"That's it."

The next day, Kong Jie took the troops of a battalion of the new regiment, the company commanders of the new second regiment who were still not convinced, and Zhang Dabiao's commando team marched several kilometers to a devil's turret, and hid in the mountains and forests to observe from afar.

"In our regimental base area, the devil's largest artillery tower."

Kong Jie pointed to the towering devil turret in the distance.

Zhang Dabiao raised his binoculars and looked over.

This is a standard structure of the devil's turret.

Cylindrical structure, the walls are full of shooting holes, there is a ring of serrated bunkers on the top floor, and in the center of the top floor, you can see a huge searchlight.

Coupled with the height of nearly 20 meters behind the mound layer, it proves that this is a large artillery tower, and the dense wall has machine gun firing holes, which indicates that the walls are extremely thick, at least five layers of fire bricks, and the machine gun firing holes on the top floor are larger than the lower two floors, indicating that this turret is equipped with heavy machine guns.

The ring of trenches outside the turret was at least three meters wide, and it was almost impossible to jump through it with a weapon, not to mention the three layers of barbed wire in the outer ring.

"There are about twenty devils in it, ten puppet soldiers, armed with three machine guns, about twenty rifles, and in addition, there is a heavy machine gun inside."

Speaking of heavy machine guns, Kong Jie accentuated his tone.

Defensive warfare, especially under the cover of a heavy fortress such as a turret, a heavy machine gun is a nightmare for the attacking troops, plus the fire support of several light machine guns, is enough to make a regiment lacking weapons and ammunition and attacking weapons go home.

"In addition, this turret is very thick, according to the villagers who built this turret, this turret uses five layers of fire bricks, and there are pine pillars in the middle, and the walls are about half a meter thick."

Kong Jie continued to introduce and once again emphasized the bricks and wood that are half a meter thick.

The turret is equivalent to a civil bunker in battle, half a meter thick, and for the Type 92 infantry gun, one cannon cannot be penetrated, and at most half of it will be bitten off.

"What about the devils in the nearby county?"

Zhang Dabiao asked.

His expression remained the same, and his movements remained the same, and he continued to hold the telescope to observe the turret in the distance.

"The devil's station is twelve kilometers away from here, but there is a road between the two places, and the devil only needs an hour and a half to come to support."

Kong Jie replied: "I will send a battalion to set up a position three kilometers away to block the attack, which can block the devil's reinforcements for about two hours." ”

The new regiment has not been formed for a long time, although the foundation is very thick, but the combat effectiveness is still not strong, and it is even far inferior to the independent regiment before Li Yunlong came, and the road lacks strong bunkers, and it is already very good to be able to block the devil's reinforcements for two hours.

"An hour and a half is enough."

Zhang Dabiao's tone was very casual.

"Are you sure?"

Kong Jie glanced at Zhang Dabiao, who had a relaxed expression, and glanced at the battalion and company commanders behind him who were a little unconvinced, and pretended to ask.

"Half an hour at most, a wave of attacks can be done."

Putting down the binoculars, Zhang Dabiao said in a disdainful tone: "Save some time and hurry to the next turret." ”

Although the turret in front of him is thick, it is still a little bit worse than the devil turret that they pulled out around Yang Village before, and the devil over there has carried out a crazy strengthening of the turret in order to prevent the attack of the independent regiment, and the outer layer is half a meter thick, which is much thicker than this.

The assault team led by him has taken at least five such turrets. Very skilled.

"A wave of attacks?"

This time, Kong Jie was really surprised.

In offensive warfare, in the absence of sufficient enemy intelligence, it is necessary to try the attack many times, find the enemy's defensive corners, create opportunities to break through the firepower network, and launch an attack in close proximity.

Although there is infantry artillery fire support today, it is impossible to solve the problem all at once.

It is not a large-caliber heavy artillery, it can collapse the turret of the little devil with one shot, and with the power of infantry artillery, even if it is bombarded with nearly 100 rounds, it may not make the devil in the turret lose the ability to resist.

It's impossible to spend nearly a hundred rounds of shells for this one turret.

If it were him, he would definitely launch an attack on the infantry, attract the devil's firepower, explore the attack route, and cover the infantry artillery to get close to the artillery fire point of the devil, and this process would take at least two hours.

Half an hour, unless it's the kind of small turret, the kind where infantry guns can blast through walls with one shot.

The other battalion commanders had the same expression.

"Hahaha..."

Zhang Dabiao showed the same smile as Li Yunlong: "Just launch a wave of attacks, half an hour, if you don't succeed, then retreat." ”

'Commando, let's go. ’

After speaking, he led the commando team to grope for the devil's turret in the distance. After the assault team, the artillery squad followed with the disassembled Type 92 infantry guns.

Behind him, Kong Jie and the battalion company commanders looked at each other, Kong Jie was fine, and the battalion company commanders were a little angry.

Is this to the new second regiment to show off?

"Commander, let's just watch here?" A company commander asked.

"Just watch from here!"

After thinking about it, Kong Jie decided to believe Zhang Dabiao.

In the months he has worked with Zhang Dabiao, he feels that this person has never bragged about this kind of cowhide. Since you dare to say such cruel words, then you must have a certain ability.

"Rest in place."

"Be vigilant."

After giving the order, Kong Jie held a telescope and looked at Zhang Dabiao and their commandos.

The battalion commanders of the rest of the companies also raised binoculars to observe the attacking assault team from the dense forest.

。。。

Although Zhang Dabiao's commando team was hidden, it was quickly discovered by the devils.

The terrain around the turret has been deliberately treated, there is no large-scale concealment, and the nearly 200 people of the commando team are particularly conspicuous.

"Close the drawbridge, close the door, pay attention to vigilance, and once the Eighth Route Army approaches, launch an attack immediately."

Although the devil officer stationed in the turret strengthened his vigilance, he did not notify the county seat at the first time, and in his opinion, the Eighth Route Army team of only 200 people wanted to break the turret, which was simply wishful thinking.

At this time, the commando team was more than 800 meters away from the devil's turret, and Zhang Dabiao still led people to move forward in concealment, and his body was hidden behind natural bunkers and shelters as much as possible, although it could not be avoided, but this could also avoid being hit to the greatest extent, and because of this, the devil had not been able to find that the commando had cannons.

Kong Jie and the others in the rear were stern, and the commandos in gray military uniforms advanced on the undulating terrain, like a snake that was stealthily approaching its prey, appearing and disappearing.

"Stop!"

The devil never attacked, and the assault team moved to a distance of six hundred meters before Zhang Dabiao ordered to stop:

"Establish artillery positions."

As soon as the words fell, more than 10 members of the artillery team quickly came out of the line, lowered their bodies and assembled the Type 92 infantry gun behind the dirt slope. As a result, after the cannon shield was removed, the Type 92 infantry gun, which was only fifty centimeters high, was not discovered by the devils even at a distance of 600 meters outside the turret.

While the artillery was assembling the cannon, Zhang Dabiao pulled out his continuation and said:

"The terrain in front is relatively flat, and we will directly charge later."

"Yes!"

The ten squad leaders of the assault group responded in unison.

Then, Zhang Dabiao continued loudly:

"Wooden ladder group."

"Yes."

In the procession, eight people carried four wooden ladders several meters long and walked up low.

"The devil's trench is three meters long."

Zhang Dabiao glanced at the eight people in a circle, and said in a stern tone: "You must set up at least two wooden ladders." ”

"Guaranteed to get the job done." The tone of the eight was loud and powerful.

"Pay attention, there is not only barbed wire outside the turret, there should be a layer of iron nails on the ground."

Zhang Dabiao raised his voice so that everyone in the commando team could hear it.

This time there was no reply, only the sound of a clattering bolt.

The commandos have beaten the devil turret quite a few times, and they don't need to be physical, and everyone is very well prepared, wire scissors, thick-soled shoes, and some people even prepare thick clothes with tree bark for protection - with this thing, when they are strafed, they can ignore the iron nails or bamboo sticks on the ground, and they can fall down and hide at will, which is a little hot.

"Ready."

As Zhang Dabiao was preparing to exit, the artillery crew, the gunner, who had already taken aim, stuffed a shell into the chamber.

"Attack."

Before the words fell, they were muffled by the sound of a loud explosion from the chamber of the cannonball.

Boom··

A cannonball slashed through and accurately hit the devil's turret in the distance. In the red fireball, the smoke filled the air, and the fragments of broken fire bricks fell in large pieces.

"Baga, how can the Eighth Route Army have artillery?"

Although this cannon did not penetrate the turret, it still frightened the guards of the devil, and reflexively hugged their heads to hide.

And at the moment when the shell exploded outside the turret, Zhang Dabiao and the commando team of 100 people rushed out at the same time, like a flood pouring down, and like a cheetah leaping forward at high speed.

This situation saw that the devil who was about to shoot was furious.

"Shoot, shoot."

A heavy machine gun and three light machine guns sprinkled a net of fire on the already concealed assault team, but there was no success.

"Cannonballs."

In the rear, the gunner had already fine-tuned the muzzle according to the landing point of the shell, and then again stuffed a shell into the chamber.

Boom...

Another shell hit the turret, and this time it hit near the machine-gun hole of the turret, and the violently swept shock wave, the violent vibration of the turret, and the smoke of gunpowder made the devil have to stop firing.

Like the bell of action, as soon as the shells exploded, the whole commando team rushed up, the formation was scattered but the movements were uniform, and they continued to rush forward, and when the smoke cleared, the devils were just ready to shoot, and they immediately took refuge and waited for the third shelling.

In the near-perfect coordination of infantry and artillery, the assault team gradually approached the devil's turret, and as one shell hit the turret, the machine gun hole on the outer wall of the turret was enlarged several times.

At four hundred and fifty meters, Cao Mantang hid behind a rock, he opened the lid of his sniper rifle sight, his eyes followed the scope to the devil's turret, and the crosshair cross was aimed at a machine gun firing hole enlarged by a shell, where there was a crutch that was shooting.

Smack···

The gunshots rang out, and the distance of four hundred and fifty meters was too easy for Cao Mantang, and the machine gun that was originally spitting out tongues of fire disappeared in an instant.

A devil was about to pick up the machine gun, but just now he picked it up, another shot rang out, and the devil also fell straight down, and the Type 96 machine gun actually fell down the hole that was enlarged by the shell explosion.

These two shots also made several devils notice him, and another devil machine gun was a dense burst of fire at him, but Cao Mantang was a roll of foresight, avoiding the devil's counterattack, and after arriving at the new hidden point, he shot backhanded, killing a devil soldier aimed at him.

Boom...

The shells continued to hit the turret, even if it was not Iwamori who operated the cannon, but the distance of 600 meters was too short, and it could hit accurately every time. Moreover, the existence of the dirt slope and the low sound of the 92-type cannon made the devil have no threat to the artillery, and the devil could only watch himself being shelled.

Boom...

"Wooden ladder."

Boom...

"Wire cutters."

In a short period of time, Zhang Dabiao has led people to break into the turret, at this time the turret has been blown up by the infantry artillery several big holes, the shooting holes on the side of the attack have all been destroyed, along the wide open turret, Cao Mantang accurately hunted any devil who dared to come out, nearly ten machine guns on the light machine gun position of 200 meters, and also pressed the devil's head did not dare to show.

"Grenades."

In Zhang Dabiao's roar, a large German tumor with a prefabricated fragment sleeve was thrown into the turret.

Boom!···

。。。

As the grenade exploded in the devil's turret, in the distance, the battalion commanders of the new second regiment who were watching the battle were dumbfounded, and their mouths were slightly open, and they were stunned for a long time.

How long has it been?

It's not even ten minutes, has it?

A turret was taken?

Moreover, the Type 92 infantry gun would not have fired more than ten rounds during this period. The casualties of that commando team from the Independent Regiment would definitely not exceed ten. No, maybe not even five.

Their coordination is so smooth.

The assault team always charged at the moment of artillery cover, and in just a little time, the commander grasped the timing perfectly, not only could sprint for such a long distance, but also successfully found the shelter, and no one made a mistake.

What's even more terrifying is that every time and every shot, the whole commando team can do it so perfectly, you know, this is the first time they have come here, and they have only conducted ten minutes of terrain observation before, this is a group of resolute and courageous elite veterans.

And the artillery behind is also very powerful, each cannon is extremely accurate, only ten cannons, all the firing holes on the side of the devil's turret are destroyed, so that the devil's blocking fire is almost impossible to play.

There was also that terrible shooter, the battalion company commanders keenly discovered Cao Mantang, the guy who killed the most devils in the whole scene, and there were as many as five devils who died in the hands of this person.

"The same equipment, given to our regiment, can it be done?"

The Independent Regiment is even more powerful than when it left····· Kong Jie was the first to return to his senses from the shock, and he turned his head to look at the battalion commanders of the New Second Regiment who were still in shock.

The crowd was silent, and no one answered.

Can it be done?

No way.

Although the battalion and company commanders are all veterans of at least two years, with such a keen battlefield observation and emergency command ability, no one on the scene can do it.

In addition, although the soldiers of the New Second Regiment have undergone three months of recruit training in the Teaching Regiment, and the New Second Regiment has also conducted a long period of training and some low-intensity actual combat since its founding, the gap between them and this group of people is still too big and too big.

At least a year is the difference between five or six big wars.

"Oh, by the way, I was the commander of the Independent Regiment before, and I still know some of the fighters here, and most of them have only been in the army for a year." Kong Jie suddenly added, which made the company commanders who were originally about to speak stunned.

One year...

Some of these veterans showed inferior assault skills.

How did you train so many elite fighters in just one year?

Crash!

Suddenly, a loud bang came, and the turrets in the distance had been completely demolished, all collapsed, the dust spread, and the assault team began to retreat in an orderly manner.

A battalion commander looked at his watch, and it was only twenty-five minutes since Zhang Dabiao set off with the commando.

"Two people were killed, three were wounded, ten shells were consumed, bullets were consumed..." At this time, everyone also heard the sound of the commandos from the Independent Regiment counting casualties and attrition on the way back.

Rise from the Bright Sword /book/96399/