Chapter 871: Devastating Strike (3 more)

After discovering that the devil's artillery brigade began to approach, Yang Shishi immediately arranged for deployment and gave the order to attack.

"Brother in charge of the bazooka, kill the devil's tank gun for me first, you wait for the little devil's tank gun to get close and then strike, don't let the little devil be vigilant and prepared!"

"Yes!"

"The brother in charge of artillery, as long as the devil is close and enters the strike range, he will fight me hard, especially the devil's heavy machine gunner and artilleryman, it is best to keep the devil's weapon, understand!"

Yang Shi also has no way, after all, there are not many artillery and heavy machine guns left here in Conggu County, and the weapons of the artillery brigade of the little devil can be captured, and it will be of great use to deal with the main force of the devils behind when the time comes.

Yang Shishi thought well, but how could the little devil easily let Yang Shi's plan come true.

The moment the cannon sounded, the gunners of the Devil Artillery Brigade quickly turned the muzzle of the cannon and aimed at the top of the mountain.

Rumble!

Fighting from the top of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the difference between the advantages and disadvantages of this terrain is too big.

The shells fell into the ranks of the devils, and the devils were constantly blown up, but even if the gunners of the devils were killed, a new gunner would immediately go up, and there would be no way to stop the devils from continuing to bombard.

Watching the devil's shells fall around the top of the mountain, puffs of smoke rising, Yang Shi felt a little sorry for these shells, this is really a waste.

In the end, he couldn't help it, and Yang Shishi gave up the idea just now.

"Brothers, hit me hard, look at the devil's artillery and tanks, and hit me hard!"

"Commander, don't we want the little devil's cannon?"

"Don't, destroy their artillery, and then those shells will be ours!"

"Hey, hey, got it!"

As long as there is a benefit, these brothers suddenly become full of fighting spirit.

"Brothers, fight the devil's artillery, let these bastards be dumb first!"

"Understood!"

As Yang Shi's command changed, all gunners quickly adjusted their muzzles.

Originally, the team that bombed the devils didn't need to aim carefully at all, as long as they filled the shells and fired directly, but after aiming, the artillery that directly destroyed the devils required superb technology.

However, they are all good players trained by Li Yunlong, plus the personal guidance of Yang Shishi, a gun master, the firing skills of these team members are absolutely second to none.

Rumble!

Boom!

There are constantly devils' artillery, which is directly hit by shells, not only the devil's gunners, but also the mortars and infantry guns under control are all hit by shells and blown to pieces.

As cannonballs continued to fall on the top of the mountain, the number of artillery in the hands of the devils also decreased sharply.

In just a few moments, more than half of the little devil's artillery was destroyed.

Takahashi Jiro, who was standing in the rear, roared angrily, "What about the tank guns, what about our tank cars, continue to fight Lao Tzu, the team of the Eighth Route Army is on the mountain, and the number of their team is not large, continue to send people up the mountain to sneak attack the gunners of the Eighth Route Army!" ”

"Hello!"

Jiro Takahashi was a little anxious this time.

I can't wait to be able to go into battle in person, he knows too well the importance of going up the mountain.

If this fight continues, these artillery and gunners under his command will be shattered on the position.

In addition, Jiro Takahashi, as an outstanding graduate of the special forces training camp, knows the importance of sneak attacks.

As long as their own men enter the mountains and kill the gunners of the Eighth Route Army, they will be able to seize control of the entire valley, and at that time, the large forces in the rear will be able to pass smoothly.

Takahashi Jiro was very beautiful when he thought about it, but he never thought that not only Duan Peng's side had been guarding the halfway up the mountain, but it was the sneak attack of the little devils.

Even on the mountain opposite Duan Peng, there were also more than a dozen snipers from the action team, guarding the halfway up the mountain, ready for the sneak attack of the little devils at any time.

Half an hour has passed, and more than half of the troops in the little devil artillery brigade have been killed by artillery fire, and none of the sneak attack teams sent out have played a role.

Especially when he heard the sound of gunfire on the hillsides on both sides, Takahashi Jiro realized that the team of the Eighth Route Army also arranged a secret post on the mountainside.

The special squad led by Kameda just now had no way to solve the special forces of the Eighth Route Army, and the several squads he sent over this time, whether it was the configuration of firearms or combat effectiveness, could not be compared with Kameda's team, let alone expect these squads to work.

When the tank guns in the rear finally drove in, Takahashi Jiro had some confidence in his heart.

"Give Lao Tzu a hard beating, and attack the eight-way special forces on the mountainside!"

The devil's armored tank had just approached the foot of the mountain, and before it could aim its guns at the halfway point of the mountain, a flash of fire rushed down from the top of the mountain and fell directly on the devil's tank.

There was a loud bang, and it directly blew a big hole in the devil's tank armor.

Rockets kept coming over, and before the devil's tanks could play their role, they were defeated by the rockets arranged by Yang Shi, and they were completely dumbfounded.

Yang Shishi commanded this bombardment, which was simply a devastating blow to the devil's artillery.

After several bombardments, most of the artillery brigade of the devil were killed in the bombardment of shells, and there were less than a hundred people left.

Seeing the little devil retreating, Yang Shishi immediately went down the mountain with his men.

Duan Ou, who was halfway up the mountain, saw Yang Shishi, "Brother Shi, if we don't chase after you, that devil captain won't be able to withstand our offensive at all!" ”

Yang Shi laughed, "The little devil's strength has no effect on us, don't rush to chase it, there is still the main force of the devil coming over, now hurry up with me, go down, those shells of the devil are more important to transport up the mountain!" ”

Duan Peng slapped his forehead, "Yes, why didn't I think of this problem!" ”

"Brothers, let's go, hurry down the mountain with the head of the stone, and bring back the shells left by the devils first to replenish our ammunition loss!"

"Okay!"

When Duan Peng and Yang Shi went down the mountain and collected more than 300 shells on the little devil's position, Yang Shi and Duan Peng looked at each other and smiled, "The little devil has really left us a lot of things!" ”

With these more than 300 shells, as well as a few boxes of heavy machine gun bullets, all of them became trophies of Yang Shi and Duan Peng.

"Brothers, hurry up and transport things up the mountain, the main force of the little devils will come soon!"

"Yes!"

"Okay!"

More than 100 brothers of the Sharp Knife Regiment were mobilized, and all the materials were carried up the mountain at one time.