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Chapter 1249 Vicious bombardment

"Old Yan, if the main force of the regiment is here, relying on such fierce artillery fire, even if we cannot kill the remaining Japanese before dawn, we can still kill them almost!" Rongjun frowned and replied.

Yan Song replied helplessly: "There is no way. The remaining troops in our hands cannot be lost anymore, otherwise after dawn, there will be no way to block the remaining Japanese here!"

"The Japanese are so cruel. It's so hateful that they caused such great casualties to us before they die!"

"However, even if we don't have troops to attack them, using artillery alone can cause huge casualties to the Japanese at the foot of the mountain!"

"The political commissar sent us more than 10,000 shells of various types, which were carried by the Japanese with the army. Now we are asking the shells to go back wherever they come from, and even if they are all shot, they won't feel heartbroken!"

"Let the artillery stop and let the Japanese move slowly. Ten minutes later, I will give them a two-minute artillery fire!"

Rong Jun's eyes lit up and replied: "Good solution!"

"Attacking the Japanese with artillery fire can maximize the lethality of the shells. I agree that fighting like this can not only kill the Japanese in large quantities, save shells, but also keep the remaining Japanese intrepids tense. After dawn, even if their planes come, I will fight with a pair of dark circles!"

The atmosphere at the temporary command center where Fujino is located is very depressing.

There was a sharp scream and a violent explosion. As soon as I stopped, the Chief of Staff couldn't help but shout: "Finally stop. Division Commander, did you order the troops to rescue the wounded immediately!"

"The shelling just now was messy and there were no fixed shelling targets, so there must be wounded everywhere on the positions!"

Fujino replied without thinking: "Then don't give orders... The troops are only left with this little force. If you can die less, you will die less!"

The Japanese hidden in different locations got up or came out with lingering fear.

"Quickly, treat the wounded. Everyone needs to check. As long as there is still a breath, they need to be treated!" The officer scattered among them immediately ordered.

After the shelling ended, the battlefield, which had been quiet for less than half a minute, became lively instantly.

The alive Japanese soldiers began to inspect every fallen soldier in their positions.

"There is a living medical soldier here, come and stop the bleeding!" a Japanese soldier shouted.

The medical soldier carrying the medicine box rushed over quickly.

"There is also a living person here. His shoulder was injured by an explosion and he needed surgery..."

Various screams began to sound on the battlefield. Many wounded people mixed in the middle of the corpse were stood up. After simple bandage, they were carried to a relatively safe position by the soldiers for further treatment!

“Woo woo woo woo…”

While all the Japanese were busy, a string of whistle-screaming shells that made them look cool again.

"Baga, shelling~ Everyone, hide..."

The Japanese, who were completely exposed to the position, panicked and ignored the wounded people around them, left them and lay on the ground, holding their heads.

"Boom boom boom..."

As soon as he lay down, a violent explosion rang in their ears, and the hot air waves rolled behind them, telling the Japanese that shells were hitting them and exploded.

At the temporary command center, Fujino had just had time to take a breath when a sharp scream and violent explosion came.

"Baga!" Fujino sat on the ammunition box.

He cursed: "The Eighth Route Army is so cunning that it suddenly fired while all the imperial troops were exposed to the position!"

"Captain of the division, the troops must have suffered a lot in this round of artillery fire!" The chief of staff replied hesitantly.

"That's all right! This must have been intentional by the Eighth Route Army, using artillery shells to kill us and severely damage us. They did not waste any soldiers or soldiers, but only wasted some artillery shells seized from us in the first half of the night... Bageya Road..."

Perhaps to prove Fujino's judgment, the artillery attack lasted only two minutes before it ended.

The battlefield shrouded in explosions once again became quiet.

This time, the Chief of Staff did not speak!

Just now, I proposed to search and rescue the wounded and let the troops be completely exposed to the position, and then I encountered the Japanese artillery fire.

Everyone, including the Chief of Staff, looked at Fujino and waited for Fujino to give orders.

"Baga, why are you all here? Search and rescue the wounded immediately, and you must be fast. After completing the search and rescue, you will be dispersed and hidden immediately!" The subordinates' reaction made Fujino's anger rise, and he cursed regardless of his identity.

This shelling caused more casualties to the Japanese. Five minutes passed, and many Japanese were searching and relocating on the positions.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

What the Japanese did not expect was that after only five minutes this time, the harsh whistle sounded through the air.

Just like before, this round of artillery fire ended in just two minutes!

This time, Fujino himself didn't know what to do.

I ordered the troops to come out to search and rescue the wounded, but the shell suddenly hit me. I was caught off guard and I would definitely lose more troops!

If you don't come out to search and rescue the casualties, those wounded people who were not killed directly by the blow, they can freeze them to death by just bleeding and cold.

Fujino struggled inside, looking hesitant and wondered what to do!

"It is better to order the troops to be scattered and hidden, and no one can come out without ordering!" Fujino finally decided to give up the wounded and save the alive troops intact first.

Although it is cruel, this decision is undoubtedly the best for the situation I am facing now.

After more than two hours of hard work, it finally dawned.

"The division commander, there are only ten minutes left at most, and the air force will arrive at the battlefield!" The radio operator standing up and reported.

"The artillery of the New First Regiment must not dare to come out again. In ten minutes, they didn't even have enough time to transfer artillery!" Fujino, who had been tense for more than two hours, finally let out a long sigh and answered.

Then he ordered the Chief of Staff: "The troops can come out! Search and rescue the wounded immediately and see if there are still people alive. If you can save one, save one!"

"Also, count the casualties immediately and report all the troops of the remaining infantry brigades to me. What should be supplemented and what should be reduced must be ensured that several fist troops are fully organized and their combat effectiveness will not decrease!"

Shortly after the Chief of Staff left, the huge roar of the plane came from far and near.

Fujino completely relaxed, but his face was still as bad as ever.

The arrival of the aviation force made him more and more confident in the subsequent battle, and he no longer had to worry about the Eighth Route Army artillery. However, the troops in his hands were still unclear. If the troops were too injured and injured, even if there were more planes to cover him, it would be useless!

So, before the Chief of Staff came back, his heart was still on his back!

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