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1724, one hundred thousand fire(2/3)

"oh!"

Wang Jiuling followed Yang Yue.

I came to a remote house, full of ammunition.

All of them are bullets. There are 500 boxes. Each box has 1,440 rounds. There are more than 700,000 rounds in total. There are all kinds of calibers.

"I'll send someone to urge you again." Wang Jiuling became more anxious.

He understood what Yang Yue meant.

If you don't want these bullets, then give them to others.

How could he give it to someone else?

Five hundred boxes of bullets are enough to replenish the entire army.

If he gave these five hundred boxes of bullets to other troops, his division commander, commander-in-chief, etc., would have to peel him off.

He was cruel and sent out ten messengers.

Hundreds of thousands of times are urgent.

...

Night falls.

Everyone dared not neglect.

Will the Japanese invaders launch a night war? It’s hard to say, but the possibility is extremely high.

The previous battle was not very intense. Therefore, everyone was on guard. No one was able to rest or sleep.

Sure enough, in the second half of the night, under the vague moonlight, the Japanese invaders set out.

There are very large numbers. At least one brigade.

"fire!"

Yang Yue ordered decisively.

All mortars were bombed immediately.

There were a total of forty mortars, firing at the fastest speed.

According to Yang Yue's request, each mortar fired 10 shells in a row. Then stop.

"boom……"

"boom……"

The dense shells fell.

Balls of fire exploded among the Japanese invaders. Finally, the flames formed a large area.

In the bright fire, Japanese invaders were constantly torn apart and then completely disappeared.

"Baga!"

He Chuanzi suddenly felt something was wrong.

Damn it!

The Chinese artillery fire is still so fierce!

It's all night, why are there such accurate shelling? Isn't this a death sentence? I regretted launching a night attack.

However, the charge has been unfolded and it is impossible to withdraw.

"Baga!"

"Kill Jiji!"

"Kill Jiji!"

The Japanese invaders rushed upwards frantically.

Retreat is death.

Moving forward is also death.

Only move forward.

In fact, the Japanese invaders were indeed very brave. They were really not afraid of death.

Especially those sergeant commanders with plaster flags, sergeants and others rushed to the front line with fearlessness until they were hit by a bullet and fell down.

"Tada!"

"Tada!"

The Maxim heavy machine gun on the front line opened fire violently.

The bullets poured into the Japanese invaders like raindrops.

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da da!"

A large number of light machine guns also opened fire violently.

Many machine gun shooters still hold the trigger and shoot the magazines in one breath.

Then change the magazine.

Then he held the trigger again.

Then change the magazine.

Anyway, some are magazines. Change them after they are finished.

It is unclear whether there is any shooting effect. But the firepower is indeed a fierce move.

“Baga…”

He Chuanzi was so embarrassed that he was scolding people.

However, the firepower of the Chinese army completely exceeded his expectations. Not only was the artillery fire strong, but the machine guns were also fierce.

Resentment...

Is bullets worthless?

How could the Chinese have so many bullets?

Aren’t they Sichuan warlords?

Aren't they short of bullets and medicine?

how……

Incompetent furious.

I can only watch my soldiers be slaughtered.

The shells were bombed in the sky.

Bullets were flying all over the sky.

Who can resist it?

There seemed to be even more deadly shooting in a vague way.

He Chuanzi subconsciously felt a certain danger, but he could not describe it accurately.

He felt Yang Yue.

Yang Yue lay on the ground and shot comfortably.

Such a rare opportunity.

You can lie down and shoot leisurely.

"Bang!"

Kill one.

"Bang!"

Another one was killed.

It's so good to grab the head.

If it was any other time, he wouldn't bother to grab the head. But now it won't work.

Now I urgently need to accumulate equipment. No Japanese invader can be let go.

Especially those grenade launchers.

The heavy machine gun positions of the National Army are most afraid of grenade launchers.

Once the grenade can enter the range of 300 meters, it will be accurate when one hits.

"Bang!"
To be continued...
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