Chapter 196: Bombardment of Murakami (Part I)
Li Feng's two mountain cannons that they had captured before had now been pulled back again, and this thing was relatively light and suitable for pulling around in the mountains.
The eagle disappeared again, and Ma Laosan disappeared at the same time, and now the two seem to be a pair of friends, fighting back to back, and it is really different.
Han Xiong sat cross-legged on the ground with his mace on the side, like a big man who cultivated immortals.
The big dog is very powerful, he has collected a lot of ammunition from the corpse of the devil, and now he is slowly loading it into the bag on his back, as for the mortar, he has already given it to other fighters.
The most terrible thing is that the cluster grenade is gone, so he tied the three grenades together with a rope, and it can also be used as a cluster grenade at critical moments.
The dog king is the most powerful, I don't know where to take out a blowpipe, and he is constantly fiddling with his poisonous needle.
The rest of the veterans are resting, sleeping very peacefully, when there is no fighting, they will not wake up, this kind of ability is only available to veterans, and the average recruit must be nervous and unable to sleep.
Since the devil wants to annihilate them all at this time, Li Feng will naturally not let go of this good opportunity.
Although the little devils seem to be particularly rampant now, in fact, their supply lines have already suffered a huge blow, and they will not be able to hold out for another week at most.
There is no problem on the side of the new second regiment, although the casualties may be large, but the three blockade lines will definitely not stop Lao Wu.
However, there is a bit of trouble on their side, and the eagle has not returned yet, and I don't know if he has found the location of Murakami's headquarters.
Li Feng still has five guns, three mortars and two mountain guns in his hand, but Xu Qiang is not around, and the artillery literacy of these people is a little worse.
Fortunately, the little fat man has learned artillery, and the eagle also has a few brushes, otherwise this time even if he finds Murakami's command, he may not be able to blow him up.
"Captain, our recruits this time have never seen any blood, but the veterans have lost a lot.
At the beginning of spring next year, we will inevitably recruit troops, and the most important thing is that we are now being targeted by devils, and it will not be so easy to get rich quietly in the future. ”
Uncle Song said to Li Feng while smoking a cigarette on the side.
He had been a commander before, and he knew that it was very difficult to pull a team, but since he became Little Fatty's deputy, he felt that there seemed to be nothing difficult in this world.
The problem of weapons and equipment can be solved by changing hands, and the problem of food is not called a problem, even if it is an ocean, tens of thousands of yuan can be made casually.
This dead fat man is still quite capable, but people are a little weird!
"The casualties on Gu Tongfang's side are not as big as ours, and this time I sent almost all the artillery strength to his side, and it will be spring next year, so I have to let him have some blood.
If you don't have enough veterans, ask him for it, grandma's, I still don't believe it, the little devil can beat Lao Tzu. ”
The little fat man stuck the cigarette butt in his hand into the snow, shook the snow particles on the steel helmet and put it on, this thing has followed him through a lot of battles, the wire mesh on it has been tattered, the surface of the steel helmet has become pitted, there are many scratches, it seems that it has saved the fat man's head countless times.
Don't say that the Eighth Route Army doesn't wear steel helmets, it's all nonsense in the TV series, can you not wear a steel helmet? The main reason is that there is no steel helmet, and I didn't see that Brigade Commander Da Chen would have one on his head!
"Our food will last for three days at most, and several fighters have frostbitten feet, so we must do it as soon as possible."
The weather in Jinzhong is still very cold, especially in the ice and snow, even the warm shoes you wear can't stop the cold.
It is normal for the soldiers to get frostbite on their feet, and even the little fat man sometimes feels very cold on his feet.
Wearing rubber-soled shoes is not a good thing, the cold will invade quickly, if it is not for continuous running, it is estimated that the little fat man's feet will be frozen and stiff now.
"Within three days, we will definitely be able to break through Murakami's blockade, as long as we break through his blockade, the rest of the devils will be able to do it."
Li Feng doesn't have too many blockades on his side, because this is not the main direction of the devil's sweep, if it weren't for Murakami's sideways, whether the little fat man would encounter the devil is another matter!
Three days is enough, as long as Murakami's troops retreat, then there will be enough time for them to ease up!
"Okay, Captain, you can be sure."
Uncle Song smoked again, although the danger of the garrison was relatively high, but life was quite comfortable, there was no shortage of tobacco and alcohol, and many soldiers could occasionally take a lot of cigarettes from the capture.
"By the way, is my sister's place safe?"
"Team Leader Xiao and the others have been safely transferred, leaving 30 veterans plus more than 100 recruits to defend, as long as it is not a large number of devils, there will be no problem."
Xiao Jing had already withdrawn to the rear, and at this moment she was frantically asking the dispatcher to call Li Feng!
The radio honked the horn, but there was no response from the other end, and the anxious Xiao Wen turned in circles.
"What did this fat man do? Why didn't you respond with the radio? ”
Li Feng did have a radio station, but he usually didn't turn it on, once it was turned on, it was very likely that the devil would capture the signal, and then their location would soon be determined by the devil.
"Team Leader Xiao, do you want to continue calling?" The female correspondent asked.
Xiao Wen thought about it carefully, and then said to her:
"Don't call him for the time being, contact the brigade headquarters for me to see how Brigade Commander Chen is doing?"
The sweep in the northwest of Jin was much more fierce than that on Li Feng's side, and it was colder than here, and the soldiers were even more lacking in weapons and food.
However, Brigade Commander Chen is still very safe, he has broken through the two blockade lines at this moment, and he quickly contacted Xiao Wen.
"Team leader, I've been in contact with the brigade headquarters."
"Ask Brigade Commander Chen and the head of the division about the situation."
The third division is the direction of the devil's key attack, and several regiments in his hands have been scattered, and I don't know how many of them can break out of the encirclement.
After receiving the telegram, Brigade Commander Chen immediately asked people to call back:
"The brigade headquarters is intact, the division commander and the political commissar have broken through the three blockade lines, and now they are safe. How's that going on your end? ”
After Xiao Wen saw this telegram, she reported the situation of the little fat man, and when Brigade Commander Chen on the other end heard that Li Feng was missing, his whole face was a little worried.
The little fat man occupies three towns, and now there is a small arsenal, and more importantly, he has opened the passage between the north and the south, so he can't have an accident.
"Keep waiting, the radio station is always in touch."
Brigade Commander Chen can only hope that the dead fat man can solve the problem now, he is too far away now, and he can't help at all.