Chapter 800: Winning Soon!) )
"All the mobile units that can be dispatched have been dispatched, and at least three mobile units have been killed in every stronghold that has been attacked." The chief of staff was happy to answer.
"The mobile unit closest to the battlefield can arrive at the battlefield in half an hour."
"The farthest hour will definitely reach the battlefield."
Nakata Yama Lang immediately ordered: "Then don't worry, immediately contact the commanders of each defense area, and be sure to eat these three Eighth Route Armies for me tonight." ”
"It took so long to come across a fighter plane, we had to catch it, and we couldn't let the cooked duck fly away again."
The chief of staff hurriedly replied: "Don't worry, general, I will go and give an order now to guarantee that this battle will be won." ”
On the road more than 20 miles from the stronghold of the city pass, dozens of guerrillas were wielding shovels on a stretch of road nearly 100 meters.
The digging of the pit, the burial of the mine, the burial of the mine, is so lively.
"Bury all the black powder we brought on the first mine, and prepare a big surprise for the devils." Captain Zhang Youcheng ordered.
"Their mobile unit is equipped with armored vehicles, and it must be the armored vehicles that take the lead, and they are marching in a hurry to reinforce the Chengguan stronghold."
"I want a mine and fifty catties of black powder to completely reimburse the chariot headed by the devil."
The leader of the demolition squad is a person who specializes in making fireworks in the village, and no one knows the power of those black powders better than him, so he answered immediately.
"Don't worry, captain, fifty catties of black powder explode with a mine, even if a tank is pressed on it, it can be easily blown up, not to mention those thin-skinned armored vehicles, it will definitely blow it up."
"Boom ......"
As soon as dozens of guerrillas retreated from the road, two lights appeared at the end of the road, and the roar of engines was faintly heard.
"Devil reinforcements are coming, everyone is ready for battle, hide well, no one can expose the target in advance without my order." Zhang Youcheng ordered with excitement flashing on his face.
"Boom ......"
The roar of the engine is getting louder and louder, and the lights are getting closer and closer.
"Boom ......"
After the first armored vehicle completely entered the minefield, the sound of the explosion reached everyone's ears as promised.
An armored car at the front was blown over and smashed to the side of the road.
At a glance, the chassis of the armored car facing the ground had been blown out of a huge gap, showing everyone the powerful power of the explosion of fifty catties of black powder.
The convoy of the rapid march stopped in an instant, and dozens of devils scrambled to jump out of the carriage, rifles in their hands, and the battle formation spread out, forming a semi-encirclement, staring at the surroundings with a vigilant face.
The machine gunner holds the machine gun on the roof of the car, and the muzzle of the gun rotates with their gaze, ready to fire at suspicious targets in the vicinity.
But it's too quiet.
Except for the overturned armored car and the billowing black smoke rising from the ground, there was no other movement.
Two minutes later, more than a dozen devils ran all the way to the crater with sapper shovels, trying to fill the huge crater blown up by the black powder.
"Captain, do you want to fight ......" The squad leader who was lying next to Zhang Youcheng reminded, with a look of eagerness.
Zhang Youcheng shook his head: "You can't fight." ”
"The devils are so vigilant, dozens of devils are on guard around them, and there are several machine guns mounted on the roof of the car. We are too close to them, and now we shoot to expose the target, we will definitely be crushed by them, and there is no way to retreat. ”
"Let the comrades retreat first, let's go to the next position, the entire minefield is nearly 100 meters long, and there is a deputy captain in front of him who is destroying the road and arranging a new minefield, so tonight we have the opportunity to greet the little devil in front of us."
"I killed an armored car just now, and the little devil inside must have been killed. And we have nothing to lose except a mine and fifty pounds of black powder, and we have already made a lot of money. ”
It took five minutes to fix the road, push the blown up armored car aside, and the stopped convoy began to move on.
"Boom ......"
Less than thirty meters away, two explosions sounded on the road, and black smoke rose from the explosion point together.
A car was blown up and crashed into a nearby mountain road, and an armored car was blown up and turned and rushed into a ditch on the other side.
Although they were all scary, there were no casualties.
The squadron leader jumped out of the car, his face gloomy and terrifying.
Even the fool knows that he has hit a minefield.
Just now, the convoy was lucky, and no one died after the bombing.
But next time it won't be so lucky.
If there are still mines in front, the probability of car destruction and death is definitely very high, and the losses of the troops will be large.
The mobile unit is a reinforced squadron, and there is still a vicious battle to be fought at the Chengguan stronghold, and it cannot afford to lose.
So he didn't dare to bet.
The convoy was decisively ordered to stop, clear the mines first, and then move forward after making sure that the road was safe.
There were mines on the road, and the covering infantry did not dare to rush forward rashly and be cannon fodder.
Only dare to surround the convoy for guarding.
Five sappers carrying mine detectors, reluctant to break away from the defense circle, began to clear the road in front of the convoy.
Soon the first mine was found, and the squadron leader was even more determined to continue clearing mines in order to move forward.
The five sappers advanced little by little, and the infantry did not dare to approach after them.
As the minutes passed, the sappers drifted farther and farther away from the infantry, slowly becoming a lone army.
Zhang Youcheng and dozens of team members were ambushed at the end of the minefield.
Immediately realized that a fighter plane had appeared.
"Prepare for battle, concentrate firepower to hit five sappers, several squad leaders arrange shooting targets, at least five people fight a devil, one bullet per person, retreat after the fight, and strive to kill them all!" Zhang Youcheng ordered in a low voice.
The box gun was immediately inserted back into his waist, and he picked up the rifle on his back, loaded the bullet, and aimed firmly at the first sapper on the left.
The sappers were still 60 meters away from everyone, and when the infantry was still nearly 100 meters away because they were too far behind, Zhang Youguo pulled the trigger.
"Bang...... Shooting ......"
Shots rang out, and orders to shoot followed.
More than 30 team members who were lying in ambush around them, regardless of whether they were aiming at the target or not, pulled the trigger together.
More than 30 rifles fired at the same time, and listening to the sound of the guns was like a machine gun firing, short and dense.
"Retreat!"
Zhang Youcheng didn't care whether he killed all the sappers or not, put away his rifle and crawled back.
"Da Da Da ......"
The light machine gun mounted on the roof of the car by the devil reacted the fastest, condescendingly, and strafed the guerrillas' hiding place.
The bullets arced in the air and flew like meteors.
The riflemen also joined the battle in time to pull the trigger on the partisans.
"Ah......h
The screams suddenly sounded behind Zhang Youcheng.
One of the team members fell to the ground clutching his bulleted thigh, blood gushing out like a fountain between his fingers, and soon staining his trouser leg red.
This is the last thing Zhang Youcheng wants to face.
The devil has a fast reaction speed and strong combat effectiveness.
As soon as the guerrillas are wounded, it is likely that everyone will be dragged down by one person and dumplings by devils.
The brain is racing and thinking of solutions.
In less than two seconds, Zhang Youcheng made a decision: "The first squad leader and I carried the wounded to retreat, and the others did not stop, and continued to bend down and retreat." ”
"The devils are still in a hurry to reinforce the stronghold of Chengguan, they will definitely not pursue us, as long as they withdraw from their fire strike range, we will be safe."
Zhang Youcheng was right.
Compared with the main force of the garrison regiment outside the Chengguan stronghold, the devil squadron leader really looks down on them.
After confirming that the guerrillas had slipped away, they decisively ordered the troops to stop firing, and then re-sent people to continue demining and reinforce the stronghold at Chengguan.
Only this time the squadron leader was much more cautious.
Infantry, armored vehicles, cars with machine guns, closely followed the sappers, providing them with fire cover at any time.
At the same time, the 11 mobile units that marched to reinforce the battlefield were attacked by guerrillas one after another.
On a more fortunate side, the mobile unit was harassed by only one or two guerrilla detachments.
Unfortunately, at least ten guerrilla detachments were waiting for them to enter their area of activity along the way.
In the stronghold of Chengguan, the sound of gunfire has been going on for more than half an hour.
Bullets, shells, you come and go on both sides, so it's not lively.
The leader of the devil squadron is very glad that so far, the Eighth Route Army, which attacked him, has not used the mountain artillery.
Otherwise, the stronghold would be without the support of artillery towers and dark forts, and it would be too difficult to block the offensive of the garrison regiment with only the ground position.
The mortar shells that the garrison regiment entered the stronghold were as if they didn't want money, round after round.
Without the protection of turrets and bunkers, even if the troops were covered by trenches, they would be blown to pieces by shells like rain.
After glancing at his watch, the solemn expression on the squadron leader's face was obviously much more relaxed, and he immediately asked.
"How many of us are left?"
"Report to the sir, there are more than eighty people left in the imperial army, and there are more than a hundred people left in the imperial army." An ensign replied.
"Yo Xi!" The expression on the squadron leader's face became more relaxed.
"From the point of view of time, in another ten minutes, the first mobile unit will be able to rush to the battlefield and launch an attack on the Eighth Route Army attacking us from behind and drag them down."
"And then there are three guerrilla detachments that will arrive at the battlefield in half an hour, everyone, and finally destroy them."
"Tell the Warriors that we'll win if we hold on for another ten minutes!"
Outside the stronghold, the commander of the third company of the special service battalion stared around.
As for the ongoing attack, he didn't pay any attention to it.
With the heavy weapons that the troops carried with them, it will definitely be easy to take the stronghold of Chengguan.
However, the purpose of the troop's trip was not to this stronghold.
Instead, they surrounded the point and sent reinforcements, and used guerrillas to slowly consume the devil reinforcements.
So he has been controlling the pace of the offensive of his troops, and then he is ready to retreat at any time.
"Company commander, the little devil who is closest to us is less than five miles away, and the two guerrillas are harassing them, and they should be able to kill them in twenty minutes." The reconnaissance squad leader ran over and reported.
The company commander had been waiting for this moment for a long time and decisively ordered: "Then what are you waiting for." Ordered the troops to retreat, and we will fight again tomorrow night. ”
"Some time ago, we practiced guerrilla warfare with devils, and this time we practiced siege warfare."