At the artillery position of the 338th Regiment, the artillery battalion was launching fierce artillery fire at the Eighth Route Army two kilometers away.
Although it is said to be an artillery battalion, it actually does not have many decent guns, including 12 civilian 20-type 82mm mortars imitated by Taiyuan Military Factory, and 2 imitated Japanese Type 94 75mm mountain guns;
Due to the haste in launching the attack, the Eighth Route Army opened fire before entering the ambush area, so the effect of the artillery bombardment was not ideal.
In order to strengthen the defense of the artillery battalion, Li Chendong placed an infantry company outside and an infantry platoon's defense force beside the artillery. This shows that he is still very cautious.
In the Jinsui Army, artillery is a treasure. Since the arsenal was lost, the Jinsui Army has lost a stable source of weapons. Life is like Wang Xiaoer's New Year, which is worse than the previous year.
The Siberian Tiger team led by Chen Yan easily penetrated through the gaps in the perimeter of the infantry company's defense line. The only thing standing in front of them was an infantry platoon.
The artillery position of the 338th Regiment is located on a relatively flat mountain ridge on the left side of Yezhu Ridge. The two mountain guns are pulled up by mules.
The platoon leader of this infantry platoon was very cautious and placed a dozen mobile sentries around the artillery position. He himself led the remaining twenty people to guard the only road up the mountain.
In his opinion, this was foolproof, but this time they encountered Chen Yan's special operations team. He thought that impassable roads were no problem in front of the special forces. With the help of climbing tools, they easily touched their behind.
The mobile sentries he released had long been cleared away by three groups led by Li Jinping with crossbows.
Chen Yan is waiting for news from Li Jinping.
It took Li Jinping and others more than ten minutes to clear out the Jinsui Army's mobile posts. After receiving the signal, Chen Yan gave the order to attack in sign language...
"Ta-ta-ta..."
More than a dozen submachine guns formed a fan shape and suddenly opened fire from behind the guard platoon. Each person fired a long burst and wiped out more than 20 Jinsui troops;
As for the artillery position, the sound of artillery was rumbling, and the surrounding area was filled with gunfire. This movement did not attract their attention at all.
After solving the last line of defense of the 338th Regiment Artillery Battalion, Li Chendong's lifeblood Artillery Battalion was completely exposed to the "Siberian Tiger" team.
The commander of the artillery battalion of the 338th Regiment did not know that a disaster was coming, and was excitedly directing the artillery to fire wildly at the Eighth Route Army. Li Yuanzheng's first battalion also launched an attack on Chuxiong's temporary defense line, and the Eighth Route Army was retreating steadily.
More than 60 meters behind the artillery battalion, Chen Yan's team's five rocket launcher groups were ready. They were aiming at the stack where a large number of artillery shells were piled.
Chen Yan's raised hand struck down hard. This was the signal to fire!
"Choo Choo Choo……"
The five rockets dragged their long tail flames and headed straight for the pile of artillery shells dozens of meters away. These were all shells with good fuses!
"Boom boom boom..."
"Enemy attack!"
The reaction of the artillery battalion commander was fast enough, but still not faster than the speed of the shells exploding...
"Boom boom boom..."
A series of explosions sounded, and the terrifying artillery shells exploded, covering more than 160 artillerymen on the position. The artillery position was almost blown into ruins, and most of the artillery became burial objects.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
The Siberian Tiger team worked as a group and launched an attack from behind. The two or three artillerymen who survived the explosion were intensively fired by more than a dozen submachine guns. In less than a minute, they all fell into a pool of blood. middle.
"Check whether there are still artillery pieces and artillery shells that have been blown up on the position. Don't give these people any more blows. Life or death depends on their own fate!"
Chen Yan ordered loudly.
The huge movement on the artillery position still alerted Li Chendong and others in the command post a few hundred meters away.
"What's going on? It's from the direction of the artillery camp, my artillery!"
As expected of a regiment leader, his reaction was quick and he quickly rushed out of the command post. After seeing the direction of the explosion, his face instantly showed a painful expression;
With such a loud series of explosions, his artillery camp was in danger!
"Chirp! Chirp!"
Two mortar shells flew directly to Li Chendong's headquarters...
"Boom!"
The command post was overturned, and the command post members who had no time to escape were all covered by the explosion!
"Commander, this is the direction of the artillery battalion. They must have captured my remaining cannons. Damn it, they are going to kill us!"
Li Yuanzheng's reaction was not slow, and he quickly figured out what was going on.
"Get out of here quickly!"
After Li Chendong finished shouting, he fled from the command post in embarrassment. Li Yuanzheng's reaction was not slow either. The two brothers were pretty good at saving their lives.
"Boom! Boom!"
As soon as they left, two mortar shells landed where they had been standing.
"Captain, I know who the Eighth Route Army is on the opposite side. It's definitely Chu Xiong's army. They have an elite team. They are definitely the ones who attacked the artillery camp!"
When Li Chendong heard this, he immediately became furious. If he had known it was Chu Xiong, he should have brought the whole group over, and said angrily:
"What does Chu Xiong want to do? Kill friendly troops. I want to accuse them of atrocities to the superiors!"
After hearing this, Li Yuanzheng couldn't help but pursed his lips. These words were said by the eldest young master, and he did not dare to refute;
It's like two brothers fighting. The first one got punched and his teeth were knocked out, and then he went to his parents crying.
In Li Yuanzheng's view, it was nothing to attack the Eighth Route Army. It was what Shangfeng asked for!
If you lose the battle, just find a way to regain your position on the battlefield. If you lose the battle, just blame your parents for not being good enough.
"Captain, if the artillery battalion is gone, it will be gone. We still have nearly two thousand brothers in the first and second battalions. Chu Xiong only has 300 people. I will personally go over and kill Chu Xiong to avenge the brothers in the artillery battalion!"
"Boom! Boom!"
Two mortars on the top of the mountain began to fire at the attacking Jinsui Army, firing several rounds of shells. The explosion caused chaos in the offensive camp of the 338th Regiment, and they lost the unified command of the headquarters. The troops began to show signs of collapse... …
"Dapeng, blow the charge horn!"
Chu Xiong's opportunity to seize the opportunity was absolutely top-notch. When he saw that the 338th Regiment was under bombardment, he judged that Chen Yan's action was successful, and the Jinsui Army began to be chaotic;
At this time, they must take advantage of his illness to kill him, and use fast and violent attacks to accelerate their collapse.
A loud charge horn sounded, and the shouts of hundreds of Eighth Route Army soldiers echoed in the valley. It sounded like an ambush of thousands of troops.
"Ta-ta-ta..."
More than twenty light machine guns opened fire at the bewildered attacking troops of the 338th Regiment. Five rocket launchers and a dozen grenade launchers also fired wildly, mowing down a large area of the attacking Shanxi-Sui Army.
The Jinsui Army, which lost its command, fought independently and soon collapsed...
"Expedition, have you seen it? There is no need to fight anymore. We will lose all our old gains. If we win this kind of battle, it will be fine. If we lose, it will be a muddy lawsuit with no one to supplement it for us!"
"Hurry down, collect the troops, and retreat to Hejia Town. If the Eighth Route Army dares to pursue us, we will fight to death!"
Li Chendong was sore from the beating that he gave in completely, but Chu Xiong's troops also gave up when they saw the opportunity, chasing for two or three hundred meters before retreating.
The conflict between the two sides has come to an end, and all that is left is the high-level officials bickering with each other!