The scrivener box saw that the time had come, and ordered the artillery to be aimed at the top of the hill and carpet bombard. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info shells were fired one after another, and ten cannons took turns spraying tongues of fire. Tongues of fire rushed to the top of the mountain, and from a distance, you could even see parabolas with flames. Stones flew all over the mountaintop, and the big trees with thick bowls were blown to pieces.

The surviving Japanese soldiers had just fled from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and before they could catch their breath, the top of the mountain had begun to collapse and crack. Countless trees were blown away, and countless boulders were blown apart. The top of the mountain has become a hell, and if not from shells, it will be killed by flying rocks and branches, and no place is safe. The whole hill trembled, the psychology of the Japanese soldiers completely collapsed, and the resistance became meaningless, because they did not know where the enemy was, and could only see the buzzing and flying shells. Seeing the bodies of their companions blown up without a trace, the surviving Japanese soldiers all looked stunned, huddled in the corners and did not know what to do.

The fortified pillboxes had been blown into piles of rocks by shells, the trenches had long been razed to the ground, and the entire hill seemed to have been cut down a foot. The sulphur smell of gunpowder, the burnt smell of burning trees, and the smell of burnt corpses mixed together, filling the smoke with disgusting feelings.

The scrivener saw that it was almost there, and ordered to stop the launch. The ten cannons had not stopped since the beginning of the firing, and the barrels were almost red. The soldiers who loaded the ammunition were so tired that they were out of breath, and each shell had more than ten catties, and it was natural to be very tired to carry dozens of shells under one attack wave.

The scrivener was pleased with his improvised artillerymen, who had almost never fiddled with the artillery, and had only had a few brief encounters at the Ramgarh base, and it was rare to be a novice to launch like this. These people are all recruits who have been airlifted from China, elites carefully selected by Kong Zhaoqiang, and everyone is highly educated. Facts have proved that Lao Kong's vision is right, people with high education accept new things quickly, and mountain artillery is almost ready to use.

"Old Gong, it's up to you now, lead your people, go up the mountain!" The scrivener gives orders.

"Okay, look at you." Gong Da Niu rushed towards the mountain with all the soldiers in the 3rd platoon. This guy was very unrighteous, he accounted for 30 of the 50 machine guns newly shipped, and almost all the platoon had one manpower, and his 3 platoons were equipped with a "machine gun platoon". The other two platoon commanders, Lu Shuting and Dong Xuesheng, could only stare dryly.

The 3rd platoon of the Sharp Knife Company has extremely strong combat effectiveness under the training of Gong Daniu, and now the personnel are equipped with a machine gun, and the combat effectiveness has increased exponentially. Lao Gong led people to pounce on the mountain like a tiger. The scrivener stood at the artillery position and stopped to watch.

There was almost no resistance along the way, and they rushed straight to the mountainside. After searching for it, he didn't come across a single live hole, and turned to the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain to the south, gunshots rang out in fragments, and some Japanese soldiers wanted to flee, but they were blocked by Lu Shuting.

Gong Daniu was anxious, he was so excited that he couldn't just let go of a shot. He ordered his troops to hurry up and kill a few with his own hands. The 3rd platoon ran to the top of the mountain like hungry wolves.

The scrivener watched every move of the 3rd platoon, and when the troops rushed to the top of the hill, he knew that it was done! The seemingly impossible task was accomplished so easily. He reached out and stroked the mountain cannon that was still hot, it was really a good thing, and he would rely on it to fight in the future!

"Little monkey, you lead the two classes back to find Dong Xuesheng and move the rest of the things over, one trip will not work twice."

"Yes." The little monkey led the people away quickly.

The night was getting darker and darker, and sporadic gunshots rang out on the top of the mountain, and some fish were exchanging fire with Gong Daniu, but they quickly subsided. There was no movement on Lu Shuting's side, and it is estimated that there will be no more fish that have slipped through the net.

At this time, there were still two squads of troops around the bookbox, and they had to guard the artillery, and they could no longer distinguish people to perform other tasks. For the first time, he felt that his troops were stretched, and wondered if he could expand one or two platoons, of course, this was not something he could call the shots, and he had to go back to ask the regiment commander Zhao Di for instructions.

The night was quite busy, and Gong Daniu finally cleared the devils on the mountain and completely occupied the position. Huo Erguo, Little Monkey, and Dong Xuesheng finally carried all the baggage. Lu Shuting, on the other hand, established the first line of defense on the periphery of the mountain. It wasn't until noon the next day that everything was arranged.

The scrivener distributed the canned meat given by Zhao Yunlai to the soldiers, one for each of them, as a reward for this exploit. The vast majority of the soldiers had never eaten canned meat, and supplies were extremely scarce in those years, not to mention canned meat, and it was difficult to eat a small piece of pork.

Putting the soft and fragrant cooked meat in the mouth, at that moment many soldiers felt that they were flying, delicious in the world, except for these four words, I really don't know what to use to describe it. The cooked meat with the flavor of the sauce is in the belly, and that moment is the happiest moment, and all the hard work and dedication last night is worth it. The soldiers of those years were so easily satisfied.

The soldiers were having lunch, and Deputy Regiment Commander Ma sent someone to supervise the battle. This person is an adjutant surnamed Wang, and Adjutant Wang is arrogant and speaks directly to the scrivener. "Acting company commander, the time limit given to you by your superiors has passed, and you haven't entered the designated position yet? Consequences of disobedience to military orders......"

The scrivener knew in his heart that this adjutant Wang was ostensibly here to supervise the war, but in fact he was here to urge his life. "Adjutant Wang, my people have already entered the designated position according to the order, how can they be said to have disobeyed the military order?" The scrivener pointed to the hill and said.

Sure enough, the big flag of the Chinese army stationed in India was floating on the mountain, and Chinese soldiers could be seen walking on the mountain.

"This ......," Adjutant Wang looked embarrassed and speechless. How could he not know that the mountain was heavily guarded by the Japanese army, and he actually let the scrivener box be taken down, and it seemed that it was easy to take it. Yesterday evening he did hear the rumbling sound of cannons, which was in this direction, and he thought it was the Japanese firing the cannons, but now it seems that it is different from what he thought.

"Adjutant Wang, are you disappointed with this result?" The scrivener asked a slightly defiantly.

"You...... What do you mean? "Adjutant Wang is very angry, as if his heart is being seen through.

The scrivener sneered: "Hehe, it's not interesting, I just want to say one thing: people are watching the sky, and the debts owed will have to be repaid sooner or later!" ”

Adjutant Wang finally couldn't hold back the attack: "Scrivener, you are despising your superiors." I'm here to supervise the war from the delegation headquarters, are you arguing with the regimental headquarters? ”

The smell of gunpowder suddenly became stronger. Kong Zhao frowned strongly, it is not okay to do it against Adjutant Wang like this, but there is Deputy Head Ma standing behind him, he is really anxious, this kid may come up with some bad ideas. It is better to offend a gentleman than a villain, this is a legacy of the ages, and it cannot be wrong at any time.

"Hey...... Adjutant Wang, you are angry, we have canned beef here, can you have one? As he spoke, he looked around for unopened canned beef.