Anti-Japanese War: Young Marshal? No, please call me Great Power

"What sound?"

The commander of the 73rd Wing was inspecting the attacking troops at this moment, when he suddenly heard a whining sound overhead.

Everyone kept looking up on the Internet, but just this glance almost scared their souls out.

I saw that in the sky, shells whistled towards them.

The hot shell flew through the air, leaving a long trail in the tail.

Like a meteor falling, dozens of 105 mm caliber shells fell overwhelmingly.

The co-captain's pupils shrank directly into needle tips, and his heart almost stopped.

"Shelling ........"

A mournful scream came out of his mouth.

In an instant, the place where the 73rd Wing gathered became a sea of hellfire.

The shells exploded densely in the crowd, and the flames of the explosions continued to rise into the air, harvesting the lives of the devils.

The covering firing power of 54 105-mm howitzers is still quite fierce.

Another 12 155mm howitzers and 12 240mm cannons targeted the Japanese artillery units.

Twenty-four large-caliber high-explosive howitzers roared like locomotives and smashed into Japanese artillery positions behind a valley.

Here the Japanese concentrated 18 guns, each of which was very separated.

Separation of artillery and shells was also carried out, and fortifications were dug for each gun position.

However, when the 240 mm grenades fell, these fortifications appeared so vulnerable.

"Shelling ........"

The Japanese were unfolding their artillery and digging artillery positions, and the Japanese watched the incoming shells in horror.

In their desperate, terrified eyes, more than a dozen 155-mm howitzers fell first.

Suddenly, the entire artillery position was shrouded in artillery fire.

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

The accuracy of the artillery of the new division was still quite high, even if it was not calibrated, it still accurately covered the entire Japanese artillery position.

In less than ten seconds, 12 240-mm high-explosive howitzers fell.

The damage of such a shell is enough to cover the size of a football field.

"Boom boom..."

The earth shakes, the landslide cracks, as if the end has come.

At this moment, it can be used to describe the scene of the Japanese artillery position.

Under the covered fire of 240-mm shells, the artillery positions built by the Japanese army looked so ridiculous.

Under the huge explosion, several Japanese 150mm heavy howitzers were either overturned by the huge explosion or disintegrated in close explosions.

By the time the first round of shelling ended, the Japanese artillery positions were in shambles.

Scattered everywhere were Japanese soldiers, artillery that had been blown off or blown into parts.

Even a sturdy 150-mm heavy gun could not withstand a close-range explosion of a 240-mm shell.

"This can't be..... How is this possible....."

The sudden shelling blinded the Japanese 38th Mixed Brigade.

The mountain villager, who was still extremely proud just now, was even more stunned at this moment, looking at this scene in shock.

Then he suddenly turned his head to look at Major General Murakami Shotaro, his eyes as if he wanted to eat people.

"Your Excellency Brigade Commander? This is what you told me about the cowardly Northeast Army? This is what you are talking about with less than ten heavy guns? "

The 73rd encountered covered fire from heavy artillery, and his artillery positions were bombarded by large-caliber heavy artillery.

Although he does not know the exact amount, it can be judged from the density of the two shelling.

The opponent was armed with at least 40 guns, and all of them were heavy guns of at least 100 mm or more.

Kimura Hyotaro's face was shocked, and his eyes flashed with confusion.

Then he reacted abruptly.

"Yaga, I'm afraid we've hit the mark."

The opponent suddenly took the initiative to launch shelling, and also hid so many large-caliber heavy artillery.

This is probably a signal to launch a general attack.

And they are probably already in the encirclement.

"Organize all the troops to move in immediately, quickly."

At this moment, Kimura Hyotaro is anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

The shelling continued, and artillery positions poured shells on the target Japanese at a rate of 1-2 rounds per minute.

The 73rd Wing, shrouded in artillery fire, can no longer be described as miserable.

Originally, their assembly area was wide, and there was neither shelter nor shelter around them.

Shelling on such a scale in the field, and still a 105mm howitzer, the scene can be imagined.

After many rounds of shelling, the entire 73rd was scattered, and their bodies and craters were everywhere.

And this is the appetizer, the real main course has come.

Huang Huanran looked at the Japanese 73rd Wing shrouded in artillery fire, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Order the first regiment of tanks to attack, the first regiment and the second regiment to cover, and first annihilate this Japanese wing."

"Order the three regiments to attack, copy the back road of the little devils, surround the little devils in this pottery village, and make this their cemetery."

After receiving the order, all the troops went into action.

"Boom boom..."

The diesel engine burst into power, and T34 medium tanks jumped out of the position.

Like a fierce tiger descending a mountain, the growler came towards the Japanese 73rd Wing, which was shrouded in artillery fire.

The coordinated operation of the Butan artillery is only a basic training subject for the new first division.

"What's that?"

The movement on this side of the Taozhuang position immediately attracted the attention of the Japanese scouts.

However, when they saw the tanks driving on the flat snow and the hordes of attacking troops behind them, they were stunned.

"Chariot, what kind of chariot is this?"

Kimura Hyotaro and Yamano Murao also saw this scene through a telescope.

The torrent of steel swept in, causing them a great shock and impact.

It is not that they have not seen combat vehicles, as neon of industrial countries, they are equipped with a small number of combat vehicles.

But their chariots are like small puddings in front of them.

Is it really the Chi Na people who are in front of them?

But this is not the time to discuss these issues.

With such a large-scale attack, they may already be in danger of 38 mixed brigades.

"Call for help, immediately send a request for help report to the headquarters of the Kwantung Army, quickly."