"fire!"

Accompanied by Long Qianyan's powerful order, eight guerrillas of the guerrillas fired one after another.

They were in groups of two, and after setting the shooting angle, they launched a rapid shooting.

Several shells broke out almost at the same time and headed straight for the Japanese positions below the cliff.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!...

The series of loud noises were like the arrival of the doomsday, and the Japanese positions trembled violently under the impact of artillery fire.

The explosion of fire instantly swallowed everything around, and the Japanese were blown up by the people in the explosion, and they were in chaos.

Some Japanese were directly hit by shells, their bodies were blown into pieces, and their flesh and blood were flying everywhere; some were shaken by the shock waves generated by the explosion and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.

The air was filled with the strong smell of gunpowder and the smell of blood, and the screams of the Japanese were endless.

The guerrillas looked at the scene in front of them and couldn't hide their excitement. They continued to load bullets and shot at the panicked Japanese.

The Japanese officers were shouting and fighting back. After some Japanese found the bunker, they prepared to shoot at the guerrillas above the cliff.

But at this moment, the second round of artillery attacks followed one after another.

Dragon Boat Festival said that rapid fire would blow all the shells.

So the guerrilla soldiers were not polite. Before the remnants of the first wave of explosions had dissipated, the second wave of shells had already arrived one after another.

Boom! Boom boom!

The shells drew hot trajectories in the air, making deafening howling sounds, as violent as a storm.

The Japanese were once again in chaos under such fierce artillery fire. The Japanese, who had originally aimed at the guerrillas above the cliff with their guns, had no time to shoot, and hugged behind the bunker like a turtle.

The Japanese without a bunker were in trouble. They wanted to carry forward the spirit of the Bushido in Japan, but now they are like dogs who are stranded, looking for bunkers everywhere to hide.

But at this moment, shells had already fallen like raindrops.

Boom! Boom!

Each explosion was accompanied by a strong shock wave and a splash of gravel.

In the firelight generated by the explosion, the Japanese once again felt what despair was.

Some devils were shouting: "Where are our artillery? Artillery covers!"

But where are the artillery traces?

The artillery soldiers were busy running at the end of the team, while some Japanese carried grenade launchers but could not hit the opponent so far. Moreover, the opponent was on a cliff, unless they rushed over and fired at the enemy's gun.

But that was like a death sentence. The firepower of the guerrillas was not inferior to theirs at all. And it seemed even more fierce. At least four machine guns were shooting down continuously on the cliff. Not to mention firing, they would be difficult to rush over.

What's more, the enemy's shells were thrown down like they didn't have money. In this case, if they still wanted to rush to the enemy and fire, their heads must have been kicked by a donkey.

At the same time, the guerrillas naturally would not give the Japanese a chance to breathe.

As long as the Japanese shoot or shoot, the people will die the most.

So, they took advantage of their terrain to keep shooting at the Japanese.

Machine guns, rifles, grenades and other weapons were intertwined into firepower nets, and the Japanese could not raise their heads at all.

Under the cover of the guerrillas, the people of Sunjia Village finally didn't have to worry about the Japanese shooting at them, and quickly climbed up the cliff.

Kitahara Hiroyuki saw this scene in the distance with a telescope and frowned slightly. His vanguard troops were suppressed and he didn't even have a chance to shoot.

If this continues, once all the people in Sunjia Village are exposed, the guerrillas will run away.

So Kitahara Hiroyuki immediately ordered: "Concentrate firepower immediately and build heavy machine gun positions near the villagers of Sunjia Village. Remember not to kill everyone in Sunjia Village. With them there, the guerrillas will not retreat. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

A messenger next to Kitahara Hirotsuki ran to pass the command, and at this time, Adjutant Panasonic said: "It's really helpless to see Ye Xiuwen's command again!"

Kitahara Hiroyuki nodded and said, "This man's command ability is indeed very outstanding. He will do whatever he wants to achieve his goal. According to my guess, although the guerrillas have seized a lot of our weapons and ammunition, they will never support them in such a battle.

So they were willing to use up all their ammunition and wanted to save these villagers."

Panasonic said in confusion: "It is not cost-effective to do this. Judging from the information we have obtained, the guerrillas should have no connection with Sunjia Village."

Kitahara Hiroyuki sneered: "The Chinese are kind to women. And especially the guerrillas, they would rather die in battle than protect the people who have no effect on the war. So we just need to hold the people in Sunjia Village and the guerrillas, and we will not evacuate. I am even thinking about whether to call bombers and bomb the guerrillas and the people in Sunjia Village."

Adjutant Panasonic nodded in agreement and said, "Your Highness Kitahara's idea is very good. Do I want the correspondents to send a telegram?"

Kitahara Hiroyuki waved his hand and said, "Did you seem to be interested in Ye Xiuwen if you haven't seen him? I don't think he wants to do this. So we don't do extra things, just hold the guerrillas."

Panasonic complained: "If it weren't for Kyujo Miyaki, you would be more at ease when you command it, right?"

Kitahara Hiroyuki lowered his voice and said, "Don't talk about Kyujo Miyaki. There are many people who are willing to show their kindness to Kyujo Miyaki with your handle. Do you understand?"

"Hi!"

Panasonic bowed to thank him, and realized how stupid he was just now.

However, at this moment, the large troops of Kujomiya Kita and Nakajima arrived.

Miyamoto shouted excitedly: "Where is Ye Xiuwen? Where is he?"

Kitahara Hiroshang hurriedly came up and said, "That Ye Xiuwen is on the cliff. I am trying to stop the villagers from climbing the cliff, so that the guerrillas will not have a chance to retreat."

"Youhe!"

Kujo Miyaki was very satisfied, but when he saw the battle situation ahead, he frowned slightly. Because the Japanese Imperial Army was being suppressed by guerrillas, there was only a machine gun position composed of more than 20 people firing at the villagers of Sunjia Village to prevent the other party from climbing up the cliff.

He was about to praise Hiroshi Kitahara. After all, with such powerful firepower from the enemy, he could still keep the villagers under the cliff. Hiroshi Kitahara made an indelible contribution.

But the next second, the machine gunner in the heavy machine gun position suddenly leaned back and fell directly into his vision.
Chapter completed!