The heavy artillery positions were located in the center of the basin, scattered around the hills, and on the periphery was an open field, with countless small dirt bags, but all within the fire blockade. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gold bars, artemisia grass, and chestnut bushes are everywhere, swaying with the wind and rippling layers of dust, and gray-black gunpowder smoke and dust swept to the southwest.

A few wheat fields are located in the middle, the golden ears of wheat are stained with a layer of war sand curtains, rippling in the smoke of gunpowder looks bleak and desolate, and the smoke and dust of hell are filled.

"Tom ......" The mountain artillery shell roared out of the chamber, spun out a flurry of gunpowder smoke, and smashed its tail on the devil's mountain artillery position and exploded.

"Okay, very good, hit, calibrate the elevation angle, the mortar position of the target devil, the coordinates are ......" Cheng Zhi waved the red and blue flags, and gave the shelling order in his mouth.

According to the telegram, the flag instructed the Japanese artillery position to strike a thunderous blow, and pinch the main stall where the little devil set up the artillery position.

Yang Guan saw clearly that this was the usual way of the advance team, destroying the heavy firepower of the Japanese army to reduce the threat to the troops, and then launching an infantry duel.

"Report Zero, the Japanese artillery position was destroyed by us, and the outpost found that the Japanese army was divided into two routes, and about half of the brigade's strength made a detour to Wusheng Pass." Qin Han saluted and reported the military situation, his face was excited, and he didn't care that he had turned into a plaster man.

Yang Guan nodded slightly, looked around at the heavy artillery and said that most of them were idle and standby: "Order the heavy artillery to lock on the narrow area, aim at the path that the little devil must pass, and budget the position after the battle here starts to severely damage the little devil's galloping troops." ”

"Yes, fight the Japanese troops!" Qin Han was ordered to climb onto the roof of the car and wave red and blue flags to convey orders.

The mountains are high and the forests are dense, the strange rocks are craggy, and it takes time for Li Tao's troops and the national army to encircle and suppress the ten brigades of the Japanese army, and they can win without the Japanese army's reinforcements.

The Japanese planes may come to join in the fun, and the northwest must prepare in advance, but the heavy firepower is insufficient, and even the weapons and equipment of the four captured Japanese brigades are not enough to distribute.

"The herald mobilized ten heavy machine guns to go to the northwest mountain peak to garrison, form a formation to prevent the Japanese aircraft from attacking, let the brothers keep their eyes open, and don't let the Japanese aircraft slip into the artillery position." Yang Guan pondered the crisis and issued a precautionary order.

"What?" Monk Wei exclaimed in surprise, scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, turned around three times and stared at him and said: "Zero, nearly 20,000 little devils rushed over, our firepower is already insufficient, how should you fight the battle of withdrawing heavy firepower?" ”

"Yes, Zero, the monk is right, the Japanese plane may not come, it is easy to be rushed by the Japanese army if the firepower is insufficient, and it will be ...... by then" Shang Jun was anxious, and stared at him seriously with hot sweat all over his body.

"You said it lightly, a Japanese plane enters the artillery position, do you know what the consequences are? Martyrdom, the whole army was severely damaged, and then it was the time of destruction! Yang Guan shouted loudly, the advance team fell to this point because of his corrupted mouth, a ruined thing.

Everywhere he went, shouting to support the Eighth Route Army, shouting poverty, coupled with those pitiful eyes, who would dare to say a word in that scene?

It is nothing if you don't give it ruthlessly, and the Eighth Route Army will not poke the backbone, but it will sanitize the enemy's morale and leave a regret and rejection mentality.

It is reasonable to have a large number of people, and if someone says that your advance team is so capable of fighting why you didn't drive the Japanese army into the sea, this is more unacceptable than poking the backbone.

As the saying goes, there is no turning back when the bow is opened, and supporting the first batch of supplies means that it is a road of no return, and now it is so poor that if it is not for the smooth occupation of the artillery position, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Bang" Shang Jun slapped himself in the ear, tears flowed, remorse and reason were mixed, there was nothing wrong with supporting the Eighth Route Army, but it was wrong to kill the brothers, and he always remembered in his heart that the god of war could fight, and he exploited the advance team with the idea of living by capture.

The brothers are not wrong, the advance team can kill devils, one person is comparable to the combat effectiveness of ten people of the Eighth Route Army, this loss cannot be paid by themselves, and the loss of life cannot be exchanged for those sacrificed brothers, what should I do if I am facing a desperate situation at this moment?

Yang Guan shook his head slightly, he couldn't bear it and didn't know how to comfort him, and his brothers wouldn't forgive him, unless this battle was successfully won and supplies were replenished, he could get rid of the hostile eyes of his brothers.

Seeing twenty people rushing to the northwest with heavy machine guns, everyone was angry, glaring at him viciously when they left, extremely helpless in their hearts, who was right and who was wrong?

"Report Zero, the Japanese army is pressing, and the forces are scattered, advancing left and right, intending to surround us." Qin Han conveyed the changes in the enemy situation reported by the banner soldiers.

"Ordered to assemble ten mortars on the artillery position, and launch an artillery bombardment against the little devils gathered on both wings. Yang Guan changed his tactics, worried that the Japanese army would be surrounded on all sides, and the brothers would be prone to mistakes in scattered operations.

"Yes, pick a big fish." Qin Han's worried face eased slightly, and he conveyed the order in time, his heart was uneasy, hoping that he would kill the devil commander in one fell swoop, and get a chance of winning by messing with his position.

"Da Da", "Da Da Da......

The battle on the southwest side began, attracting everyone's attention, and they all looked to the southwest, and the front line was full of smoke and dust, and nothing could be seen.

The Bannerman stood behind the hill and peeked into the battlefield, occasionally turning back to convey the situation on the battlefield.

The vanguard of the Japanese army scattered and rushed, numbering about a large group, alternately covering the ground, crawling on the ground and prostrate forward when encountering fire strafing, without staying behind.

The artillery position rumbled, which was a reminder, and every shell was harvesting the lives of the little devils, forcing the Japanese to launch a strong attack on the artillery position.

In the open field, the devil soldiers have no support, there are no ridges around the wheat field, the wasteland is full of sand, and several dirt bags are also blocked by fire, and the devil soldiers directly roll the corpse forward.

It's a pity that the little devil miscalculated, this senseless attack was to send him to death, and the advance team only exposed one-third of the firepower to snipe this devil brigade.

The Japanese troops in the rear did not hesitate, and after finding out the firing points on the hill formation, they launched a collective charge, probably believing that the number of people occupying the artillery positions was limited and they took a strong attack.

The brothers in the array were still the same, keeping one-third of their firepower at full power, and firing wildly at the devil soldiers who came from the chrysalis, and the results were not obvious.

The Japanese army charged in a scattered formation, the devil soldiers lowered their waists, almost lying on the ground to charge, and the light and heavy machine gun strafing was a waste of bullets, and it was impossible to stop the approaching footsteps of the devil soldiers.

This time was short, and after about twenty seconds, the devil soldiers rushed to the foot of the hill, and death was imminent.

At this time, the brothers on the ring sounded the thunder array, booming, the earth shook violently, and a burst of gunpowder smoke rose up, with a bloody color fluttering in the wind.

The Japanese army suffered heavy casualties, the devil soldiers struggled in the serial explosions, roared, howled, and became a pot of porridge, the pace of the charge was blocked, and the ghost soldiers behind lay down on the spot, looking at the ghostly gunpowder smoke area in horror, and wanted to die in horror.

As the smoke faded, the hellish scene was revealed, and the ghost soldiers were so frightened that they did not dare to move, but the devil officer ordered the troops to charge.

And at this time, the little devils on both wings also entered the firing range, and the siege on three sides was launched in an instant, and the crisis was unprecedented.