Chapter 80: Killing Chickens with Knives

Ge Fugui called his three platoon commanders to his dormitory and prepared to have a small meeting.

"Brothers, let's be clever for Lao Tzu tonight." Ge Fugui glanced at the devil outside who seemed to be facing a great enemy, and said in a low voice, "No matter what happens, save your life first!" ”

Pan Ren, the commander of the 1st platoon, immediately became interested: "Big brother, do you want to fight?" ”

The other two platoon commanders also pricked up their ears, both wanting to hear the inside information.

"I can't say it either." Ge Fugui shook his head and whispered, "But I think that the Black Island United team has not come back yet, which is not a good thing, and something really bad will happen!" ”

"Can't you?" Pan Ren shook his head again and again, "There are no other troops in this area except for the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army, what can happen to the Black Island United?" No, no. ”

"What I said is that although the Eighth Route Army is powerful, they also bully and bully our Imperial Army."

"That's right, when the Eighth Route Army saw the imperial army, they still had to go around, and they didn't dare to do it."

"Of course, it's best if nothing happens." Ge Fugui said, "But I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of ......."

Before Ge Fugui's words fell, there was a sudden uproar outside.

Immediately afterwards, a puppet army hurriedly ran in and reported: "Company commander, there are eight roads!" ”

"What? Eight roads are coming?! Ge Fugui's face suddenly changed greatly, and he said with a bitter face, "Damn, let me really say it, the Black Island United is over nine times out of ten, the Eighth Route Army has finished cleaning up the Black Island United, and they came to their nest along the vine, we didn't mess with the Eighth Road, and the damn was also affected by the pond fish." ”

"Big brother, don't worry! Our Tiger Pavilion stronghold has a strong turret, as long as I am here, one will die if one comes to the eight roads, and one will die if two come! Look at me! ”

After speaking, Pan Ren took out the shell gun and was about to rush out.

"You're back!" Ge Fugui hurriedly dragged Pan Ren back, and scolded with a dark face, "You stuffed donkey hair in your ears? Didn't you listen to what Lao Tzu just said? ”

"Just now?" Pan Ren was stunned for a moment and said, "Big brother, what did you just say?" I forgot. ”

"Idiot." Ge Fugui kicked Pan Ren's buttocks, and said angrily, "Lao Tzu asked you to be smart, don't be stupid and really provoke Balu, and finally put your own life on the line." ”

"Huh?" Pan Ren said, "Big brother, what do you mean by this?" ”

"Don't you get it yet?" Ge Fugui said with a dark face, "When the fight starts later, raise the muzzle of the gun by an inch, and hit it in the air, don't really greet Balu!" Especially you, don't rely on your good marksmanship to fight to the death, if you want to die, I won't stop you, don't hurt everyone. ”

"Oh." Pan Ren suddenly said, "I understand." ”

……

"Stop, let's stop here."

As soon as Li Yunlong gave the order, the soldiers behind him stopped brushing together.

The searchlight on the opposite turret shone brightly, and the dazzling bright light illuminated the wilderness outside the stronghold as bright as day, and the more than 600 soldiers of the independent regiment had nothing to hide.

"Lie down! Lie down! ”

Li Yunlong waved his hand and shouted.

Although it is still at least a kilometer from the stronghold, far beyond the effective range of the Devil machine guns, it is always right to be careful, stray bullets can kill people.

The warriors fell to their stomachs.

Li Yunlong turned around and shouted, "Rack up the cannon!" ”

Wang Yan, who temporarily served as a gunner, and seven other soldiers immediately stepped forward with a cannon barrel each.

The Type 97 90mm mortar equipped by the Black Island Wing can be divided into three parts: the base, the barrel and the bracket, and each part weighs about 60 kilograms.

Then more than two dozen fighters picked up the mortar base and bracket.

Wang Yan and seven other soldiers began to assemble mortars by means of searchlights.

……

"Donkey's day, forced mortar?"

Ge Fugui's eyes instantly widened.

Pan Ren and the other two platoon commanders also had cold hands and feet.

When did the Eighth Route Army become so wide and equipped with so many mortars?

At this level of equipment, hitting their Tiger Pavilion stronghold is simply a knife to kill chickens! With less than 300 people in their Tiger Pavilion stronghold, it is not enough to even stuff the teeth between the Eighth Route Army.

……

Jiro Tanaka's heart also sank to the bottom.

Mortar! The Eighth Route Army actually brought mortars!

Not to mention the mortars brought by the Eighth Route Army, there were as many as eight!

Eight mortars, this is already the formation of an artillery squadron!

Wait a minute? Isn't the mounted artillery squadron of the Black Island Wing armed with eight Type 97 90mm caliber mortars?

Could it be that the mortars of the Eighth Route Army outside were captured from the cavalry artillery squadron of the Black Island Wing?

Thinking of this, Jiro Tanaka was even more chilled, if this is really the case, the Tiger Pavilion stronghold is probably more than lucky.

The Eighth Route Army can even swallow the Black Island Wing in one bite, let alone swallow a small Tiger Pavilion stronghold.

At that moment, Tanaka Jiro hurried back to the turret, pushed away a senior soldier who was guarding the telephone, and then grabbed the telephone and turned the handle vigorously.

"Squad Leader! The phone doesn't work. The senior soldier said with a bitter face, "Most of the telephone lines have been cut. ”

"Yaga!" Jiro Tanaka cursed, slammed the microphone on the table, and leaned against the wall.

At this moment, there was a sudden muffled sound of tom tom outside, and immediately after, the scream of cannonballs swept through the air and descended on the sky above the stronghold of Huting.

……

"Lie down, quick!"

Ge Fugui fell to the ground with one arrow step.

Pan Ren and the other two platoon commanders also hurriedly followed.

Almost at the same time that the three of them were lying on the ground, a volley of shells had already fallen.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" A continuous explosion immediately occurred in the Huting stronghold, and a cloud of dazzling red light and smoke and dust almost enveloped the entire stronghold.

One of the shells landed on the stronghold's house, and only a loud bang was heard, and the house made of blue bricks was instantly blown into a pile of broken bricks and tiles.

"Oh my mother!"

Seeing this might, the puppet army in the stronghold was immediately frightened half to death.

Thanks to the shells falling on the house, if this falls on their heads, what is good?

Pan Ren had already lost his previous majesty at this time, and actually began to drop golden beans: "My poor baby, it's only three months, my poor old lady, I'm ninety-eight years old, ah, I can't die." ”

"Shut up!" Ge Fugui was angry and funny, and scolded, "Your wife is ninety-eight years old this year? She was born to you when she was seventy-two? Your old lady, this is an old tree with new sprouts! Also, when did you marry your daughter-in-law and give birth to a baby? ”

"Big brother, don't hit people in the face, and don't expose your shortcomings when you scold people." Pan Ren said, "Our brother has nothing to do like you." ”

"Get out." Ge Fugui kicked Pan Ren away, "I'll get angry when I see you, funny thing." ”