Chapter 377 Let him pretend!
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the Japanese army arrived as scheduled.
"Beep!" First there was a long cry in the distance, and not long after, the sound of the train gnawing and pitting came over.
Li Yunlong hurriedly raised his telescope and looked. Through the field of view of the telescope, the locomotive of the Japanese military train emerged first. The smoke column on the locomotive was very eye-catching.
This section of the railway track is a long uphill section, and the speed of the Japanese army column slows down visibly to the naked eye.
"The devil is coming, stay hidden!"
The first battalion commander Zhang Dabiao stayed with the soldiers, ambushing behind the slope on the right side of the railway track. All the soldiers were covered with withered grass to hide. With a grass ring on his head, he put half of his head out and raised the telescope for a look before quickly putting it down. said.
After hearing the words of the battalion commander, the soldiers of the first battalion buried their heads lower. Even though it had just rained lightly and the ground was cold and damp, the soldiers pressed their entire bodies to the ground to achieve the best concealment effect.
While lowering their heads, the soldiers' hands were not idle, and there was a loud clatter of gun bolts.
Li Yunlong was originally supposed to be on the front line, but the Youth League Party Committee was severely criticized by Zhao Gang last time.
Originally, Li Yunlong wanted to say that if a certain regiment-level leader made the mistake of leaving his post without permission, what would it have to do with Mr. Li, who was enjoying brigade-level treatment, and me?
But he was afraid that Zhao Gang would report to his superiors and headquarters, so he had to give up.
However, Zhao Gang was able to snipe the Japanese with his large-caliber sniper rifle, but Li Yunlong could only stare.
The headquarters of the new regiment is at a commanding height on higher ground, about 800 meters away from the railway tracks.
Here you can overlook the entire battlefield situation, and it is relatively hidden. Li Yunlong can use the walkie-talkie to command the battle and adjust deployment at any time.
As time passed, the Japanese army slowly moved into the ambush circle.
The Longwang Tu is a standard ambush terrain, with mountains on both sides and a long and narrow middle. The slopes on both sides are hills suitable for hiding.
Although the Japanese suffered a big loss here, it was impossible for the Japanese to scout the entire Zhengtai Railway in advance when most of the gun towers and strongholds on the more than 100 kilometers of railway line had not yet been repaired.
When the Japanese army column entered the ambush section, Li Yunlong took a walkie-talkie, turned on the antenna, put it to his ear and shouted: "Engineer Company, Engineer Company."
"This is the engineering company, and I am Huang Zhiqiang."
The next moment, the voice of Engineer Company Commander Huang Zhiqiang came from the receiver.
Li Yunlong: "I am Li Yunlong, and I order you to detonate immediately!"
Huang Zhiqiang: "Yes!"
Less than three seconds after the words fell, more than a dozen huge explosive fireballs burst out from the railroad tracks ahead.
Boom boom boom…
Huge, muffled thunder that was as close as a few feet rumbled, and the entire ground shook like an earthquake.
Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked sternly and stared at the Japanese army.
The landmines, which were composed of explosive packs, grenades and more than ten kilograms of TNT explosives, and then detonated with detonators, were extremely powerful. The first wave of demolition engineers spent a lot of money and used TNT high explosives that they had been reluctant to use. There were more than a dozen such landmines. .
The last time they robbed the military column, it was because the Japanese military column was fully loaded with supplies, so they only laid one or two large mines.
This time, the military columns were full of Japs, so they could bury more. However, time was tight, and they could only bury a dozen oversized mines.
In the series of explosions, more than a dozen carriages were directly blown to pieces. The Japanese in these carriages were also blown up to the sky. Many of the Japanese were torn into pieces in the huge explosion shock wave before they could realize what was going on. .
The locomotive was blown away and the military train derailed instantly, but due to inertia, the carriages that were not blown up continued to squeeze forward.
Even if the Japanese in the exploded carriage survived the explosion, they would not be able to escape the impact of the carriage.
The carriages at the rear were squeezed forward, and all the Japanese carriages were suddenly crowded together and derailed.
The first wave of explosions and the derailment caused by the explosion killed at least a thousand Japs.
"Fire!" Li Yunlong grabbed the high-power walkie-talkie and said into the walkie-talkie.
at the same time.
"Fire!" Following the orders from the battalion commanders, the soldiers of the First Battalion, Second Battalion and Heavy Machine Gun Battalion opened fire with their guns in the ambush position.
A dense rain of bullets poured towards the train carriage.
Bang bang bang…
Da da da…
A dense rain of bullets swept across, and dense bullet holes suddenly appeared on the iron skin of the carriage. The Japs who had not recovered from their nerves in the carriage were shot dead in an instant.
The Japanese in the carriage were confused. First they were bombed, then the military train derailed, and they were hit by bullets from all directions.
The Japs were very dense in the carriage. They were in a mess due to inertia, their brains were in a state of confusion, and there was no room to crawl and dodge in the train.
With the rain of bullets, the Japanese were shot dead in the carriage before they even had time to get out of the car.
"idiot!"
"Who dares to ambush the imperial army here?"
The command car where Yamamoto Isamu and Katayama Fumio were located was not hit by the bombing. Although they managed to survive the first wave of explosions, the two brothers were in a very embarrassed state.
Katayama Fumio's glasses disappeared, and his vision became gray just as he was looking for them.
Yamamoto Isamu, who reacted extremely quickly, pushed him to the ground in an instant.
The next moment, bullets flew past, and the iron sheet of the entire carriage was immediately covered with bullet holes the size of a thumb.
Katayama Fumio couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If it weren't for Yamamoto Isamu, he would have been beaten into a sieve: "Your Excellency, Captain, we must have been ambushed by the Eighth Route Army. The enemy's firepower seems to be very powerful. Please call quickly." Ask the division and regiment headquarters for tactical guidance!"
Although Yamamoto Yong was furious, there was a cold sweat behind him at this time.
Although he didn't know what the situation was now, he knew very well what the situation was. Just now, he was just a little short of being loyal to His Majesty the Emperor.
"Baga, if the Eighth Route Army dares to ambush my 62nd Regiment, you are simply seeking death!"
"Signal Corps!"
"Signal Corps!"
Yamamoto Isamu cursed angrily, and even shouted twice without responding. When he turned around, he saw that several communication soldiers had been beaten into bloody sieves by bullets and fell in a pool of blood.
At this moment, amidst the dense gunfire, there was some kind of weird whistling sound.
Yamamoto Isamu's expression changed. As a veteran of the battlefield, he immediately understood that this was the whistling sound of artillery shells.
Baga, the 62nd Regiment is in big trouble.
He quickly crawled from the corridor to the communication team, found the radio, picked up the handset and started talking, and immediately called: "Moxi Moxi, call the division headquarters, call the division headquarters!"
After calling five or six times without getting a response, Isamu Yamamoto took a look at the phone and saw two bullet holes.
It was obvious that the communication device had been damaged.
He found another radio station, which was not damaged, but unfortunately he could not send a telegram.
"hateful!"
Yamamoto Isamu cursed harshly.
Katayama Fumio found his glasses, crawled over and said: "Your Excellency, Commander, I can send a telegram."
Yamamoto Isamu looked delighted: "Katayama-kun, please send a telegram to the division headquarters immediately, requesting tactical guidance!"
"Hi!"
Katayama Fumio quickly took out the code book from the telegraph operator and started the telegram.
Boom boom boom…
The artillery battalion of the new regiment was prepared in advance to shoot at Zhu Yuan.
Dense shells fell, completely covering the Japanese carriages near the railway tracks, and some shells even directly hit the Japanese carriages.
With a loud bang, the entire carriage was blown into a pile of scrap metal.
The Japanese and their corpses inside were blasted to pieces, leaving no intact corpses!
In front of the cannon, all living beings are equal!
At this time, the infantry had stopped shooting and allowed the artillery shells to bombard the carriages of the military column indiscriminately.
Even if a Japanese soldier jumped out of the car, he could not escape the oncoming harvest.
After three rounds of intensive shooting, the soldiers simply stopped shooting, grinning and quietly enjoying the large fireworks show.
"Haha, beautiful, well done!"
Looking at Zhao Gang, who was holding a large-caliber sniper rifle and aiming for a long time, but couldn't find even a target, Li Yunlong couldn't help but feel more comfortable.
He deliberately raised his voice: "Great fight!"
Zhao Gang said angrily: "Lao Li, can you please lower your voice to affect my aim?"
"aim?"
"That's nonsense. With the density of artillery fire and the smoky fire, it's strange that you can find the target."
After finishing speaking, Li Yunlong pointed at the high-power walkie-talkie and continued to say loudly: "Don't stop the artillery camp, bomb it hard for the labor and management!"
Although he didn't see a few Japs in his field of vision, Li Yunlong knew that the train must be full of Japs.
Li Yunlong unconditionally believed in Chen Feng's intelligence.
What's more, Chen Fengfeng reimbursed him for the ammunition.
Even if you can't see the Japanese, you still give the labor and management a hard fucking.
Zhao Gang turned a deaf ear and continued to maintain his aiming posture, moving back and forth to find the sniper target.
Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang and chuckled: "According to this strategy, it seems that our new regiment will annihilate a Japanese regiment with zero casualties. The head of the headquarters will have to treat me, Lao Li, to drink, haha."
In such a small place and with such density of firepower, the Japs simply could not organize a counterattack.
51 cannons launched long-range shelling, and 36 60mm mortars launched close-range shelling. It was raining bullets and shells washing the ground.
Zhao Gang still maintained his sniping posture and said, "What are you thinking about?"
"The reinforcement troops should soon come into contact with the Japanese reinforcements, and there will definitely be casualties by then."
"Also, once the Japanese plane appears, there will inevitably be casualties."
"Besides, the one-year abstinence period has not yet come, do you still want to drink?"
Li Yunlong rolled his eyes at Zhao Gang in annoyance. He really didn't pick up any of the pots. After a year, we, Old Li, won't even know what the wine tastes like.
"At 12 o'clock, a Japs Zuo was found." Zhao Gang's expression suddenly changed and he said.
Li Yunlong quickly put his eyes in front of the periscope. Through the field of view of the artillery mirror and the direction Zhao Gang said, he saw a Japanese officer with the rank of Dazuo on his shoulder, waving a command knife and organizing dozens of Japanese counterattacks.
The soldiers below discovered this situation, and a dense rain of bullets poured over them.
"Bang!" Suddenly, Zhao Gang pulled the trigger, and the large-caliber sniper rifle roared, and a 12.7 mm bullet spun at high speed and flew towards the Japanese left.
I saw a splatter of blood and flesh, and the Japanese soldier was shot in the left chest, almost cut in two, and fell into a pool of blood with a bang.
"Haha, one shot brings blood!"
Seeing the Jaap Zuo being shot dead in the scope, Zhao Gang looked satisfied.
Li Yunlong was a little disappointed, but unfortunately, he was tricked by political commissar Zhao again.
Time goes back ten seconds.
Yamamoto climbed off the train. In anger, he organized more than 100 Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough to survive to fight back, shouting at the top of his lungs:
"It's just Tubal Road. It's vulnerable. Kill it!"
More than a hundred Japanese soldiers charged behind him. After rushing out of the shell-covered area, only a few dozen people were left.
As soon as Yamamoto Isamu rushed out of the smoke, he was stared at by Zhao Gang. He shouted murderously: "Kill all Tubal Road!"
The next second he was shot in two by a 12.7mm bullet.
Although Yamamoto Isamu died and his whole body was soft, his mouth was still hard.
