Chapter 176: New Mission!
The smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated in the scorched trenches, and in the piles of scattered corpses, the fat man Tian San moved his fat body to rummage through the corpses, and from time to time stuffed some valuable objects and looted food into the bulging canvas bag in his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Bang -
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a bullet flew in the air, popping into the scorched earth beside the fat man, raising a puff of mud and mist.
The fat man sprang up like a frightened rat and rolled into the nearby crater, and with a pop of bullets hit the edge of the crater, and rubble flew everywhere.
"Phew, damn little devil, didn't I just come out to find someone to stutter from, as for staring at Lao Tzu all the time?" scolded and scolded, but the fat man also knew that it was dangerous to be targeted by devils, and began to look around.
The charred battlefield had been shattered to pieces, and the two sides had fought bloody battles here, with scattered corpses and craters everywhere.
Looking at another crater not far away, the fat man took a deep breath and threw the bulging canvas bag over, poof, and the canvas bag that flew into the air was immediately hit with several holes.
As soon as the canvas bag fell into the crater, the fat man's lewd figure had already jumped out like a cheetah, rolling into another crater before the bullet arrived.
"Damn the Shina people!" Three hundred meters away, several devil riflemen watched the fat man nimble in the pile of corpses dodging left and right, the bullets just couldn't hit, gritted their teeth angrily, and watched the fat man go away helplessly.
A soldier with a black face smoked by gunpowder holding a 79 rifle aimed at the opposite devil's position to guard, hearing the cold guns that rang out from time to time on the devil's side, his palms were sweating, for fear that the devils would rush over again, last night's cruel battle left a shadow in his mind, and he was full of fear for those devils with fierce faces.
Looking at the figure jumping quickly in the smoke, the soldier in charge of the guard nervously pulled the bolt of his gun, and his face tensed.
Bang - the bullet jumped out at high speed along the rifling, and a faint smoke of gunpowder came out of the muzzle, because it was so nervous, the gun misfired, and hit the sky.
The fat man was carrying a bulging canvas bag and running back happily, when the sudden sound of gunfire in front of him frightened him and he hurriedly fell to the ground.
"Where are the shots?" When the old smoker heard the sudden sound of gunshots, he hurriedly ran over with a 79 rifle and asked loudly, just in time to see the gray-faced fat man scolding and getting up.
"Fuck, who shot Lao Tzu!" The fat man was very angry, he didn't die under the guns of the devil soldiers, he almost took the black guns of his own people, if he was killed, it would be called an injustice.
"My gun...... The gun went off......" The sentry was nervous and stammered at the sight of the fat man's face twitching.
"You're blind, don't you see it's Lao Tzu!" The fat man scolded relentlessly, and was pulled aside by the old smoking gun.
"How's the devil's firepower configuration?"
The fat man sat on the ground with a scolding scolding, unscrewed the kettle and raised his neck to pour a large mouthful of cold water, and then slowly spoke: "The firepower is very strong, I observed and saw that there are at least two heavy machine guns and more than a dozen light machine guns on the front, and there are a lot of them in depth, and the distance is too far to see clearly."
The old smoking gun's face became solemn, the devil's firepower is so strong, if they attack strongly, I'm afraid the loss will not be small, but if they don't attack it, this devil's position is like a nail embedded in their defense line, making them feel like a fish in their throats, very uncomfortable.
"Okay, you rest first, I'll go and report the situation to the group." The old cigarette gun patted the fat man on the shoulder and turned to leave.
The fat man stopped the old smoking gun, took out a canned meat of a devil soldier from his canvas bag and threw it over: "The devil's canned food is good, try it."
The old cigarette gun pinched the canned meat in his hand, and shook his head helplessly, the fat man is good at everything, but he is too greedy, even if he goes to investigate, he will not forget to get food back.
"The big guys are here, and they're eating canned meat—" Seeing the old smoker leave, the fat man beckoned to the brothers in the trenches to come and eat.
Compared with those hard nests, this white and red devil cans are really attractive, watching the fat man pry open the cans, the brothers who came around stretched out their heads one by one, and their throats turned and swallowed saliva.
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"Report!"
"Come in—"
The old cigarette gun walked into a dilapidated house with his legs, and the dark light in the room was very dim, but he still saw the head of the reserve team Liu sitting on a broken bench with a straight face at first sight.
The old smoking gun stood tall and straightened, and saluted Commander Liu with a military salute: "Tuanzao, we have clearly reconnoitred the position of the devils on the opposite side......
This time, Regiment Commander Liu did not habitually listen to the old smoking gun, and waved his hand to interrupt him after he finished talking about the reconnaissance information.
"Our battle plan has been changed, tonight's offensive force has been changed to the 615th Regiment, they will come to hand over the position later, you take your company to the rear to assemble, we have a new mission."
Changed? The old smoker was suddenly a little stunned, seeing that he was about to capture the last stronghold of the devils who broke through, and he suddenly had to withdraw to carry out a new mission, what was going on, in order to conquer these positions, they had a lot of brothers.
"Tuanza, the brethren are ready to attack, and this is suddenly withdrawn......"
Regiment Leader Liu was still expressionless: "Execute the order."
"Yes." The old smoking gun reluctantly agreed, but he was unwilling in his heart, and he paid such a big price to attack the last point, which made the friendly army take over, isn't this a wedding dress for others? It's a bit confusing.
The old smoker took a few steps towards the door and then turned around and asked, "Tuanzao, what is our new mission?"
"Go and pull out the devil's artillery positions, otherwise we won't be able to hold these positions we have recovered." Commander Liu did not hide it at all, and told the old smoking gun 1510.
When the old smoker heard that he was going to pull out the devil's artillery position, he immediately became excited, as long as the devil's artillery position was killed, then the devil would become a tiger without minions, look how rampant he is.
"What? Anything else? Seeing that the old smoking gun was standing still and did not move, Head Liu raised his head and asked.
The old cigarette gun hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no problem, I'll go down and prepare."
The artillery position of the devil was set up in the area of Joyama and Sand Mountain, and the artillery fire of the Chinese defenders in the Jiangyin fortress could not reach it at all, but the howitzers of the devil were able to hit the Chinese defenders in the outer positions, resulting in heavy losses for the defenders.
In order to reverse this situation, Commander-in-Chief Liu of the Jiangfang Group decided to send a capable force to pull out the artillery positions of the devils, so as to reverse the passive situation.
Now there are only 111 divisions, 112 divisions and the weaker 103 divisions guarding the first line of Jiangyin fortress, and the troops are overstretched, and it is already very difficult to hold the position.
The old smoking gun and their reserve team just regained several positions on the battlefield, and the ruthlessness of daring to fight was impressive, so in the end, the task of pulling out the devil's artillery position fell to them this time.