Chapter Seventy-Three: Battlefield Tacit Understanding
Ji Jinbiao, the leopard in the mountains, rode a horse to find someone, but Hu Fei looked at the big bunker in front of him but was still worried. Even if those two people can convince the puppet army in the bunker to surrender, how to approach these three large bunkers that support each other is still a big problem!
Before the people came to the front, the machine guns on the bunker came over, you can't expect to shout a few words with a horn, and the puppet army in the bunker can throw their guns and run out and surrender, right? If Qiao Xingwang and Yang Yongqing really had this ability, the two of them would have already held important positions in the puppet army, and Hu Fei couldn't let the two of them surrender to him so easily.
It's best to be like last time, Qiao Xingwang and the others know the way, and they can lead Hu Fei from the road to the bunker! If it can really be done, the puppet army will be held in the palm of Hu Fei's hand if they surrender or not, just surrender, and if they don't surrender, they will all be killed!
Hu Fei pondered countermeasures in his mind, and Feng Quan commanded the troops to take turns shooting at the bunkers. Even if he can't suppress it, he has to consume the opponent's bullets, and at the same time let the Japanese puppet army on the bunker understand: the people here are not leaving, and they are still fighting stubbornly!
Hu Fei thought about it for a while and didn't come up with any good way, so he looked up and looked at the big bunker again. The bullets fired from both sides connected the pillboxes and the positions of the volunteers like a slender net of fire, and the lines of fire appeared and disappeared in this net of fire. Hu Fei looked at it twice more and suddenly called Feng Quan over, he asked Feng Quan, why did he want to shoot at the bunker?
"To take the bunker!" Feng Quan didn't want to say just that, and looked at Hu Fei in wonder after he finished speaking, he didn't know why Brother Lu Dao Fei wanted to ask such a question that he knew the answer to.
"Can you really take down a bunker with this kind of shooting?" Hu Fei asked again, looking at Feng Quan with bright eyes.
"I can't beat it. But if we don't shoot at the turret, won't it be even more impossible to fight! ”
"Hehehehe." Hu Fei suddenly laughed, laughing a little cunningly, "That's not necessarily!" Order the troops, stop shooting! ”
"Stop shooting? Brother Fei, don't we let these three turrets fight? ”
"Stop talking nonsense, listen to me, quickly convey the order for a ceasefire!"
Hu Fei glared, and Feng Quan hurriedly agreed and ran over to convey the order. Three minutes later, the gunfire, which had been fierce just now, was completely inaudible, and the noisy battlefield took on an eerie silence. A slap doesn't make a sound, the attacker doesn't fight, the Japanese puppet army on the turret is not stupid, and they won't have nothing to do with machine guns to play outside!
Hu Fei took out his pocket watch and looked at it, as if he had remembered the time of the ceasefire.
The nickname of the mountain leopard is really appropriate, this Ji Jinbiao is Ma Li, and he ran back with Qiao Xingwang, Yang Yongqing, and the four puppet soldiers with them in less than half an hour. I don't know where these people got three mules, and two of the six puppet soldiers came on cattle.
Hu Fei didn't care about asking about the mule now, and when he saw that Ji Jinbiao had brought people over, he pulled Qiao Xingwang and asked them if they could persuade the puppet army in the turret to surrender? Is there a way to touch the big bunker?
As soon as Hu Fei asked this, Qiao Xingwang and Yang Yongqing both straightened their eyes, the two of them looked at the cannon tower a few hundred meters away, and then looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time, they couldn't help it! The three turrets were all managed by the devils themselves, and the machine gunners and observers in the turrets, including the commanders, were all Japanese, and the puppet army could only guard under the turrets, and they did not even have the right to go up to the turrets.
The puppet army is on guard under the turret? You can bring the team to the bottom of the turret! As long as you get close to one of the cannon towers, even if you blow them up with grenades, you can blow up a gap!
As soon as Hu Fei said his thoughts, Qiao Xingwang shook his head again. This turret is no better than anywhere else, and it is not what it used to be. It turned out that it was the puppet army who ran to stand guard under the building, but now they have all become Gu Zhaoxiang's police.
The puppet army suffered heavy losses in Hu Fei's dozen cattle villages, and after Gu Zhaoxiang came with the police brigade, the puppet army could only do low-risk work with little technical content, such as guarding the city gate and guarding the warehouse. The puppet army can't even get close to the turret, who will Qiao Xingwang persuade to surrender?
Yang Yongqing said a possibility: just before Hu Fei and the others arrived at the city gate, Gu Zhaoxiang took twenty people from his city gate guard platoon, saying that they were here to support the police brigade. Yang Yongqing didn't know where these twenty people were going to support, if it happened to be on this turret, he would be sure to win over his twenty subordinates!
Hu Fei nodded, remembering Yang Yongqing's proposal. Anyway, Qiao Xingwang and Yang Yongqing are also the head snakes of Niuzhuang, and with such two people around Hu Fei, he won't get lost in the town! For that reason, these two are indispensable characters! Living maps!
After talking to the two of them for a while, Gao Quan took out his pocket watch and looked at it again, and after a few minutes, he suddenly gave Feng Quan another order: "Let's fight!" ”
"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! "The machine guns rang out again, and from time to time there were several shell explosions in between, which were the sound of the Ninth Brigade grenadier firing.
Tiny shells smashed on the outer walls of the bunkers, and bricks, sand and gravel fell straight down. However, the turret with a diameter of more than ten meters on the top floor is not so easy to be blown down, and the drop of a little sand and earth bricks does not seem to have any effect on it, and the machine gun above this guy is still singing so happily. The guns of the two sides exchanged guns and fought again.
The battle didn't last long, and Hu Fei stopped again. What he asked Feng Quan to explain to the soldiers was: stop-and-stop is conducive to improving the performance of guns, and it is also conducive to saving bullets!
As soon as the reason for saving bullets was said, Feng Quan and the soldiers were speechless. The Volunteers are not like puppet armies, and they are no better than devils. People fight bullets casually, and after a battle, it is normal for each person to use dozens or hundreds of bullets. What about Hu Fei? Although his bullets seem to be more generous than those of ordinary local troops, he still can't compare with devils, and he can't afford to consume hundreds of bullets per person in a battle!
Feng Quan also understands the family situation of his own troops, so he is the most heartfelt supporter of Hu Fei's order.
Hu Fei looked at his watch, rested for 20 minutes every 20 minutes, and then played and rested again. It went on and on and on at twenty-minute intervals. Fighting was going on in other parts of the town, and the guns were constantly being fired. It can be said that in addition to Hu Fei at the front gate of the city, there are wars burning everywhere in the entire Niuzhuang Town.
War is two-sided, and only one side cannot form a war. The volunteers fought every twenty minutes, and the devils on the turret also fought every twenty minutes. The volunteers rested, and so did the devils. The two sides have formed a rare tacit understanding on this battlefield.