Chapter 271: Soviet Russia's Counterattack

When the two armies of Luobei and Tongjiang were besieged by Dong Ku and were preparing to be eaten, 'Berenevsky' was unwilling to defeat and thought hard about both sides. He looked at the map, although the opponent's long-range artillery fire was suppressed, and no more shells flew to the artillery position, but he could no longer risk shifting the artillery position, he estimated that these were two guns that could reach the artillery position at just the firing angle, if it was offset, maybe the artillery on the opposite side could reach more, it was too unsafe.

But if you want to attack, after crossing the river embankment, the infantry will not be able to approach at all. Tanks, until the opposing anti-tank guns are dealt with, are not suitable for tank assault. In other words, the offensive on this side will stall.

He wandered carefully across the map of Japan, hoping to find a solution to the problem. Stalin has not yet blamed him, but once the four divisions that entered the territory were completely destroyed, he could not escape the blame, after all, he had determined the plan, although he had asked for instructions.

As he stared at the map and pondered what to do, a piece of terrain came into view.

"This is it!"

He slapped his palm on the map and shouted.

His sudden move startled the gloomy generals in the headquarters, and they didn't know what happened to the commander of Lu Dao.

Xing Yuan was very depressed in the fortress listening to the still bombarding cannons. The Soviet Russian artillery stopped for about half an hour and came to a round, so that the back of the several cannons could not be installed, and even the two guns could not be used to shoot effectively, so they had to stop firing, wait for the shelling to end, clear the rubble, and load the remaining three cannons.

"Oh yes! Bullying Lao Tzu artillery can't hit you, right!! ”

Xing Yuan stared at the map and cursed hatefully.

Just as his words fell, a boom of cannonballs exploded into the command headquarters.

"Where's the shelling!?"

Xing Yuan raised his head and asked.

Before he could finish speaking, another explosion entered the command headquarters.

The explosion, although not loud, was very clear and was clearly nearby. It won't be far from the command.

As soon as the second explosion ended, a staff officer shouted: "Commander, it's the bunker group, the Russian artillery shells have hit the bunker group." ”

"Hit the bunker group? All right! Lao Tzu is waiting for you to build an artillery position in front of you, give me Pan Mazi! ”

Xing Yuan shouted excitedly.

"Pan Mazi. The enemy's artillery has entered the bunker group, according to the previous calculations, only frontal positional fire can enter, hurry up and calculate the ballistics, blow it up for me! Xing Yuan grabbed the phone and shouted.

"Yes!"

Pan Mazi shouted the order and arranged to prepare artillery to return fire.

At the moment when the phone between the two of them was put down, the booming explosion continued to sound, although the sound was still not loud, but at least thirty or forty cannons could be heard.

Exploded together. It has been interrupted, and the sound of the boom has come and gone, the same effect as the bombardment of the artillery group.

"Let's go! Check it out! ”

The continuous sound of artillery made Xing Yuan unable to sit still, he grabbed the pistol belt and left the command headquarters, running towards the forward command headquarters.

Along the way, the booming sound became clearer and clearer, and the vibration was already clearly felt.

Small-caliber artillery?

Xing Yuan quickened his pace and pondered.

At this time. The bunkers were shrouded in smoke, and the fire was glittering. The smoke was rising, and the density of artillery shells was obviously more than thirty or forty, and the entire fortress defense system that stretched for several kilometers was shrouded in artillery fire. 3

The soldiers of the advance army stared at the smoke outside with wide eyes, beware of the Russian army taking the opportunity to attack. The artillery door of the 75 anti-aircraft gun also stared at the firing port, looking for possible tank figures in the gaps in the smoke of gunpowder.

One of the warriors shook the dust on his head and said, "! Small-caliber artillery is useless, and even cement can't be heard! ”

"I can't stand it too much! It doesn't seem that you can't get too close to the firing port. ”

Another fighter stared out of the firing port. He said without looking back.

Indeed, although the explosion will not blow them up, shnappel can fly into the firing port, and a bad luck will be hung up, and shrapnel flying in at the firing port will rarely leave the wounded.

Xing Yuan hurriedly entered the forward command headquarters amid the discussion of the soldiers. Over here. He could see the bunkers in front of him, and he could also see the river bank, and his vision was extremely open.

"Pan Mazi still doesn't fight back head-on?"

Seeing that the bunker group was shrouded in gunsmoke, Xing Yuan frowned and muttered.

Just as his voice fell, Pan Mazi's phone call entered the station front headquarters.

"Report to the commander, the large-caliber artillery cannot return fire, and the opponent's artillery position is less than two thousand meters."

"Less than two thousand meters?"

Hearing Pan Mazi's report, Xing Yuan was stunned, raised his binoculars, and looked into the distance through the smoke.

Two thousand meters, isn't that the surface of the river? Could it be that the artillery of the other side was transported to the river? It wouldn't be so bold.

He looked at the position of the embankment and pondered.

"What is the caliber of the artillery?"

"Report to the commander, judging by the power of the explosion, more than sixty, less than a hundred."

Small-caliber artillery?

Xing Yuan squinted his eyes and pondered and asked, "How many mortars are there in the fortress?" ”

"There are thirty gates."

Pan Mazi reported the numbers without thinking.

"Then you don't have to return fire with mortars?"

"It's ready."

Pan Mazi replied neatly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of mortar shells flying by reached Xing Yuan's ears.

Okay, the action is quite sharp......

Xing Yuan muttered to himself, and said loudly: "Don't be afraid to waste shells, blow up there for me!" ”

"Yes!"

Pan Mazi shouted his order.

The rumbling explosion continued to be interrupted during the call, and there was a dense frame of power.

Why didn't it happen?

Xing Yuan stared at the smoke rising from the riverbank, frowning suspiciously.

For more than ten minutes, the mortar shells on this side did not stop, but the artillery fire on the opposite side did not weaken at all, and the roar continued.

What's going on?

Xing Yuan frowned and was about to pick up the phone to ask, when he suddenly saw a figure on the riverbank in his telescope.

He didn't bother to ask Pan Mazi where all the shells went, he hurriedly ordered: "Notify the front line, the enemy is attacking on the ground!" ”

At this time, the fortress bunker group was all shrouded in gunsmoke, and although the shelling had no damage to the bunker, it made the soldiers in the bunker unable to see the scene a hundred meters away. It's a fight with smoke bombs. If it weren't for Xingyuan's forward headquarters on the high part of the mountain, I am afraid that the Soviet Russian army would not be discovered until it reached a hundred meters.

"The enemy is coming up, cheer up!"

"Machine guns are ready!"

One by one, shouts rang out in the bunker.

In the sound of chirping, a stiff Depp reached the firing port, a stiff Soviet-made improved Makqin opened the nose of the plane, and the soldiers stared at the end of the smoke in the distance. As long as a figure appears, they will not hesitate to pull the trigger.

The shelling continued, the Soviet Russian soldiers flooded over the point, a strong Depp was lifted and rushed to the first eye, a strong Makqin was pushed up the river bank, set up a posture in the predetermined passage, and aimed at the smoke in the distance.

At this time, Pan Mazi was depressed and wanted to vomit blood. He had already fired no less than twenty rounds of effective fire, at first five guns and one shot, and the last thirty guns were bombarded, but they still couldn't stop the opponent's artillery fire, and the big-nosed artillery position seemed to go into cover, making the invincible effectiveness fire useless.

Just when he couldn't figure out why, the unique voice of the Makqin in the position roared, and the sound of gunfire was mixed with the rumbling cannon. made the tiger head immediately noisy.

Tongues of fire erupted from the bunker, and the barrage firmly pressed the approaching Russian soldiers two hundred meters away. It's hard to get in.

At the same time, the Makqin of Soviet Russia also sounded, and the bullets hit the pillboxes more densely than the rain hit the plantains, and countless bullets drilled into the shooting holes, immediately knocking the soldiers inside away, and blood sprayed with it.

Fortress Inside. There was no ceasefire until the upright Makqin was strong, but the soldiers next to him fell one by one. The shield, under the blow of the bullet that penetrated the firing port, clanged, and the flying tip could not penetrate the shield of the machine gun. But it's still easy to hurt.

"Pan Mazi! Kill the heavy machine guns on the river bank first!! ”

Xing Yuan saw the tongue of fire, and also saw the upright Makqin on the riverbank.

Pan Mazi was on fire when he received the order, yelled, and gave the order to shoot.

As the observer's coordinates reported, Tom's shells flew out of the muzzle, and with it, the fires flashed on the riverbank.

Pan Mazi's level of artillery bombardment was quite good, and the effectiveness of the five guns removed a point of fire in one shot, turning Makqin into a random part and turning that piece into an open space.

With the defeat of a tall Makqin, the pressure in the bunker group was immediately greatly reduced, but just like that, hundreds of people died and hundreds were injured, which shows how destructive the big bullet of Makqin is.

"Take out the mortar positions on the hill!"

The Soviet Russians have been preparing, and after discovering the artillery position on the hill, they nervously prepared for a counterattack, and at the moment when Makqin was blown up, the order to attack also arrived.

With the sound of shells flying, several shells flew to the top of the mountain, exploding halfway up the mountain.

"Quick! One more round, we're going to get out of here!! ”

The artillery company commander shouted.

The artillerymen did not know this point, and they used the fastest speed to complete the shooting of the coordinates reported from the last and quickly moved their positions.

They ran hundreds of meters, stopped at a sparsely wooded location, mounted their artillery again, and continued to clear the heavy machine guns on the riverbank.

But to their surprise, the enemy's follow-up shelling did not keep up, these minutes passed, according to the test firing, they should have calculated the specific coordinates of the top of the mountain, but why not attack?

While they were studying artillery battles, the battle at the bunker group had heated up. Although the heavy machine guns on the opposite side gradually decreased, the Russian soldiers were able to see the location of the firing point in the smoke, and in the thumping gunfire, they specifically aimed at the location of the tongue of fire.

With the dense sound of gunfire, the machine guns paused from time to time, and it was clear that, in addition to Makqin, the casualties of the other light machine guns were not small.

"! Push all the Makqin here!! ”

One of the regimental commanders personally sat in charge, and seeing that the losses of the light machine gunners were so great, he was furious and shouted orders. (To be continued......)