Chapter 134: When the night battle is in progress

Evil intentions attack, wisdom to turn risks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Guan felt the fierceness of his old opponents, and they came with the intention of killing, and besieged Panjiazhai with one squadron on the surface, but secretly ambushed the troops of two squadrons.

One of the squadrons is a special class of troops, with amazing combat effectiveness, whether it is combat quality or military force, it is a height that ordinary arms can hardly reach.

The old opponent sent six special soldiers to explore the road and make a surprise attack, but they died carelessly, otherwise it would cause immeasurable consequences.

These devil soldiers carried amazing ammunition, and the corpse features revealed their strong combat effectiveness.

And there are many devil soldiers like this on the periphery, and for the time being, it is found that the strength of a squadron is waiting for an opportunity, and the number of secrets cannot be known.

This kind of combat power survey and terrifying characteristic class made him fearful, so he sternly issued an order to kill and snipe at any cost.

Running on the sand, quickly approaching the top of the mountain on the south side.

At this moment, his heart was very touched, and his old opponents were attacking together, carrying a terrifying military force, which cast a shadow of fear on his heart.

However, it was quickly dispersed by the battle on the south flank.

I saw the gunfire shining 100 meters away, like a large gathering of fireflies, showing the brightness of the light that was extinguished in the night.

The little devil crawled on the ground to fight back, relying on dense firepower to suppress the top of the mountain, and did not launch a charge for the time being.

The counterattack of the Tenglong detachment was not strong, the gunfire gradually decreased, and everyone fought back under the supervision of the instructor, which looked very messy.

The Japanese were below the hillside, mostly on the east side, less on the west side of the hillside, and there was sparse gunfire from the ditches.

The entrance of this place is quite like the mouth of the gourd, and it slopes downward, the slope is about 50 degrees, about 70 meters long, and the farther is a gentle flat area.

The strange rocks on the hillside are not big, but they are very dense, and there is no problem in hiding them.

Yang Guan made a rough observation and found that the little devil was nesting at the bottom edge of the hillside, hiding in the cracks of the rocks to shoot, and suppressing them with dense firepower.

There were not a few corpses of devils on the hillside, and it was clear that the battle had broken out in advance.

Running to the front, he lay down on the gravel on the top of the mountain, and did not investigate the cause of this misguided battle, but used a telescope to investigate with his eyes.

The lurking sentry was still gesturing, holding their ground, continuing to do his job, still rusty and eager.

Intelligence is essential in warfare.

The enemy situation was quickly summarized and understood.

The little devils set up a mortar position 250 meters away, and 12 light mortars were basically erected.

This distance, especially under the cover of night, was a fatal position for the Tenglong detachment.

It is difficult to snipe during the day, and you can only be beaten at night, and the crisis is imminent, even if everyone knows about it, they can't deal with it.

At a distance of two hundred and fifty meters, Yang Guan couldn't see clearly, the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think about the most reasonable countermeasures.

Putting down the telescope in his hand, he quickly set up the heavy machine gun with both hands, aimed at the direction of the lurking post, and pulled the trigger in time.

The heavy machine gun spewed out tongues of fire, and the sound of "da-da-da" suddenly rose, setting off a series of continuous bullet casings that burst out and fell on the rubble next to it.

The 12.7-millimeter bullet, propelled by gunpowder, burst through the night sky more than 200 meters and spilled over a predetermined dark area.

After a short round of strafing, he followed the information transmitted by the lurking post, and then fired in an estimated direction, the accuracy of which is unknown.

Heavy firepower, whether it is the sound or the tongue of fire spewed, is the basis for revealing the direction.

The little devil quickly adjusted the firing position, and under the command of the devil officer, he splashed with a dense stream of bullets.

There was no guarantee of accuracy in the night, so he had the mentality of trying to shoot a shuttle, and at the same time guessed that he would encounter a fierce counterattack.

Therefore, after hitting a shuttle, he rolled on the spot, and his body quickly flipped to the right three meters away, far away from the danger area.

At the same time, the place where he had been lying down before exploded, and the dense bullets exploded countless craters, sand and gravel splashed, and smoke and dust fluttered under the energy.

The people nearby were amazed, watching and learning with a look of shock.

Yang Guan set up his binoculars again to watch, and saw that the lurking post in the hidden place on the left was gesturing to convey the situation of the devil's artillery position.

The effect of a shuttle bullet was not very ideal, and only five little devils were killed, which disrupted the process of erecting artillery positions.

The threat is still there, and the little devil has accelerated the erection of the artillery position, probably guessing something.

At this time, his mind was active, and if he used a heavy machine gun to strafe again, the effect would be unsatisfactory, and it might expose the lurking post.

Obviously, the first time the heavy machine gun fired, the firing position was aimed at the artillery position, whether this was a coincidence or premeditated, the little devil must have doubts.

Therefore, once the strafing artillery position is accurate again, it is obvious that the little devil has been exposed, and the lurking post is exposed.

Under the cover of night, it is impossible for anyone to see the scenery more than 200 meters away, after all, clairvoyance only exists in legends.

The lurking post must not be exposed, which also means that the artillery positions of the devils can no longer be strafed with heavy machine guns, but the crisis is imminent, what should I do?

The yin wind was blowing, and the dense bullets could not stop its footsteps, but instead increased the sound of bullets breaking through the air, which was very harsh.

The battle was raging, everyone was wasting bullets, and the bullets that hit the target were minimal.

The Tenglong detachment had limited ammunition, less than one gun per man, because the Eighth Route Army took most of it, leaving only more than 100 guns and more than 1,000 bullets.

In captivity the national army convoy consumed most of it, but captured a part, albeit quite limitedly.

Therefore, each squad shoots under the guidance of the instructor, and strictly orders the members not to show their heads, and once they attack, they must complete the shooting within three seconds, and then hide it.

"One detachment opened the defensive line to block, and the rest of the people retreated fifty meters to stand by, quickly." Yang Guan thought about it and repeatedly gave the order to reduce the personnel.

Everyone was puzzled and even angry, but withdrew from the ambush area at the urging of the squad instructor.

There was a soft "hiss" sound, and two grenades emitted a faint cloud of green smoke.

Yang Guan threw two grenades, aimed at the place where the gunfire was intensive, and aimed at the light machine gun position for the second time.

At this time, the air-like explosion exploded above the little devil's head, and shrapnel flew horizontally, and a miserable howl was heard in an instant.

The grenade then exploded on the light machine gun position, causing the gunfire to suddenly fall silent.

Disrupting the layout of the little devil, he launched a bombardment in the air with this mind, and when his eyes could see, he burst out with precise and ferocious strikes.

However, the good times did not last long, the mortar position of the little devil was erected, and twelve shells "roared". (To be continued.) )