Su Peng stretched out the telescope from the camouflage on the edge of the trench, and saw that the Japanese troops under the mountain were divided into two columns and meandered along the road. At the head were several side three-wheeled motorcycles, and there was also a machine gun in the bucket, because the side was a rice field, and several machine guns of the devils fired into the mountains from time to time.

The plane's aerial reconnaissance half an hour ago obviously gave the devils enough confidence, and in addition, this Erlong Mountain was only a stone mountain less than 500 meters high, and there were no dense forests.

It's not that the devil is not cautious enough, he chased from Shanggao to Pingxiang, all the way without danger, making them convinced that ** has been completely frightened, and even the strong cities have been abandoned one by one, how can they be ambushed on these not dangerous mountains? Therefore, taking advantage of the collapse of the ** army, pursuing with all their strength and advancing quickly has become their top priority.

Su Peng retracted his gaze from the binoculars, his face was happy, but Xiao Wanlin behind him reminded him that it seems that the Japanese army is a large force and is pursuing the whole line, this force may not be less, is it not to start the battle in advance, cut off the vanguard of the Japanese army, and eat a small part of them, if there are too many devils pouring into the ambush circle, don't be surrounded by them if you can't eat them.

Su Peng pouted evilly, if the number of people is too small, how can he verify the power of the commander's new weapon, and open his pockets with confidence, until he can't fit it and then fire, the commander can't pit us.

As early as noon, the supplies of the base have been delivered, because they have to support several battlefields, there are not many weapons sent, but the ammunition is sufficient, looking at the "oil drums" dragged by hundreds of bucket trucks in the supplies, Su Peng and a group of generals almost fell to the ground, and more than 400 gunners and ammunition men who came with the car tried their best to explain to them that this is not an ordinary oil drum, designed by the commander himself, called "conscienceless cannon", that power? Gee! I won't tell you, anyway, the deputy commander has calculated, even if it is a division of the enemy, it will not cost a few shots.

"Did the deputy commander calculate?" Su Peng almost sprayed rice, when will Liu Dakun calculate, just his calculation method of "one bazooka goes down to pierce several enemy tanks", I'm afraid this discount will be folded in half and then folded.

However, since it was designed by Jiang Haoran, it must not be much worse, at least these shells that weigh more than a dozen pounds and are wrapped like super cannonballs are still quite scary.

Su Peng assigned them to the regiments that were ambushed, and the first brigade responsible for sealing the pockets was fully equipped, and at this moment, fifty "unconscionable guns" were lying on the temporary forts of the trenches with their black holes open, and the artillerymen were squatting next to them excitedly, just waiting for an order.

Soon, the walkie-talkie in Su Peng's hand rang, and Yan Wang's low voice was heard, only saying that his pocket was full and he could act.

"Rub, this is not a few devils in the past, why is it full?" Su Peng scolded and threw the walkie-talkie behind the guard, picked up the telescope and aimed again.

The Japanese army seemed to be advancing at full speed, but the distance between the soldiers was three or four meters, and the little devil was not stupid, after all, it was not certain that there were no mines planted on the road, don't step on it, there were a lot of casualties, it seemed like a long dragon, but in fact, there were not many people. The "full" that Yan Wang said was actually that the Japanese army had almost hit the blocking line they had set up at the exit of the valley. Once the Japanese army encounters a blockade in front, it will definitely go up the mountain to outflank it from both sides, and if it does not make a move, the ambush will become an encounter.

"Less is less, let him take advantage of the dog's day!" Su Peng scolded, pulled out Browning from his waist, and fired a shot at the foot of the mountain.

"Bang" a gunshot sounded, of course, no one would fall, with Browning's range of dozens of meters, it was impossible to hit the devil three or four hundred meters away from the mountain, Su Peng's pretended to aim, and in the end he was still the starting gun.

"Da da, bang bang." All kinds of guns like fried beans suddenly rang out, because it was an ambush, although the artillery battalion was equipped with each regiment, but the mountain could not be quickly transferred, and Su Peng could not be arrogant enough to use a division to fight the devils, there were only four mountain guns on the mountain, and they were only used to block the enemy when retreating, so the sound of long-range fire could not be heard at all.

The devils who were caught off guard were suddenly cut down, and the rest quickly crawled at the foot of the mountain and the ridges, using limited cover to start firing back, and the devils who were not in the shooting range immediately left the road, made a detour and poured into the paddy fields, just a few ridges, quickly pushed forward, and soon entered the battle, and in less than three minutes, countless firepower points were densely formed at the foot of the mountain.

And there was also a fierce gunfire in the valley, and the roaring explosions began to be uninterrupted, and you can know by listening to the sound that only a cannonball as big as the "conscienceless cannon" can make such an earth-shattering sound.

However, the dozens of "conscienceless cannons" on the front were stunned, and there were already casualties on the mountain, but Su Peng was so angry that his throat was smoking, and he rushed into the artillery position with the guards. What made him even more angry was that the lieutenant colonel battalion commander was sitting on the ground smoking as if nothing was happening.

"Bastard, Lao Tzu shot you?" Su Peng stepped forward and kicked the lieutenant colonel battalion commander, and then pulled out his gun.

"Don't, Commander, listen to me!" The lieutenant colonel battalion commander hurriedly got up from the ground, waved his hands at Su Peng, seemed to have endless grievances, seeing that Su Peng did not continue to use the gun, he hurriedly said: "Division commander, this enemy is too few, a few machine guns are enough to deal with it, you see, the devils began to run to the foot of the mountain constantly, and when they are almost gathered, I will go down again, and let them die as many as they want!" ”

"You fart! This devil has hidden in the bunker, the dead corner at the foot of the mountain, you will fire the cannon again and use it, a few minutes later, the devil's cannon will be erected, I am afraid that how many of us will die by then? You dare to delay my military plane, I" Su Peng said and loaded the bullet.

"Wait, Commander! Don't say it's a devil in the bunker, even if it's a devil in the crack of the stone, I'll dig it out with you! I'll take a look," the lieutenant colonel battalion commander said, stuck his head out of the trench and glanced at it, and said: "It's not enough for a brigade, division commander, or just get it?" ”

This sentence almost didn't make Su Peng angry, the whole thing was better than him, and "That's it!" "You think this is the ultimate weapon, and you can cut through the cracks in the stone?" Okay, you'd better burn incense and let the little devils line up one by one to hit your shells, otherwise I'll kill you! Su Peng said viciously, he still didn't believe it, how powerful this big oil drum was.

The lieutenant colonel battalion commander shouted hoarsely: "One platoon, ignition!" ”