Chapter 1180: General Attack!
The streamers of the projectile pierced the dark night sky, and in the flickering streets and alleys, the guerrilla officers and men covered in gunpowder smoke and blood stooped forward to attack.
The devils resisted very stubbornly, and several Type 92 heavy machine guns they placed on the street were firing desperately, and the raging fire chain could tear everything to pieces.
There was also a light machine gun group of devils who occupied the commanding heights near the county government and condescendingly fired wildly at the guerrillas attacking along the street.
The devils are now at the end of their rope, and they know very well in their hearts that if this last line of defense cannot be held, they will all die.
The brethren of the machine gun company of the 5th battalion of the guerrilla corps in northern Jiangsu had already pulled up two mortars and two Type 92 infantry guns.
But they didn't get Yang Ling's order, but they couldn't fire in the last direction of the devil without authorization, and they could only let the devil shoot frantically and stare dryly.
The purpose of Yang Ling's fight against Baoying was to mobilize the devil's troops back to relieve the pressure of those guerrillas in the countryside and let them successfully break through.
Now if the devil's headquarters is directly knocked down, the bait is gone, and I'm afraid the fish will be difficult to take the bait, although Yang Ling also wants to get rid of the devil's headquarters, but he can only endure it.
This is like putting a piece of fragrant braised pork in your mouth, and you can only look at it, but you can't eat it, which can suffocate those officers and soldiers who are fighting at the front.
"Bang!"
A company commander leaned against a sandbag barricade that had blown up a gap and suddenly leaned out and fired a shot at the devil's machine gun that was firing wildly.
"Teng Teng Tengβ"
The devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun immediately turned its muzzle and fired wildly in this direction, splashing sandbags and mud with a pop.
In the choking smoke, the company commander rolled and hid under the wall with the rifle in his hand, panting, dodging the machine gun fire of the devils, and looking back, the sandbags had been beaten into a sieve by UI.
"Damn, it's really aggrieved." The company commander looked at the devil machine gun that spewed out tongues of fire, panting and cursing.
Not to mention using the Type 92 infantry gun, even with a 50-millimeter grenadier canister can blow up the devil's machine gun into scrap metal, but now it can't be used, so that this company commander will have to be more aggrieved and aggrieved.
"Company commander, do you want to give the devil a shot?" Looking at the uncomfortable company commander, the grenadier soldier hiding in the dark next to him couldn't help but suggest.
"Chief Yang has an order?" The company commander asked.
"No, it's just that the little devils are not pleasing to the eye, and I want to extinguish their prestige." The brother replied.
"Bear with Lao Tzu, without Chief Yang's order, you are not allowed to expose your firepower." The company commander couldn't help but give the brother a roll of his eyes.
"Company commander, it's almost dawn today, when will you launch a general attack?" One brother asked impatiently.
"You ask me, I'll ask who to go, wait, I can't spare these little devils anyway." The company commander reloaded the bullet as he spoke, and the muzzle of the gun began to aim in the direction of the devil.
"Bang!"
As the gunshots rang out, a ghost soldier lying on the roof screamed miserably, and then a large piece of rubble rolled down.
After the company commander fired, he immediately rolled skillfully and dodged behind another pile of debris, and the devil's bullets immediately poured down to the base of the wall where he had been hiding.
The brethren at the front hurried to consume the ammunition of the little devils with their rifles, and waited in torment for the order to attack.
Yang Ling, who was in charge of the command in the back, didn't pay attention to the battle in the city, because there were not many devils left in the city, and one charge could take it.
What he is paying attention to now is the news of the devil's reinforcements, but there is no news, and many people are almost out of breath.
Seeing that the sky was about to dawn, just as Yang Ling decided to make a general attack, deal with the remnants of the devils in the city, and then go to rescue the besieged brothers, the sound of horses' hooves sounded on the street outside.
Hearing the sound of hurried horses' hooves, Yang Ling and the staff officers all raised their heads in unison and looked out of the door.
Soon two steaming military horses rushed to the front of this temporary command department, and the two tired and panting brothers turned over and dismounted, and ran towards Yang Ling and them.
"Report, report!" The brother was short of breath and reported: "The devil's reinforcements passed through Shuiquan Village half an hour ago, and they are rushing towards Baoying at this moment!" β
Hearing that the devil's reinforcements had arrived, Yang Ling and their spirits were all lifted together, and each other's eyes showed joy.
"How many people have returned? It came from that direction. Yang Ling stepped forward and asked.
"They are devils who have returned from Shanyang Town, there are three or four hundred people in the front alone, they are all lightly armed and marching quickly, they do not carry heavy weapons, and the large army follows behind."
When Yang Ling was questioning this brother, another reconnaissance brother on a horse galloped outside.
"Report, all the devils in Liubao Town have pounced."
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Waves of brothers who were in charge of monitoring the devils rushed back one after another to report, and at this moment, the devils' army was coming towards Baoying.
"It seems that our siege of Wei to save Zhao has succeeded."
Hearing that the devil's troops were marching towards Bao Emergency overnight, Yang Ling and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, this little devil is here in a flash, let's retreat quickly, otherwise we will be surrounded by them." Staff Officer Du Jiang was still full of worry while he was happy.
After all, there are enough infantry brigades of three devils on the periphery at the moment, and more than 3,000 little devils armed to the teeth, which they can't deal with.
Now that the devil has been successfully mobilized, Yang Ling also knows that if they stay in Baoying for one more minute, it will be more dangerous, and naturally they will not put the troops in danger.
"Let the militia and the young men who came to wave their flags and shout evacuate Baoying immediately."
"The stretcher team immediately evacuated the wounded."
"The second company and the third company acted immediately, moved the things in the devil's warehouse for me, and transported them back to Huaiyin by water."
"The machine gun company and the first company, the fourth company immediately launched a general attack on the remnants of the devil, and the battle must be resolved within ten minutes!"
As soon as Yang Ling gave the order, the companies took action one after another, and began to organize a retreat in an orderly manner.
"Chief Yang has an order, general attack!" The heralds also rushed to the front and gave the order for a general attack.
"Hahaha, that's what I'm waiting for." Hearing the order of the general attack, the three company commanders who were pressed and beaten by the devils were all in good spirits.
"Artillery platoon, boom to Lao Tzu! Blow up all the devil's firepower for me! The commander of the machine gun company shouted excitedly.
The brethren of the artillery platoon, which had already calibrated the firing parameters, immediately prepared the mortars and infantry guns.
"Put!"
With the order of the commander of the machine gun company, a cloud of red light was released from the dark alley, and the shells smashed towards the various firing points of the devils with a terrible whistling sound.
"Boom! Bang! β
A deafening crackling sound sounded, and under such a bombardment, the roaring machine gun positions of the devils and the supporting fire points in various places immediately burst out with fireballs with scorching gunsmoke, which were blown to pieces.
Under the dazzling light, I saw countless rotten wood, sandbags and ghost soldiers suddenly soaring into the air, and then threw them fiercely into the darkness.
"Brothers, rush!"
With the roar of the infantry company commander, the brothers who had already been holding back their strength let out an earth-shattering shout of killing, and threw themselves into the thick smoke with bayonets, and launched the final purge of the remnants of the devils.