The monk immediately became energetic after hearing this!
"Captain, wait for me!" The monk saluted and ran in the direction of Heiyun Village without looking back.
There was a fire in his heart, damn, he ran away before he even fought! What is this thing called?
Lin Zhong was helpless, this bald man had always been a tiger.
At this moment, the soldiers behind him were also very excited and kept wiping the guns in their hands, waiting for someone to go back and fuck him!
...
Baijiacun gun tower Japanese camp.
At this moment, the Japanese team leader Miyamoto Gozang was throwing things in anger.
A row of Japanese soldiers stood in front of him and were being disciplined.
"idiot!"
"You guys, stupid pigs!"
"I've been fighting for a long time and I don't know who hit me!"
Miyamoto cursed loudly and gave one of them a slap in the face.
"Hai!"
...
Several Japanese soldiers did not dare to say anything other than nodding and being beaten.
"Sir, is it possible that they will come back later?" a Japanese soldier said.
Miyamoto touched his chin and thought carefully, "Yoshi, it makes sense."
He looked anxiously at the half-built turret behind him, but he had no intention of building any more due to the enemy attack, so he could only drive the prisoners of war to the camp first.
"Pass my order, the entire team is on alert and ready to fight at any time!"
"Hai!"
A total of more than 500 people, including the Japs stationed in Baijiacun, rushed over at the artillery building site and surrounded the artillery camp in the center, ready to fight at any time.
After a while, a total of three 92 heavy machine guns and five crooked handles were placed in the trench.
Miyamoto was relieved when he saw that the construction site was like an iron barrel. This was the turret that Lieutenant General Shinozuka named to be built.
"Xingxi, now let's see how these thugs come in." Miyamoto Wuzang had a bit of pride on his face.
Late at night and one in the morning.
The monk drove so fast that he almost broke his leg. After several hours of driving, he finally brought the brothers from Heiyun Village over.
Fearing that he might alert the snake, he deliberately walked around from behind the mountain.
A large group of people rushed over carrying guns and cannons.
Lin Zhong was stunned when he saw the monk and his eyes widened.
"Bald bastard, how many people did you bring here?" Lin Zhong scolded.
The monk bared his big teeth and said with a smile: "Hey, leader, no more, no more, just brought a thousand people here."
Xie Baoqing ran over and said with a fierce look on his face: "Captain, what's the matter? I heard that I was beaten!"
"I specially pulled the Type 92 infantry gun from the warehouse!"
"Oh yes, and this!"
With that said, Xie Baoqing handed the PRG rocket launcher to Lin Zhong again.
Lin Zhong's face twitched with anger for a moment. Those who knew it thought it was an attack on a turret, or an unbuilt turret, and those who didn't know thought it was an attack on a Japanese base.
There are more than 1,300 people, and they also brought 92 infantry guns and PRG...
"Forget it, let's fight him today. Damn it, I've never fought such a rich fight in my eight lives!" Lin Zhong scolded.
"Let's go, don't have an ambush this time, just shoot me with a cannon!"
"Dry!"
"Dry!"
For a moment, the heroes were all excited and holding their guns high. At this moment, they were not afraid of any enemy knowing their location. How could more than a thousand people be afraid of them?
Submissive?
No! Directly strike hard!
Miyamoto's ears twitched in the trench, as if he had heard Lin Zhong's voice.
"A bunch of stupid Chinese pigs, aren't they afraid of being exposed by being so loud?"
"Everyone, the enemy is in the south, all machine guns are aimed at the south!"
"Hai!"
...
Lin Zhong pulled the cannon and was rushing towards the gun tower construction site. When he was 200 meters away, Lin Zhong waved and stopped.
Since there are artillery, there is no need to let the soldiers fight at close range. The artillery charges first and then the soldiers rush up to fight the harvest battle.
"Give me the cannon!" Lin Zhong shouted.
A total of twelve gun racks are being assembled on the ground, and the one in the middle is the 92 infantry gun.
The monks were all dazzled. In the past, when I was in the Central Army, let alone a battalion, even a regiment or a brigade could not find such heavy firepower.
Lin Zhong also started loading shells for the PRG rocket launcher on his shoulder.
The 92 infantry gun in the middle was particularly blinking. The brothers present had never seen this thing before, and they didn't know where the regiment leader got it.
Xie Baoqing swallowed his saliva and went up to touch the barrel of the 92 Infantry Cannon, "Hey grandma, shouldn't this bombardment let the little devil see my mother in the sky?"
At this time, the Japanese were still complacent, thinking that they didn't know it was from China, but they didn't know that the miscellaneous troops were exposed in advance before the fight, and they were still so far away.
There was contempt in Miyamoto's eyes, "You are so far away, do you think you are all snipers?"
"Stupid Chinese soldier."
Just as he said this, he suddenly heard a loud noise.
boom! !
Miyamoto was shocked, and his eyes widened when he saw a cannonball hit!
Nani?
boom! The shells were hitting the enemy!
Lin Zhong commanded more than a dozen guns.
"Give me a blast!"
"Don't save your shells, just give me a blast!"
"fire!"
Bang bang bang!
More than a dozen cannons fired at once!
Especially the door in the middle, the sound is particularly loud.
Before the Japanese could react, they saw shells falling into their camp one after another!
For a moment, they had no time to fight back and could only let themselves be beaten.
Miyamoto gritted his teeth and didn't know where these thugs came from with so many cannons!
This is an artillery regiment!
"Signal Corps, quickly, connect me to the headquarters!"
"Asking for support! Requesting support!"
In less than five minutes, even though the Japanese were hiding in the trenches, they still lost most of their casualties.
Miyamoto hugged the phone. Fortunately, the phone line was not disconnected.
Finally, the call was answered, and the person in charge was none other than Lin Zhong's old acquaintance Yamamoto.
"Go west and go west."
"Colonel Yamamoto, please support!"
"This is the Baijiacun artillery building construction site. I am Miyamoto Wuzang. Our unit is being attacked by fierce enemy artillery fire. Visual inspection..."
"Visual inspection of an artillery regiment!"
Miyamoto Gozang shouted, his face covered with blood.
Originally sleeping, Yamamoto suddenly woke up when he heard Miyamoto's internal organs being bombarded by the artillery regiment.
"Nani? Artillery regiment?"
"Baga, fuck you! Those who lie about military intelligence will receive military sanctions from the empire!!"
Yamamoto was familiar with the Baijiacun area. There was no main force of the Eighth Route Army or Shanxi-Sui Army nearby, let alone an artillery regiment, and there was not even a serious infantry regiment.
But not three seconds after he finished cursing, he heard the sound of gunfire coming from Miyamoto on the phone!
boom! Boom boom!
The fierce shelling directly cut off the phone lines!
Toot toot…
Yamamoto was confused. It sounded like they were under heavy shelling.
More than a dozen cannons on Lin Zhong's side fired continuously, and the shells never stopped, and even the barrels of the cannons were hot.
Seeing the little devils being blown up one by one, the brothers behind them were all extremely excited!
So damn cool!
Lin Zhong took a look from a distance and saw that the walls of the turret were shattered by him, let alone the Japanese.
At first, after being bombarded by artillery, the Japanese still used heavy machine guns to fight back, although they couldn't hit this side...
But now everyone is scurrying around hiding in the trenches as if they are scared out of their wits.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lin Zhong ordered the soldiers to stop the artillery fire.
"Brothers, rush for me!"
"A quick fight, the bayonet will see red!"
After giving the order, more than a thousand people rushed out instantly.
Lin Zhong ran at the front with a PRG on his shoulders.
Target the enemy's nest, boom!
One shot blasted through!
There are less than 200 Japanese soldiers left who have been bombarded. If more than 1,000 people charge forward, it will not be enough to kill each one.
Lin Zhong held a golden hand ax in his hand and rushed forward to hit the two Japs with the ax!
Golden headshot*2!
The more than 300 soldiers who had just retreated rushed to the front, holding a ball of fire in their hearts. They all carried big swords and chopped at random!
For a time, the entire blockhouse construction site became a ruin, and the air was filled with blood and the corpses of Japanese soldiers were everywhere.
The Japanese who were lucky enough to be alive were hacked to death by the soldiers before they had time to fight back.
Most of the more than a thousand people led by Lin Zhong were recruited by bandits before. They were as ruthless as anyone, so when they saw the Japanese, they didn't hesitate and stabbed them.
Half an hour later...
Almost all the Japanese were wiped out.
At this moment, Miyamoto's internal organs were trampled under Lin Zhong's feet, and his eyes were full of fear.
He has never seen such a battle in his life. Is this still a war?
It was a completely one-sided massacre! Being crushed!
The other party is simply inhumane! Without saying a word, it was just a bombardment!
Don’t shells cost money?
