Little devil's machine gun player could not escape the fate of being hunted. The ruthless bullets asked for the life of the Japanese army.

The Japanese soldiers were unwilling. They wanted to rescue the wounded. They left more wounded and corpses.

In the distant Japanese army's heavy machine gun positions, when they saw their troops hit, they quickly opened up support and aimed at Zhao Zhiguo's positions.

"Da Da Da"

Zhao Zhiguo heard the sound of heavy machine guns in the distance, and quickly picked up the telescope to see. The little devil's heavy machine gun was at least 800 meters away from them.

"Uncle's, Little Devil, this is used to take the machine gun as a sniper rifle."

Although the distance is far away, the heavy machine gun bullets are very stable and can completely hit Zhao Zhiguo's positions, but the accuracy is much worse, and the threat ability of Zhao Zhiguo's position is also very small.

"Battalion, do you want to blow up the little devil's heavy machine gun position?" Qin Dong asked.

The Japanese army's heavy machine gun positions were completely within their artillery and fire strike range. As long as they fired in a round, the Japanese army's heavy machine gun could be reimbursed at least half.

"The Japanese army's heavy machine gun position is so close to us, don't you think it is fat to our mouth?"

Judging from the sound of gunfire, the Japanese army was set up at least six heavy machine guns. If the ghost's six very heavy machine guns were all on their position, Zhao Zhiguo could form a heavy machine gun.

"Hey, the battalion, I led the team to go at night!"

"You can keep your position well, this kind of dirty work is to be given to Yao Pengju and Dian Hou to do it!"

Zhao Zhiguo estimated that there were six heavy machine guns, which may be a heavy machine gun squadron in the Japanese army. There is a heavy machine gun team under a brigade of the A Division of the little devil.

Sometimes increase and sometimes decrease.

In fact, the little devil really has eight heavy machine guns. The problem appears on the terrain. There can only be five very heavy machine guns, but the little devil is stuffed with six heavy machine guns.

With the cover provided by heavy machine guns, the little devil tried to want to launch an attack to cover the troops behind them to rescue the wounded.

However, the heavy machine gun is too far away from the position. Although the firepower is very scared, the accuracy of the blow has been greatly affected. The hundreds of bullets were hit, and they did not cause Zhao Zhiguo to cause a person's casualties.

However, with the influence of the Japanese army's heavy machine guns, it has indeed affected the marksmanship of Huaxia soldiers. They must quickly expose bunkers to shoot, and then quickly return to the bunker. After all, they were killed by the Japanese heavy machine gun, and they died too much injustice.

With the cover of heavy machine guns, the little devil successfully shifted their wounded back, and the remaining little devils had no intention to continue the attack. He retreated with the remaining half of his troops.

"Battalion, this is too addictive!" Qin Dongsheng saw that the little devil retreated again, and some of them were happy.

"I hope that every time I hit a little devil is so easy. Now the mines have made us use it, and the Japanese army has begun to become more and more familiar with our position.

Five hundred landmines have been used by them, and the effect is good. At least it has caused the Japanese army's casualties.

However, Zhao Zhiguo's landmines have been used up. Next, they have to do with the little devil's real knife.

The little Japanese successfully retreated back. Yamamoto Taro became more and more depressed. Only the mines placed by Zhao Zhiguo and others prevented them from getting close to the Chinese army's position. They lost so many people. Now they can't even use the heavy firepower on the Chinese army's position.

Not sure where.

"Your Excellency, Captain, I suggest that our artillery carry out carpet bombing on the slopes 300 meters away in front of the Chinese army's position to clear the mines deployed by the Chinese army." The Japanese army staff suggested.

None of them knew how many landmines Zhao Zhiguo had deployed. This kind of landmine made of porcelain tiles was too rogue and not very powerful. It could hardly kill a few people, but it could cause a large number of casualties to them.

There are too many wounded on the battlefield, which increases the burden on the attacking troops. An explosion in a minefield can cause at least one-third of the wounded in their troops. They also need to spend one-third of their troops to rescue the wounded, and the remaining

The troops don't have much combat effectiveness at all.

"Carpet bombing? Although this area is not large, it requires at least four tons of ammunition. Many of our artillery shells will fall into the ineffective area." Another staff officer disagreed.

First of all, it is certainly impossible for Zhao Zhiguo to deploy landmines in all forward positions. To deploy landmines in such a large area, at least thousands of landmines would be needed.

Now that the Chinese army has used four to five hundred landmines, how can it be possible that there are still more than a thousand landmines? Therefore, there are more mine-free areas in front of the Chinese army's positions. If they carpet bomb, they will only waste their artillery shells, and they will also lose money.

It is better to hit all the artillery shells on the Chinese army's positions.

So a question was posed in front of Taro Yamamoto: which one is more valuable, their more than four tons of ammunition or the lives of more than 200 soldiers?

In the end, Taro Yamamoto decided to use artillery shells in exchange for the life of one of their squadron soldiers. The reason was very simple. Artillery shells could not test the firepower of the Chinese army for them. Soldiers of a squadron could launch an attack and conduct fire reconnaissance, but their role was not as good as

The shells are small.

Following Taro Yamamoto's order, the Japanese army aimed their artillery at the slope in front of Zhao Zhiguo's position.

"Boom boom boom"

Upon hearing the incoming artillery shells, Qin Dongsheng and the soldiers' first reaction was to hide in the underground fortifications, but when they were about to withdraw, they realized something was wrong.

"Battalion Commander, did the kid deflect the cannonball?"

Qin Dongsheng was lying in the bunker and could clearly see the impact point of the Japanese artillery shells, and the target they aimed at was not their position at all.

Zhao Zhiguo also quickly looked at the opposite position with a telescope. In the same scene, the artillery shells did not hit Gao Cang's position.

"The Japs are clearing the minefields in preparation for their infantry attack! It seems that the Japs are indeed frightened by our mines!" Zhao Zhiguo instantly understood what the Japs were going to do.

"Based on the speed at which the little devils are consuming it, I guess they will soon run out of artillery shells, right?"

The little devil's bullets were not consumed very much, but the cannonballs were fired a lot.

"If they continue to bomb like this tomorrow, they probably won't have many artillery shells available tomorrow night. It's really embarrassing!"

Zhao Zhiguo looked at the explosion on the hillside and his mouth watered. If only they had so many shells.

"If the little Japanese commander knew that we did not place mines in this area, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. He would have wasted so many shells."
Chapter completed!