Chapter 212: Press the bayonet on the bomb

Huang Wenlie said: "The power of nature is more than ten times, or even hundreds of times!" But what can you do to get the bomb to explode within the effective range? ”

I said slowly: "With a bayonet!" ”

Huang Wenlie was puzzled and said, "With a bayonet? What do you mean? ”

I said: "Tie a few bayonets to the aerial bomb, and after the bomb is dropped from a high altitude, the bayonet will pierce the bomb into the soft soil near the pillbox, and then fix the bomb to ensure that the bomb explodes within the effective range!" ”

Huang Wenlie was dumbfounded when he heard this, and only after a long time did he say: "Battalion Commander An, this is the most whimsical idea I have heard in the army for so many years!" How can a small bayonet hold such a huge aerial bomb? ”

I explained, "Tuanza, who is not a talented person, has been studying for two years, so I know that when an object falls from a height, its strength increases with its height. The bayonet will inevitably penetrate the dirt very deeply, and even if it can't hold the bomb in place, it will not be able to pop it too far! ”

Huang Wenlie muttered: "It's still whimsical, I've never heard of the example of pressing a bayonet on a bomb!" ”

I said, "Tuanza, this is also the most whimsical method I have come up with after so many years in the army. But it doesn't matter, the important thing is whether it works or not! ”

Huang Wenlie turned around the headquarters a few times and said: "You and I are not professional air forces, this matter will not work, and we still need to ask US allies." ”

I was surprised that Huang Wenlie did not directly reject my proposal, and said: "Tuanza, I really didn't expect that you would agree to ask the Americans, I thought you would take this proposal as a joke." ”

Huang Wenlie said: "Of course I think it's a joke, but even if I don't ask the Americans, with your temper, you will find a way to ask, why should I be the chief who blocks the way?" ”

I smiled in my heart, my regimental commander seemed to have been in contact with me for a long time, and he knew my character, and knew that he would never give up if I did not seek clarification of this matter.

"Signal Soldier, contact the U.S. Army Liaison Officer immediately." Huang Wenlie turned around and instructed the signal corps to send a report to the US liaison officer to verify the possibility of my proposal, which must be determined by the pilots, who are the ones who have the most right to speak.

More than an hour later, the American liaison officer's reply arrived, and the message was simple: "Your idea is very shocking to the pilots, but they think you can give it a try, and later in the bombing, you will see the bomb pressed with a bayonet!"

Huang Wenlie handed me the telegram and said, "We'll all wait and see!" Look at what a bomb with a bayonet on it looks like! ”

Looking at my regiment leader's serious expression, I couldn't tell if he was joking, according to my previous understanding, I had to be as serious as ever.

I returned to the front and shouted: "Herald! Order the troops to suspend the offensive, immediately dig trenches, form a line at two points, and form a communication trench! ”

The herald was just about to go to deliver the order, but after thinking about it, he turned around and asked, "Battalion commander, this land is all hard clay, I'm afraid I can't dig it......"

I said: "If you can't dig it, you have to dig it, we are attacking from the back, there is no cover, just waiting to be beaten passively!" Tell the brethren that if you can't dig hard clay, go up! In short, I want to see a communication trench that can block the bullets of the Japanese army! ”

The two regiments attacking from the flank, seeing that we were digging trenches, followed them and began to dig trenches, and we formed a fan-sided encirclement position on three sides of the Japanese pillbox group at Moyunling. Although such a position is so simple that it can only be bullet-proof, if a few rounds of artillery bombardment come over, it is almost the same as no position.

Ani lay in the bunker, constantly changing positions, setting up a sniper rifle, and shooting into the firing hole of the bunker. In the beginning, it really worked, and every time Ani fired a shot, the hole was dumb for a while.

But after more than ten minutes, Ani's concoction didn't work anymore, and the Japanese troops in the bunker must have had a way to defend, either shooting sideways, or adding bulletproof plates.

"The commander of the third company is wounded! Ambulance! Ambulance! A Qiu Ba shouted loudly.

The ambulance soldiers carried the medicine box on their backs and ran over with their heads bowed and hunched over in the traffic trench, because the height of our traffic trench was too low, only less than one meter deep, and walking in such a traffic trench, only by maintaining such a posture, would they not be hit by the bullets of the Japanese army.

As soon as the ambulance ran over, Ani also ran after the ambulance, and I hesitated for a moment and walked over.

"How's it going?" I asked the ambulance soldiers who were treating Tan Weimin's injuries.

When the ambulance saw that it was me, he hurriedly said: "Report to the battalion commander, Company Commander Tan was shot in the left shoulder, and the bullet from the 38 rifle penetrated, there is no major problem, but it should be withdrawn and let Dr. Shangguan do further treatment." ”

Tan Weimin was anxious when he heard this, and said: "I can't get out of the line of fire with a slight injury, I have a standard minor injury, I can't move my left hand, and it's no problem to shoot with my right hand, I won't withdraw it." ”

Ani looked at his injuries and said, "You just be strong, you hold a gun with one hand, that is, a pistol, when you charge, will you lack a pistol!" ”

Tan Weimin said: "If I withdraw, what will happen to my company?" We don't even have a platoon commander now, all of them are killed in battle, and if I withdraw again, there will be no one to take care of the third company! ”

Ani looked at me and said, "Brother An, what do you think?" ”

Before I could reply, there was a loud roar overhead, and two B-24 bombers flew over Moyunling. Because of the inaction of the bombers in the previous few times, the Japanese army was also paralyzed, and they even hid in pillboxes, not even using the minimum anti-aircraft fire.

When the Japanese bombers bombed for the first time, they had to return anti-aircraft fire, but they were wildly strafed by the ten machine guns carried by the B-24 bombers, causing heavy casualties. Therefore, this time they simply did not return fire, and the Japanese probably thought that such a bombing would not pose much of a threat to them anyway.

The B-24 bomber whizzed by, and the pilot, seeing that there was no resistance, lowered the flight altitude when he returned the second time, so that the accuracy of the bomb delivery was more accurate.

The door of the bomb bay opened, and an aerial bomb with three bayonets strapped to it whizzed down, and I watched the bomb through my binoculars to see if it would succeed as I expected.

The bomb landed on the pillbox, this time it didn't bounce too far, and three bayonets followed the inertia and pierced deep into the dirt. As the bomb was held in place by the bayonet, there was a loud bang, and in front of the side of the pillbox, there was a deafening explosion.

The sturdy bunker was blasted open by an aerial bomb that made a huge gap, and the air wave generated by the bomb swept everything around it into pieces, and in this case, it was difficult to have any living humans in the bunker.

I excitedly shouted to the sky, "Well done, brothers of the Allies! ”

I commanded, "Bring me Bazooka!" I'm going to give it a try and see if the guy who pierced the tank can break through the devil's bunker! ”

Someone brought Bazooka, and I carried the Bazooka on my shoulder, facing the other Japanese bunkers in the distance.

Many of them looked at me, they had never seen the power of Bazooka's launch, I looked at their curious looks, I couldn't help but feel amused, laughed and counted down: "Five, four, three, two......"

In particular, to explain the matter of tying a bayonet to a bomb, this is not a mythological plot, this is a real example of war. If you are interested, you can check the information of the Battle of Tengchong.