When Wei Jianxing looked at his watch by the light of a candle, it was already a quarter past eight.

There were only four people left with him, a lieutenant, a commander, a guard and herald, and a herald guarding the telephone.

The rest of the non-combatants who originally belonged to his regimental headquarters had been organized by him and put into battle, including cooks and medics.

The regimental headquarters finally quieted down, Wei Jianxing rubbed his swollen temples, and he tried to calm his brain for five minutes.

But at this moment, a Japanese shell hit the top of his fortification, which was the headquarters of the headquarters, and after a bang, the roof of the fortification shed with the thick trunk of the bowl fell down.

The dirt fell on the military map that lay on the table, and on a man who was sleeping at the door of the fortifications, the man he had left behind.

"I said that your grandmother is a little devil with legs, I finally fell asleep, and you woke me up!" The guard took a sip of it, and spit out nothing but spittle and dirt, which he had a habit of sleeping with his mouth open, and the dirt happened to fall into his mouth.

At this moment, there was another cannon fire nearby, but this cannon did not hit the fortifications, but shook the surface of the roof of the shed.

So the guard opened his mouth and scolded again: "You little devils who have lacked virtue for eight lifetimes, you haven't finished blowing up, are you?" When Lao Tzu becomes the king of Hades, let the children born in your family have no eyes! ”

"Han Rang! You also go to the front line for me, Lao Tzu will be quiet for a while, and you will be noisy! Wei Jianxing thought he was making trouble and was angry.

"What about your safety, Captain?" The guard, Han Rang, asked with some concern.

"You don't have to worry about my safety! You also charge me, go and compare guns with Huo Xiaoshan's gang, don't let them compare with the people of our 30th regiment! Wei Jianxing said angrily.

"Okay!" That Han Rang was happy when he saw that the regiment commander really let him go to the front line, he had long wanted to go to the front line, but as a guard, it was his duty to protect the regiment commander, and he had long wanted to compare marksmanship with the people in Huo Xiaoshan's battalion.

So he was not sleepy, patted the box cannon hanging on his body, and walked to the exit of the fortification.

Han Rang was originally just an ordinary soldier, but when Wei Jianxing went to "catch" Murong Pei last time, he found that this kid's box cannon was very good, so he was taken by Wei Jianxing and asked him to be a guard for himself.

Han Rang had a unique skill of seeing birds and birds nine out of ten shots within forty meters, but because he was just an ordinary soldier, he had no chance to compete with the people of the directly subordinate battalion, and this time he saw that the regiment commander actually allowed himself to fight with the people of the directly subordinate battalion, so his heart was naturally very beautiful.

"Regiment commander, you really have a good heart, this kid said yesterday that he didn't have a chance to compete with the gang of people in the battalion directly under him, so you sent him out today." It was Wei Jianxing's division commander who spoke, "Regiment commander, do you say that if he is really better than a gun, can he compare to the gang of people in the battalion directly under him?" ”

The shadow of the famous tree, Wei Jianxing's division commander only heard that the people in the battalion directly under him were particularly powerful, but he didn't know how powerful they were.

"Compared to Huo Xiaoshan's gang, if he can enter the top ten, I will count him as good!" Wei Jianxing pouted.

"Huh? No way? The people in the direct battalion are so powerful?! The commander was surprised.

He had seen Han Rang shoot the birds, and that was indeed accurate, and when he raised his hand and shot, he saw feathers flying.

However, the top gunners in a regiment of more than 1,000 people could not enter the top 10 when compared with a battalion of more than 300 people, which was really difficult for him to accept.

Wei Jianxing naturally understands how accurate Huo Xiaoshan and his elite subordinates are, but I am afraid that this is not only those people who already have the talent to shoot guns, but also Huo Xiaoshan, an unreasonable player, should be brought by his master.

Since it was decided to join forces to counterattack, Wei Jianxing had naturally ordered to "cede" a small part of his defensive position to Huo Xiaoshan's direct battalion, and Huo Xiaoshan was already leading his men in the position at this time waiting for the order to attack.

Wei Jianxing now has two secret weapons, one is the participation of the battalion directly under the battalion, and the other is the artillery on Yuelu Mountain once his own troops have achieved the predetermined attack effect.

"The people who carry the sedan chair have arrived, and they are about to blow the trumpet!" Wei Jianxing sighed.

"What did you say, Commander?" Seeing that Wei Jianxing didn't continue to speak just now, the division commander knew that the regiment commander must be thinking about the war again, so naturally he didn't bother, but when he heard his regiment commander mention the horn, he suddenly stood up his ears.

I am the commander of the trumpet, and there are several trumpeters under him, and the trumpeters naturally blow the military trumpet, so blowing the military trumpet is not just blowing the trumpet!

Wei Jianxing saw that the commander of the division had answered, and suddenly thought that he should talk to him a few words, because the signal of this attack was to blow the military horn, and the commander of the division would blow the military horn first, and then each battalion and company would blow the military horn together, and the people of his own regiment and the people of the battalion directly under him would launch an attack with no advance or retreat under the encouragement of the horn sound.

So, this trumpet is especially important!

"I'll take you to the front to blow the horn in a while, are you afraid?" Wei Jianxing asked the division commander with a smile.

"Don't be afraid! Afraid of what? The brothers are not afraid to rush up against the rain of bullets, what is so terrible about me blowing a trumpet?! The commander replied firmly.

"Good!" Wei Jianxing nodded, looked at his watch again, there was still half an hour.

At this time, at the place where the battalion directly under the front line was preparing to attack, Han Rang, Wei Jianxing's guard, was really comparing marksmanship with Meng Fanxi of the directly subordinate battalion at this time.

At this time, the Chinese and Japanese armies were actually very close to each other, and although it could not be said that the dogs and teeth were staggered, the distance between them was only forty or fifty meters.

In the distance, a flare fired by the Japanese army had just fallen, and in the fading afterglow, Han Rang and Meng Fanxi both leaned out half of their bodies on both sides of a low wall, but the box cannon in their hands was pointing at a mound forty meters in front of them.

Han Rang turned out to be a left-hander, so the two of them would appear on both sides at the same time without squeezing out each other's positions.

There were a few Japanese soldiers behind the mound, and from time to time they would shoot cold shots at this side under the light of Japanese flares.

And just behind the low wall between Han Rang and Meng Fanxi, there were more than a dozen soldiers of the directly subordinate battalion with box guns and grenades on their chests and large blades on their backs, and they wanted to take advantage of the darkness behind the enemy when Han and Meng shot and killed the enemy.

It stands to reason that when the flares fired by the Japanese army illuminated their heads, because this end was too bright and the other end was too dark, only the Japanese soldiers could only see them, but they could only touch the black with both eyes.

But Xiao Bing Gazi came up with a trick to solve this dilemma of being beaten but unable to fight back, which is the most critical link to find out dozens of meters forward this time.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan was half-squatting behind a pile of rubble nearly one person high, similar to a 100-meter running posture, his left hand on the ground, and a flashlight in his right hand that was no longer than a foot, tightly slammed into the soil under him without moving a single bit.

He didn't dare to move because the switch of the flashlight had been turned on, and if he dared to move the flashlight away, it would be bright, and it would inevitably attract bullets or grenades from the Japanese troops in front.

Huo Xiaoshan didn't say a word, because he was silently counting the seconds in his heart, it was already 8:50 when he looked at his watch just now, and in another ten minutes, the counterattack of their Wei Huo coalition army could begin, if they could now insert forty or fifty meters forward without being discovered by the Japanese army, then the suddenness of the attack would be greatly increased.

The benefits speak for themselves, and the risks are not small! But it's definitely worth the fight!!

Here it comes!

Just when Huo Xiaoshan silently counted the time to 8:55 minutes, the Japanese army on the opposite side really fired a flare.

At the moment when the flare "tom" took off, Huo Xiaoshan also shot!

He straightened up and threw the flashlight that had been on the ground forward!

Huo Xiaoshan was more than fifty meters away from the mound of soil of the Japanese army, and it was impossible for him to throw the flashlight that far, but the flashlight was on.

So, a scene that surprised the Japanese troops on the opposite side happened!

When the flare hit the air and the light was not yet fully released, they saw a glowing thing that could shoot out a pillar of light that spun like a windmill in the night sky flew from the opposite side.

And the pillar of light quickly flipped over and the moment it illuminated the mound, the gunfire of the box cannon rang out!

First, there were two "pop" shots, and the two Japanese soldiers who poked their heads out were shot and lay down, and then the "pop" was a burst of box cannon fire, and the other two Japanese soldiers who poked their heads out from behind the mound just saw a figure by the broken wall, but they were hit again by the rapid bullets of the box cannon!

The Japanese flare shone in vain for half a minute in the air before the sky returned to darkness, and no Japanese soldier dared to poke his head out from behind the mound.

There were only six or seven Japanese soldiers there, and four of them were killed at once, but the rest didn't dare to probe.

And at the moment when the darkness returned to heaven and earth, Han asked Meng Fanxi and the dozen or so people from the directly subordinate battalion to quickly flash out of the low wall and touch the mound of dirt on the opposite side!