Where did the hole come from in the house? When Xiao Zhange was building an air-raid trench, the soldiers of the special service battalion dug it out by the way. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The enemy plane was menacing, Xiao Zhange held the Type 92 heavy machine gun, leaned his body against the sandbag in the air raid trench, and raised his head to the sky. Behind him, Si Yuangong was holding an anti-tank gun, and the old god was there: "Four more." ”

"Bombers, there are bombs hanging underneath. Master, if the situation is not right, immediately hide in the house. ”

"Don't worry, I won't go to Hades to report until I beat all the little devils away."

Several reporters hid in the room diagonally opposite Xiao Zhange, and two of them, no matter how coercive and tempting Fox Shiyi was, refused to go down to the hole, saying that they wanted to record the most precious footage of the Anti-Japanese War.

In the room next to Xiao Zhange, Li Yan was bandaging a soldier, the soldier told her to leave him alone, and immediately hid in a hole in the ground, she said: "On the battlefield, you listen to your superiors, but in the hospital, you have to listen to the doctor." I'm a doctor now, so you've got to listen to me. ”

Teaching the headquarters of the corps, Gui Yongqing and others picked up the binoculars again and looked in the direction of the Dagong Yarn Factory, Gui Yongqing said worriedly: "The Japanese army has dispatched six fighters, it seems that they are bound to win the Dagong Yarn Factory!" ”

Qiu Qingquan: "The other directions are in a state of stalemate, but the Dagong Yarn Factory has been gnawed down by the special service battalion, and if I am the commander of the Japanese army, I will take it back at all costs." The Dagong Yarn Factory is not a big place, but now it is related to the face of the enemy and our army! ”

In the west, suddenly the sound of fighter engines sounded, Xiao Zhange saw that the four devil bombers that had already made a dive posture pulled up again, and began to turn, he turned around and picked up the binoculars and looked into the sky, and saw three fighters with blue sky and white sun logos, and muttered to himself: "This is our Chinese Air Force?" ”

The pilots of the three Chinese fighters who attacked seemed to have a lot of combat experience, and when the two Japanese fighters pounced on them, they threw them off without hesitation, and then chased after the four Japanese warships that wanted to escape.

Nine fighters began a chase and flew east after a series of gunfire over the Dagong Yarn Mill.

The Japanese bombing attempt failed to succeed, and the devil soldiers on the ground set up mortars and began to continuously bombard the positions of the special service battalion.

In this round of shelling, the Japanese first fired more than 50 grenades, and then fired the starting artillery coordination, invested the strength of a squadron, and rushed towards the barricade fortifications. The Japanese attacked on the front foot, and the two mortars supported by the teaching corps arrived. Xiao Zhange was holding a cigarette in his mouth at this time, he heard the report of his soldiers, first looked at it, and then braved the artillery fire and ran to the west end of the street.

Gui Yongqing was quite thoughtful, and in addition to being equipped with enough grenades, he also sent two mortar platoons over.

The leader of the team is still a staff officer, with the rank of captain. After he reported his home to Xiao Zhange, he said that from now on he would be under the command of the special service battalion and asked for instructions.

Two mortars, both 20 mortars of the 82 type. This cannon, in the case of the general lack of artillery in the Chinese army, can be called the star weapon of the Chinese side in World War II. The position of the 20-year-old 82 mortar in the Anti-Japanese War is too important, and even Xiao Zhange, a scumbag, has a considerable understanding of it. Therefore, when he judged the caliber of the mortar, his eyes lit up and he asked: "20-year-old 82 gun?" ”

The captain's name was Zhang Xinquan, and he replied, "Yes." ”

Xiao Zhange silently calculated the distance in his heart, pointed to the room next to him, and said, "Get a door to enter!" ”

20 years of 82 guns, the maximum range of 2850 meters, too close to the battlefield to be useless, so placed in the west of the street just right.

Zhang Xinquan couldn't understand Xiao Zhange's thoughts, and asked, "Put it in the house?" ”

"Speed," Xiao Zhange didn't talk nonsense with him, looked around, and jumped like an ape, and went to the roof. Then, when Zhang Xinquan instructed the artillerymen to move the parts of the two guns into the house, he opened his bow left and right with both hands, first cleared out an area of the roof tiles, and then asked the people in the house to get out of the way, and directly used violent methods to remove seven or eight rafters from the roof and make a skylight.

He jumped down from the newly opened skylight, drew a circle on the ground with his foot, pointed to the skylight above his head, and said, "This is the shooting port I left for you." ”

Zhang Xinquan then understood, and wanted to ask how to measure the distance, thinking that Xiao Zhange seemed to be an expert, and swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth.

Xiao Zhange found a bungalow on the opposite side and opened a skylight in the same way, so there were two mortar positions.

A few minutes later, when the first mortar was installed, just as the offensive momentum of the devil soldiers was booming, Xiao Zhange did not measure the distance, directly adjusted the angle of the mortar, and then ran to the door, and said to the platoon commander of this artillery: "Test the artillery." ”

Xiao Zhange's various practices are simply child's play in the eyes of these professional artillerymen. However, Xiao Zhange was notoriously foul in the special service battalion, and the platoon commander didn't want to be scolded for being bored, so he personally held a grenade and threw it into the barrel.

There was a muffled sound of "empty", and the whole room shook along with the ground. In the next moment, a puff of white smoke quickly dispersed through the room, and the grenade flew out.

Zhang Xinquan was in another room, he was also lying at the door looking to the east at this time, he saw that there was a sudden burst of fire in the queue of devils who were charging, and several devils were directly thrown away, and in the violent explosion, he turned his head to look at Xiao Zhange, who was simply shocked.

"Battalion Commander Xiao, have you ever been an artilleryman?" He asked Xiao Zhan Ge loudly.

Xiao Zhange: "I used to fight for a while when I was a child. ”

"When you were a child?" Zhang Xinquan looked at him again, speechless.

Due to the participation of two 20-year-old 82 mortars, the Japanese army failed to rush to a distance of 100 meters in front of the barricade of the special service battalion in this round of carefully prepared attacks, and was repulsed.

The caliber of the infantry guns of the Japanese army is generally only 70 mm, but the caliber of the 20-year Type 82 mortar is 82 mm. Even because of the different charging methods of the warheads, the Type 20 82 mortars used to fight the devil soldiers who charge intensively are simply like scythes cutting rice -- if one cannon goes down, it will be emptied within a radius of one or twenty meters in an instant. The two captains of the devil are not stupid, they know that if they continue to fight, they will only let the soldiers under their command die in vain, even if they are unwilling in their hearts, they can only order a retreat.

The two Type 20 82 mortars made a great contribution before they joined the battle, and Zhang Xinquan and the brothers of the artillery platoon were very excited. They were all looking happy, Xiao Zhange said a word, and it was like pouring cold water on their heads: "Things are good, but your training is too poor." This cannon is so heavy, you haven't thought about improving the way it is delivered? ”

Zhang Xinquan held back his smile awkwardly, and a platoon commander was not convinced, and asked Xiao Zhange: "Battalion Commander Xiao, listen to what you mean, do you have a good way?" ”

Xiao Zhange smiled: "Of course." If you belong to our special battalion, I will allow you to march with artillery. (To be continued.) )