Chapter 102: Superiors and subordinates with special relationships

"Battalion commander, we must get rid of those four iron lumps!" Duan Gang pleaded in an almost pleading tone. "The heavy machine gun can wait until the two devils get close to 100 meters before shooting, but those two machine guns, use them!"

"No, it doesn't work yet!" Wang Hechun's eyes were fixed on the 89 tank, which was staying 300 meters away and was unscrupulously suppressing the fire on the ground, and slowly shook his head and rejected the proposal of his old classmate.

"I know that the firepower of four tanks is stronger than that of two machine guns, and it is very likely that if you are targeted with only one chance to shoot, you will be destroyed and killed!" Duan Gang gritted his back molars, his cheeks bulging high. "But if this continues, the brothers will suffer heavy casualties! You, the battalion commander, can you not feel distressed! Are we, who are in office, just watching our brethren die? ”

"Shut up!" Wang Hechun turned his head suddenly. "The brothers have suffered heavy casualties, and I, the battalion commander, are more distressed than you, the deputy battalion commander, but, let me ask you, is the artillery more important or the human life more important?"

"Of course, human life matters."

"Then let me ask you again, is it the importance of human life or the position?"

"Naturally, the position is important."

"Heights No. 1 is the focus of the triangular defensive position of us and the Pistol Team of the Death Squad, if this place is broken through, then the positions of Captain Liu and Company Commander He on the left and right flanks will undoubtedly be broken, not to mention that the cave behind us still hides the remains of more than 100 wounded soldiers of my 1st battalion and more than 100 brothers who died in battle." Wang Hechun's eyes seemed to be dancing with flames. "If you want to break through the No. 1 heights, only my 1st battalion will die."

Pointing to the four 89 tanks that were raging in the distance, a deep voice roared: "How did I not know that once the two machine guns were fired, they would definitely be able to tear apart the thin iron sheet of the little devil at a distance of 300 meters?" However, I can't, at least not yet. ”

"They have four now, we don't know how many there are at the back, they can make mistakes and lose everything they have now, but I can't. Once we lose the two cannons, we lose the last weapon to counterattack, so I have to wait, wait until the best time, and take them out when they make a mistake. ”

"I see, you're right." Duan Gang opened his mouth for a long time, and finally painfully admitted that he still couldn't compare to his old classmate in commanding.

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Because he is not as ruthless as his old classmate.

Be ruthless to your enemies, and even more ruthless to yourself.

It's like two people fighting, one side sees that the other person is strong, and immediately pulls out a knife and gun to do it, while the other party prefers to take a few knives first and make sure you have no other weapons or helpers, and then pull out the gun they have hidden and kill you.

The battlefield requires not only equipment and courage, but also enough tenacity and wisdom.

"But what about Lianlian?" Duan Gang looked at the right-flank position not far away, extremely worried.

After a burst of firepower, four tanks began to turn, and two of them, surrounded by at least four or five hundred puppet troops, were moving towards the flatter right flank. The other two remained in the center and on the left flank to maintain pressure on the position, forcing this side not to dare to increase troops on the right flank at will.

"Believe in Li Guobin, he can do it." Wang Hechun's eyes also showed worry, but he forcibly suppressed it. "I have ordered the cooking squad, the communications squad and the guard squad to be ready, and if necessary, all enter the position of the 1st Company to listen to Li Guobin's command."

After speaking, he turned around and ordered Ling Hong, who was lying on his stomach: "Go and tell Li Guobin, find a way to blow up the Japanese tanks, and tell him that as long as he can blow up the two Japanese tanks, his 1st company will make the first contribution, and Lao Tzu can also make those two can't come back, and this little one thousand and two devils can stay here in Feishan." ”

The muscles on Duan Gang's face twitched, and his eyes were full of misery.

With this order, I don't know how heavy casualties the 1st Company will have to pay for it. But what if you don't? As Wang Hechun said, if even the two machine guns were killed by the superior firepower of the Japanese, then the 1st Battalion would have no weapons to compete with the devil's tanks.

Fortunately, Mo Kitten appeared out of breath at the right time. Good news for the two majors, who were already planning to pay a heavy sacrifice.

The death squad and the pistol company were full of Japanese infantry, but they did not launch a real attack, mainly only feints and containment, although the pressure was not great, but they did not dare to take it lightly. However, Liu Lang was extremely concerned about the side of the No. 1 Heights, and deployed several observation posts to observe the battle situation here, and he got the news as soon as the Japanese tanks were put into the battlefield.

immediately ordered Mo Kitten to convey his order.

The 8 mountain guns were left for so long, just to wait for the big fish to take the bait, and although the 4 tanks and nearly 1,000 devils were not fat, they were enough to eat.

The 8 mountain guns hidden in the rear gun emplacements could not reach 8 guns to shell here due to the angle, but 5 of them could.

However, because his infantry position was also here, the distance between the two sides was too close, and he had to let the infantry on Heights 1 hide first. No one dared to guarantee that the shells would accurately land on the heads of the Japanese and not fall on their own positions.

Overjoyed at the same time, looking at the right flank position where the Japanese army had approached 200 meters from the front of the position, Wang Hechun's face twitched: "Add one more to my previous order, let the two platoons of the 1st Company retreat, but one platoon and two light machine gun crews must be left on the position to prevent the two devils from jumping over the wall and launching a charge." ”

"For the remaining two positions, leave two infantry squads and a light machine gun, and the rest, give me three minutes."

"Yes!" Ling Hong took the order and left.

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In the improvised trenches of the 1st Battalion's position.

The young lieutenant, who had previously been taken away from his binoculars by the veteran, walked in the trench with one arm hanging and a cat hunched over his waist to inform his subordinates of the decision from the battalion headquarters.

Two minutes later, five mountain guns will cover the position 200 to 100 meters in front of the position, and the 2nd and 3rd Infantry Platoon will retreat, while he and the 1st Platoon, who were already the commander of the 1st platoon, will continue to hold the position.

Everyone must first find their own anti-artillery hole to avoid accidental injury from friendly fire, and if not, even if they dig it now, they must dig a bunker for themselves to shrink into.

Li Guobin, who was explaining to the soldiers, suddenly sensed a concerned gaze, looked up, and saw the gaze projected on his arm by squad leader Li a few meters away, his heart was full of mixed feelings, and he couldn't help but speed up a few steps forward:

"Squad Leader Li, have you dug the anti-artillery hole in your squad, there is still 1 minute left, and the shelling will begin."

"Isn't that just a hole? I'll let them dig it up when I get there in the morning, but it's you, how did you do it? The veteran didn't seem to be excited by the commander's special concern at all, but rolled his eyes and asked stiffly.

"I was swept a little skin by the machine gun on the little devil tank, left hand, it doesn't affect the gun." The young lieutenant was not angry, and as a matter of course, he pulled out the box cannon inserted in his waist with his intact right hand and explained to the veteran.

In that way, it doesn't look like a senior and a subordinate, but more like a junior facing an elder.

"Hmph, hurry back to your anti-artillery hole, don't be strong, the bullets on the battlefield don't have long eyes." The veteran was obviously still a little upset, and snorted lightly.

"Then, squad leader Li, be careful." The young lieutenant turned around and bent over, and after taking two steps, he turned back and whispered.

After saying that, he resolutely turned around and left, never looking back.

"Be careful with that, too!" The veteran's hard face just now looked at the young figure in the distance, and gradually softened, and said in a voice that only he could hear.

It is clear that the veteran and the young lieutenant have a special relationship beyond their comrades. Not every veteran can talk to the commander like this.