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night.

silence.

Countless figures flashed.

All the troops are entering the starting position.

The attack time is two o'clock in the morning. But be prepared in advance.

"quick!"

"quick!"

Officers at all levels were shouting in a low voice.

On the 21st of the lunar calendar, the moonlight is fine, but the clouds are dense.

The blurred moonlight shines down, making the battlefield become bright and dark, which is very consistent with the so-called poetic and picturesque.

In a vague way, you can also see the calm lake in the distance.

The waves are sparkling, like dreams.

However, in the blurry moonlight, the bayonets bloomed from time to time.

The bayonet of the Kuomintang army is actually useless. At least in front of Zhang Yong. He does not need soldiers to fight hand-to-hand.

The horse-four ring rifle is equipped with a bayonet. It is a sense of ritual and a deterrent to the Japanese invaders.

The veteran was smoking silently.

The recruits were praying secretly.

What to pray for?

God bless?

No. I pray that the Commissioner will continue to be lucky! I can continue to lead them to victory!

“Gagaha…”

“Gagaha…”

Tank tracks slowly crush the ground.

Each tank is filled with infantry and is hitchhiked.

You can do this before entering the battlefield. After entering the battlefield, you have to hurry up. Otherwise, it will be a living target.

The busiest one is actually artillery.

In addition to rockets, there are some Italian cannons.

The 66th Division of the Sichuan Army itself was equipped with an artillery battalion very early. Of course, it was Zhang Yong's preference.

The Fourth Army also has one, which is equipped by the command headquarters.

But the other troops were gone.

The entire army under Wu Qiwei was only one mountain artillery battalion.

It's really pitiful.

One army, only twelve mountain cannons.

The cruel reality at that time was like this. The Kuomintang army had extremely lack of heavy weapons.

A third division of the Japanese invaders had 36 or 48 75mm mountain cannons, and a considerable number of 92 infantry cannons.

If not, the national army's defense line would not be easily defeated.

23:59:57…

23:59:58…

23:59:59…

Zhang Yong looked at his watch silently.

A new day is coming.

July 7th. The second anniversary of the Lugou Bridge Incident.

Two years ago, it was the Japanese invaders attacking the national army. Two years later, it was the national army's turn to attack the Japanese invaders.

【You get a 2nd anniversary gift package】

【Reissue one-year gift package】

【Please accept it as soon as possible】

Suddenly, information came to the system.

Zhang Yong:???

surprise.

There is a big gift package?

It seems that today is a special day!

Check it out hurriedly.

Overjoyed.

It's actually 36 Italian cannons.

Wow!

This gift is a bit heavy!

A gift package is a mountain cannon battalion. There are 12 75mm field cannons.

There are three mountain artillery battalions! Or the kind that is full of people!

One for one year...

Two years old...

Three anniversary...

By July 7, 2015, eight mountain artillery battalions can be obtained.

Happy...

It's cool...

But in the later stage, mountain cannons are useless.

With the arrival of a large number of US aids, they are all the howitzers above 105 mm and have become the protagonist.

It seems like the New First Army and the New Sixth Army, it is directly equipped with a howitzer regiment. It has 36 large-caliber howitzers and has extremely strong firepower.

but!

It's always better than it is. Especially now.

Very good, all of them are equipped with Wu Qiwei's troops. At present, only his troops are short of mountain artillery.

Arrange delivery immediately.

At the same time, someone was sent to find Wu Qiwei.

“Specialist?”

"Commander-General Wu, I'll give you a gift."

"Send me?"

"Yes. Three mountain artillery battalions."

"What?"

Wu Qiwei was stunned.

I thought I had heard it wrong.

Mountain Cannon Battalion?

Three more?

"Come with me!"

Zhang Yong doesn't like being irritated. He never irritates himself.

He took Wu Qiwei directly to the rear of the battlefield. The Italian cannons have been delivered. They are arranged neatly and are very spectacular.

"ah……"

Wu Qiwei was shocked and couldn't help himself.

Oh my God! It's really an Italian cannon!
To be continued...