Seeing the Japanese army entering the shooting circle, he heard the order from Nie Zibin, and immediately heard continuous gunfire. The Japanese army on the opposite side immediately fell to the ground and shot at each other.
Shoo, swoop, swoop!
Soon a dozen or so artillery shells were fired from the Japanese army, and it was the Japanese grenadiers and mortars that began to take off.
The difference in firepower between the two sides has been highlighted. Fang Xiaoyu's battalion has fewer than ten machine guns. As for the artillery and small artillery, there are no.
There was only one artillery company in the regiment, and the total amount was no more than five small artillery pieces. The artillery fire could not even compare to a small group of Japanese soldiers.
With the suppression of Japanese artillery fire, several machine guns of the 183rd Regiment were smashed. It was only scared that everyone did not dare to use the machine gun fire arbitrarily. So the Japanese army squatted forward and the distance between the two sides was reduced to 200 meters about.
At such a distance, the Japanese army's marksmanship was extremely accurate, and Fang Xiaoyu soon discovered that his men had suffered heavy losses.
In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen soldiers who accidentally appeared were shot and sacrificed. Fang Xiaoyu shouted again and again: "Hidden, pay attention to concealment, all aim at me before hitting, watch out for the devil's shooting!"
Qian Gui is Fang Xiaoyu's security guard. He lowered his head and said to Fang Xiaoyu: "Batman, you can't go on like this. The little devil's marksmanship and firepower are too strong. Brothers can't bear it."
Fang Xiaoyu looked towards the positions of the other three battalions in the distance, everyone was the same, all suppressed by the Japanese army.
In fact, this is also expected. If you can really match the Japanese army in the wild, then it is hell.
But Fang Xiaoyu didn't want to look at the Japanese army so arrogantly, and immediately said to Qian Gui: "Let me bring the grenade you prepared."
Qian Gui responded and roared a few times, and immediately saw several soldiers carrying ammunition boxes, and the cat hurried over.
He took an ammunition box and opened it in front of Fang Xiaoyu and said, "Campus, grenade!"
Fang Xiaoyu took the grenade, stared at the Japanese army slowly approaching in the distance, and suddenly threw the grenade out.
At a distance of nearly 200 meters, even a bullet will lose a certain degree of accuracy. As for the grenade, no one can throw it this far, and the Japanese grenadier can barely hit this far.
The two Japanese soldiers who were advancing suddenly noticed something that seemed to have fallen from the sky, and looked at it subconsciously, but the two of them were so scared when they saw it, they shouted and tried to crawl away but they could only hear it. There was a boom.
The shrapnel was scattered, and the two Japanese soldiers were bombed into blood men on the spot. They fell to the ground without convulsions and lost their breath.
A Japanese squad leader not far away saw this scene and couldn't help but yelled: "Baga, what's the matter, do you think that person's shelling?"
A Japanese soldier shrank his neck and said timidly: "It seems...it seems to be a grenade!"
Captain Yamada suddenly jumped up like a cat with its tail trampled on it, and slapped the Japanese soldier, shouting, "Baga, are you blind with your eyes? Can a grenade fly that far? "
Half of the face of the Japanese soldier who was slapped was swollen on the spot, but he didn't dare to say anything, just lowered his head.
Fang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up, and he happened to notice this team leader's actions on the battlefield. The corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, and he stretched out his hand and said, "Give me two grenades together!"
Soon Qian Gui handed the two grenades to Fang Xiaoyu. Fang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and threw the two grenades out.
When Captain Yamada, who had just vented his anger on his subordinates, was roaring and urging to speed up the charge, something above his head seemed to crash.
The Japanese soldier who was slapped in the face gave a strange cry and slammed to the ground far away.
Team Captain Yamada was taken aback, and when he was about to slash the command knife at the Japanese soldier, Team Captain Yamada saw two smoking grenades next to him.
His eyes opened wide, his mouth opened, and he murmured: "It's really a grenade..."
With a bang, the grenade exploded, and Captain Yamada was blown into several bloody pieces of meat on the spot.
This blast, especially the killing of a Japanese squad leader, was noticed by many people on both sides of the fire.
Especially for the **** party who was firmly suppressed by Japanese artillery fire, Ni Zibin slapped the soil down on his body, just in time to see Captain Yamada being blown out by a grenade.
"Damn it, could it be said that spies appeared in the Japanese army, otherwise how could there be a Japanese squad leader being blown out!"
Next to Nie Zibin, a guard said: "Brigade, it seems...that grenade seems to have flown out from our position."
Ni Zibin stayed for a while, and said in astonishment: "How is this possible? You must know that the little devil is almost two hundred meters away from us. That is two hundred meters, not twenty meters. Who can throw a hand grenades out of 200 meters? It's meters away."
No wonder Nie Zibin would say this. In fact, people with a little common sense know that if the average fighter throws a grenade, most of them can only throw about 20 meters. Even a person with a strong body and a strong arm can throw it. Thirty to forty meters is pretty good.
Now his guard actually told him that the grenades that exploded in the Japanese army almost 200 meters away were thrown out by someone on his side. The first reaction of Nie Zibin was that his guard had a problem with his head.
At this moment, another grenade flew out, and the guard yelled, "Look at the brigade, it really flew out of our position."
At this moment, Nie Zibin was also dumbfounded, watching the grenade that flew out of his own position fell into the Japanese army and exploded, killing two Japanese soldiers.
He slapped his thigh with a slap, seeming to be using too much force, Nie Zibin grinned: "Mother, I really didn't dream of it, which fierce man threw the grenade so far!"
The guard's eyesight was really good. Fang Xiaoyu was seen by him when he threw the grenade. He was not familiar with Fang Xiaoyu, but as the guard of Nie Zibin, he was very familiar, so he recognized Fang Xiaoyu at a glance.
I heard the guard say: "The brigade seat, seems to be Battalion Commander Fang!"
Nie Zibin subconsciously said: "Commander Fang, which commander Fang!"
But soon Nie Zibin reacted and exclaimed, "You said it was Fang Cheng, Fang Xiaoyu?"
The guard nodded affirmatively: "I must have read it correctly."
Nie Zibin smiled suddenly, and said to Wang Yubin, the regiment commander who was not far away, "Pharaoh, you stare here, I'll go to Fang Xiaoyu to take a look."
Wang Yubin replied, "Beware of the brigade!"
Nie Zibin took the guard and trot all the way around his waist, and soon reached the position of Fang Xiaoyu's Fourth Camp.
From a distance, I saw Fang Xiaoyu massaged his arm and threw out a grenade again. This grenade flew up to more than 150 meters. Although it was not farther than the previous ones, it also brought a Japanese army forward. The soldiers blew up.
Seeing this scene, Ni Zibin couldn't help but yelled: "It's fried well!"
With Fang Xiaoyu's ears and eyes, he naturally noticed the few people in Nie Zibin early, and Fang Xiaoyu was a little bit overwhelmed at this moment.
After all, it is easy to throw a one-kilogram grenade up to thirty to fifty meters, but to throw it a hundred meters away before the fuse burns out, it will definitely consume a lot of energy.
It was Fang Xiaoyu who felt a little sore in his arm after throwing a few. If he tried hard, he could throw a few more, but that would definitely strain his arm, but it was not worth the gain.
Even if Ni Zibin couldn't come, Fang Xiaoyu didn't plan to continue to throw it away, it was really too much.
"Brigade seat!"
It is absolutely forbidden to salute to the official on the battlefield, so Fang Xiaoyu did not salute Nizibin.
Ni Zibin lay on the soil slope beside Fang Xiaoyu, glanced at the Japanese soldiers charging in the distance, then looked at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "Fang Xiaoyu, those grenades are really amazing. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I I can't believe anyone can throw a grenade so far."
A wry smile appeared on Fang Xiaoyu's face, and he rubbed his sore arms and said, "In order to throw out those grenades, my arm was almost useless!"
Upon seeing this, Ni Zibin said worriedly: "Why don't you do it, don't you brace, it seems that you still have injuries on your shoulder..."