sat there and waited to be killed. He would have just stayed there and been a living target.
They had never seen such a terrifying artillery strike. In order to deal with these three thousand people, Chen Jize spent three days and mobilized tens of thousands of artillery shells, and then gave them a fatal blow at once.
The little devils on the battlefield were filled with liver and gallbladder, and there was a constant rain of blood and minced meat above their heads. When they found that they could not save their lives even in the trenches, the team suddenly became a mess.
In a short time, the number of casualties of the Japanese army reached close to four digits, and it continued to rise. The little Japanese on the front line evacuated their positions like crazy, planning to get into permanent fortifications to avoid the artillery fire. It seemed that the only fortresses with reinforced concrete structures were Can escape a disaster.
However, the magic is as high as the road. The four P40s in the sky are not here to watch the battle. Each fighter plane carries two 300-pound napalm bombs under its wings. Their targets are exactly those exposed on the mountain tops. Strong fortress.
Phew...boom!
As the gasoline bombs were dropped, the reinforced concrete fortifications below that could not be penetrated by artillery bombs suddenly fell into a sea of fire, and the pervasive flames and thick smoke devoured every sinful life.
The Japanese thought their fortress was impenetrable, but now it has become like a furnace, roasting the people inside. The bone-gnawing and heart-gnawing heat makes people scream. The flames emitted by the napalm bombs cannot be extinguished in a short time. As long as the body If it touches a little, it will continue to burn until the flesh and blood turn into charcoal.
These short ten minutes were as unbearable as a lifetime. Every minute, people were blown to pieces, and countless little devils felt the terror of hell.
The bombardment finally ended, and the entire Bhamo was almost turned into ruins. The positions outside the town were also in a mess. Broken remains of guns and cannons were everywhere on the ground. There were scorched earth and broken corpses everywhere. There was not a single complete corpse in sight.
Before the surviving Japanese soldiers had time to take a breath, the tanks and soldiers of the Second Regiment, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately launched an attack.
The assault force led by four Shermans and composed of thirty-five Sdkfz251 armored vehicles is advancing at a constant speed of 25 kilometers per hour, followed closely by an infantry force from the Second Regiment. The two waves are less than three meters apart. Ten meters.
Although the terrain around Bhamo is not as flat and open as Mangshi, it is also an important traffic artery for the Myanmar-India Highway. The highway runs through the town from south to north, and there are still some flat areas on both sides. This also gives the armored forces a clear direction of attack.
"Stop advancing, the tank is waiting for the infantry to follow, white phosphorus smoke grenades are ready, single salvo, fire!"
At a distance of 100 meters from the enemy, Yuan Li in the lead car grabbed the walkie-talkie and issued an order. All the cannon vehicles fired a wave of white phosphorus bombs at the Japanese position. The white smoke from the explosion was burning. The fire point can not only kill the enemy troops below, but also act as an excellent cover.
"Shell attack! Hide quickly..."
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom……
Before Nagashima could finish shouting, his voice was completely covered by the deafening explosion.
The violent waves covered one layer after another, and the artillery shells continued to hit the ground like raindrops. The eardrums of all the Japanese soldiers in the position were blinded. No matter how deep you hid, you would be shaken by this earth-shattering explosion. Both ears buzzed.
There were many Japanese soldiers on the position who had no time to dodge and were blown into the sky. If they were hit by a high-explosive German steel ball bomb at close range, their bodies would be torn into pieces in an instant, and they would be nothing more than shattered into pieces.
More than 300 artillery pieces of various calibers vented their fury all the time. Countless impact points covered all the Japanese positions. It was a purgatory-like scene, and there were even cases where the same crater was hit by several artillery shells in succession.
This is not a bombardment at all, it is simply a rain of shells. Countless pieces of dirt, broken tiles, broken arms and corpses have just fallen from a height and been blown up into the air by other shells.
Everywhere was filled with smoke, flames and crazy shouts. The enemy's artillery fire was so dense that there was no safe place in the entire town of Bhamo.
"Ahhh! Touya! I want to go home..."
"Koizumi!?"
"Come back quickly! Do you want your life?"
A young Japanese soldier who was frightened by the explosion ignored the advice of his companions and jumped out of the trench like crazy, running desperately amid the violent artillery fire.
"boom!"
A 155mm artillery shell hit the head, and huge flames covered everything within thirty meters. The Japanese soldier evaporated on the spot without saying a word. The shock wave even hit several Japanese soldiers shouting in the trench in the distance. Overturned to the ground.
The little devil only knew that the enemy had a lot of artillery, but he never expected that there would be so many. If Nagashima had known in advance that the strength of the opponent's artillery was so terrifying, he would never have just sat there and waited to be killed. He would have just stayed there and been a living target.
They had never seen such a terrifying artillery strike. In order to deal with these three thousand people, Chen Jize spent three days and mobilized tens of thousands of artillery shells, and then gave them a fatal blow at once.
The little devils on the battlefield were filled with liver and gallbladder, and there was a constant rain of blood and minced meat above their heads. When they found that they could not save their lives even in the trenches, the team suddenly became a mess.
In a short time, the number of casualties of the Japanese army reached close to four digits, and it continued to rise. The little Japanese on the front line evacuated their positions like crazy, planning to get into permanent fortifications to avoid the artillery fire. It seemed that the only fortresses with reinforced concrete structures were Can escape a disaster.
However, the magic is as high as the road. The four P40s in the sky are not here to watch the battle. Each fighter plane carries two 300-pound napalm bombs under its wings. Their targets are exactly those exposed on the mountain tops. Strong fortress.
Phew...boom!
As the gasoline bombs were dropped, the reinforced concrete fortifications below that could not be penetrated by artillery bombs suddenly fell into a sea of fire, and the pervasive flames and thick smoke devoured every sinful life.
The Japanese thought their fortress was impenetrable, but now it has become like a furnace, roasting the people inside. The bone-gnawing and heart-gnawing heat makes people scream. The flames emitted by the napalm bombs cannot be extinguished in a short time. As long as the body If it touches a little, it will continue to burn until the flesh and blood turn into charcoal.
These short ten minutes were as unbearable as a lifetime. Every minute, people were blown to pieces, and countless little devils felt the terror of hell.
The bombardment finally ended, and the entire Bhamo was almost turned into ruins. The positions outside the town were also in a mess. Broken remains of guns and cannons were everywhere on the ground. There were scorched earth and broken corpses everywhere. There was not a single complete corpse in sight.
Before the surviving Japanese soldiers had time to take a breath, the tanks and soldiers of the Second Regiment, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately launched an attack.
The assault force led by four Shermans and composed of thirty-five Sdkfz251 armored vehicles is advancing at a constant speed of 25 kilometers per hour, followed closely by an infantry force from the Second Regiment. The two waves are less than three meters apart. Ten meters.
Although the terrain around Bhamo is not as flat and open as Mangshi, it is also an important traffic artery for the Myanmar-India Highway. The highway runs through the town from south to north, and there are still some flat areas on both sides. This also gives the armored forces a clear direction of attack.
"Stop advancing, the tank is waiting for the infantry to follow, white phosphorus smoke grenades are ready, single salvo, fire!"
At a distance of 100 meters from the enemy, Yuan Li in the lead car grabbed the walkie-talkie and issued an order. All the cannon vehicles fired a wave of white phosphorus bombs at the Japanese position. The white smoke from the explosion was burning. The fire point can not only kill the enemy troops below, but also act as an excellent cover.
Taking advantage of this gap, the infantry behind quickly followed up.
…
"Shell attack! Hide quickly..."
boom!
boom!
boom!
boom……
Before Nagashima could finish shouting, his voice was completely covered by the deafening explosion.
The violent waves covered one layer after another, and the artillery shells continued to hit the ground like raindrops. The eardrums of all the Japanese soldiers in the position were blinded. No matter how deep you hid, you would be shaken by this earth-shattering explosion. Both ears buzzed.
There were many Japanese soldiers on the position who had no time to dodge and were blown into the sky. If they were hit by a high-explosive German steel ball bomb at close range, their bodies would be torn into pieces in an instant, and they would be nothing more than shattered into pieces.
More than 300 artillery pieces of various calibers vented their fury all the time. Countless impact points covered all the Japanese positions. It was a purgatory-like scene, and there were even cases where the same crater was hit by several artillery shells in succession.
This is not a bombardment at all, it is simply a rain of shells. Countless pieces of dirt, broken tiles, broken arms and corpses have just fallen from a height and been blown up into the air by other shells.
Everywhere was filled with smoke, flames and crazy shouts. The enemy's artillery fire was so dense that there was no safe place in the entire town of Bhamo.
"Ahhh! Touya! I want to go home..."
"Koizumi!?"
"Come back quickly! Do you want your life?"
A young Japanese soldier who was frightened by the explosion ignored the advice of his companions and jumped out of the trench like crazy, running desperately amid the violent artillery fire.
"boom!"
A 155mm artillery shell hit the head, and huge flames covered everything within thirty meters. The Japanese soldier evaporated on the spot without saying a word. The shock wave even hit several Japanese soldiers shouting in the trench in the distance. Overturned to the ground.
The kid only knew that the enemy had a lot of artillery, but he never imagined that there would be so many. If Nagashima had known in advance that the strength of the opponent's artillery was so terrifying, he would never have just sat there and waited to be killed. He would have just stayed there and been a living target.
They had never seen such a terrifying artillery strike. In order to deal with these three thousand people, Chen Jize spent three days and mobilized tens of thousands of artillery shells, and then gave them a fatal blow at once.
The little devils on the battlefield were filled with liver and gallbladder, and there was a constant rain of blood and minced meat above their heads. When they found that they could not save their lives even in the trenches, the team suddenly became a mess.
In a short time, the number of casualties of the Japanese army reached close to four digits, and it continued to rise. The little Japanese on the front line evacuated their positions like crazy, planning to get into permanent fortifications to avoid the artillery fire. It seemed that the only fortresses with reinforced concrete structures were Can escape a disaster.
However, the magic is as high as the road. The four P40s in the sky are not here to watch the battle. Each fighter plane carries two 300-pound napalm bombs under its wings. Their targets are exactly those exposed on the mountain tops. Strong fortress.
Phew...boom!
As the gasoline bombs were dropped, the reinforced concrete fortifications below that could not be penetrated by artillery bombs suddenly fell into a sea of fire, and the pervasive flames and thick smoke devoured every sinful life.
The Japanese thought their fortress was impenetrable, but now it has become like a furnace, roasting the people inside. The bone-gnawing and heart-gnawing heat makes people scream. The flames emitted by the napalm bombs cannot be extinguished in a short time. As long as the body If it touches a little, it will continue to burn until the flesh and blood turn into charcoal.
These short ten minutes were as unbearable as a lifetime. Every minute, people were blown to pieces, and countless little devils felt the terror of hell.
The bombardment finally ended, and the entire Bhamo was almost turned into ruins. The positions outside the town were also in a mess. Broken remains of guns and cannons were everywhere on the ground. There were scorched earth and broken corpses everywhere. There was not a single complete corpse in sight.
Before the surviving Japanese soldiers had time to take a breath, the tanks and soldiers of the Second Regiment, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately launched an attack.
The assault force led by four Shermans and composed of thirty-five Sdkfz251 armored vehicles is advancing at a constant speed of 25 kilometers per hour, followed closely by an infantry force from the Second Regiment. The two waves are less than three meters apart. Ten meters.
Although the terrain around Bhamo is not as flat and open as Mangshi, it is also an important traffic artery for the Myanmar-India Highway. The highway runs through the town from south to north, and there are still some flat areas on both sides. This also gives the armored forces a clear direction of attack.
"Stop advancing, the tank is waiting for the infantry to follow, white phosphorus smoke grenades are ready, single salvo, fire!"
