The squadron leader of the Japanese mountain artillery squadron was responsible for commanding all the artillery of the three brigades.

The captain of the artillery bombardment just now was very aggrieved, obviously he had twice the number of artillery, and the power of the artillery was greater than that of the opponent, but he did not kill the opponent, and he was also blown up by the Eighth Route Army Two infantry guns, two mountain guns, and three mortars.

Of course, he also killed nearly half of the opponent's artillery, which was the only thing the squadron leader felt glad about, otherwise the squadron leader would even have suicidal thoughts.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army had begun shelling again, and the captain had given himself an order to kill the opponent.

The squadron leader seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and ordered with a hot face: "God help me, the remaining artillery of the Eighth Route Army is all gathered together, as long as you seize the opportunity, you can completely wipe them out!" ”

"All the artillery is concentrated in the No. 3 artillery position, mountain artillery, infantry artillery, five shells per gun, ten shells for mortars, shoot out the shells in the shortest possible time, and kill them!"

The former enemy headquarters, Rong Jun and Jin Kai, were both anxiously staring at the artillery position not far away.

"Commander, wouldn't it be too risky to do this, it was more than a dozen artillery pieces, wouldn't it be too extravagant to take them out as bait!"

"If you don't give the devil enough tempting bait, will the devil be fooled?" Wang Ping asked rhetorically.

Then he stared at the invalids and asked: "Those artillery are all your people, have you explained it well, as soon as the devil's artillery counterattack begins, retreat immediately, as long as you withdraw the people and the artillery is blown up, we can still capture it from the devil!" ”

The invalids hurriedly replied: "It has already been explained!" ”

"The artillery positions selected by the artillery are very special, the terrain is good, at most half a minute, all the gunners can retreat to a safe place!"

"In addition, I also asked people to dig a lot of individual bunkers in the artillery position, and there must be no problem hiding twenty or thirty gunners!

"That's good!" Wang Ping's last bit of worry was gone, and he turned to stare at Jin Kai and asked.

"Your artillery is ready, right?"

"Zhou Qiangdong of the mountain artillery company is responsible for commanding all the artillery, he is a veteran artilleryman who has been a soldier for three years, and he has fired almost all the artillery. One minute, as long as the Japanese artillery opened fire for one minute, he was confident that he would lock on to the Japanese artillery positions and then counterattack! Jin Kai replied confidently.

"Woooooooooo......oo Boom Boom Boom~"

The screech of shells across the sky suddenly sounded above them, followed by a violent explosion from a nearby artillery position.

Wang Ping immediately raised his binoculars and looked at the artillery position where more than a dozen fireballs were rising.

"The devil's counterattack began, and there were still more than a dozen casualties!" Wang Ping said with a calm face.

Fortunately, the artillery reacted quickly, and the explosions did not stop, so they dropped the artillery and began to retreat!

After the second round of mortar shells fell, seven or eight gunners were still blown up, but most of the gunners had already withdrawn from the artillery positions.

Soon, the artillery positions were enveloped in artillery fire.

The fireballs that rose into the air, and the thick black smoke covered the entire battlefield at once. Although Wang Ping held up the binoculars, he still couldn't see the battlefield clearly.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Fortunately, at this time, another scream of cannonballs reached Wang Ping's ears.

Then a violent explosion was heard in the village heavily defended by the Japanese army, and more than a dozen fireballs mixed with a large amount of black smoke also rose from the village, and the huge flames illuminated almost half of the village.

Although Wang Ping did not witness the specific situation of the Japanese artillery position, the sudden halt of the artillery fire of the Japanese artillery position still made Wang Ping realize that the artillery in Jin Kai's hand was fighting well......

The whole artillery battle lasted less than five minutes, but for Wang Ping, there was a feeling that life was like a year.

After the artillery battle stopped, Wang Ping's tense nerves did not relax.

He is waiting for the result, he paid more than a dozen artillery pieces for a counterattack, and if there is no good result, it will be a great loss!

The attacking troops on the battlefield also seemed to feel annoyed with Wang Ping's inner anxiety, and stopped attacking at the same time. The lively battlefield became quiet at this moment.

"Regiment commander, it's over, the devil's artillery is over!"

Suddenly, a voice full of excitement sounded at the door of the headquarters, and then I saw a middle-aged man rushing in with a smile.

"Regiment commander, it's Zhou Qiangdong, the commander of my mountain artillery company!" Jin Kai, who was standing beside Wang Ping, introduced.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qiangdong reported: "Regiment commander, the Japanese artillery position has been razed to the ground by us!" ”

"I don't know about the mortars, but the mountain artillery and infantry artillery equipped by the devils must have been killed by us, even if they were not completely destroyed, then they were destroyed by us!"

As soon as he finished speaking, another person rushed in.

"Regiment commander, it's the commander of my mountain artillery company!"

"Hello chief...... I just counted that the three artillery companies that participated in the battle lost a total of 26 gunners and sacrificed 18 people~"

"More than ten artillery pieces still have two mountain guns, two infantry guns, and three mortars left!"

"Although the remaining artillery was damaged and blown up, it was not completely destroyed, and there is still a possibility of repair!"

"Okay~" Wang Ping's tense nerves were completely relaxed.

"Without artillery, the little devils are a group of hungry wolves that have lost their fangs, and their combat effectiveness will be weakened by at least thirty percent~ If they can destroy the heavy machine guns they are equipped with, then their combat effectiveness is not as good as fifty percent of the usual ones!"

"Order all artillery companies, from now on, all companies to fire freely, infantry artillery, mountain artillery, cover infantry attacks!"

"Mortars, heavy machine guns specially responsible for the devil's equipment, destroy one for me if one appears on the battlefield!"

"It's still four battalions, four new battalions, and four independent battalions to attack from the north, west, and east! All artillery reinforcements for these three battalions! ”

"Jin Kai, bring your people and prepare a pocket formation for me in the south of the village. Now the little devil has lost the capital and advantage of holding the village, and if he wants to survive, he can only break through! And the south side of the village is their only chance to break through! ”

At the Japanese headquarters in the middle of the village, the three captains all had desperate expressions.

The artillery units were almost completely wiped out, which was too great a blow to them.

"Noda-kun, now there is no artillery, but the Eighth Route Army has artillery, which can press us on the battlefield. If we hold on, even if we have a thousand more people, we won't be able to hold the village tonight! A group leader asked, breaking the increasingly solemn atmosphere of the command.

"The artillery of the Eighth Route Army is very powerful, and the artillery battle just now has already been shown!" The other captain affirmed.

"As soon as our light and heavy machine guns are exposed, they will definitely be devastated. So, if we stick to it, it's very unlikely that we'll hold out until dawn! ”

"Breakout!" Noda Shaosa spoke, his tone very firm.

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