When the buzz of airplanes appears in the east.
Hu Yi's heart sank.
After seeing clearly that it was a fighter jet, I felt slightly better.
There was a chaos on the mountain ridge, and everyone rushed to the shelter prepared earlier.
The soldiers of the Ninth Battalion and the prisoners of the puppet army were completely on tenterhooks waiting to be bombed and fired by the legendary machine guns.
However, after the plane circled twice over the north side of the mountain ridge, it turned around and flew away.
Those who are brave quickly stick their heads out to watch. It is a rare opportunity to see the iron lumps flying in the sky at such a close distance...
Hu Yi was a little surprised that the fighter jets did not fire.
Six planes came over at the same time, clearly not reconnaissance planes.
He leaned against the stone and quickly held up his binoculars to observe the aircraft in the distance.
It wasn't until I saw the plane swooping over the mountain ridge to the east that I finally understood that the enemy's target was not the Ninth Battalion!
"Report, the Japanese soldiers from the north have finished lining up and are coming soon..." the guard sentry shouted at the top of his voice.
The platoon leaders of each squad began to remind their soldiers: "Pay attention to anti-artillery and remember the essentials of anti-artillery... Hey, I'm telling you, don't lie on the ground stupidly, use your arms to support your body..."
"The battalion commander said, the Japanese don't have heavy artillery, so what are you afraid of..." Although the soldier was not happy to be reminded, he still muttered and stood up as required.
Another soldier stared at the blue sky with his eyes wide open, looking helplessly at the blue sky: "Hey, squad leader, do you think the enemy will use poison gas bombs..."
The veteran squad leader under Big Dog rolled his eyes at the nervous and trembling recruit: "There is a mountain wind now, and we are in the upper hand, unless the attacking little devil doesn't want to live anymore..."
"We have been working hard all morning to lay the landmines, can they blow up the Japanese?"
"Hehe, the battle hasn't even started yet, and you've already become a turtle... uh... you'll see how the little devil gets blown up into the sky later..."
The Japs naturally felt that their lives were precious, so they did not advance.
The Eighth Route Army on the mountain ridge has become a turtle in a urn, and the well-trained imperial soldiers can slowly kill them.
However, before that, it is better to persuade them to surrender. It is more in the interests of the imperial army to wait for Tubalu to surrender on their own and recruit them into the Imperial Association Army without firing a shot!
We have long known from the news sent back by the warriors who sneaked into the Eighth Route Army that there are three mortars on Tubal Road!
The Japanese lieutenant who took the order to attack felt contempt in his heart. The three mortars...were nothing in front of the powerful firepower of the imperial soldiers!
If there hadn't been an elite advance team on the mountain ridge, they would have used artillery fire to turn over the narrow mountain ridge... That's it!
Since it is not possible to bombard the entire mountain ridge for the time being, then bombard the Tubal Road forward position.
Tubalu people are hard-boned, they are all masters who will not shed tears until they see the coffin!
As soon as the battle started, the warriors who pretended to be the national army and sneaked into the Eighth Route Army cooperated with each other inside and outside. This battle should not be difficult.
In the past two years, it is not uncommon for Tuba Road to surrender...
The mountain road about to attack is narrow and the team cannot spread out at all.
Therefore, after receiving the notification that the artillery was ready, the lieutenant's men were divided into three teams and three squads, which was equivalent to forming three echelons.
Machine gun suppression, grenade launchers pulled out eight fire points.
Arriving about 300 meters away from Tubal Road, they only waited for the artillery attack on Tubal Road's position from behind, and then defeated Tubal Road on the mountain in one fell swoop.
On the mountain road among the layers of rocks and bushes, more than fifty Japanese soldiers headed towards the mountain ridge.
We had already seen that Tubal Road was hidden on the cliff. This time we were attacking from above. Once we got closer, danger would be everywhere.
The tension before the big battle finally appeared in the team.
Time was passing, and we were getting closer and closer to the cliff position on Tubal Road, four hundred meters, three hundred meters... The Japanese did not move forward and took cover on the spot.
The lieutenant in charge of the attack waved his hand.
The Japanese next to him immediately waved the small flag in his hand.
The observers on the artillery position immediately started chirping, and the artillery squadron commander issued the order for the bombardment.
A 90mm mortar shell was released and slid into the barrel with the sound of metal friction...
Tom...
A shell rushed out of the muzzle and flew into the sky...
The ear-piercing scream resounded above the mountain ridge...
Under the Tuba Road Formation on the mountain cliff, a column of surging smoke was pulled aside by the mountain wind, and then a loud noise was heard.
boom...
The ground beneath my feet shook.
Artillery observers are singing again...
More than a dozen mortar shells were stuffed into the barrel.
Tom...
It seemed that there was only one sound, and then there seemed to be a dozen more sounds, and the sounds were mixed together...
The smoke produced by the propellant began to fill the air above the artillery position. The choking smell of gunpowder smoke poured into the lungs of the artillerymen, irritating the Japanese artillerymen to scream, and the second round of mortars was inserted into the muzzle...
Boom...boom...
The screams were loud and continued to irritate the eardrums.
Pillars of smoke began to billow near the cliff.
The ground trembled again and again, dust rose, shrubs flew everywhere, and gravel splashed...
The horizontal radiating device collapsed outwards and fell vertically when it reached a high place.
A part of it had not yet touched the ground, but was rolled over by a new round of explosions and spread out again.
The mountain wind seemed to have tried its best, but still could not take away all the smoke and dust.
In the lens of Lieutenant Guizi's telescope, the desolate cliffs were shrouded in gunpowder smoke, and only a rough outline could be seen.
Although the Eighth Route Army was hiding in a hidden place, there were still several gray figures thrown out of hiding.
The distance was too far, and the explosion masked Tubalu's screams before his death.
In front of the invincible imperial army, everything is a scumbag.
The lieutenant felt that this battle, like countless previous battles, was only a matter of time before victory...
More than a hundred meters behind the position, Hu Yi was hiding behind a stone and holding a telescope. He felt uncomfortable all over, and his skin felt like needles.
Every time he was hit by a shell, his bones and joints would be itchy due to the explosion and shock wave of the shell.
This is very similar to the pleasure of reaching a climax in a dream, a kind of uncontrollable deep excitement in the brain and scalp, and you start to pant with excitement...
Several figures were blown away, and the screams mixed with the explosion made his cold eyes tremble from time to time, and his heart seemed to be contracting due to pain...
The enemy's artillery fire was too accurate, causing at least ten casualties!
He Gensheng led several people and began to work on the battlefield.
Soon, the smoke filled the air made it difficult for him to see clearly the specific situation on the battlefield...
"Report to the battalion commander, we have roughly calculated the location of the Japanese artillery positions. How about firing a few shots?" Wan Shanxi, who was crouching next to him, rubbed his hands, his eyes were shining, and he couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart.
Hu Yi nodded.
Thousands of thin cats bent their waists and ran sideways.
After rushing to a mortar that had been prepared earlier, he stretched out his thumb to confirm the position again.
Stretching his hand to the side: "No. 1 charge, shells..."
A mortar shell with a white propellant wrapped around the tail was handed to his hand.
Wan Baoxi's eyes couldn't help but turn red.
The image of the mountain cliff position more than a hundred meters ahead being shelled was reflected in his red eyes.
Through the smoke of gunpowder, he could see that the location further away where there was also smoke of gunpowder was his target.
The shell slid into the barrel with an exciting metallic friction sound.
Tom...
The mortar seat trembled suddenly, and a cloud of dust rose around the seat.
A scream quickly faded away.
Wan Shuoxi quickly picked up the telescope prepared by the soldier next to him and looked at the approximate impact point of the cannonball he sent personally.
The team was approaching, filled with gunpowder smoke from artillery shells fired by the Japanese, and a column of smoke suddenly appeared...
Far away...
Throw away the telescope and adjust the height immediately...
Then he stretched out his hand: "No. 1 charge... five rapid shots..."
The soldier next to him handed over the cannonballs he had prepared earlier.
Tom...whoosh...
A mortar ejected...
Tom...tum...
Five black spots rushed into the sky one after another...
"Move the position..." Wan Zai finished shouting, but then raised the telescope again...
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