The veteran Youzi lay on the ground when he heard the sound of the shells, and the clever ones also lay down. However, more recruits stood foolishly and didn't know what happened. They were instantly bombed by the shells, but were hit by shrapnel but not dead. They screamed desperately on the ground.

The team suddenly became messy, crowded, pushed and trampled, and the casualties were more casualties than a round of artillery bombings.

The Japanese captain tried his best to stop him and shot several consecutively, but he could not control the scene.

Changdao Kuan's mind was blank. It was definitely not the Eighth Route Army. It was impossible for the Eighth Route Army to have cannons. Could it be that the Central Army is a trap?

"Boom, give me a strong blow!"

There are enough shells, and she has never fired so many shells in her life. Yang Zhihua is considered to be addicted to it.

Only the wrong name is given, and the wrong nickname is called. The cannon god is not called for nothing. Yang Zhihua keeps reporting the fine-tuning parameters of the shelling, and blasting from behind, the craters are neatly arranged on the road like huge bowl mouths, truly covering all-round and comprehensive firepower without dead corners. Even if you are lying on the ground, you can't avoid it. You are either bombed or shocked.

All!

The range of the mortars is not as far away as the mountain cannons. They bomb from front to back. Although they are not able to control the landing point of each shell like Yang Zhihua, they have many shells and short intervals. As soon as they fly out here, the gunner puts the shells in again.

The expression on Zhang Dabiao's face was very wonderful, shocked and envious. What was shocked was that if the bombardment continued like this, the guards would definitely be completely destroyed. What was envious was that Lin Qiang had so many cannons, and when could the Independent Regiment have cannons?

Several Japanese soldiers began to set up mortars and prepared to fight back. Without Lin Qiang's order, the sniper who had prepared had gently pulled the trigger, and the Japanese soldiers were shot and fell to the ground.

There was a sniper who caught it very well. As soon as the Japanese put the shell in, a bullet exploded on his head and lay on the cannon barrel. Boom, the Japanese's corpse was blown into pieces, and the fragments of mortars instantly took the lives of the nearby Japanese.

"Okay! Who did it?" I caught this opportunity very well. Obviously, after analysis, the budget was made in advance. This is a good seedling of a sniper.

"Report to the commander, it's me." A young soldier raised his hand and shouted.

"Not bad! Do it well!" Lin Qiang praised, quietly increasing the warrior by one star with his achievement point.

Lin Qiang was a little depressed when he said that reputation and achievement points could improve the overall strength of his subordinates, but he could not affect himself, and could only benefit others but not himself.

However, the strength of his subordinates has increased, which is equivalent to the strength of Lin Qiang, because those who have been promoted are extremely loyal to him and will basically not betray him.

After thinking about it this way, my heart became balanced.

After killing the Japanese gunners, the sniper quickly killed the Japanese officers. Seeing that the Japanese were dead, the puppet army threw away the gun and lay on the ground with both hands raising their hands to surrender.

Is this surrender?

This is the end of the fight!

Zhang Dabiao suddenly felt that he could not fight, and he still shot him without a single shot, and the battle ended. Not only him, but also the soldiers of the first battalion did not fire him.

This is too simple. A few cannons are bombarded, a few mortars are bombarded, and the sharpshooter kills the Japanese gunner, commander, and the battle is over!

The soldiers rushed up to catch the prisoners, but there was no need to catch them. The rope was thrown over, and the puppet army obediently tied themselves up and lined up to enter Xinkou.

In this era, cannons were the well-deserved king of land warfare. The guards showed off their power in Taiyuan City. When they arrived at the battlefield, Lin Qiang had expected that they would pee their pants.

It seems that the Japanese had no soldiers to adjust, so they sent out the guards.

After pondering for a moment, Lin Qiang ordered Yang Zhihua to stand by on the spot, Long Xiaoyun took the aftermath, and he drove towards Taiyuan with Qiao Er and others in a pickup truck.

The gate of Taiyuan City was closed, and the Japanese did not dare to open the gate at night, for fear of the Eighth Route Army's sneak attack, so the sun was closed every day when the city gate was closed.

Take out the Type 63 rocket launcher from the portable warehouse and put it on the main road. Lin Qiang personally loaded the rockets and adjusted the shooting parameters. He made a volley of 12 rounds.

In Taiyuan City, Yoshio Shinozuka was not asleep yet. He couldn't sleep and paced back and forth in the office. The guard team had been setting off for several hours, and no news had been passed back at Nagashima Kuan.

The night sky in Taiyuan City suddenly lit up.

Boom boom boom boom!

The earth-shaking explosion sounded in the city, and the fires soared into the sky.

"Arson!"

Yoshio Shinozuka shivered for a moment. Taiyuan City was actually bombarded. Judging from the sound of artillery just now, it was at least the firepower of an artillery battalion. Did the Central Army start attacking Taiyuan?

"General, the city was attacked by unknown artillery, at least one artillery battalion!" The general advised pushed the door and entered ten times.

"Baga! Order the gendarmerie to dispatch!" Shinozuka Yoshio said sternly. The gendarmerie was the only force he could mobilize now. There was an airport in Taiyuan City, but it was night now, and the plane could not take off. Before, the Japanese plane took off once, but the guard team of Kuan Nagashima was attacked by guerrillas halfway, so the plane had to return. The guard team arrived at Xinkou. It was already dark and the plane could not take off.

There is no automatic navigation system in this era, and it depends entirely on the eyes of the pilot. It takes off at night and cannot form a formation. The chance of collision is very high. After all, the plane is very fast.

The military police climbed up to the city wall, started to illuminate the searchlights, and shone the outside of the city. How could there be any enemy?

After the volley, Lin Qiang took off the rocket launcher and returned to Xinkou. Long Xiaoyun had already identified the puppet army. After exposing the evil and then shot them on the spot. All the rest were sent to Dai County and handed over to Commander Lu for training, and then divided the two sides.

That's right, Commander Lu not only gave Yang Zhihua to Lin Qiang, but also agreed to help transform the prisoners, with the condition that half of the spoils were divided and half of the modified prisoners were divided.

Yoshio Shinozuka didn't sleep all night. It was dawn. He climbed the city wall with dark eyes. He was still the same outside the city, and there was no sign of the large army staying there.

"General, I found this on the city wall." A Japanese soldier held a piece of paper in both hands.

"read!"

The major general took the note ten times and said, "If you want to survive, immediately send the weapons on the list. 100 tings of heavy machine guns, 200 tings of light machine guns, 500 boxes of grenades, bullets..."

"Haga!" Yoshio Shinozuka snatched it and tore it into pieces.
Chapter completed!