Under the artillery counterattack of the regiment, the first to suffer was the Japanese Second Artillery Brigade.

When constructing artillery positions, they did not think that they would be attacked, so they chose the location more casually.

And when the shells fell, the Second Artillery Brigade began to panic.

"Boom... Rumble..... Boom..."

Flames rose from the artillery positions.

A Type 91 howitzer was accidentally hit directly by a shell.

Under the huge explosion, the little devil even reimbursed the people with cannons.

The rest of the shells, although they did not cause any casualties, made the artillery positions a little panicked.

"Baga, quickly find out their artillery positions and launch a counterattack."

The quality of the artillery of the little devils is still quite good.

Soon their artillery balloons spotted artillery positions in the distance.

Six M101 howitzers were located behind a reverse slope, and one gun burst into flames, pouring shells on Japanese artillery positions.

"Yaga, suppress them, suppress them."

The Second Artillery Group immediately turned its muzzle , but most of the shells hit the slope or the rear.

It was difficult to pose a threat to the artillery positions of the regiment.

There was no artillery support from the Second Artillery Brigade, which was suppressed by dozens of mortars.

The brigade commander Kimura Hyotaro who watched this scene was blindfolded.

"Why is the artillery fire of this group of Chinese people so fierce?"

Murakami Sawano, chief of staff of the brigade, said: "It must be Zhang Xiaoliu who transferred all the artillery in the pass, and they must have been prepared." "

"And our aviation? Didn't it say that the second bomber squadron was going to come to support us? Did they set off? "

A communications officer on the side said: "Brigade commander, the aviation has already set off and arrived on the battlefield in about twenty minutes. "

Hearing this, his face was a little better.

When the bomber squadron came, it could easily destroy the artillery of the Shina.

However, the next scene on the position made him dazzled.

The offensive forces of the 73rd were divided into three assault groups.

Four of the squadrons attacked the left and right flanks of the position.

The densely packed Japanese army attacked with their heads stuffed.

When they were only about 200 meters away from the first line of positions.

Countless figures appeared on the front position.

They were greeted by intensive firepower.

The Browning light machine gun, the M2HB large-caliber heavy machine gun, the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle began to fire a salvo.

"Tap-da-da..."

"Knock knock..."

"Bang bang bang..."

The dense bullets hit like a pouring rain.

The Japanese troops rushing ahead immediately began to fall in pieces.

It was as if a line of death had been erected on their way to attack, and whoever stepped on it would meet with death.

Under such intensive firepower, the offensive of the Japanese 73rd Wing was stalled.

But they braved intensive fire and began to launch a counterattack.

They delusionally want to suppress a cloud of ferocious fire with their accurate marksmanship.

At the same time, the Japanese grenade canisters also accurately put grenades into the positions of a regiment.

Above the empty glacier, the Japanese army had no bunker at all.

The large number of casualties also made the Japanese attack somewhat unbearable.

But without the order to retreat, under the influence of the spirit of bushido, they still braved the rain of bullets to charge.

"Nani? Damn, are they really Chi Na people? How can it be? "

Kimura Bingtaro was furious, and his anger was like an ox.

Such ferocious firepower seemed unimaginable to him.

But soon he came back.

"This group of Chinese people is very cunning, and they must have concentrated a large number of light and heavy machine guns for use."

"Let the light and heavy machine guns of the 76th Wing also join the offensive queue, and let me suppress the fire of the Chinese people."

Murakami turned a blind eye to the large number of casualties among the soldiers in front.

The lives of soldiers were not worth much in his eyes.

He has already boasted of Haikou in front of the headquarters of the Kwantung Army, and he will break through Shanhaiguan today.

Even if the troops are exhausted, as long as he can take Shanhaiguan and threaten the Pingjin area, he will still be a hero of the empire.

"Machine guns, machine guns, the little devils over here are going to rush up, suppress, suppress."

With the suppression of the machine-gun fire of the 76th Wing, the pressure of the regiment suddenly increased.

Under the death charge of the Japanese troops, someone had already rushed to about a hundred meters from the position.

Immediately a Browning light machine gun turned its muzzle.

As the bullets tilted down, the rushing Japanese troops were swept down.

"Magazine, give me the magazine."

The Browning light machine gun had only a capacity of 20 rounds, and it was directly empty after a few shuttles.

Suddenly, the imp's offensive weakened, and a Japanese soldier began to retreat rapidly.

In less than ten minutes, the 73rd Wing dropped hundreds of corpses and withdrew.

However, this group of little devils is indeed a little difficult, even if the individual firepower and artillery fire of a regiment on this side have a certain advantage, there are still nearly a hundred casualties.

"Let the 76th Wing go on, our air support will arrive immediately."

Looking at a group of positions in the distance, Kimura Hyotaro sneered.

PS: This book is reissued, the front is not very good, so I revised it, but I still cheekily ask for flowers and evaluation votes, even if the collection is not very ideal, if the data is okay, you can still write it, after all, this way I know that someone is watching it, and not on a single machine.

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