Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Artillery Company Strikes Force

"Ahh

"Yaga! Yaga! ”

"Retreat! Evacuate! ”

“……”

The devil's shell fell, which was something that Ding Wei, the regiment commander, didn't expect, the soldiers were entangled with the devil, was the devil's commander crazy? Ignoring the lives of those devils? Ding Wei couldn't do it like the devil commander, he loudly ordered the soldiers to retreat quickly, without any cover, and continued to fight with the devil, it would only be an obvious target in the eyes of the devil artillery!

"Roots! Root! Ding Dawei shouted.

"Captain! The roots are gone! The soldiers who are ready to take the artillery company take the opportunity to kill the remaining artillery of the devils, and they have been suppressed by the artillery fire of the devils, and the pressure on us is too great! Zhang Dabiao walked quickly to Ding Wei's side and spoke.

Zhang Dabiao looked at the wound on Ding Wei's arm, his expression was a little heavy, the crazy attack of the devil brought too much pressure to the new group, so that Ding Wei, the regiment commander, had to come to the front line to fight the devil! Every time there is a collision with the devils of this brigade, there will be a lot of casualties in the new group, and the same is true for the devils.

"Not bad! Let's hope that the artillery company of Neko can kill the devil's artillery! Otherwise, we can only be firmly suppressed by the devil! Ding Wei had some expectations. Ding Wei is not an artilleryman, and he doesn't know much about artillery, but he knows the achievements that Liu Gen has achieved, and he believes that Liu Gen will not let him down.

Of course, in such a night, even if the devil is constantly firing, it may not be able to hit the devil's artillery.

"Well, I hope Genzi can do it, the soldiers don't have much ammunition in their hands, continue to fight, I'm afraid our new regiment will be used up." After a moment of silence, Zhang Dabiao said helplessly.

The new regiment still has some family backgrounds, even if a lot of good things are handed over to the brigade headquarters, the new regiment can still be called the 129th division with the most ammunition. Not to mention, the previous battle between the new regiment and the Bantian Wing captured a lot of ammunition and equipment from the devils, and in Fangshan Town, the new regiment also got a lot of supplies.

But in the face of the crazy attack of the devils, the rifles in the hands of the soldiers almost never stopped, and the speed of bullet consumption was naturally extremely fast. Since the soldiers of the new regiment came to the mountain to block the advance of the devils, the soldiers have already replenished ammunition five times, and the remaining ammunition of the new regiment is not much.

Even if you kill the devils, you can get some captures from the devils, but these captures can't keep up with the consumption of the new group of soldiers. Zhang Dabiao, as the battalion commander, has paid attention to this matter, but the attack of the devils makes it impossible for the soldiers to even save bullets.

"It's okay! Use all of our new family foundations! Divide all the remaining ammunition into the hands of the fighters, and don't feel sorry! The lives of the soldiers are more precious, and the soldiers must not be allowed to fight the devils with rifles without bullets, what is the difference between that and holding a burning stick? Ding Wei didn't hesitate, he spoke directly and said in a deep voice.

Ding Wei believes that as long as the new regiment can kill these devils and successfully block the devils' attack, then the new regiment will definitely be able to get more. Only by beating these devils who want to encircle and suppress the base areas will these devils settle down for a while, and they will no longer dare to have any thoughts about the base areas. When you run out of bullets, you can continue to snatch them from the devils, and the fighters are gone, and if you want to train again, it will be much more difficult!

"Good!" Zhang Dabiao left in a hurry, and he needed to take the soldiers to distribute the ammunition to each fighter.

The devil's bombardment continued, and the devil's commander was quite crazy, constantly bombing, in order to inflict as many casualties as possible on the soldiers of the new regiment, so that the devil could reduce some casualties when attacking. The fighters of the new regiment hid in hiding holes dug in the trenches, and occasionally shells fell in the trenches, causing extremely noticeable damage to the trenches.

In the face of the artillery bombardment of the devils, the soldiers of the new regiment could not fight back, they could only hide in the narrow hiding holes, curling up their bodies as much as possible, hoping that the shells would not fall beside them.

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At the rear of the position, Liu Gen led the soldiers of the artillery company to push out the two infantry guns, and while waiting for the soldiers to concentrate the scattered shells, Liu Gen and others completed the cleaning of the two infantry guns. Liu Gen's expression was a little dignified, from the point of view of the devil's shelling, the devils were very smart, they divided the 81mm mortar into two parts for shelling.

And there is some distance between the two parts of the 81mm mortar, so that Liu Gen wants to quickly hit the devil, and the other part of the mortar needs to adjust the angle of the Type 92 infantry gun! As for each using a Type 92 infantry gun to deal with the artillery that the devil is divided into two parts, the risk will undoubtedly be greater. The power of a single Type 92 infantry cannon is limited after all, and the killing radius of high-explosive shells is 22 meters, and the devil should know this.

In other words, using a Type 92 infantry cannon to attack the devil's artillery will undoubtedly fall into the devil's trap.

Carefully observing the approximate location of the 81mm mortar that the devil was shelling, Liu Gen's eyes flashed with a cold light, he needed to find the approximate distribution location of the devil's artillery, only in this way could he ensure that these two Type 92 infantry guns achieved their due results. Soon, with the existence of ranging skills, Liu Gen found the approximate location where the devil placed the 81mm mortar.

The devil divided the 81mm mortars he had into two parts, each with four mortars, which were spaced less than five meters apart! Noticing this, a trace of surprise flashed on Liu Gen's face, are the devil's artillerymen so confident in themselves? Do they think that the artillery battery of the new regiment has long been destroyed under the cover of their previous artillery fire?

Before, Liu Gen was still struggling with how to deal with the devil's artillery, but now he doesn't have to continue to worry, each Type 92 infantry gun can deal with part of the devil's 81mm infantry gun. The distance between the devil artillery is less than five meters, which means that the high-explosive shells fired by the Type 92 infantry cannon can easily cover the devils who operate 81mm mortars!

Liu Gen no longer hesitated, quickly stepped forward, and under the attention of the soldiers, quickly adjusted the corresponding angle before ordering the soldiers to load the shells to complete the shelling.

The two high-explosive shells flew out quickly, each flying towards the position of a part of the devil's artillery, and when the shells landed, the powerful lethality of the high-explosive bomb easily took away all the devil's artillery. Seeing the bombardment and explosion of the location of the two parts of the devil's artillery, a little joy appeared in Liu Gen's eyes, the devils of this brigade could not continue to suppress the artillery fire!

"Whoosh" "Whoosh" "Whoosh"

Suddenly, a piercing voice sounded in the air, and Liu Gen's face changed greatly, how could the devil still have a mortar?