Chapter 105: The bait prepared by Zhang Yunfei
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On the mountain, the little devils also found the Eighth Route Army troops under the mountain, Yoshio Kotsuka took a telescope and looked carefully at the Eighth Route Army troops under the mountain, when he found that the mountain was basically full of cavalry, Yoshio Kotsuka began to feel a little uneasy, according to his understanding of Zhang Yunfei, the cavalry is generally Zhang Yunfei's vanguard troops, this time the cavalry has thousands, and the follow-up troops are estimated to be tens of thousands.
Yoshio Kozuka, who looked a little flustered, hurriedly said to the little devil brigade next to him: "Hurry up and send a report to the 10th and 16th divisions, pass on my orders, and order the two divisions to come quickly." ”
Two hours later, the troops of the Eighth Route Army arrived one after another, and everyone set up a defensive formation on the open field on the mountain, and Zhang Yunfei gathered all the Type 92 infantry guns, a total of 60 or 70 Type 92 infantry guns, and began to build artillery positions and set up artillery at a distance of two or three kilometers from the little devils.
An artillery battalion of the 2nd Artillery Regiment also rushed over, and at a distance of 10 kilometers from the hill of the little devil, it began to build an artillery position, and hundreds of shells loaded on more than a dozen trucks were also unloaded from the trucks and ready to be loaded and used at any time.
All the dozens of 60-millimeter mortars of the entire unit were also gathered and quietly moved to the foot of the mountain, entering the trenches that had been dug by the Reading Force Regiment at the foot of the mountain, ready to shell the little devils on the mountain.
The firing range of the mortar is more than 1,000 meters, it is completely able to get the little devils on the mountain, and the cannon is placed in the trench, which can protect the artillery very well, even if the field artillery wing of the little devil on the mountain fires at these dozens of mortars, it is difficult to hit the mortar artillery, because everyone is hiding in the trench, unless the shells of the little devils can directly hit the trenches, but this probability is very small, the shells often explode outside the trenches, and cannot hurt the soldiers in the trenches, unless it is a large-caliber howitzer, a cannon can blow up the trenches.
Seeing that the troops were ready, Zhang Yunfei gave the order to attack, and the first to attack were dozens of mortars, and the soldiers in the trenches skillfully made 60-millimeter mortars.
"Tom, tom, tom", dozens of shells flew towards the position of the little devils on the mountain, and immediately, bursts of explosions came, blowing up large areas of dirt, and dozens of little devils were affected by the explosion, and they were injured if they were not killed.
Seeing that the shelling effect was good, Zhang Yunfei gave another order for ten rapid shots, and the rate of fire of the mortars was very fast, and in less than two minutes, ten shells were fired.
On the mountain, the explosion of the little devil's position was endless, mixed with the screams of the little devil, a large area of mud, sand, grass and trees were blown away, Zhang Yunfei, who was watching the battle from a distance at the bottom of the mountain, could see it clearly, and even saw the stump and broken arm of the little devil sandwiched in the splashing mud and sand.
Yoshio Kozuka, who was hiding in a hidden place, was so angry that his face was pale, and his body trembled slightly, he didn't expect the mortars of the Eighth Route Army to hit so tricky, and hundreds of imperial warriors were shattered at once.
"The mortars of the Eighth Route are dead, and I ordered the field artillery wing to open fire and blow up the mortar positions of the Eighth Route Army under the mountain." Angry Yoshio Kozuka yelled loudly at the commander of the little devil brigade next to him.
The Little Devil Field Artillery Wing, which received the order, dozens of small mountain guns, began to aim at the mortar positions of the Eighth Route Army under the mountain, under the command of a Little Devil Wing Commander.
The little devil quickly made these small-caliber cannons, loading the shells into the barrel one by one, and not long after, a sound of "boom, boom, boom" came, and dozens of small mountain guns of the little devil fired at the bottom of the mountain.
One shell after another exploded in the mortar position of the Eighth Route Army, and Yoshio Kozuka on the mountain saw his artillery might, and immediately showed a smile on his face, and couldn't help but say a few words softly, "Yo Xi".
At the foot of the mountain, the mortar position of the Eighth Route Army, the soldiers saw the little devil firing artillery, they stopped shooting, bent down and hid in the narrow trench more than one meter deep, one after another shells exploded above and next to their heads, and a large piece of soil was splashed on the top of the soldiers' heads, and some of the soldiers were full of mud in their mouths, but most of the soldiers were safe and sound, and only a small number of soldiers were affected by the explosion and were injured to varying degrees.
Zhang Yunfei saw that the little devil's field artillery wing had finally revealed its position, smiled happily, and said to Division Commander Liu next to him: "The end of the little devil has arrived, and the artillery has been lost, I will see how the little devil will fight in this battle." ”
It turned out that before the start of the war, Zhang Yunfei observed for a long time at the foot of the mountain and did not find the field artillery wing of the little devil, after all, the position of the little devil was several small hills connected together, with an area of several kilometers, and the field artillery wing did not know which one to hide in.
Therefore, Zhang Yunfei arranged for mortars to attack the little devil first, with the purpose of luring out the field artillery wing of the little devil, and these dozens of mortars were the bait that Zhang Yunfei gave the little devil to lure the little devil into the bait.
The little devil is also bold, and Yoshio Otsuka judged that after such a fierce bombardment yesterday, Zhang Yunfei's large-caliber howitzer group was no longer out of shells, so Yoshio Kotsuka would hold on here and wait for help, and then order the field artillery wing to return fire.
If Zhang Yunfei only had some mortars and small-caliber Type 92 infantry guns, then this battle would have to be fought, and the little devil's field artillery wing was in the back position, because of the range problem, Zhang Yunfei's Type 92 infantry artillery could not hit the little devil's field artillery wing.
Little devils, little devils, you guys are so unlucky, I happen to have hundreds of large-caliber howitzer shells, which can be used against the field artillery wing of the little devils.
"Order, the forty cannons of the first battalion of the second artillery regiment will open fire, and send the little devil field artillery wing in the opposite mountain to the western sky." Zhang Yunfei's face was solemn, and he said loudly to the communication soldier next to him.
A few minutes later, forty 155-mm howitzers, with their thick muzzles, aimed at the field artillery wing of the little devil in the distance, and forty cannons, each of which fired only three or four shells, blasted the field artillery wing of the little devil into the sky.
On the joint position of the field artillery of the little devils, the sound of the shells was deafening, and Zhang Yunfei and others in the distance could hear it clearly, after the explosion, the entire position was in shambles, a tragic scene of hell on earth, one or two thousand little devils were all killed, and it was almost impossible to find a complete corpse.
Dozens of mountain guns were blown apart, some parts were seriously deformed, and some barrels were even twisted into twists by the huge blast wave.
Yoshio Kotsuka on the mountain, hearing such a violent explosion, knew that the entire field artillery wing was finished, and his face, which was still smiling, suddenly turned pale, and the whole person leaned weakly against the trench, and his hands holding the binoculars even trembled slightly, which showed that Yoshio Kotsuka's heart was full of despair and grief.
How can Zhang Yunfei still have large-caliber howitzer shells, this is unreasonable, Yoshio Otsuka shouted frantically in his heart.
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