Chapter 8: Go up to the embankment again to destroy the enemy

"Do you still need to ask," Han Xing said, "the gunfire in the west of the village is loud, and the shouts of killing are also tight. As for the east of the village, it was purely to deal with official business, the gunfire was tight for a while, loose for a while, and even the machine guns were light shots, and they couldn't sound for a while. I think this is a grinder, to deal with your commander! ”

"Damn, this turtle grandson son Su has been for a long time, it seems that this battalion commander doesn't want to be anymore. I have to remove him from his post! Secretary Han, it's only been a few days, you really have a lot of experience! ”

Han Xing's heart, I'm not your waste Han Xing, I'm a military fan. Han Xing touched his phone with his hand again, and wanted to call the air force to support him again, but after thinking about it, his hand was released again. First, I don't know if there are any villagers hiding in the house in Xuezhuang Village, and if there are villagers, the air raid is afraid of accidentally injuring the villagers; Second, if the people's army can solve the problem, we have to count on ourselves, learn from the war in the war, and strengthen ourselves in the war, which is the last word.

The battle of Xuezhuang lasted until dark, and the Japanese army was afraid of the fate of Nanzhen again, and was afraid that the people's army would attack Xuezhuang at night by relying on the familiar terrain, so they withdrew to the nearby Zhou Laozhuang, where the security was heavily guarded, and it was better than Xuezhuang's defense.

The commander of the first battalion and the commander of the third battalion all came to see Commander Fan with a tired look on their faces and asked for instructions on their next move.

Fan Zhuxian was going to scold Su for half a day, the commander of the first battalion, thinking that he was not working hard to attack. Seeing his appearance at this time, he was in a state of low spirits, bowed his head, and asked about the casualties, and more than a dozen brothers had been killed or wounded, so he did not criticize him, but encouraged him and said: "Raise your heads, cheer up your spirits, what are you afraid of, and the devils have not lost people." I died one, he died another, and so on he also leaned on him to death. The two battalion commanders take a look, what should they do next? ”

The commander of the first battalion was still timid, and said with his eyes half-closed: "After fighting for a day and a night, it is enough, I think, pull the team back to rest." Don't spell it all out. ”

Qi Zixiu, the commander of the third battalion, raised his head and said: "What are you afraid of, this is our territory, tonight, I will take someone to Zhou Laozhuang and dig out his kennel." ”

Fan Zhuxian turned his head to Han Xing again and said, "Secretary Han, what do you say?" ”

Han Xing was shocked again this time, his status has really improved! Fan Zhuxian actually asked for his opinion. I had to quickly get a cheap bargain and said obediently: "We took advantage of the surprise attack on Nanzhen, the little devil suffered a big loss, and he must be prepared, I don't think I should attack at night first." This place has also been exposed, we might as well take a step back, avoid this place, find a place, hide first, don't let the little devils learn from us, and then mess with us for a while. Then we see the opportunity and do it again. ”

Fan Zhuxian nodded and said, "Okay, then we will retreat to Xuda Hutong Village, hide there quietly, see the opportunity, and then kill the little devil for a while." As for Xue Zhuang, Battalion Commander Su sent a platoon to be stationed in order to monitor the Japanese army in Zhou Laozhuang. ”

So, Su Bantian immediately sent a platoon to Xuezhuang, and the large team quietly moved to Xuda Hutong.

Xuda Hutong Village is three miles southwest of Zhoulaozhuang, and Zhoulaozhuang and Xuezhuang are close to each other, and the northeast of Zhoulaozhuang is Nanzhen. The three villages have one thing in common, that is, they are all next to the meandering Tuxiao River.

When I arrived at Xuda Hutong Village, I was also particular about camping at night. The commander of the first battalion, Su Bantian, said to Fan Zhuxian: "Xu Da Hutong is Xu Yushan's home, his house is the largest and the best, the commander has been tired for several days, and he has not rested well, so let the headquarters live in his house!" ”

Fan Zhuxian snorted and said, "Living in a big house, it's beautiful to think about it......"

"You are the commander, if you don't live, who will." Su's words for a long time are a little artistic, and he doesn't show any traces when he pats his ass.

"No one can live in the village, they all live on the river embankment."

"Why?" Su Bantian was first dissatisfied, "It's so cold, and the brothers are working so hard, they need to get a good night's sleep." It's so cold on the embankment, the wind is so strong, let alone sleeping, it's uncomfortable to stay, it's not good to rest, how can you fight tomorrow. ”

Fan Zhuxian mocked him and said: "Thanks to you being the battalion commander, it is better to be frozen than to ask the devil to make dumplings." ”

Han Xing really admires Fan Zhuxian at this point, and he is not a loser to be born in the army. Xu Da Hutong is so close to Zhou Laozhuang, in case the devil knows about it, and surround Xu Da Hutong, it will put the troops in danger. As for the embankment of the Tuxiao River, it is condescending, it can be attacked when it advances, and it can be defended when it retreats, and it is a living place militarily speaking.

All the teams were stationed on the river embankment, and Su wanted to raise a fire for a long time to keep warm, but after thinking about it, forget it, if the fire really rises, then he will have to be scolded by Fan Zhuxian again. A bonfire could be seen ten miles away in the dark night, and even a fool knew that someone was stationed there.

Su Bantian was originally a veteran soldier, where did he suffer this foreign crime, let alone sleep for a night, he was frozen and uncomfortable without moving for a while, and his body was like lice. The river embankment was windy and rushing, and the next morning I felt that I was feeling weak, and my snot was pulled out, and it turned out that I was freezing and cold.

Han Xing didn't fall asleep this night, Lu Xi's winter was already cold, lying on this frozen land, the heat on his body had already absorbed the loess under his body. Thinking of the crossing process of this day, I feel a little proud, with this experience, I will not live in vain for a lifetime. I took out my mobile phone and looked at it, I wanted to make a call with my family and report that I was safe, but I looked at the battery again, it was broken, and it was about to run out of power.

The time has come to the morning of the 28th, the cold sun is slowly rising from the east like a pig's eye, the surroundings are still hazy and hazy, the sight is not very good, more than 100 meters away can not see anything clearly, it seems that this is another extraordinary day. The soldiers got up, and there was no water, so they didn't have to wash their faces and brush their teeth.

The room sent steaming white flour and big meat buns, what kind of meal is this, poor Luxi, white noodles are very rare, let alone pork. It seems that Fan Zhuxian and the villagers are not enough, and they have to feed the soldiers with all their might, and strive to win this battle.

The soldiers have never seen such fragrant and white buns, and they rushed up, some with one stuffed in their mouths, three in one hand, swallowing this one, and stuffing that one. Some of them were simply next to the baskets, not leaving the place, eating one after another, and even saving boiling water.

The head of the man and the fellow who delivered the buns were busy persuading everyone: "Don't panic, don't panic, don't panic, Chairman Fan said, this bun is enough, and there is still it after eating." Just don't hold on, if you hold on, you won't be able to fight devils. ”

The soldiers didn't care about this, they were all round in their stomachs, and some of them were constantly burping.

After a while, the reinforcements came up, it was Fan Zhuxian's artillery company, don't look at the artillery company only has four 75mm mountain guns, and there are not many shells, that is, there are more than 100 rounds, which also makes Fan Zhuxian's tightly locked brows stretch a lot.

Han Xing was also taken aback and added a mountain artillery company, which showed that Fan Zhuxian had reached a balance of strength similar to that of the enemy from a disadvantage, and if he used it skillfully, he could completely change from balance to military advantage.

The scouts sent news that the enemy in front of Zhou Laozhuang had increased to more than 600, and that at present, the Japanese army was giving lectures in the courtyard in front of the village. Fan Zhuxian hurriedly picked up the telescope to observe, and at this time, God also came to help, but the weather improved, the dark clouds dispersed, and a rare blue sky appeared. Fan Zhuxian observed for a while, and said to the artillery company commander: "Company commander, the opportunity has come, it's up to you." ”

The commander of the artillery company had just put down the binoculars and said to Fan Zhuxian excitedly: "The distance is just right, I think we can shell, so let the devil taste our shells!" ”

Fan Zhuxian's hand waved forward, gritted his teeth and said, "Hit me hard!" ”

"Slow down for now," Han Xing suddenly interjected.

Fan Zhuxian glared at Han Xing and said, "If you have something to say, say it quickly, if you have a fart, you will lose the fighter." ”

"That's right," Han Xing said, "the most terrible thing at the moment is the enemy's artillery, so it is better to call one cannon to fight first, draw out the enemy's artillery position, and then fire another three cannons to destroy the enemy's artillery." As soon as the enemy's artillery is finished, then our artillery will fight as much as it wants. ”

Fan Zhu glanced at Han Xing first and said, "That's such a reason, when I was in a hurry, I forgot about it." Commander Da, just do what Han Xing said, and quickly carry out the order. ”

Therefore, the four mountain guns were divided into two groups, one mountain gun was on one side, and it was hidden behind the dam, and the other three mountain guns were about 200 meters away from this mountain gun, and their positions were also arranged. Company Commander Da pointed in the direction of Zhou Laozhuang with a small flag, and shouted hoarsely: "No. 1 gun, in the direction of 11:20, the firing angle is 42 degrees, let-"

"Bang-" There was a sound of cannon ejection, and the sound of "shhh "Boom-" There was a loud bang, and the shell exploded.

Afterwards, the enemy's fake newspaper published that this shell flew right into the middle of the Japanese soldiers who were respectfully listening to the lecture of the commander of the Japanese Taifei Wing, and for a moment the flesh and blood flew everywhere, and the severed arms, legs, stumps, and broken guns flew into the sky, killing more than 40 people on the spot.

I was so angry that the Japanese co-captain was too fat and shouted, this loss is really not worth it, the unlucky energy that was attacked in Nanzhen just now has not come, and it has come so suddenly, I can't complain that the blessing is not double, the disaster is not a single line, and today it should be shipped to my head.

Five seconds later, another shell fell, and although the shell was a little off, it also killed and wounded four or five soldiers. 5 seconds later, another shell fell......

The devil soldiers dodged the shells that exploded on their heads at some point.

The captain of the Japanese wing was too fat and angry, his hair stood on end, his eyes were red, and his lungs would have flown out if he hadn't been protected by his chest. I saw him "brush-" on the ground, pulled out the command knife, and stopped talking, heading in the direction of the Xuda Hutong embankment, commanding the knife to be a carbuncle

All the Japanese soldiers shouted in unison, turning bad luck into strength, and all the hatred came towards Fan Zhuxian's team. For a time, all kinds of shells, light and heavy machine gun bullets, were poured down on the embankment.

Of course, the first to react was the Japanese artillery. The person in charge of commanding the Japanese artillery is the captain of the Shan Xiu squadron, he happens to have four mountain guns in his hand, I really didn't expect it, this local armed force in China actually has artillery, isn't this Tai Sui's head moved, this is repaid. He took out his binoculars and observed, and roared repeatedly: "1:33 direction, firing angle 45 degrees, all gun positions, salvo!" ”

As a result, four mountain guns launched a threat against one of the mountain guns of the Chinese army. Speaking of which, the Japanese army's military quality was still quite high, and only one round of artillery bombardment knocked the Chinese mountain gun dumb, and after a few more rounds of shells, the Chinese mountain gun was dismembered, and the parts of the mountain gun flew into the sky, mixed with the limbs of the artillery soldiers.

"Yo Xi, Yo Xi, the Chinese artillery is finished, the Chinese artillery is finished. With such a small cannon, I still want to fight against the artillery of our Great Japanese Imperial Army, which is really, completely incompetent. Squadron Leader Yamahide shouted wildly, he was in front of his Wing Captain Taifei (although Taifat couldn't hear it), he was loudly reporting the good news to his artillerymen.

However, he was too early to be happy, and at the moment when he was screaming wildly, three black projectiles flew over, mixed with the sound of shells breaking through the air, "Shhh The flying dust turned the Japanese artillery into disgrace, and several soldiers were hit by shrapnel flying in all directions.

"It's not good, it's not good, enemy attack, enemy attack, hurry up and transfer artillery positions, hurry up and transfer artillery positions." Squadron Leader Yamahide shouted an order.

However, this qiē was too late.