Beat the devil with a system

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The two said a few words and strode towards the tower.

When he went to watch the battle on the tower, Li Hong brought a radio station, so that he could communicate with his subordinates conveniently and command the troops to fight.

At this time, there was a dead silence outside the city, and there was no sign of a battle.

Wu Mengchuan and his subordinates stood on the tower, they were all muttering in their hearts, they didn't understand how Li Hong would fight this battle at all.

About ten minutes later, suddenly, there was a burst of shelling in the air in the distance.

Then, there was another scream of shells. ,

"Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane..."

A string of flares quickly flew into the night sky, and the single burning agent bloomed in the air, releasing hot and dazzling light.

Flares were launched continuously into the sky, instantly illuminating the surrounding area for several kilometers.

Li Hong and others on the tower, holding binoculars, can clearly see the situation of the enemy camp through flares.

At this moment, the devil's Fujiwara detachment did not expect a surprise attack tonight.

The security team came over suddenly, but the Fujiwara detachment didn't receive any news. Most of the devils were resting to recharge their energy for the clear attack.

As soon as the flare flew into the sky, the little devils in the enemy camp immediately exploded.

"Baga, who put the flares!!!"

Fujiwara Hase hurried out of the barracks and asked his subordinates loudly.

Guizi Guanbinghui reported: "Report to the general, this is not a flare fired by us. This flare was fired from outside our camp. It should be the flare fired by the Chinese soldiers..."

"Baga, Lu, the flares fired by the Chinese soldiers, what are they trying to do?!"

Fujiwara Hase scolded a few times angrily, he looked at the bright sky, and at the same time, he wondered whether the Chinese army was harassing?

Chapter 857 The Consequences of the Enemy's Confidence ([-])

Although the flare was lifted into the air, there were signs of an attack, but Fujiwara Hase did not show too much panic.

According to intelligence, there is no large number of Chinese troops gathered near their camp, only the 108th Division defending the city is nearby.

Fujiwara Hase thought to himself that the main force of the 106th Division was stationed not far away. If the national army really assembled troops to besiege their detachment, they would soon be surrounded by the 106th Division and the 9th Division.

And even if a large number of national army troops are assembled, it is impossible not to notice it at all. Therefore, even if there are other Chinese troops, it should be only a small group of troops.

What puzzled Fujiwara Hase was that there was only the 108th Division of the National Army outside the city.

As far as he knows, the 108th Division has been disabled, where is there any force to carry out raids?

Theoretically speaking, Fujiwara Hase's judgment is correct, but the little devil is too confident and despises the Chinese army too much.

Before Fujiwara Hase had time to think about it, suddenly, a cannonball with an orange tail flame swept across the night sky.

Cannonballs flew from several directions at the same time, and one after another, they hit the camp of the Devil Fujiwara detachment.

"Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane!!!"

"Hurricane, hurricane, hurricane..."

The dead silence of the night was broken by the shriek of shells.

The little devils in the camp heard the sound of shells coming, and reacted belatedly.

"Be careful of the artillery attack, be careful of the artillery attack!!!"

"Go into the bunker and hide, it's an enemy attack!!!"

Hundreds of little devil soldiers shouted in panic all around the camp, and the devil soldiers quickly rolled and crawled into the bunker fortifications.

The rate of fire of the multiple rocket launchers was very fast, and within a few seconds, a large exploding flame flickered on the enemy's position.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Violent explosions resounded non-stop, and the number of shells fell like a meteorite rain.

The artillery unit of the security regiment in the distance concentrated thirty or forty 105mm and 75mm multiple rocket launchers.

With the rate of fire of the rocket launcher, a hundred shells can be fired in a few seconds.

The volley of so many shells made the devil's position shake, and the little devil on the ground was dizzy from the shock.

Cannonballs exploded everywhere, and there was no gap between artillery fire within a few hundred meters.

The devil soldiers who had just entered the fortifications were so stunned by the shock that they almost lost consciousness.

Because it was night and the line of sight was relatively poor, many little devils had no time to find a suitable cover as a cover.

Soon, these hapless little devils were bombarded by a rain of shells.

"Uh, uh, uh!!!"

The little devils in the camp screamed and were blown up by the shells. The enemy's limbs were separated from the bombs on the spot, and a rain of blood fell from the air.

This wave of shells fell, and the devils in the forward camp killed and injured nearly a hundred people.

There are flares in the air, and the observers of the security team in the distance can see the situation of the little devil's camp.

With the help of observers, the artillerymen of the security regiment can greatly improve the firing accuracy of shells.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!!!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

Cannonballs flew continuously, and the rain of shells extended towards the center of the devil's camp, and smashed into the devil's barracks.

The shells that flew were numerous and accurate, and the tents on the devil camp were torn apart, and one after another the tents collapsed and shattered.

Some little devils were killed by shells before they had time to run out of the barracks.

The enemy blasted out of the barracks on the spot, their limbs were separated by shells, and bloody stumps and broken arms were scattered everywhere.

"Baga, run, run!!!"

The little devil soldiers escaped from the barracks by rolling and crawling. They were so shaken by the shells that they couldn't stand still and could only lie on the ground.