Chapter 262: The Battle of Flying Fox Ridge

Fighting a war can't rely on luck, especially a battle that determines life and death, and it's really a pipe dream to break through the layers of encirclement of the little devils and connect with the second regiment and the guard battalion with a single soldier, even the soldiers of the special combat team can't break through, unless the little devils rush out, and there are big holes in the defense line. E┡ Δ%.*

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, can I watch the brothers of the Second Regiment and the Guard Battalion die in the Flying Fox Ridge!"

Everyone knows that Hu Guoshan usually has a big temper, and except for Liao Fan, he dares to scold and provoke anyone, but when encountering such an urgent situation, it is not something that can be solved by complaining and tempering.

"Lao Hu, I know that you feel uncomfortable, and we feel uncomfortable, before Brother Fan left, he handed over the troops to me, and it was impossible for me to live up to Brother Fan's expectations, but I really had no choice at the moment." Huang Changsheng tried his best to suppress his temper, although he was the same as the three regiment commanders in terms of military rank, but his current order was the highest order of Taihang Mountain, and at a critical moment, he Huang Changsheng was the one who should calm down the most.

Hu Guoshan and Ma Wanzhong heard Huang Changsheng's words, and they also knew that what they said was inconsiderate, the three of them looked at each other, and the headquarters fell silent again.

"I have a way, but it may be more casual, and I may be able to contact the Second Regiment and the guard battalion." Huang Changsheng gritted his teeth and said.

Hearing that Huang Changsheng had a way, Hu Guoshan and Ma Wanzhong immediately came to their senses: "Say it quickly, as long as there is a way, it's better than us waiting here." ”

Huang Changsheng called the two people to the map, and first analyzed the current situation, the little devil didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't encircle and attack their station, maybe the last battle was too ruthless, and the commander of the little devil knew that he couldn't take it in a short time. However, this just gave the first and third regiments an opportunity, and Ma Wanzhong and Hu Guoshan could mobilize their forces without worrying about the safety of the garrison.

Now the little devils have surrounded the area around Feihuling, and the strength of the two wings is from Shanxi, so their focus is on the northwest direction, and the eastern defense line is relatively weak.

"The first regiment and the third regiment launched a large-scale attack on the devils in the northwest direction of Flying Fox Ridge, and then I sent two squadrons of special combat team fighters to break through the defense line of the little devils from the east, as long as they can break through the first line of defense of the little devils, and then use the vacuum between the two wings of the little devils to infiltrate the Flying Fox Ridge and connect with the second regiment and the guard battalion." Huang Changsheng said what he thought.

Since the 33rd Independent Division came to Taihang Mountain, it has only fought a defensive station, and it has not fought a large-scale offensive battle, and the soldiers lack the experience of charging into battle, especially after replenishing a group of recruits, the combat effectiveness is greatly reduced, and such a large-scale offensive cannot take any advantage at all, which is also the reason why Huang Changsheng did not say this method in the past two days. Just like on the first day, Hu Guoshan's three regiments attacked the little devil's position, and a company was killed and wounded in less than half an hour, but this time they had to buy more time for the special combat team.

"Since we came to Taihang Mountain, the troops have not left a precedent of a brother, no matter how big the casualties are, we must rescue Xiao Lizi and Liu Chundao!" Hu Guoshan knew the consequences of this battle better than two people, maybe his three regiments were once again killed and wounded two-thirds and were incapacitated, but he had to save the besieged soldiers, because they had experienced life and death together.

Ma Wanzhong also nodded and agreed to Huang Changsheng's plan: "If the troops are defeated this time, if Brother Fan asks about it, I will bear this responsibility." ”

"Now is not the time to discuss who will take responsibility, I am worried that once the special combat team is bitten by the little devil, the soldiers of these two squadrons may ......" Huang Changsheng had already expected the worst consequences, although there was a vacuum zone between the two wings of the little devil, but the width of that vacuum zone was about three miles, and the narrow place was less than one mile.

Hearing Huang Changsheng's words, Ma Wanzhong and Hu Guoshan were silent, the special combat team was set up by Liao Fan, although the combat effectiveness is strong, and one can be used as ten, but in the face of the two wings of the little devil, there is no fortification, and I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand the round of artillery bombardment of the little devil.

"Otherwise, think about it carefully, even if the soldiers of the two squadrons break through the first line of defense, I am afraid that they will lose part of their combat effectiveness, and if they break through the Japanese defense line encircling Feihu Ridge, I am afraid that there will be losses, even if they contact the second regiment and the guard battalion, there is no way to send the information back, we still have nothing to do." Hu Guoshan, who calmed down, thought things more thoroughly, even if they could break through in the face of the layers of defense of the little devils, once the little devils filled the gap, it would only send dozens of more lives to the encirclement.

Ma Wanzhong heard Hu Guoshan's analysis, and only then did he know how uncomfortable it was for Huang Changsheng to tell this method, this is almost to send the special combat team to death, it is a kind of fighting method that makes the special combat team cut off their children and grandchildren, it doesn't matter if the soldiers of their two regiments suffer heavy casualties, but the special combat team has lost two squadrons, but it can really be regarded as the whole army.

Just when the three of them were worried about the Second Regiment and the guard battalion in the area of Flying Fox Ridge, Li Weimin and Liu Chundao on Flying Fox Ridge were happy when they heard the cannon sound of the little devil.

"Dog's day little devil, you just blow it up, and see how many shells you have!" Liu Chundao, who was hiding in the underground fortifications, shouted excitedly, the injury he suffered last time had not fully recovered, and he was still limping when he walked, but it did not affect him to take the soldiers to fight the little devils.

"Brother Fan, this trick is the spirit, the mountain artillery and mortar bombardment of the little devil is like tickling on the fortifications, but if we have such good equipment, we can have a hard fight with the little devil, and then come to a counter-charge, to ensure that the little devil will never dare to come to Taihang Mountain again." Li Weimin is complacent about his masterpiece, since he came to the Feihuling area to garrison, Li Weimin has led the troops to work day and night.

"I don't know where the little devil got the information, there is no warning, the overwhelming is coming, if there is a fellow villager in time, we really don't have time to run to the fortifications." The cannon roared outside, and Liu Chundao and Li Weimin could only communicate by shouting loudly at the top of their voices.

"The people of Taihang Mountain are good to us, they are all the result of the last battle and the little devils, otherwise our independent 33rd Division would not have such a big name at all, let alone get the support of the people, the people believe that we can protect Taihang Mountain from the scourge of the little devils, and it is really difficult for the people to have a place to live without fighting in these years." The two of them did not exchange tactics in the underground fortifications, but discussed the common people of Taihang Mountain.

"We are surrounded by little devils, and I don't know what happened to Captain Huang and them, whether they are also entangled by little devils!" In the past two days, Liu Chundao has been worried about his younger brother Liu Chunjian, since the communication was cut off, Liu Chundao asked Li Weimin this question almost every day.

"How many times have I told you, it's safer in the garrison than in us, you see that there are fewer troops over there, if the little devil carries out a big encirclement, he will definitely use at least 50,000 troops to be able to surround the first and third regiments and Captain Huang and them, if the little devil wants to surround Captain Huang and them alone, Lao Hu and Lao Ma will definitely take the troops to poke the little devil's ass from behind."

Li Weimin didn't worry about the affairs outside the encirclement at all, not to mention the superiority of the first and third regiments in terms of troops, the special combat team alone was enough to walk more than 1,000 little devils all over the mountains. Even if the worst happens, the little devils divide and surround them, but judging from the little devil's operation, it is obviously carried out in a hurry, and the first and third regiments take advantage of the little devil's unstable foothold, and it is still not a problem to break through.

But the two of them never thought that the little devil was taking care of them, and adopted a plan of monitoring and blocking the instructions in other directions, and had no intention of eating them all at all, and the brigade commander of the little devil was originally paying attention to eating part of it, but he didn't expect that this sudden attack was not successful, but it was hard bones that were bitten.

"Maybe Captain Huang is already sending someone to contact us!" Liu Chundao swept away the dust from the cannonball on his head with his hands.

"It's possible, but I'm afraid I can't get in touch, I just looked through the binoculars, the encirclement of the little devil is not so easy to break through, and now I can only resign myself to fate," Li Weimin Even if he is optimistic, the current situation also lets him know how cruel things are, they are the side that is surrounded, and they may run out of ammunition at any time.

"And tell the brothers that ammunition should be spared, although a lot of ammunition has been hoarded in the previous battle, we don't know how long the little devils will be around." Li Weimin continued to add.

"I've already told the brothers about this, and I've told them to save some food, and only eat two meals a day!" In the battle, Liu Chundao almost served as Li Weimin's deputy, although his legs and feet did not fully recover, but the orders arranged by Li Weimin were conveyed through him.

The shells of the little devils exploded for half an hour, and the timid recruits heard such a fierce shelling for the first time, even in the bunker, they were too frightened to move, and the veterans were not only responsible for carrying the wounded, but also took care of the recruits around them.

"Commander, the little devil is attacking!" Before the bombardment of the little devil was over, a soldier saw that the little devil began to charge, and immediately reported to Li Weimin.

"Got it! Let the fighters prepare for battle and listen to my orders before shooting! Li Weimin shouted at the soldiers who ran over, and then turned back to Liu Chundao and said, "Old Liu, your legs and feet are inconvenient, stay here well, if there is a special situation, send a soldier to tell me!" ”

After Li Weimin finished speaking, he picked up his rifle and walked out of the underground fortifications. The rule of the 33rd Independent Division is that no matter how big your official rank is, you must have your own rifle, which means that whether you are a general or a small soldier, you must fight face-to-face with the little devil at any time.