Chapter 1274 - Anything Has an Accident (Second Update!) )

Ambushing on the plains seems almost impossible to the average person, but it is not without exceptions.

Li Hao's meeting gift to the devil was to fight an ambush battle at the entrance of Hujiazhuang Village.

Time was limited, and it was impossible to dig out the bunkers where hundreds of people were hiding, so Li Hao directly asked the Flying Thunder Artillery Force to be the protagonist of this ambush battle.

Two hundred meters across the road, lined up, digging 30 hiding holes.

A flying thunder cannon was arranged in a Tibetan cave, aimed at the road, and camouflaged with mats and wheat straw.

As long as the enemy's reconnaissance unit does not come to the front, it will definitely not be discovered.

It is so close to Hujiazhuang, and there are plains for several kilometers around, so it does not have the conditions for ambush.

Li Hao believes that after the devil walks here, his attention must be in Hujiazhuang, and his vigilance around him will be minimized.

As long as these hidden weapons holes with flying thunder cannons are not exposed, most of this battle will be won.

After the devil entered the strike range of the flying thunder cannon, he immediately opened fire, and one flying thunder cannon hit two explosive packs, and when he was done, he dropped the flying thunder cannon and retreated by himself.

On the road, in order to increase the killing of flying thunder cannons to devils, an explosive bag is arranged every five meters, and a shell with a fuse is fixed next to it.

As long as the explosive bag hit by the flying thunder cannon is smashed on the road, the huge explosion power will definitely detonate the shell next to it, and by the way, detonate the explosive next to the shell.

One hundred explosive packets, as long as half of them can be detonated, plus the sixty explosive packs fired by the flying thunder cannon, they will definitely be able to deal a devastating blow to the devils.

One of the guards threw the chief of staff to the ground at the last moment, and then a continuous explosion was heard in his ears.

Waves of heat swept over and over, and powerful shock waves swept across the battlefield over and over again, like a storm.

The chief of staff's ears were buzzing, and he lay on the ground with his head in his hands, his pale face was full of despair, and his body trembled involuntarily, waiting for the explosion to end.

"Sir, ......the explosion has stopped," half a minute later, a second lieutenant crawled next to him reported.

The chief of staff's ears were ringing, his face was clouded, and he couldn't hear very clearly.

The lieutenant repeated what he had just said before he heard an approximation.

Under the protection of the guards, he slowly stood up, and then looked at the artillery position of the Eighth Route Army.

Dozens of gunners crawled out of the hiding hole and desperately retreated to the rear, and this scene happened to be seen by the chief of staff, who shouted in a lost voice.

"The enemy wants to run ......"

"Kill so many of us, we must not let them slip away."

"The troops will strike immediately, kill them, and destroy all the flying thunder cannons."

The order was given, but only more than a hundred devils took the order and rushed over with murderous guns.

The rest of the devils were either killed and injured by the explosion, or their ears were still buzzing, and they didn't react from the blindfold.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The explosion rang out again, and at least twenty puffs of black smoke rose among the attacking troops.

The artillery fire came too suddenly, and his subordinates were frantically chasing the fleeing Eighth Route Army, and when the shells exploded, no one fell down in time.

At least ten people were blown away, and many more soldiers were blown over and fell to the ground motionless.

The more than 100 subordinates of the attacking force lost nearly half of their efforts in the blink of an eye.

The chief of staff clenched his fists, his teeth rattled, and his face was hideous, eager to go to the battlefield in person and tear the enemy to pieces.

Staring at a pair of red eyes, he ordered with a murderous face: "What about our artillery?" Immediately counterattack, I will take out the enemy artillery units. ”

"Contact the plane over Hujiazhuang, immediately find the enemy's artillery position, and blow it up."

"The number of sorties will increase, at least 300 people, and the heavy machine gun troops will also be killed."

"With such a big trap set up by the Eighth Road here, there must be a lot of troops arranged."

"The attacking force must wipe them out under the cover of aircraft and artillery."

As soon as the attack began, the planes in the sky were killed.

When the camouflaged artillery positions of the garrison regiment were found, five shells were fired from each gun

More than 200 gunners, carrying mortar parts, scattered in a hurry, moving from different directions into the mountains.

"Blow up the artillery positions......" was a dead order given by the chief of staff to the pilot.

Although the Eighth Route Army was being transferred and scattered everywhere, and the results of the attack were certainly not good, the pilots had no other way but to dive the plane towards the ground.

Amid the roar of "Weng Buzzing ......," bombs fell from the sky and smashed into the artillery position.

Black smoke rose into the air, and gunpowder smoke and fireballs quickly spread around, enveloping seven or eight nearby warriors like a storm.

This result is insignificant compared to the elimination of the artillery of the Eighth Route Army, and it will certainly not satisfy the chief of staff.

The fighter quickly climbed and began to launch a second attack after making a circle in the air.

At this time, the artillery that had broken through was even more dispersed, and it was almost impossible to find the soldiers gathered together in squads.

The pilot couldn't care so much, depressed the fuselage, and continued a new round of bomb dropping.

"Boom ......"

Explosions and thunder sounded on the battlefield, and this time only five Eighth Route Corps were shrouded in gunsmoke......

The planes dropped bombs round after round, and the devil attack troops kept approaching the artillery positions.

After arriving here, there was nothing left except six huge craters and more than 20 corpses of the Eighth Route Army.

"Sir, the artillery of the Eighth Route Army is in front!" The scout shouted as he pointed to the figure that had not completely disappeared seven or eight hundred meters away.

The captain hurriedly raised his binoculars, looked at his brows and twisted them into a big Sichuan character, and also understood why the results of the plane bombing were so small.

frowned and scolded: "Eight Grid Tooth Road, the Eighth Route Army is too cunning, scattered and transferred, and the aircraft and artillery have very limited damage to them. ”

"Then should we continue the pursuit!" The squadron leader asked.

"Of course you have to chase ......," the captain replied through gritted teeth.

"We killed at least 500 people in the explosion just now, and countless soldiers were wounded, so someone must be buried with the warriors who died in battle."

"Before leaving, His Excellency the Chief of Staff made it clear that the artillery of the Eighth Route Army that attacked us must be killed."

On the road, the chief of staff stood next to a crater with a painful face.

The field of vision was littered with the corpses of the Imperial Army, and the screams continued to seriously wound them.

Because of the serious shortage of personnel, the lightly wounded who can still move are used as normal soldiers at this moment, shuttling between the craters to rescue the seriously wounded and clean up the battlefield.

A wounded lieutenant came running panting, his expression solemn, and his head bowed.

"Sir, minus the attacking troops, only 125 of the imperial army here are intact, and 76 lightly wounded can move freely and can continue to fight."

"There are 238 seriously wounded, all of whom have lost their combat effectiveness and urgently need to be rescued, otherwise half of them will definitely not be able to survive."

"543 people were killed in the battle, including one captain of the Shaozo Brigade and five captains ......"

"Sir, there is a situation in Hujiazhuang!" Before the chief of staff could suppress his anger and speak, a second lieutenant of the reconnaissance unit rushed over from not far away.

"When the planes bombed the artillery positions of the Eighth Route Army, a company suddenly rushed out and evacuated Hujiazhuang in squad and platoon."

"The planes have been killed, but the aerial bombs are all used on the Eighth Route Artillery, and they can only be strafed from low altitudes with airborne machine guns, and the results are very limited."

The chief of staff was shocked, and a trace of bad premonition appeared in his mind, and he stared at the second lieutenant and asked, "Are you sure that there is only one company of the Eighth Route Army that evacuated the village?" ”

"Hey!" The second lieutenant affirmed.

"As soon as these Eighth Route Army left Hujiazhuang, the village fell silent."

"Oh no, we're fooled!" The chief of staff was already very sure of his judgment and exclaimed with a look of surprise.

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