Long Wenwen ran to his own artillery position early. All the artillery in the army were on standby, and they could fire fully just waiting for an order.
"Reporting to the deputy division commander, the latest telegram from Falcon Team, please read it!"
"Coordinates 322, 172..." Long Wenwen took it and took a look, and immediately greeted the soldiers: "Quickly find map No. 3!"
A few minutes later, the target location was measured by the artillery rangefinder. The target distance was 7.4 kilometers. Long Wenwen quickly conveyed the artillery fire to Zhu Yuan, and all the artillery immediately started moving.
This distance is neither too far nor too close, but it is difficult for artillery observers to observe the deviation of the bullet impact point at night. The only way to adjust the accuracy later is to rely on the data sent back from the Falcon team.
"Cannon No. 1 is loaded!"
"Cannon No. 2 is loaded!"
"Cannon No. 3..."
"Attention all gun positions, three rounds of rapid fire, let go!"
Boom boom boom boom…
12 Bofors 75 mountain guns, 9 Schneider 75 mm mountain guns, 6 Krupp 105 howitzers, and 6 Soviet M-30 122 mm cannons. This is all the artillery battalion of the 200 Division and the 1st Regiment with a range of more than 7 kilometers. Artillery power.
Long Wenwen didn't plan to use a small number of artillery to test fire first. He directly ordered the full firepower to cover the wave first, and then adjust it later if it missed the hit. Anyway, he was not short of money.
More than thirty artillery pieces of various calibers roared together at this moment, and the shells hit the target like hailstones. This battle was infinitely stronger than the bombardment just carried out by the little devil.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The flames of the explosion lit up the night sky, and countless trees were destroyed by the shock wave amidst the roar. It was a pity... These three rounds of shelling did not cause much damage to the Japanese army. Most of the shells fell on the right side of the team, at most It also took away a few unlucky ones from the periphery.
However, this frightened the Japanese army. The artillery battalion captain looked pale and quickly ordered the soldiers to move the artillery quickly. They were already being targeted by the enemy.
"Send the report quickly, brat. The landing point group is 300 meters to the right. All artillery can be adjusted to the left two degrees and the elevation angle raised three degrees. Hurry!"
Zhang Liu, who witnessed all this, immediately sent the deviation data back, hoping that they would not miss the mark if they took a step, otherwise the little devil would run away.
"Ha Ya Ku! Send the artillery shells to evacuate first, then separate and transport the artillery. Hurry, hurry up!"
"Hey!"
The captain's face was pale and he kept urging the soldiers to move. Although the shelling just now didn't cause much damage, the scene was really scary. If he went further to the left, he would probably have to go to the Jiekoku Shrine to save it. .
"call out……"
Just when he was still feeling lucky for this, there was another sound of cracking in the sky, and a new round of artillery bombardment arrived as scheduled.
"Attention! Take cover!"
The captain let out a shrill scream. You didn't even have to look at it to know that after being an artilleryman for so many years, you could tell the impact of the shells just by listening to the sound. But unfortunately...they were going to suffer this time.
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"Suke!"
"Ah! My legs..."
The little Japanese was knocked upside down by this wave of shelling, and many artillery pieces were lifted into the air. There were screams all around, but everyone could only hear the ear-splitting explosion.
There were three more rounds of rapid fire, and more than a hundred artillery shells were poured into a place within a radius of eight to nine hundred meters in just one minute, basically covering the artillery brigade.
Even the infantry squadron guarding the left and right was not spared, and countless people were killed and injured.
Without the slightest cover from trench bunkers, just resisting a base number of shells, one can imagine how miserable the little devil was.
"Whoa... whoa..."
The fatal scream struck again, and the explosion became the protagonist of the night.
Long Wenwen is a rich man now, and of course he won't be as petty as the Japanese. He won't be able to sleep if he doesn't have four or five basic figures today.
The artillery gate began to fire freely according to the previous data. Although the frequency and density of shelling were reduced a lot, the shells continued to attack the little Japanese. Not only for this artillery brigade, but also for the Japanese on the main position.
About ten minutes later, the shelling gradually weakened, and the jungle had become a mess. Fortunately, it was night, otherwise Captain Nakamura would have roared again when he saw this tragic situation.
However, Zhang Liu did not retreat immediately. Instead, he ordered the team members to disperse according to the group and sneaked up.
The current equipment of the Falcon team is different. In addition to the machine gunner, the other members have a Somi M31 submachine gun, coupled with a 70-round drum magazine. The team of twelve people can burst out the firepower of a platoon in close combat. , even worse.
Although the weight of the loaded drum reaches 6 kilograms, for Falcon, a group of perverts who have been trained by perverts, this weight is nothing.
Twelve people quietly moved to the location where the shelling had just taken place. At this time, the surviving little Japs were rescuing the wounded soldiers and equipment on the ground, without paying any attention to a group of vicious hunters coming next to them.
Zhang Liu leaned behind the big tree, slowly took out a grenade from his chest and made a gesture to the surroundings. The other team members understood instantly, took out the grenade and put their fingers on the ring.
"Assist! Save...save me..."
"Okawa-kun, there is still one alive here."
Japanese soldier Dong Xiang had just seen a seriously injured soldier and was about to call his companions to come over for help when he noticed several black things flying in the distance.
"Langda?"
"Boom boom boom boom boom..."
The dull explosion was the last sound in his consciousness. A dozen American MKII fragmentation grenades killed a dozen Japanese soldiers in an instant.
"Da da da da da...!"
The others were startled, and before they could react, a series of rapid gunshots came towards them.
The Falcon team's alternating shooting in groups of three left the Japanese soldiers unable to fight back. The little Japanese who had not recovered from the previous shelling fell to the ground in waves like cutting leeks, and were unable to launch an effective counterattack at all.
The reason why the Somi submachine gun is praised by many people is because of its high accuracy and range. At the same time, the Somi using 9mm bullets also performs quite well in terms of recoil.
The most eye-catching feature is the Somi's long barrel design, which gives it an astonishing effective range of 300 meters, the longest among submachine guns. The Finns used this thing as a light machine gun back then.
"Boom boom boom...!"
Bullets came like raindrops, and all the little Japanese who showed their heads were turned into sieves without exception. Then there was another round of grenades, and several guys who resisted were blown to pieces.
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