Chapter 302: Advance Transfer

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The gunboats of the devils continued to bombard the position, and for three consecutive days, they almost razed the mountain behind the trench, but the results were very small, and the trench stood as before.

The advance team used more than 5,000 sets of devil uniforms and quilt covers to sew sandbags to fill the craters and delay the continued consumption of the little devils.

The gunboat firepower of the devil is not strong, and the small-caliber artillery fire is only powerful in the number of shells.

The tactical trenches designed by Yang Guan were aimed at the gunboats of the devils, resulting in a protracted war in full swing.

However, the little devil consumed too much, so he decisively changed his tactics and shifted the focus to Qi Zhenbang's department, intending to seize the land and establish artillery positions.

The little devil's strategic intention was to aim at the Jiangyin fortress, but Shuangshan Sha became a steel nail, guarding the middle of the Yangtze River.

However, the little devil's attacks for days had little effect and huge consumption, causing the devil's top leaders to shift their targets and launch an attack on the front of the Kuomintang army.

Qi Zhenbang's troops bore the brunt of the attack, and the tactical trenches were reduced to the bombardment of devils' artillery and heavy artillery, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

The cuckoo held the telegram in his hand and read: "The devil's heavy artillery bombardment, the two tactical trenches can barely withstand it, but it is difficult to block the attack of the little devil, please guide the maze!"

Yang Guan looked sideways at the lookout post and said loudly, "How is the observation situation?" How many troops does the little devil have, and the specific position of the devil's charging formation? ”

The observer replied loudly: "Report to the instructor, according to observations, the little devil's assault force is about a reinforced squadron, more than 400 people, in a straggler formation, and the bank of the Yanjiang River is approaching Qi Zhenbang's department."

Yang Guan nodded, turned his head sideways and said to Du Juan: "Telegram Qi Zhenbang, collectively hide, and wait for the devil's artillery fire to stop and show up one after another to clear the remnants of the enemy."

The cuckoo responded with a "yes" and turned away, heading straight for the telecommunications bunker to deliver the instructions.

Xu Cai's eyes rolled, and he asked in surprise: "My eldest young master, you don't want mortars to support them, do you?" Exposed artillery positions are dangerous......"

The little devil marched along the bank of the river, obviously throwing off the head-to-head confrontation, and at the same time inducing the Yang Guan position to open fire in order to obtain the position of the artillery position.

Yang is concerned, the little devil launched a charge under the cover of heavy artillery bombardment, it is difficult for Qi Zhenbang's department to stop, it is not difficult to annihilate the devil squadron, but it will definitely cause major damage.

Qi Zhenbang's ministry is the only trusted Jiang'an land defense force, and preserving their strength is equivalent to self-protection, and must be supported.

Yang Guan ignored Xu Cai's worries and ordered loudly: "Order mortar support, and carry out artillery bombardment at intervals from five artillery positions, and be sure to defeat the little devil's establishment."

The heralds ran to the trenches, and at the designated positions they waved flags and ordered artillery bombardment.

Five artillery positions opened fire one after another, and the shells exploded in the group of devils on the opposite bank, disrupting the charging formation of the little devils.

The artillery shells of the advance team were lifted into the air, and the devil gunboats immediately slowed down the shelling, causing the sand and dust on the positions to gradually fall.

Yang Guan ordered loudly again: "The little devil wants to take advantage of the sand and dust to reconnoiter the location of the artillery position, all the snipers are in place, give me the little devil's eyeliner, and the fortress camera snipe."

The advance team moved suddenly, started a sniper battle, and named the infiltrators of the little devils.

The little devil was too cunning and suffered heavy damage on the sand of Shuangshan, so he no longer sent troops to besiege it, and mainly used infiltration reconnaissance to guide artillery strikes.

After all, the position is unique and cannot be observed from a distance, which causes the little devil to change his strategy.

The little devil is good at using artillery fire, and he is also afraid of artillery fire, and under the premise of limited troops, the little devil changes tactics in order to reduce casualties.

At the moment, the sniper battle is in full swing, and the elite of the little devils are eyeing up 300 meters away, relying on the small mountain bag to counterattack.

The advance team relied on the position to snipe the little devils, attracted them with firepower, and destroyed the enemy with hidden sniper point cameras, and the results were remarkable, and the little devils died one after another.

The high-rise defense line of the fortress is condescending, and the little devils are sniped from a long distance, and the lookout posts at various commanding heights are called by name.

The shootout continued, and each other fought hotly, but the results were different, the advance team played flexibly, and the sniper points rotated to carry out sniping, almost unilaterally.

The little devil sniper is facing front and back flanking attacks, and the position is not good, except for some shady places where he can hide, and the rest of the places are reduced to death.

Yang Guan's move is a sniper battle, aiming to eliminate the front eyeline of the little devil, so that it cannot transmit the location information of the artillery position.

And Qi Zhenbang's troops received artillery support, and the little devil was blown up in pieces, and the momentum of the charge was blocked, causing the little devil to struggle in the artillery fire.

According to observations, the devil's squadron was disabled, and less than half of the troops remained, but the little devil did not retreat, and rushed to the dead tactical trench without fear of death.

At this time, the devil's heavy artillery had stopped shelling, and there was no trace of the trench except for the smoke of gunpowder and the devastation.

Maybe the little devil found that the trench was not in danger, or maybe it was difficult to disobey the military order, and he saw the little devil charging like a desperate charge.

The little devil's charge is very fast, fifty meters, thirty meters......

Qi Zhenbang gave an order, and all the soldiers poked out the muzzle of the black hole, pulled the trigger, and the barrage instantly enveloped the little devil.

Only one round of strafing annihilated the vast majority of the little devils, leaving only the wounded soldiers wailing everywhere, and the few survivors lying on the ground in fear.

However, less than fifty meters apart, every move on the position was being monitored, and the surviving little devils were named and sniped one after another.

After winning the battle, Qi Zhenbang ordered the soldiers to clean up the battlefield, loot supplies and food, and prepare for a protracted war of resistance.

This move made Yang Guan angry, and he ordered loudly: "Cuckoo, order Qi Zhenbang's hidden troops, quickly!"

The telegraph was like a shuttle, and Qi Zhenbang jumped when he received the telegram, and urgently ordered the troops to retreat, but the soldiers were so hot that the retreat was delayed.

At this time, the artillery fire of the little devil came again, causing the looting soldiers to fly out of the sky, and crawled back into the trench with rolling belts, paying the price of blood.

The Sichuan army was poor and scared, and it was not uncommon for them to fall on their heels.

Yang Guan also knew that logistics were a big problem, and even the advance team was facing a crisis, whether it was a serious depletion of food or ammunition reserves.

It is estimated that it is also the strategy of the little devils, and the advance team consumes the little devils at the same time as the little devils.

Sporadic battles continued into nightfall, ushering in a sharp reality.

Du Juan frowned, holding the message and reading with a complicated mood: "Qi Zhenbang called, the little devil in the day is a death squad, the ammunition is insufficient, and the rations are all disguised."

Yang Guan's conjecture was confirmed, and he asked, "How many days can the grain reserves in the fortress last?"

The cuckoo sighed and said: "The food reserve is running out, it is estimated that it can last for seven days, you don't want to help the Kuomintang army, right?"

Yang Guan nodded slightly, shook his head again, and said: "Order to open the secret passage, secretly salvage the sunken ship of the devil, and then give Qi Zhenbang a part of the secret assistance."