111: Chapter 111 Assault on Artillerymen

Chen Zhenbang stood quietly at the edge of the trench, his thoughts churning.

He had seen countless brave soldiers and daredevil vanguards, but never anyone like this god-like figure.

Without relying on fortifications, without fighting in groups, without passive defense, he relied solely on his own strength to hunt down the enemy across the entire battlefield covered in artillery fire.

At this moment, he completely understood that Mo Yufei was not being reckless or showing off, but had absolute confidence backed by absolute power.

"If all our brothers had his ability, why worry about the Japanese Invaders not being cleared? Why bother defending the position? Just like him, relying on killing to stop the war, eliminating all hidden dangers at the root."

In a short while, all the lurking, fleeing, and hiding Japanese Invaders outside the perimeter were completely wiped out.

Across the entire front line, there was not a single invading Japanese Invader left.

Japanese Army Front Command.

"One person?"

Ono Jiro's eyes were bloodshot, his anger intensifying.

"The Chinese only have a group of remnants left, how can they stop the advance of our Great Japanese Imperial Army! He is just a reckless man who doesn't know death!"

He immediately raised his hand to give the order, his voice harsh and fierce:

"Dispatch two squads! Full firepower! Charge! Tear apart the pass! Kill the person blocking the way! Immediately, right now!"

The order was quickly passed down, and two elite Japanese Army squads quickly formed up and set off.

On the mountain road, more than eighty Japanese Army soldiers, fully armed, stepped with uniform, heavy footsteps, pressing toward the key pass.

Throughout the march, the soldiers' attitude was relaxed and arrogant, talking in low voices, full of contempt.

"I heard there's only one person blocking the front? What a joke."

A private first class held his rifle, his mouth curling in disdain, "A position that four hundred remnants couldn't hold, and he's trying to stop a chariot with his arms alone?"

The machine gunner next to him carrying a Type 11 light machine gun sneered: "No matter who he is, as long as we spread our firepower, a round of sweeping fire and a round of grenade launchers will blow him into minced meat."

"The captain is overreacting by being so furious." The artilleryman in the back carrying a grenade box said lazily, "Clearing out one reckless guy is a matter of minutes. After we finish, we'll go directly into the pass and take Taiyuan."

"Colonel Sakata's army is right behind us. Taking this place, the credit will all be ours."

The Japanese Army soldiers chatted and laughed, completely disregarding the pass ahead, let alone the lone person blocking the way.

In their cognition, in the face of modern firearms, a single flesh-and-blood body was vulnerable.

Arrogance, pride, and underestimation of the enemy permeated the entire advancing team.

Meanwhile.

On the side of the mountain forest, the robot staff officer scanned the entire mountain terrain at high speed.

In an instant, all blind spots, bunkers, gullies, charge paths, and firepower setup positions were calculated, precisely locking onto every step of the two squads' advance route.

At the end of the mountain road, the only key pass.

Mo Yufei stood quietly in the middle of the road, his posture tall and straight, motionless.

He watched the approaching, arrogant, and proud Japanese Invaders in silence, his eyes filled with bone-chilling killing intent.

The two Japanese Army squads reached the pass and finally stopped chatting.

The squad leader raised his hand and shouted: "The pass ahead is blocked! Everyone, set up fire! Advance! Kill the target!"

In an instant, the Japanese Army formation spread out.

The machine gunners on both sides quickly lay down, set up their machine guns, and pointed the pitch-black muzzles straight at the center of the road.

Infantry split to both sides, rifles loaded, aiming at the lone figure ahead.

The rear grenade squad quickly calibrated the angle and loaded the grenades.

"Fire!"

The moment the order fell, the mountain flood-like firepower poured out instantly.

"Da da da—!"

The extremely dense rain of machine gun bullets tore through the wind, washing over the entire pass road.

"Bang bang bang!"

Rifle volleys wove into an impenetrable net of death, completely locking the road ahead.

"Boom boom boom!"

Several grenades landed and exploded one after another, fire burst out, soil and stones splattered, and the violent shockwave carried hot air waves, crazily sweeping the entire pass.

Gun sweeping, shelling, fire covering.

The entire firepower of the two squads was poured onto Mo Yufei without reservation.

Smoke filled the sky, dust soared.

The Japanese Army soldiers all had cruel smiles on their faces, already certain that the target was dead.

"With this kind of firepower, even a steel plate would be blown through!"

"It's over!"

"Prepare to enter the pass!"

But just as the smoke and dust slowly dissipated.

All the Japanese Army soldiers' smiles froze on their faces instantly.

Under the baptism of the sky-filling artillery fire, the young man standing in the middle of the road was covered in dust, his body standing straight, not retreating a single step, not suffering a single bit of damage.

Bullets hitting him all bounced off, and the explosive shockwaves and shrapnel heat could not shake him at all.

Dead silence.

The entire Japanese Army squad was instantly stunned, their brains blank.

Before they could come to their senses from the extreme horror.

Mo Yufei moved.

His figure suddenly darted out, his speed reaching the limit, directly killing into the center of the Japanese Army formation.

Without any warning, the crushing close-quarters slaughter began suddenly.

Screams and the sound of weapons breaking rang out instantly.

The infantry in the front row, still stunned, fell to the ground instantly.

The machine gunner who just wanted to raise his gun died silently before he could pull the trigger.

Mo Yufei's movements were crisp, sharp, and extremely ruthless; he killed every enemy he met, sparing none.

The two elite Japanese Army squads, who were arrogant, chatting, and confident just a moment ago, were cleared one by one within a few dozen breaths.

The entire mountain road was covered with corpses, and blood soaked the yellow earth.

More than eighty reinforcing Japanese Invaders were all wiped out, with no one fleeing and no one surviving.

In the Japanese Army camp in the rear, Ono Jiro, who was waiting for the good news, could not wait for the news of the advance, and instead received the bad news of the complete silence and loss of contact of the front line.

The counter-offensive momentum that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished.

The rhythm of the front-line attack, which had been going well, completely collapsed.

And in the nearby Chinese defenders' trenches.

Zhao Hongyue and four hundred and eighty remnants watched this unbelievable one-sided crushing in silence.

Everyone gripped their rifles tightly, their bodies stiff, their pupils trembling violently.

Mo Yufei stopped, raised his eyes to look at the mountain forest in the depths, where fire appeared and artillery sounds were endless, several miles away.

The greatest threat to the personnel in the rear right now was the Japanese Army artillery position that was firing unscrupulously.

The artillery of this era could not threaten him, but he could not block every shell for them; the flesh and blood of the brothers in the rear simply could not withstand the continuous coverage of artillery fire.

Destroying the artillery position was the only way to cure the root cause.

As long as this artillery position existed, the artillery fire would not stop, and the position would never have peace.

Mo Yufei did not stay any longer, turned and ran straight to the distant mountain forest, charging straight toward the Japanese Army artillery position.

The people in the trench saw his movements and were in an uproar.

"Where is he going? That is the artillery position heavily guarded by the Japanese Army!"

"There are a large number of garrison troops, guard machine guns, and sentries there. It is the enemy's core firepower point!"

"Charging the artillery position alone, being fired upon by concentrated fire, can he withstand it?"

Chen Zhenbang's pupils shrank, his heart full of shock.