Chapter 275: Despair, Footsteps!
The little devils moved quickly, and after a while, they had already assembled all the grenadiers, set them up under the command of a group of little devils, and aimed at the position of the turret.
Although the grenadier of the little devil is very simple, the effective killing range is only about two or three hundred meters away, and the power is not very large, if it is against some civil fortifications, it can also exert some power, but if it is against this kind of concrete or brick and stone fortifications, the power that can be exerted is much smaller.
However, after all, the grenadier of the little devil is designed to deal with infantry, and its main role is to provide fire support to basic combat units, which is small in power but easy to carry.
All in all, there are pros and cons.
At this time, seeing that the grenadiers and mortars were ready, the captain of the little devil team immediately gave an order, and a dozen or so little devils directly put the shells into the barrel, and quickly turned around to cover their ears.
The next moment......
"Tom ......"
More than a dozen grenadiers made a dull sound, and as the sound sounded, the shells came out in response, and landed accurately under the corner of the turret, and all of them were on the same point, this accuracy is simply terrifying!
More than a dozen shells landed at the same point, and after they exploded, a puff of smoke and dust was immediately set off, and a choking smell of gunpowder smoke directly diffused.
The whole turret also shook slightly, but it was not a big problem, but at the place where the shell landed, a small depression was blown out.
Seeing this scene, the officer of the little devil did not have the slightest surprise, no surprise or discouragement, just waved his hand lightly and said, "Keep shelling!" ”
"Tom ......"
"Tom ......"
With the continuous firing of grenadiers and mortars, one shell after another continued to explode towards the corner of the turret, and when the explosion was over, there was always a slight shaking of the turret.
At the beginning, the vibration of the turret was only a slight shock, but in the back, as the little devil continued to bombard, with the continuous impact of the cannonballs on the turret, the collapse of the corner of the turret was getting bigger and bigger, and the shaking of the turret was also getting bigger and bigger.
Inside the turret
The platoon commander looked at the little devil's actions, and his face was gloomy for a while.
What exactly is the little devil's plan, and how does he not understand?
The little devil is seeing that if he forcibly attacks, not only will he have no results, but he will also lose a lot of soldiers, so he is planning to blow up the turret!
In the face of this little devil's method, an anxious look appeared on the platoon commander's face.
If the little devil attacks, he still has the means to deal with the Japanese army, but the current situation is the most embarrassing! The little devils have already retreated, retreated out of their range, and did not attack, but kept shelling, which was clearly to wait for the turret to collapse, and then continue to attack.
They were besieged by a brigade of little devils, and there was no way to stop the little devils' means, if they took the initiative to go out of the turret to meet the enemy, it would be a dead end, but if they were here, they couldn't do anything, this was also a dead end!
In the face of such a situation, the platoon commander is in a hurry!
"The little devil's trick is really fucking ruthless! The knife literally stuck in our ribs! I can't move! The platoon commander gritted his teeth and said.
When they go out of the turret and fight the little devils, they will only die faster, but if they don't go out, they will definitely die, but the only advantage of not coming out is that they can delay for a while.
Although the platoon commander gritted his teeth, he was already determined to die, and he planned to stick to this place, and delay it for a while longer, just as they sent out a soldier before the war, and the news here can also be sent, so that the friendly troops behind can have some preparations!
Thinking of this, the platoon commander thought to himself: Stinky boy, you must spread the news! It's not in vain that I'm staying here!
The shelling outside continued, the turret had begun to crumble, and even some rubble had begun to fall.
Obviously, the turret can't hold out for long!
……
In the wilderness more than ten miles away from the turret, a soldier is riding a war horse galloping quickly, at this time it is still winter and spring, the weather is still very cold, especially at night, I am afraid that I will get sick if I blow it at night, but this soldier not only felt the cold, but sweated, and the clothes on his body were soaked with sweat and clinged to his body.
The sweat on his forehead was like rain, and his whole face seemed to be drenched with water, and the sweat covered his eyes, but he didn't care about wiping it, he just waved the whip vigorously, holding the reins in one hand, and kept urging the war horse under him to speed up and gallop.
"Driving...... Drive...... ...... driving"
The warrior was anxious and urged repeatedly.
The war horse under him was obviously not a good horse, and after galloping for only ten miles, it had gradually lost its strength, but the warrior didn't care, just twitched the leather whip vigorously, and kept whipping, urging the war horse to speed up.
Under the pain of the war horse, he could only continue to move forward with a sad scream.
"Platoon commander, brothers, wait for me! You have to hold on! Waiting for me to bring reinforcements back! The soldier was anxious, thinking that the platoon commander and a group of brothers were besieged by a large group of little devils, his mood was even more anxious, and he couldn't help but roar in his heart.
However, sometimes the more critical the moment, the more likely it is to drop the chain.
The galloping war horse had no strength, he was originally an old horse, but he was constantly urged by the soldiers, and he went forward at full speed for more than ten miles, and he was already overwhelmed, and finally couldn't hold on at this time, his legs were weak, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
The warrior did not expect such a situation at all, and had no time to react at all, and as a result, he fell directly to the ground with his horse.
"Ah......h
The war horse collapsed violently, directly pressing one of his legs, and the warrior only felt that his left leg seemed to be hit by a thousand boulders, and he lost consciousness in an instant, and couldn't help but let out a miserable scream.
The warrior was sweating in pain, but he still desperately wanted to pull his leg out, however, the war horse was so heavy, how could he push it away, after his left leg was hit, he didn't have the slightest sense, and he couldn't use his strength to pull it out by himself.
The warrior tried hard for a while, but there was no result.
The left leg was still pressed against it, and there was no sensation in the slightest.
The warriors are finally desperate!
He lay on the ground depressed, staring blankly at the night sky, watching him the stars twinkle, constantly recalling in his mind that his comrades might be fighting with the little devils at this time, they may be anxiously waiting for him to bring back reinforcements, or maybe they ......
They had all been annihilated by the little devils at this time......
Thinking of this, the warrior's eyes couldn't help but shed a line of tears......
"I'm sorry, platoon commander, brothers...... I'm sorry...... I'm useless! The warrior sobbed quietly, and the tears flowed uncontrollably.
"Perhaps, maybe the brothers have been beaten to death by the little devils!" The warrior muttered, with a look of despair in his eyes, and pulled out the pistol on his waist a little sluggishly, opened the safety of the pistol for a moment of silence, and aimed it at his forehead: "Brothers, I'm coming with you......"
After speaking, the soldier closed his eyes, a line of hot tears welled up again, his finger touched the trigger, and he was about to pull the trigger, but at this time, there was a sudden sound of small footsteps......
(End of chapter)