Before the little devil's artillery commander went to the forefront observation point of Yamamoto Yamamoto, Takakura immediately ordered to let the Japanese troops on the front of the position on the front of the position fired.

The back of the Japanese infantry covering the tank and armored vehicle was completely exposed to Takakura. Although the distance was far away, the bullets of the heavy machine gun were scared from the back.

Especially the little ghost soldiers can not hide. As long as the bullets of heavy machine guns hit one or two people, the little devil soldiers will be afraid. As long as they are afraid, the Japanese army will be chaotic.

With Takakura's fire support, Qin Dongsheng also began to fight back against the attack Japanese army.

At this time, the Japanese army was beaten with her buttocks, and when she cared for her butt, Qin Dongsheng would come to them with a stick.

The Japanese army was very uncomfortable in the middle. The captain of the Japanese army could only let the soldiers hide into the magazine and avoid the firepower on the position.

When the little devil avoided entering the magazine, the ballace class of each row immediately launched a firepower blow to the pits. The attacking little devil was miserable.

The position of the Huaxia Army is high, and it is difficult to attack. There are a few heavy machine guns harassing them at any time. Although it cannot be made too much casualties, the bullets flying behind it are like a person always holding a knife behind you to follow you behind you.

The same, even if he does not need to stab you, it will make people feel hair.

Now they are hiding in the bomb pit, and they have become the target of the magazine. Many little devils are praying for blessing, hoping that the shells of the next magazine will not hit their heads.

More and more little devils on the battlefield were injured, and the sound of mourning and explosion interacted together. The captain of the Japanese army had no longer ordered the courage to continue to attack the troops. It can only let the troops retreat.

Yamamoto Taro no longer cares about how much casualties they attack the troops. He only wants to kill the artillery of the Huaxia army, and then let their small and medium artillery positions advance forward.

The distance of a few meters.

With a distance of ten meters, the soldiers who were enough for the little devil thrown the grenade into the trenches, and destroyed the firepower of the Chinese army on the position on the position.

The Japanese artillery commander soon came to the frontier observation point, holding the telescope to watch the place where their cannons bombed.

I do n’t know, at first glance, when I saw the black blackening of the shells on the hillside, the Japanese artillery commander was doubting that they really remembered wrong?

What kind of cannon Japanese troops had on Zhao Zhiguo's positions knew that after all, these were seized from the young devils.

For the ballistic and range of these artillery, the Japanese army has a variety of accurate data. As long as the data in their hands is not wrong, they will never calculate the error.

Xiao Guizi's artillery commander has personally calculated the position of the Huaxia Army's artillery position again. The conclusion he reached was that the artillery position of the Huaxia Army was there.

He took the telescope and watched the slope that they had bombarded, but except for the traces left by their shells, there were nothing!

"Is the artillery of the Huaxia Army flying away with wings?"

"Our heavy machine guns have flew away last night. Today, you told the Huaxia Army's cannons flying away with wings. Does Huaxia soldiers have wings one by one?"

Taro Yamamoto no longer counted on his artillery commander, but directly contacted their brigade commander and requested support from their Army Aviation Corps.

It wasn't until their planes came to bomb that the Japs' artillery commander figured out that the Chinese army's artillery position was on the back of the hillside, only a few dozen meters away from the front.

The distance difference of tens of meters is a huge difference. Their cannonballs shot out in an arc, but when they finally fell, their cannonballs couldn't cross the top of the mountain and hit the reverse slope.

"The commander of this Chinese army must be a wizard with artillery!" The little devil's artillery commander couldn't help but praise Zhao Zhiguo, "However, the Chinese army seems to have forgotten that we still have airplanes."

The Japs' artillery commanders had no worries that their artillery would not be able to hit Zhao Zhiguo's artillery positions, because their planes could bomb anywhere they wanted in China.

When the Japanese aircraft passed over the heads of the Chinese army's positions, the artillery commander of the Little Japanese army was waiting to cheer, but there was no explosion.

The plane flew back and forth over the heads of the Chinese army twice, and conducted an ultra-low-altitude reconnaissance, but no trace of the Chinese army's artillery positions was found at all.

Seeing their plane flying away, Taro Yamamoto and the artillery commander of the Japs stood in confusion in the cold wind. Could it be that their plane had been bribed by the Chinese?

Of course, it was impossible for Zhao Zhiguo to bribe the pilots of the Japs. The cannons captured from the Japanese army were all small-caliber. Except for mortars, they were infantry cannons. Needless to say, mortars could be carried by one person.

The infantry cannon has its wheels removed and two people can carry it and run.

As long as there was an opportunity, Zhao Zhiguo would never expose their artillery to the ground, especially since they had just used artillery to attack Japanese tanks and armored vehicles.

Take advantage and run away. Zhao Zhiguo has always asked their artillery to carry out this order unswervingly.

Before the Japs' plane arrived, Zhao Zhiguo's artillery had long been hidden in the underground fortifications. How could the Japs' plane be found?

"How long did it take from the sound of our artillery to the sight of the Japanese aircraft?" Zhao Zhiguo asked Yao Pengju.

"About thirty-five minutes!" Yao Pengju said.

"Thirty-five minutes later, it seems that the Japanese airfield is quite far away!"

When Zhao Zhiguo ordered their artillery fire to attack Japanese tanks, he asked Yao Pengju to calculate the time for the Japanese bombers to arrive.

"Batalion Commander, our artillery has enough time to evacuate!" Yao Pengju said.

If Zhao Zhiguo and his artillery move quickly, they can all withdraw into the underground fortifications within a minute.

"The maximum flying speed of the Japanese bombers is 376 kilometers per hour. The farthest distance their planes can fly in more than half an hour is about 188 kilometers. The planes need to be loaded and taxied to take off, which means the distance from the Japanese airport is

Our position must be less than 188 kilometers."

"Batalion Commander, you are so awesome!"

"This is not awesome, this is a basic military skill! It's just a pity that it's too far! Our troops are not enough to support us to fight a hundred and eighty kilometers away."

One hundred and eighty kilometers is already deep into enemy-occupied territory. On the way, we will definitely pass through many defense zones of different numbers of Japanese troops. As long as they make one mistake, they will be exposed, and it will be meaningless to go deeper behind enemy lines.

"If within a hundred kilometers, our special team can try it!" Yao Pengju said.

"It seems that there is only one goal tonight!"
Chapter completed!