The battlefield was filled with artillery fire and turned into a pot of porridge.
From the telescope, he saw the artillerymen of the secret service company bullying the little Japanese. Li Yunlong, who was behind the position, couldn't help but laugh:
"You son of a bitch, you used to use artillery fire to bully me, but now you finally taste the feeling of being bullied by me, right? You son of a bitch, you deserve it!"
Chu Yunfei also exclaimed:
"Brother Yunlong's artillery is very full of shells!
Under such artillery bombardment, these three hundred or so little Japs would probably be wiped out within an hour. "
Li Yunlong chuckled:
"Well, the few artillery shells we have on the Eighth Route were all sent to us by the little devils, and now we can just return them to them!
I, Li Yunlong, will not take advantage of them! "
Regarding Li Yunlong's shameless words, Chu Yunfei and Sun Ming couldn't help but roll their eyes inwardly.
…
In fact, generally speaking, if the two armies engage in trench warfare, even if the artillery fire is ten times more intense than now, the casualties may not be so heavy.
After all, hiding in trenches and shell holes can effectively avoid the damage of artillery shells.
But now, the little devils are lying on the flat and unobstructed mountain road, passively being beaten, and the ending will naturally be terrible.
Taro Tanaka saw that his two infantry cannons had just fired one round and were knocked out by the opponent's concentrated fire. He was immediately stunned and shouted to the telegraph operator:
"Quickly, send a report to General Shinozuka and the 4th and 9th brigades, informing us that on the way to rescue the observation group, we were ambushed by at least one regiment on the Tubal Road. The opponent's artillery fire was fierce, including mountain artillery, infantry artillery, and mortars. Duomen, our army cannot hold on and is about to launch a desperate charge!"
After explaining to the telegraph operator, he ordered again:
"Heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, fire with all your strength immediately to cover!
Locust Army warriors, the whole army charges!
His Majesty the Locust is on board!
Kill to—"
He knew that the enemy's artillery fire was fierce at the moment, and if more than 300 of his men continued to be beaten passively on this unobstructed highway, they would only die.
It's better to rush forward and tangle with the enemy while you still have strength, so that the opponent's artillery advantage cannot be used.
Moreover, the bullets on Tubal Road are generally very scarce. As long as your own people charge for a while, they should be able to use up their bullets and engage in hand-to-hand combat with them.
As for hand-to-hand combat, he has great confidence in the soldiers under his command. They are all veterans who have been trained for a long time. Compared with those skinny Tubalu, they are by no means a bit stronger!
Following his order, the little devil who was lying on the ground shivering immediately jumped up, holding a rifle, and withstood the gunfire of the secret service company, he launched a pig charge!
…
On the mountain ridge, watching the little devil's charge without fear of death, the soldiers of the special agent company were inevitably a little frightened, except for Wei Dayong.
At this moment, Wei Dayong, seeing these little devils rushing up, couldn't help but lick his lips with his tongue, and said happily:
"The little devil actually came to your door. Now I'm going to beat ten of them!"
However, Yang Yuanshan did not let the little devil rush up the mountain ridge to fight hand-to-hand with the soldiers as he wanted. Instead, he shouted:
“Heavy machine guns, grenade launchers, fire with all your might!
Send these fuso pigs back to my hometown! "
After giving the order, the soldiers of the special agent company immediately opened fire and attacked the charging little Japanese.
Twenty heavy machine guns, dozens of grenade launchers, and more than two hundred 38-guns opened fire at once, and the charging little Japs fell down like wheat.
Generally speaking, our army often needs nearly thirty bullets to kill a little devil on the battlefield.
But at this moment, under the full firepower of the secret service company, the little devil still threw himself on the street and fell to the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye, letting out a series of miserable howls.
It's not terrible to be shot to death, but it's tragic to be wounded!
Seeing this situation, Taro Tanaka, who was in charge of the command at the rear of the queue of little Japanese, suddenly felt desperate.
Is this the hell still Tuba Road?
Bullets seem to be free of charge!
Who spread the rumors?
It will kill people, don’t you know?
Or is it that the group of people in front of me are the Central Army wearing Eighth Route Army clothes and pretending to be?
But shouldn’t the Central Army’s combat effectiveness be on the verge of collapse?
Taro Tanaka wished he could turn around and run away immediately to escape the attack range of these demons.
But the honor of a soldier still made him restrain himself. He closed his eyes, continued to wave his command knife, and rushed towards the mountain ridge.
Let death come faster, so that you won't be tortured by unsolvable problems!
…
The little devils these days, because the logistics supply is pretty good, so their physical fitness is quite good.
From a distance of several hundred meters, they braved a hail of bullets and rushed up in less than ten minutes. While running, they squatted down and fired from time to time, and the bullets they fired caused a lot of casualties to the soldiers of the special agent company. .
Yang Yuanshan saw that there were less than sixty or seventy people left on the other side and were about to charge up the mountain ridge, so he immediately ordered Wei Dayong:
"Monk, get in line with the guards!"
One squad in his guard platoon is equipped with an MP38 submachine gun. This gun has a fast rate of fire and high reliability. Although its range is average, in this scenario, it is much easier to use than a crooked light machine gun with a crotch handle.
That's why Yang Yuanshan let them go.
There is only one purpose - to drown the remaining sixty or seventy little devils with bullets!
As soon as Wei Dayong heard Yang Yuanshan's order, he immediately nodded excitedly and agreed:
"middle!
Company Commander, watch me wipe out all these idiots! "
Then he shouted:
"Guard Platoon, follow me!"
Immediately he took the lead and rushed forward with a Czech light machine gun.
This guy was already strong and strong. Since he joined the secret service company, he has eaten well, and now his strength is even more frightening!
At this moment, lifting the 21-pound Czech style is no different from holding a 38-pound lid.
"Da da da……"
Czech cries of joy rang out.
"Tap tap tap..."
This is the sound of the MP38 submachine gun.
"Pa Gou, Pa Gou..."
This is the sound of San Ba Da Gai.
"His Majesty the Locust is onboard!...Ah..."
This is the sound of the little devil's death struggle.
These four sounds mixed together, and after more than ten minutes, the battlefield gradually became quiet.
On the mountain ridge, the little Japanese failed to rush to the position of the special agent company, so the whole army rushed to the street, leaving only a few wounded soldiers still struggling.
Yang Yuanshan hurriedly ordered:
"Clean the battlefield quickly! Prepare to retreat!"
Second platoon leader Zheng Erxi ran over and asked:
"Company Commander, what should we do if there are many wounded soldiers here?"
Yang Yuanshan glared at him and said coldly:
"Where are the wounded soldiers?
Why didn't I see anyone? "
Zheng Erxi heard this, his eyes widened suddenly, and he pointed in disbelief at the little Japanese who was still wailing like a slaughtered pig at the front of the position and said:
"Company commander, didn't you see? Aren't there more than a dozen?"
"Zheng Erxi, didn't I make it clear just now?
I didn't see a single wounded soldier! "
Yang Yuanshan wanted to kick this guy in the butt.
His eyesight was so poor. If it were Han Yang, he would have understood it a long time ago.
However, Zheng Erxi was not a pure fool. When Yang Yuanshan said this, he understood and immediately gritted his teeth and said:
"Yes! I didn't see a single wounded soldier!"
Then he took off the Sanba cover from his back, attached the bayonet, and rushed towards the front of the position.
Soon, the little devil's howl became louder.
…
After a while, a person rushed to Yang Yuanshan and asked:
"Company commander, is Zheng Erxi crazy? What is he doing?"
When Yang Yuanshan took a look, he saw Xu Shaobai's face was covered with dirt and his face was filled with righteous indignation.
"What are you doing? Aren't the soldiers cleaning the battlefield?"
Yang Yuanshan pretended to be stupid.
"look!"
Xu Shaobai pulled Yang Yuanshan and pointed it out to him.
Yang Yuanshan thought to himself: Zheng Erxi's work is too rough, don't you know how to hide it?
He said perfunctorily:
"Oh, okay.
Shaobai, you should hurry up and help the health team carry our wounded back to Liujiacun for recuperation. In this battle just now, our casualties were not small. "
In the little devil's desperate charge just now, the secret agent company suffered at least a hundred casualties, most of them new recruits.
These new recruits did not know how to better protect themselves on the battlefield, and were taken advantage of by the little devils with accurate marksmanship.
Hearing what Yang Yuanshan said, Xu Shaobai suddenly understood everything.
He pointed angrily at Yang Yuanshan and said:
"Company Commander, how could you do this?
This is against discipline! "
Hearing Xu Shaobai's words, Yang Yuanshan immediately became angry. He was most annoyed by this style of treating enemies better than his own people, and immediately roared:
"Don't mention discipline to me!
You, Xu Shaobai, don’t know how precious medicines are?
We don’t have enough wounded of our own, so why should we use them to save these idiots? "
Hearing this, Xu Shaobai also fell silent.
He knew very well that Yang Yuanshan's words were correct.
For Balu, medicine is too precious.
And once these little devils are rescued, the most likely outcome is that the wounded will not receive adequate medical treatment.
In the end, it’s pain for loved ones and pleasure for enemies!
Seeing that Xu Shaobai was honest, Yang Yuanshan also softened his attitude and explained a little:
"Shaobai, we may have to continue fighting now, and we don't have time to waste on these unimportant things.
Since these little devils have come to our place to do evil, then they should stay alive. Isn't this reasonable?
You can't let them take all the benefits, right? "
Xu Shaobai saw that he had gone so far as to say this, so he could only nod his head and said:
"Subject to urgency, since this battle is not over yet, then your orders are military orders, and I, the instructor, also obey military orders!"
After saying that, he immediately turned around and went to help the health team treat the wounded.
…
After dismissing Xu Shaobai, Yang Yuanshan walked behind the position and came to Li Yunlong and Chu Yunfei to report:
"Captain, the special agent company has completed its mission. It took fifty-five minutes to eliminate two squadrons of little devils!"
"Okay! This is a beautiful battle!
But you are such a bitch, it’s such a waste of shells.
Just this one, at least two hundred rounds were ejected, right? "
Li Yunlong felt a little distressed.
This stupid Yang Yuanshan is too rich in artillery shells. If he were given so many artillery shells, he would be able to fight three large-scale blocking battles!
Yang Yuanshan scratched his head and replied casually:
"There should be more than 200 rounds of artillery shells. Our company has a total of 12 cannons. Each gun has fired at least 20 rounds of artillery shells just now. It should be nearly 300 rounds of artillery shells in total."
"What? Three hundred rounds?
You bitch, what a waste!
Just for the hell, you fired 300 rounds of artillery shells to eliminate these more than 300 little devils?
One cannonball can't kill a little devil?
I'll kill you, you loser! "
Li Yunlong was so angry at Yang Yuanshan's words that he wanted to shoot him.
Chu Yunfei next to him quickly stopped him:
"Brother Yunlong, wait!
Isn't it just artillery shells? Captain Yang can get so many artillery shells, so it's okay to burn them all, right? "
When Yang Yuanshan saw Li Yunlong really pulling out his gun, he had already ducked to the side. Now he heard Chu Yunfei's words and nodded quickly:
"Captain Chu is right!
Commander, why can’t I shoot the shells my special agent company captured? "
When Li Yunlong saw that Yang Yuanshan was actually wearing the same pants as Chu Yunfei, an outsider, his nose suddenly became angry.
But of course he didn't really want to shoot Yang Yuanshan. He put the gun away immediately, but changed his face and said:
"Well, you bitch Yang Yuanshan. Since you are so fat, go back and send me 200 rounds of mountain cannon shells!
Rather than letting you waste my cannonballs, it would be better to leave them to the pillars.
He can shoot much more accurately than your artillery! "
Seeing that Li Yunlong was making such a fuss just to rob him of two hundred rounds of artillery shells, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Patting the dirt on his body, he complained:
"Captain, if you want cannonballs, just tell me and I can give them to you, right?
Come with me! "
"Hahaha, you bitch, if I don't come here, will you just do it to me?"
Li Yunlong laughed, as proud as an old fox.
But after laughing, he asked curiously:
"Yang Yuanshan, tell me, how many shells do you have?
Even if you kid robbed the little devil's warehouse, you wouldn't be so rich, right? "
"I don't have much left. I promised you these 200 rounds, commander. I still have to find a little Japanese transport team to shoot a dozen of them!"
Yang Yuanshan waved his hands repeatedly.
He really has no shortage of shells.
But it’s really inconvenient to take it out casually.
Li Yunlong stared at him with hawk-like eyes, as if he wanted to see something out of him.
Yang Yuanshan was frightened by the sight and quickly changed the topic:
"Captain, these three hundred or so little Japs just now are the Japs from the Huting stronghold. Let's just go and take over the Huting stronghold now, right?"
It's time to grab some supplies or something. We don't have much rice and flour these days. "
"Can your company still fight?"
Li Yunlong hesitated.
Not counting the attack on Baijiazhuang yesterday, today the soldiers of the special agent company have fought two battles continuously.
Although they were all victorious, they had eliminated more than 500 little devils and their own losses were not small.
“Captain, what’s the point of fighting two battles in one day?
When you were in Hubei, Henan and Anhui, you fought many battles that were much more dangerous than this, right?
The Huting stronghold is now empty of troops. If we don't take advantage of this, we will wait until the reinforcements from the Japs arrive. If we try to fight again, we may have to pay a heavy price. "
Yang Yuanshan's attitude was very firm.
Nowadays, agents and soldiers consume a lot of ammunition and artillery shells. It is difficult to replenish them without setting up a stronghold!
Hearing Yang Yuanshan mention the prosperous years in Hubei, Henan and Anhui, Li Yunlong smiled, nodded and said:
"good!
When I was in Hubei, Henan, and Anhui, I fought up to five battles a day, and every battle was a fierce battle!
The conditions at that time were much worse than now.
Not to mention the cannons, even the bullets are counted! "
"So, Commander, do you agree with us to attack the Huting stronghold?"
Yang Yuanshan looked forward to it.
"I agree, but it must be done quickly!
I suspect that the Fourth and Ninth Brigades of the Japs are already heading towards the Huting stronghold.
Judging from the behavior of the more than 300 little Japs who just came out of the Huting stronghold, we probably caused a big mess by beating the group of little Jaap officers earlier.
I estimate that once the news gets out, the little devils in the entire Sanjin area will go crazy.
We must withdraw to the base area as soon as possible and organize the transfer of the people to avoid the crazy revenge of the little devils. "
Li Yunlong's face was very solemn.
The stubborn little devils who cannot catch the traces of the Eighth Route Army will often make things difficult for the people in the base area.
He estimated that after this battle, every village in Yangcun would be devastated by war and every household would be devastated.
Seeing that Li Yunlong agreed, Yang Yuanshan left excitedly and summoned Han Yang and others to discuss the matter.
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(End of chapter)
