In the Guo Family Colony, the little devils were stunned for a moment when faced with the sudden fire attack, and then they began to quickly grab their weapons and equipment, trying to resist on the spot.
However!
The little devils forgot their identities. Each one of them was injured and had to withdraw from the battlefield. There were also twenty or thirty little devils who were missing arms and legs and were either on crutches or being carried, so they subconsciously As soon as he made the movement, the heartbreaking pain hit his heart.
"idiot!!!!"
"Ahhhh!!!"
"It hurts! It hurts!"
Many little Japs couldn't hold back their screams and fell to the ground, but more of them endured the pain and quickly searched for surrounding houses and bunkers.
At the same time, when the shells exploded, the prisoners of war had already been mentally prepared. Although everyone's hands were tied, their feet were not restrained.
However, there are many capable people in the army, many of whom were "gentlemen on the throne" before joining the army. Those special skills are now life-saving. Under the cover of everyone, these people quietly untied the ropes that bound themselves, and then returned Loosen the ropes of some soldiers and officers who are strong in unarmed combat. As long as the situation is not right, they can escape with a little effort.
"Brothers, follow me!!!"
No, at the moment when the shells exploded and a large number of dense bullets were fired down, these people immediately broke free from their restraints, then pounced on the little devils closest to them who were responsible for guarding them, and nimbly killed these little devils They were beaten to death and their guns were robbed, including five rifles and a crooked light machine gun.
"Why are you still standing there? Run with us!!!"
Faced with this sudden scene, the prisoners of war who were unaware of the direct troops of the Kuomintang government looked confused and at a loss.
The major of the Jinsui Army who was responsible for planning all this couldn't help shouting, and led the people to rush towards the house next to them. As long as they rushed into the house before the little devil could react, they could guarantee temporary safety. , and also buy yourself time.
Hearing this roar, some of the bewildered captives also woke up. Although they didn't know what was going on, they still gritted their teeth and ran away.
"idiot!!!!"
"The Chinese are running away!!!"
“Bagya Road!!!”
The little devils were caught off guard by the sudden ultra-intensive firepower. They subconsciously looked for bunkers to cover themselves, or at least lie down on the ground.
But at this point, the captured Chinese prisoners of war ran away, and the little devil responded to the sentence at this moment, internal and external troubles.
They wanted to suppress and gather these escaped Chinese prisoners of war, but the bullets and artillery shells fired from above made it difficult for everyone to move forward. In the end, they could only watch helplessly as these Chinese prisoners of war entered the village and disappeared before their eyes.
"idiot!!!!!"
Seeing this scene, Major Ono couldn't help but cursed angrily, and then said loudly: "Give me the order, all personnel will immediately retreat into the village, using the village houses as cover. At the same time, the first and second teams will immediately attack the people in the village. The Chinese prisoners of war were strangled." Speaking of this, Major Ono's eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent, and he said: "I don't want the prisoners alive, I want them dead!"
After all, Major Ono is also the captain of the field team. At critical moments, his rich combat experience allows him to find the best way to handle the situation immediately.
Following Major Ono's order, the remaining Japs began to move toward the village.
"Yoho!!!"
"It seems that there are smart people among the little devils who know what to choose at this time, but is it useful?"
"If I really let you retreat into the village, the strength of my grenade will be greatly weakened. It will really be difficult to deal with it then, and it will take some trouble."
On the artillery position, Zhang Pingan discovered this situation immediately. He couldn't help but make a contemptuous joke and said: "But you want to retreat into the village so easily? Have you asked me, Zhang Pingan? I, Zhang Pingan, promise you, But the two grenade launchers in my hands won’t answer!”
"It's time for Zhang Ping'an's unique skill, roll-call bombardment, to come back!" As he said that, he fine-tuned the grenade with both hands and said: "Next, if I don't shout stop, the two of you will keep firing. .”
"Yes, Captain!"
When the two deputy team captains heard Zhang Pingan's words, they nodded hurriedly in response, while the correspondent crouched behind and quickly installed fuses on grenades and propellant on melon grenades, providing support to Zhang Pingan and the others to the best of their ability.
After giving the order, Zhang Ping'an took a deep breath and completely sank in. His brain was fully activated and his hands turned into fixed forts.
The two deputy team captains became the loading and firing machines for Mo De's emotions. The grenades were loaded into the muzzle of the gun, and then they were inspired by them.
"all!!!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"
"all!!!"
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
"..."
Theoretically, the rate of fire of a grenade can be divided into two types. The limit for single-person operation is 20 rounds per minute, and the limit for two-person operation is about 40 rounds per minute.
Now Zhang Ping'an is in charge of the operation, and the remaining two people are in charge of firing, and there is another person nearby to provide shells and propellant. With the cooperation of the four people, in just one minute, each grenade fired an astonishing 35 rounds. Although it did not reach the limit of 40 rounds, it was still terrifying. The two grenades combined That's seventy rounds.
If we say that during the battle in Baijiawa, Zhang Pingan's two grenades fired out with the momentum of an artillery platoon due to the limitations of artillery shells. Now, Zhang Pingan used two grenade launchers to create an artillery battery.
Firing out the cannonballs is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Zhang Pingan's gunnery skills are not very good. Even if he operates with both hands, the cannonballs will hit where they are pointed. Moreover, the cannonballs of the two grenade cannons are not in sync. The east end of the village and the other one is the west end of the village.
And the effect of such ferocious artillery fire is also obvious. Just as one artillery shell kills two little devils, these seventy artillery shells
"hiss!!!"
"This! This! This!"
"Isn't this too exaggerated? Can you still have sex like this?"
"Captain, is this a roll call bombardment? Sure enough, it is worthy of the name!!"
"Are these two grenadiers? For those who don't know, no one would doubt that this is an artillery battery!"
"Captain, how many unique skills do you have? But why were you just a combat consultant before?"
The three people who cooperated with Zhang Pingan were also frightened by the results of just one minute. The high-intensity rapid fire ended. Although the bombardment did not stop, the speed was reduced a lot. They only fired every time Zhang Pingan gave an order. One piece.
It is precisely because of the free time that everyone has accumulated a lot of questions and emotions due to excitement and excitement, and they also burst out at this time. You said something, and I said something.
"Hehehe!"
Hearing his subordinates' questions and emotions, Zhang Ping'an chuckled, showing a hint of pride, and said: "Don't think that this is my highest level. In fact, the real limit is that each grenade can fire at least forty-two rounds. When I have the opportunity, I will be assigned an artillery squad directly. I will be responsible for operating the grenade, two people will be responsible for activating it, two people will be responsible for filling it, and the remaining people will be responsible for installing the fuze and preparing the propellant. Let’s give it a try.”
"But there are only grenades. I can operate two at a time. If it is a mortar, I can only operate one. But it is not impossible to operate multiple mortars and artillery at the same time. That is, I am an artilleryman. command."
Speaking of this, Zhang Ping'an said to the three of them: "What? Do you have any thoughts about becoming an artillery soldier?"
Hearing Zhang Pingan's inquiry, the three of them all nodded seriously. A deputy captain said: "I didn't want to be an artillery before because we didn't have many artillery, especially since we are still a county brigade, but after seeing the brigade captain, you are so amazing." I'm interested in gunnery skills."
"Not to mention operating other artillery, if I can learn from the captain and use the grenade to my best, reaching 50 or 60% of your level, I will be satisfied!"
The deputy captain's words were agreed by the other two.
"Hehehe!"
Looking at the excited expressions of the three people, Zhang Ping'an smiled and said: "When we return from the brigade headquarters this time, the new recruits from our county brigade will also come back. At that time, I will gather the grenade cannons and form the grenade cannon team of the county brigade. , you can sign up, and I will be responsible for the training of the grenade team."
"Yes, Captain!!!"
Hearing Zhang Pingan's words, the three of them all nodded in response.
As for the question of why Zhang Pingan is so capable but has always been a combat staff officer, he did not answer because there was no way to explain it, or there was no need to take the initiative to explain it.
Here, when Zhang Pingan was saying this to three soldiers and cadres, the soldiers and cadres of the first squadron and small team of the county brigade on the other three squad positions were also very excited.
They were also witnesses of this artillery feast. It can be said that they witnessed the miraculous artillery performance and the exaggerated scene of one bomb falling in one second.
Moreover, these shells seemed to have navigation. There were little devils moving there, and the next moment the bombs flew directly over without any delay.
This crazy and stunning scene, even after everyone had witnessed their captain's miraculous bombardment on the Baijiawa battlefield, but compared with this time, everyone knew that the battle in Baijiawa was just a big battle. Captain's warm-up.
As for whether the firepower was full this time, everyone didn't know, but with such a move, everyone completely lost their temper. Every soldier and cadre, under the leadership of Zhang Pingan, also had high morale and operated the weapons and equipment in their hands. He shouted to greet the little devil.
"Brothers, beat me hard. Don't embarrass our captain!!!"
"Show all your strength!!!"
"Fuck these little bastards!!"
"..."
Zhang Ping'an's crazy scene not only shocked his subordinates for a moment.
Even the guerrilla fighters who were observing in the dark, as well as the prisoners of war who escaped into the village, were stunned, their mouths wide open, with expressions of disbelief.
"Oh my God! Is this true?"
"Good guy, which part is this? This person is too fierce!!!"
"Who dares to believe this? Is this what two grenade launchers can do?!!"
"No, after the battle is over, I must go meet this fierce man and see if I can become my disciple. This is too awesome!!!"
"Holy shit, how many troops are here? This is an artillery company, right?"
"Your Eighth Route Army troops should be active here. Which regiment of your Eighth Route Army has an artillery company?"
"Don't ask me, I don't know!"
Several guerrilla fighters looked at Zhang Pingan, their eyes full of envy, admiration and expectation.
As for the prisoners of war, they couldn't hide their shock, and at the same time they breathed a sigh of relief in their nervous hearts. In everyone's opinion, such fierce artillery fire must be the main force of the Eighth Route Army, or at least a regiment of troops, so they could be saved.
However, the joys and sorrows of humans and animals are not the same!
Here, Zhang Pingan, the cadres and soldiers of the county brigade, the guerrilla comrades, and the temporarily safe prisoners of war, everyone is in a good mood.
But the little devil, who was the victim, had a sad expression on his face as if his parents had died.
no way! After facing an intensive bombardment by an artillery company, the number of troops was reduced by two-thirds in an instant. The remaining personnel were less than 70 and were scattered everywhere. Not only did they not retreat into the village, they were still exposed to the firepower of unknown enemies. Can you still be happy?
Of course, this only includes the little devil. Anyone other than the little devil, when seeing the little devil's unlucky situation, the listener will be happy and the listener will laugh to death.
"Major, what should we do?!!"
Under the old tree at the entrance of the village, a little Japanese captain who was lucky enough not to die was hiding among the corpses. He looked at Major Ono who also survived and asked.
"hiss!!!"
Upon hearing the captain's inquiry, Major Ono took a deep breath and glanced with an extremely ugly expression. There were not many living troops wherever he looked.
Involuntarily, he looked towards the area leading to the village, a flash of fear in his eyes. Because that is the place where the most broken jade warriors of the Imperial Japanese Army were killed.
The frantic Chinese people used artillery fire to form a bombing zone there. A bomb fell at a speed of one second. Who could withstand it?
No! All the imperial warriors who failed to hold on were shattered there!
"Gather the troops and look for opportunities to withdraw into the village!"
Faced with this situation, Major Ono thought about it carefully and decided that he could only continue to the dark side. Because of the current situation, he had no choice.
If they continue to stay at the entrance of the village, they will be eliminated one by one by the artillery fire and guns of the local troops. If they want to have a chance of survival, they can only retreat into the village and rely on the houses in the village to avoid the shelling.
As an infantry captain, Major Ono also heard that the grenades that had just bombed them were Imperial Type 89 grenades and Type 97 grenades. This meant that the enemy might not be as powerful as imagined, and there was a high chance that It's the Eighth Route Army. As long as they enter the village, it will be difficult for grenades to harm them if they are covered by houses.
"Hiyi!!!"
Upon hearing this familiar order, the captain did not hesitate. In fact, like Major Ono, he knew that this was the only thing he could do now.
So after exchanging opinions with Major Ono, they split up and wanted to entangle a group of people to withdraw into the village and gain some initiative for themselves!
