Chapter 4: Turning to War (19)
Chapter 4: Turning to War (19)
After leaving Li Baicheng, Xu Ping immediately used the walkie-talkie to tell Mo Di about the situation here, and the voice of the local dialect in Baishou Mountain suddenly came out of the walkie-talkie at the same frequency as the Japanese army.
Guchuan Nakasa heard the conversation from the intercom, looked at the translator, and asked him to translate what it meant, the translator looked dazed, he had listened very carefully, but he couldn't understand a word.
Guchuan Zhongzuo can't understand, it doesn't mean that Mo Di can't understand, Mo Di, who understood the situation from the newspaper operator, asked Li Benyi and Huang Tianhua around him, who to send to move things. Huang Tianhua said that it was better to ask Regiment Commander Li to make a hard trip, Li Benyi shook his head, and said: At this time, it is absolutely impossible to divide the troops, an infantry brigade of the Japanese army should not be underestimated, we have no artillery here, and we have no special service company here, so we can only fight hard with the enemy, and one more person will give us more strength. Huang Tianhua said that Xu Ping's men could work harder, move the supplies from the supply station out of Qingshanpu, find a suitable place nearby to place them temporarily, avoid the main road, and guard them with the brothers of the artillery company together with the captured infantry guns. The Japanese army will only be able to cross the main road, as long as they are 500 meters away from the main road, they will not dare to cross, we can take advantage of this.
Mo Di didn't speak, thought for a while, and said: "Xu Ping and Li Baicheng's work can be arranged in this way, but Brother Li Guang still has to work hard. ”
Li Benyi and Huang Tianhua both pricked up their ears and looked at Mo Di.
"We have set up a defensive position outside the city, and we must fight the Japanese here, the Japanese have no tanks and no artillery, the offensive force is limited, we have positions and fortifications to cover, and we have more than enough to protect ourselves. The most important thing is that the Japanese army thinks that we are just Huang Bamei's miscellaneous cards, and we are very light on the enemy, and we can take this opportunity to kill some of the enemy and fight with the Japanese army. Mo Di said: "The first battalion of Liu Bolong and Xu Le's spear company are responsible for blocking the attack, and the second battalion is the reserve, Xu Le is not there, and Liu Bolong is fully responsible." With their excellent marksmanship, they should at least clean up three or five hundred devils here. ”
Huang Tianhua looked at Mo Di incomprehensibly, this is not the style of the boss, although the first battalion and the spear company that served as the blockade were able to kill some devils, but their own losses would also appear. Fortunately, all the people have steel helmets, and the other side has no artillery, and as for the devil's hand cannon, it can't enter the firing distance at all, and it is estimated that even if there are losses, it should be within the bearable range.
"Next, we can use the meter!" Mo Enemy's words made Huang Tianhua breathe a sigh of relief, the boss is the boss, he won't do it in the past, he won't do it now, and he won't do it until the last resort in the future, since he wants to defend it, he must have another plan.
Xu Ping came to Qingshanpu, and walked into the yard where the devil was used as a warehouse, where the guards were quite strict, and there were double posts at the door, and a lookout post was set up on the roof, and a patrol team composed of five people walked back and forth in the village, holding a gun and a cat's waist, as if facing a great enemy.
"Time is urgent, this time we can't grind slowly with the enemy, we must fight quickly." Xu Ping said to the three platoon commanders under him.
The three platoon commanders nodded in agreement.
After a brief discussion, the battle began.
A volley of guns was fired, and the patrol in the village, the twin posts at the gate, and the lookout post on the roof were all taken out at the same time, and then the hand cannon and * flew in from outside the courtyard, and in the courtyard, a thunderclap-like explosion suddenly sounded.
Although Xu Ping, who had mastered the time to the point where practice makes perfect, asked for a quick victory, he did not carry out a blind attack, but asked the soldiers to block the front and back doors of the courtyard. Sure enough, soon, the gunfire outside and the * and hand cannons thrown into the yard made the Japanese open the door, and after throwing out a few *, a group of devils rushed out. After a volley, none of the devils who rushed out of the door were still standing, and all of them lay on the ground. Xu Ping asked the soldiers who blocked the door to withdraw immediately and moved to the yards on both sides, the devil's hand cannon shells immediately covered the previous yard, with the explosion of the hand cannon, the second team of devils rushed out again, this time, they went farther, but still did not escape the fate of the shooting, a few gunshots rang out, I don't know where the bullets flew out, and the second team of devils were all sent back to the East. At this time, the hand cannon of the special agent company also shot in the approximate direction of the previous hand cannon. This time the effect was very good, and the Japanese soldiers who were squatting in the courtyard and preparing to fire the hand cannon were caught off guard and were either killed or wounded.
For a while, the Japanese army did not rush out, nor did they dare to take their heads, the entire courtyard was already under Xu Ping's muzzle control, as long as the devils dared to take their heads, a bullet would immediately shoot at them. The Japanese began to defend to the death.
Xu Ping still did not let the soldiers attack, but threw the lit straw and branches into the courtyard wall from the upwind, and soon the courtyard was filled with smoke, and there were bursts of heart-rending coughing.
With the suppression of firepower, Xu Ping sent people to climb the big tree on the left side of the yard and set up an observation post on a high place, and the observer also tried to poke his head out to observe the movement in the yard, and soon, he heard the observer's shout: "Company commander, the devil is fighting the fire." ”
Xu Ping smiled and said, "Throw a few* in." ”
* Exploded by the fire, blew up the fire-fighting devil, died by the fire, and soon, the smell of barbecue came from the yard.
"The devils are all concentrated in the wing room on the left." The observer from above shouted again.
Xu Ping had all the cannons concentrated on the left side of the courtyard, and the shells first blew up the roof of the wing room on the left, and then fell into the wing, and the Japanese were blown out, and they were greeted by gunfire from the heights around the courtyard.
I hadn't noticed any new movement in the yard for a long time, and Xu Ping was about to order to rush in, but he saw a soldier running over in a hurry, and in his hand was a large bag of red peppers.
After throwing the red peppers in, the smoke in the yard became more smelly, and finally the coughing of Japanese soldiers was heard again.
"The devil wants to rush out the back door." The observation post in the high place shouted again.
"Grandma's, I finally can't help it!" Xu Ping personally came to the back door, found a window in the house across the street, plugged in the M712 in his hand with twenty shots*, pointed the gun at the backyard door, and told the soldiers around him: "If I don't do it, no one should shoot."
The courtyard door opened, and a devil came out, looked left and right, but didn't hear the gunshots, and shouted behind him, and about twenty devils rushed out in a swarm. It wasn't until all the devils came out of the back street that Xu Ping pulled the trigger in his hand.
Suddenly, there was a loud burst of gunfire, and all twenty or so devils died under Xu Ping's M712 and the soldiers' southern fourteen.
"Get in!" Xu Ping let out a low voice, drilled into the back door, and just rushed out two steps, but was lifted up by two fighters, one left and one right, thrown behind, and was thrown into the back. Amid the laughter of the brothers, Xu Ping stood up and patted the ash on his buttocks, seven or eight warriors had already rushed in through the back door.
"Mend the gun, remember to mend the gun, don't let go of the devil who pretends to be dead." Xu Ping shouted.
"There's nothing left alive!" There was a long line of voices inside, and just as the Japanese devils rushed in through the back door, a long line of leaders and brothers rushed in through the front door.
"Dog's day peppers, it's really choking!" Xu Ping walked from the back door to the front door and fled again. No wonder the devil would rather die than rush out the back door, this smell is a bit too heavy.
Counting the results of the battle, there were 58 corpses of the Japanese army, and there were no living mouths. Look at yourself again, except for six soldiers who were injured by the devil's hand cannon, the others were unscathed. Xu Ping smiled with satisfaction, this result was better than he imagined.
According to Mo Di's order, move the supplies. On the south side of the main road, there is a small hill, and at the foot of the hill is a dense forest, and the supplies are temporarily moved here. Xu Ping's spy company worked as a porter for the first time, and it took six times to move back and forth before emptying the supplies, and it took three hours to become dead dogs one by one.
At this time, Li Baicheng led his company, led horses, pushed cannons, and their bodies were full of supplies, and even the soldiers who made a rope to pull the artillery also carried a box of shells. Although the horses are no longer strained, they can't carry the supplies, and the empty walking horses are still floating, and they all come to Qingshanpu by pulling forward and back.
The artillery company was welcomed into the woods behind the hill, and the brothers of the two companies sat on the ground with their butts on their butts, and did not want to say any more.
After a long while, Xu Ping said, "Tell the boss that we have finished moving, what should we do next." ”
The operator said a few words in the local dialect, then turned back to Xu Ping and said, "Company commander, the regimental seat asked you to report the situation on our side to him in official language, try to explain it clearly, and let the devil understand." ”
Xu Ping looked at the operator with strange eyes: "You explain it to me." ”
"No, I know what the boss thinks." Li Baicheng said: "The boss wants to use our report to get the devil to withdraw his troops. ”
"Let the devils withdraw their troops!" Xu Ping shouted: "We can't stand it when we retreat to Qingshanpu." ”
"Don't worry, the boss will never let the devil retreat to Qingshanpu so easily, stumbling up and down the way and beating the stick, the Japanese will shed their skin if they don't die." Li Baicheng said: "You ask the operator to ask the boss, where is our artillery position?" ”
After being reminded by Li Baiping, Xu Ping also understood the strategic intention of the invincible, and as soon as the devil retreated, he would definitely retreat into the ambush circle preset by our army. As for what kind of ambush it was, I don't know.
Soon, he received instructions from Mo Enemy, this time, the spy company and the artillery company were too hard, so they would not participate in the battle. The Japanese will not be able to finish fighting for a while and a half, and it will be a long time to come, take your time, there are many devils, and they have to be killed.
Sure enough, Gu Chuan Zhong watched the interpreter translate Xu Ping's words on the walkie-talkie into Japanese, and the three souls lost two souls on the spot, and immediately ordered to withdraw from the battle.
Only the Japanese army who complained that his father and mother had two feet quickly left the battlefield and rushed to Qingshan Pu, Guchuan Nakasa had only one wish, to take back the materials that were snatched away for the second time, and if there was a third time to apply for supplies from Hangzhou, he couldn't afford this old face.
After the Nantiao River flows through Lin'an, it winds between the valleys, some places also become small dammed lakes because of landslides, Jinxian Lake is one of them, from Lin'an to Qingshan, although the mountains on both sides of the road are not very high, but they are very precipitous, Bijia Mountain, Liutou Mountain, all are a good place for ambush.
The second battalion commander Li Shiqi's troops were ambushed on the mountainside of Bijia, watching the Japanese army pour into the ambush circle like a tide from a distance, Li Shiqi was so happy that he danced with his hands, and the muzzle of the M712 gun in his hand no longer knew where to point, just looked at the bullets fired from his position, and shot into the body of the Japanese army and laughed, like a madman. The Japanese army threw down the corpses on the ground and finally escaped from the ambush circle of the second battalion, and Gukawa Nakasa looked at his team and almost didn't cry.
However, the more troublesome thing is still to come, seeing that not far in front is Qingshanpu, and once again a happy bullet was fired on Gongshan, this time, the protagonist was actually the Taisho hand cannon produced by the empire, dozens of hand cannons flew the shells from a distance, and fell in the scattered ranks of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army was in chaos for a while.
Li Benyi held the Huakou oar in his hand, and used the barrel of the gun to push the steel helmet on his head, and he pushed it twice, but he didn't get it right, and when he looked at his right hand, he trembled slightly. How many good times, if it weren't for Mo Di's repeated explanations, at this moment, he would definitely rush down with the team.
Leaving a corpse again, Guchuan Zhongzuo ran from the foot of Gongshan Mountain to the foot of Mother Mountain in one go, counted the number of people, together with the lightly wounded who could still run, a total of only four hundred and seventy-six people, the day before yesterday from Hangzhou Imperial Army, two-thirds of which had remained in this mountainous area forever.
Guchuan Zhongzuo was so angry that he cut his abdomen, and after cutting a knife on the stomach, he fainted in pain, and no one under his command was willing to help him make a mistake, but quickly bandaged it, tied a simple stretcher with bamboo, and tied Guchuan Zhongzuo who woke up in pain and fainted on it, and ran back to Hangzhou overnight like a pig. The subordinates didn't want to save Guchuan, but they knew that with Guchuan Zhongzuo on it, they would not be reprimanded by Shangfeng.