Over at Yang Yuanshan, he sent Chu Yunfei away and returned to the town. Han Yang came up to him and asked:
"Batalion Commander, how are you?
What did Chu Yun fly here for? "
"Hmph, what else can you do?
It's nothing more than waiting for us to be repelled by the little devils, he will come out to help, and then swallow up this Qixia Town in one go. "
Yang Yuanshan sneered.
Speaking of which, if this situation really happens, he, Yang Yuanshan, really has to accept this favor.
After all, regardless of what the person's subjective purpose is, at least objectively, it is to help you fight the little devil.
It's a pity that Yang Yuanshan has always believed in relying on himself in everything and doesn't want to accept this favor from him.
If you really need help, wouldn't you send someone to find the group leader Li Yunlong?
That’s one of our own!
"Then what should we do now?
Do you want so many people to guard the entrance to the town?
Are there still fierce battles over there with the Second and Third Companies?
We have to go and support! "
Han Yang asked with a frown.
Being stared at by thousands of people from the 358th Regiment was like a thorn in the back.
"Chu Yunfei shouldn't take the initiative to conflict with us, just let the militiamen continue to form formations here.
You should immediately take your men to the Second Company's position to support them, and leave the matter of cleaning the battlefield to the reserve team I brought. "
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away!"
Han Yang had a blind trust in Yang Yuanshan, and he was immediately relieved when he saw that he was not worried about the 358th Regiment.
Nodding, he led the people and ran towards the south of the town.
…
As soon as Han Yang left, Yang Yuanshan used the telescope to observe the movements of the 358th Regiment. He was relieved when he saw that they had indeed begun to evacuate.
He thought to himself: It seems that my acting skills just now were not bad, right?
It actually scared Chu Yunfei away.
How many trophies does Oscar owe itself?
…
After solving Chu Yunfei's problem, Yang Yuanshan turned his attention back to Qingniu Mountain.
I began to worry about whether the Second Company and the Third Company could quickly deal with the reinforcements of the Little Japs.
At this moment, guard Zhang Xiaohe suddenly exclaimed:
"Batalion Commander, look, the Japs' plane is coming!"
Yang Yuanshan looked up and saw a formation of dragonfly-sized aircraft flying toward Qingniu Mountain from the southwest.
He quickly picked up the telescope around his neck and observed carefully, only to see a total of 9 pot-bellied bombers approaching rapidly.
Seeing so many bombers, his expression changed and he couldn't help exclaiming:
"You stupid little devil, you are so anxious, so many bombers came at once!"
The optimal result he originally envisioned was:
The Japs were slow in their actions, and the bombers did not come during the day, so when they showed up again tomorrow morning, the secret service battalion would have finished its work.
The second best result is:
The Japs acted quickly. The bombers came today during the day, but there were only three or five of them. Relying on the trenches and anti-gun holes, the damage to the soldiers of the secret service battalion should be barely acceptable.
Unexpectedly, neither of these two ideal situations has appeared. Instead, a relatively bad situation has emerged.
It can only be said that God's calculations are not as good as those of humans. The enemy will never be able to execute the plan you designed.
Now Yang Yuanshan knew without thinking that the positions of the second and third companies would face a severe test.
For example, the Type 97 light explosive bomber, which is the most common type of fighter jet in Jindi, is usually loaded with six 60-kilogram aerial bombs.
So now these 9 bombers, added together, are 54 60-kilogram aerial bombs, and a total of several thousand kilograms of high explosives!
It makes people shudder just thinking about it!
At this moment, he just hoped that the little devil's bomber pilots would be blind and throw aerial bombs weighing dozens of kilograms onto Wang Gensheng's disguised wooden artillery position.
As long as we survive this wave of bombers, it will get dark after a while, and the little Japanese bombers will not be able to come for the second round.
At the same time, he hoped that Feng Shuanglin's preset heavy machine gun positions for the Jaap bombers would be able to knock down one or two more planes. That would be great!
Thinking about this in his mind, Yang Yuanshan did not rush to the Qingniu Mountain position immediately. Instead, he returned to his forward headquarters and sent a correspondent to kill the tiger's mouth in the east to ask Monk Wei about the situation there.
Now that Qixia Town has been captured, if his side does not engage in battle with the Japs, he can withdraw to support the second and third companies.
…
At the Qingniu Mountain position, the soldiers of the Second Company were braving artillery fire and bullets and firing with all their strength against the Japs at the foot of the mountain. They did not notice that the Japs bombers had arrived not far away.
But He Yunfu, who had been observing the battlefield situation, and Feng Shuanglin, who had been waiting for the Imp bomber, saw it.
He Yunfu immediately shouted:
"Commander, hurry!
Inform Wang Gensheng and tell them to hide, the Japanese plane is coming! "
Now they are inseparable from the Japs, but they rely solely on the advantages of trenches and artillery. If they fight alone, the people of the Second Company are far worse than the Japs.
Therefore, He Yunfu knew very well that he would rather accept the result of no artillery support for a certain period of time than let the artillery units be blown up.
Otherwise, this battle will be even more tragic.
He gave the order, and a messenger immediately agreed, and then ran towards the artillery position in the rain of bullets.
On the artillery position, Wang Gensheng and Gao Yuanzhi were frantically directing the soldiers to bombard the little Japanese at the foot of the mountain.
When the Japs' 150mm heavy artillery fired previously, they had already knocked out several of their mountain artillery and infantry artillery pieces. Now, they had many fewer artillery pieces than when the war started.
But the gunners and ammunition handlers were still busy like bees, constantly hitting the little Japanese's position one after another with shells.
"Company Commander Wang, our company commander said that a Japs plane is coming and asked you to take cover!"
Wang Gensheng was sweating profusely. Hearing these words, he immediately screamed:
"What? A plane?"
He immediately looked up and saw nine planes not far away to the west, like tigers coming out of their holes, rushing towards this direction.
Knowing something was wrong, he quickly ordered loudly:
"Quick! Everyone takes cover and enters the bomb hole!
Suicide Squad, follow me! "
After giving the order, the soldiers of the artillery company immediately covered the artillery with the "big straw hat" prepared in advance next to each gun, and then ran to the trench behind with the shells that had not been fired yet.
Inside, they dug many bomb-proof holes.
Wang Gensheng himself, with nearly twenty suicide squad members, rushed to the wooden cannon position they had preset next to them.
Before the war, Wang Gensheng and Gao Yuanzhi discussed it and believed that although the wooden artillery position could be fake, the biggest flaw was that there were no soldier activities.
If the little Japanese pilot is careful enough, then this fake artillery position will not be effective.
So they recruited a dozen death squads from the soldiers who were supported by the engineering company in advance. They were prepared to rush up and move on the fake artillery positions once the Japs' planes arrived to attract the Japs. The enemy's attention.
Originally, Gao Yuanzhi insisted that he should lead the death squad, but Wang Gensheng knew that the other party's cultural level was better than his own, and he could learn gunnery skills faster than his own, so he forced the other party to use his company commander's power to arrange the death squad. He is responsible for leading the artillery company soldiers to hide, while he leads the suicide squad to attract the Japs bombers.
…
Just when the artillerymen stopped firing and took cover in the artillery hole, Feng Shuanglin, deputy commander of the second company, was staring at the little Japanese planes in the sky with burning eyes.
He said viciously:
“The little son of a bitch, the plane is finally here.
It’s worth waiting here for so long! "
At this moment, on the machine gun position he was responsible for, 20 Type 92 heavy machine guns were all ready to fire, and the ammunition box next to them was full of bullets.
Since there was enough time to prepare before the war, he also arranged for the soldiers to dig trenches. At this moment, the soldiers could stand in the trenches and operate heavy machine guns set up on the edge of the trenches to fire into the sky.
In order to make the firepower more sustainable, Feng Shuanglin also arranged three machine gunners and five ammunition handlers for each heavy machine gun.
It's just that these people who are no longer needed are temporarily hiding in the anti-gun holes. Once the machine gunner and ammunition hand are sacrificed, they will come out to take their place.
In addition to these preparations, in order to ensure the flexibility of the shooting angle, he also prepared four machine gun positions for each heavy machine gun.
Once necessary, two ammunition handlers can move the heavy machine gun weighing more than 50 kilograms to other directions to increase the possibility of attacking the Imp bomber.
It can be said that in order to shoot down the Japs' bombers, Feng Shuanglin had already exhausted all his efforts and thoughts.
Now, the Japs' bombers have finally arrived. It will be seen whether his arrangements will work or not!
"Don't rush to shoot yet. The Japs' planes are flying at a high altitude. Our heavy machine guns can only hit the air to an altitude of two to three thousand meters, so we can't do anything to them.
You must wait until they swoop down to drop the bombs, and then fire together, do you understand? "
Feng Shuanglin walked around the trenches and shouted to remind the soldiers.
"clear!"
The soldiers were all tense, but they still answered in unison.
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(End of chapter)
