Within ten minutes, the artillery regiment and the sharpshooting regiment were dispatched!
It’s still the old way of playing, gun and gun combination!
The Sharpshooter Regiment first sniped down the artillery on the opposite side, and then our artillery regiment began concentrated bombing!
About a thousand people from the two regiments were dispatched together. Although they were organized at the regiment level, the number of people was really pitiful.
As Lin Zhong walked on the road, he kept thinking in his mind, when he comes back from this war, he must recruit troops severely. Don't care about food, don't care about the ocean, just conscript them for me!
In a short period of time, he will have to enjoy the treatment of a teacher again!
Semi-mechanized troop transfers have begun with dozens of truck dispatches, far faster than before.
In less than an hour, Lin Zhong led the Sharpshooter Regiment to the edge of Niutou Town, and now he could see the two sides exchanging fire.
No, it is better to say that it is a firefight than that the Eighth Route Army is being tortured unilaterally.
"Brigadier, shall we go there?" the monk asked while driving the truck.
Lin Zhong thought about it and said, "No, just going there directly will definitely attract the enemy's attention and launch a targeted attack on us, which will be troublesome."
"In this way, go around the dirt slope on the left, and first move to the high slope on the left to hit his firepower point!"
"It's the brigade commander!"
Then, dozens of trucks stopped on the hillside on the left.
Several hundred members of the Sharpshooter Regiment began to set up snipers on the high slopes!
There are hundreds of 98k and dozens of m24s, plus a 4x scope. It is not an exaggeration to say that this kind of equipment is unique in the entire northwestern Shanxi.
Lin Zhong looked at the hundreds of snipers. These were all treasures. They were all old gunmen who had survived when he followed him to attack Taiyuan City. They all had extraordinary marksmanship.
"Er Lei, I want you to kill more than 80% of the Japanese gunners within five minutes!"
"Also, pay attention to concealment!"
"Be careful to hide, it's easy to be exposed here!"
Erlei made a gesture to understand!
A slope of more than ten meters is not very high, but it is enough for a sniper cannon!
The pillar on the side was wiping the 92 cannon with a very calm face.
Lin Zhong glanced at Zhu Zhu and said, "Boy, why don't you seem nervous at all?"
It stands to reason that many people are a little nervous every time they fight, either excited or fearful, or they will show various expressions.
Zhuzi bared his teeth and smiled, "There's nothing to worry about. There are two thunders."
Lin Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his mouth began to raise. It seemed that the cooperation between the two people had reached the level of perfection, and the trust between them had reached its peak.
...
In the Japanese camp in Niutou Town, Dures, as the commander of the fourth brigade, is organizing a new round of bombardment!
"吆西!"
I am very satisfied with the equipment of the artillery battalion, fifty infantry mortars, twenty 102mm caliber infantry cannons, and a German-made large-caliber heavy artillery!
With such firepower, not to mention the group of Eighth Route Army in Niutou Town, even the main force of the entire Northwestern Eighth Route Army in Shanxi was not afraid at all!
"Get ready to fire!" Dures shouted.
Each artilleryman is starting to prepare to load ammunition!
Lao Li was completely panicked. He could feel that the Japanese were preparing for a new round of bombardment.
Lao Li leaned against an earthen wall with a sad look on his face. He couldn't stand it anymore. He really couldn't stand it this time!
There are no heavy weapons here at all. The three regiments collected dozens of old-fashioned mortars and shot them all.
If Lin Zhong hadn't sent a few 92 cannons over last time, I might not even be able to survive now.
"Mom, tell the whole group to prepare to retreat!"
"Tell Lao Ding and Lao Kong that I can't stand it anymore and prepare to retreat!" Li Yunlong cursed.
Xiahou squatted as if he was relieved when he heard that he was about to retreat. It was not that he was afraid of death, but mainly because this battle was really a wimp!
This is not a fight, this is a beating!
After thinking about it, in the entire northwest of Shanxi, I am afraid that only the artillery battalions directly under the headquarters can fight together, and of course, there are also the rich and well-oiled brigades in the far north.
Lao Kong and Lao Ding also sighed when they heard the news of Li Yunlong's retreat. Didn't they understand Li Yunlong's temper?
When you encounter an enemy with your sword, you will never retreat if you can defeat him!
This time, there is really no other way. The infantrymen have been blown up before they even get in front of them, and their 38-meter-high cover which is a few hundred meters away is simply out of reach.
Lao Ding and Lao Kong gritted their teeth together, damn, "Retreat!"
The three regiments were now in despair.
Dures said with pride on his face, "吆西!"
"Prepare!"
"open..."
Before he could finish speaking.
boom!
Bang bang bang!
...
Enemy attack!
In less than five seconds, dozens of artillerymen fell to the ground at the same time!
Bang bang bang!
The straight-line distance from the hillside where Lin Zhong is to this side is about 400 to 600 meters!
Everyone on the side closer to the hillside was killed in less than twenty seconds!
"idiot!"
Dures gritted his teeth angrily, "Where did you get the gun!"
Soon, he deduced from the direction of the bullet holes of his men that they were on a slope!
Dures was surprised for a moment. This must be at least 400 meters away!
This can hit!
Dures observed it. The men on the other side may be far away, and there are more than a dozen artillerymen who have not been sniped!
"Baga, the remaining gunners continue to launch bombardments!"
"Reconnaissance company, prepare to counterattack!"
...
Lin Zhong was very satisfied with the Sharpshooter Regiment. In less than a minute, he sniped down dozens of Japanese artillerymen from 500 meters away!
"As expected of the soldiers I lead!"
Lin Zhong took a look through the binoculars and frowned, guessing that the Japs had discovered their location now.
"Er Lei, what the hell are you doing standing still!"
"Hurry up and snipe the remaining artillery, and then quickly replace the artillery regiment!" Lin Zhong shouted.
Er Lei scratched his head honestly, "Brigadier, it's not that I don't want to snipe, it's that I can't snipe..."
"The nearest of the remaining artillery units is 600 meters away, and the farthest is already 800 meters away."
"and..."
Lin Zhong sighed, "I'll do it."
Lin Zhong then placed aWm on the sack and observed it with an eight-fold mirror.
Well...the furthest one is 900 meters.
Hundreds of soldiers from the Sharpshooter Regiment just quietly watched the brigade commander's operations from behind. Of course, all of this took less than two minutes.
There was not much time left for them. The enemy had already reacted and it was only a matter of time before they organized their troops to attack the slopes.
Lin Zhong grabbed a handful of sand and let it drift away, calculating the wind direction and speed...
Some of the new Sharpshooter Company soldiers looked a little frightened at this distance. It was eight hundred meters away, and it would last longer than their mother's life!
"Captain, do you think...the brigade commander can shoot..." a soldier asked.
Many people stared at Er Lei, not because they didn't believe the brigade commander, but because the distance was really outrageous...
Er Lei also frowned at this time. He was the most capable sharpshooter in the entire regiment, but he couldn't shoot from this distance!
"I, I don't know..." Er Lei responded to everyone. He who usually trusted Lin Zhong's marksmanship the most now also had doubts.
Everyone was staring at Lin Zhong, and at the same time, several company commanders and battalion commanders who had telescopes took out their telescopes!
Lin Zhong frowned, and now various data seemed to appear in his eyes. The firing rate, wind speed, and wind direction were all integrated to calculate the impact point!
Get started!
The first shot: I long for the long spear, and long for the long spear, and long for the short spear, come to this world!
