Chapter IX: Offensive and Defensive Warfare
The sky has appeared white, the night has dispersed, and the position can be regarded as a rush to repair a look, although the reinforced concrete is still a little dry, but there is no way, it is good to deal with it.
"Hurry! The convoy and the engineering battalion were all evacuated as soon as possible, and the enemy could attack at any time as dawn came, and then it would be impossible to withdraw. Wang Mazi sent people to drag down the hundreds of people from these engineering battalions quickly.
"If you can't withdraw it, I'll be a reinforcement for you!" A middle-aged man in his thirties said with a sapper shovel and just planted a mine.
"Fuck off, your guns can't shoot accurately, it's not enough to be a supplementary soldier, your task is to build positions and repair tanks and artillery, it's not worth taking your life here, hurry up."
After driving away all the transport teams and engineering battalion people, Wang Mazi looked at his watch and it was almost five o'clock, took a pack of fried noodles, jumped to Zhao Si who was observing the map in the position, and handed it over, (Dream Thief updated the fastest) Zhao Si didn't raise his head, took it and stuffed it into his mouth, and said, "It's all gone?" ”
"Well, they've all been withdrawn, and now the entire 107 is just a thousand people from our second battalion."
"Prepare for a tough battle, our place is too dangerous, condescending, although it is easy to defend, but after all, the enemy is outnumbered, and the number of people is very different, we must be the focus of attention."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Si shouted with all his strength: "Shelling!" Get down! Hide in the trenches! After speaking, he pressed Wang Mazi's head into the anti-artillery hole, followed by a sound like a bird's cry clearly from far and near, landed on the position, and exploded.
"52 times the caliber howitzer, 45 times the caliber howitzer, phew, thirty-nine times the caliber, the caliber of this artillery group is really mixed, such a messy artillery bombardment, it won't last long!" Zhao Siyou can guess the models of many guns by listening to the movement.
The shelling lasted for about twenty minutes, and gradually stopped, and Wang Mazi was about to get out.
"Wait, maybe it's a delayed shelling, wait." Zhao Siyi grabbed Wang Mazi.
"Oh." This veteran ruffian Wang Youxin is blessed by Zhao Si, a talent who dares to fight.
"Listen up! Don't come out yet! And maybe shelling! ”
Sure enough, five minutes later, the shelling began again.
After six rounds of shelling, it stopped.
Zhao Si directly drilled out of the anti-artillery hole, wiped the dust off his face, picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance, and shouted: "All troops are ready to fight!" Report the number of people! ”
With a sound of sooting, the units reported casualty figures.
"Eighty-nine people were slightly wounded, nineteen were seriously wounded, and forty-eight people died! And two hundred and seventy combatants! ”
"Sixty-two people were slightly injured, eight were seriously injured, and thirty-six were killed! And three hundred and seven combatants! ”
"Three companies lightly wounded one hundred and thirty people, seriously injured thirty-six people, eighty-two dead! And two hundred and thirty-eight combatants! ”
"Thirty-two people were slightly wounded, six were seriously wounded, and nine were killed! And a hundred and thirty-eight combatants! ”
Wang Mazi beside him said: "The guard platoon suffered twelve casualties, and there are thirty-two combatants!" ”
Damn, busy all night of fortifications, or let the shelling bite down 200 people!
The Third Company was the area of focus and suffered the heaviest casualties.
Zhao Si has already seen the figure of the enemy in the telescope, and he is really fast!
"The enemy is coming! Put it at 200 meters, and hit me! ”
These soldiers under him have shooting training every day, and their marksmanship is fed by bullets, and these soldiers who shoot targets every day, and have participated in wars, encircled and suppressed zombies, are all elite!
Whether it is psychological quality or military skills, they are all excellent, how can these Qingzhou Army, which was beaten by zombies like lost dogs, be opponents!
Looking at the dark-green soldiers in military uniforms who had entered the two-hundred-meter cordon, Zhao Si smiled fiercely at the corner of his mouth.
Zhao Si hung a grenade on the gun, picked up the elevation, took aim, and fired a grenade, directly blasting all the four people who were standing too dense into the sky.
"Hit!"
Suddenly, the gunfire was loud, and the heavy machine guns and the gunfire of the Bayi bar covered the entire battlefield, and these Qingzhou troops did not expect that this group of hope soldiers would dare to shoot at a position of 200 meters, and they were caught off guard, and hundreds of lives were directly confessed.
At a distance of 200 meters, even if it is a grenade, few people can hit it accurately, Wang Mazi is numb to see it, this talented battalion commander, the marksmanship is accurate, there is nothing to say.
These Qingzhou soldiers cowered and marched forward, not to mention gun grenades, even if there were not a few who shot back, they didn't have gun grenades, but there were still some bullets, not reluctant to fight, after all, compared to life, bullets are nothing, but they can't hit people, they Qingzhou soldiers, five out of ten have never been soldiers before the end of the world, there are fewer bullets that can have 200 rounds, and the marksmanship can be so good.
The soldiers of the Army of Hope have practiced spot shooting and pressure gun strafing in their usual target training, firing at least 100 rounds of live ammunition every day, and they practice often, and they have a good temper with the pistol in their hands, so they are of course very handy in fighting.
Therefore, at a distance of 200 meters, the Qingzhou Army could only charge with bullets on its head, while the soldiers of the Hope Army had a feeling of using bullets to name names.
"His grandmother's, do those Qingzhou soldiers still dare to get together to keep warm! Look at mine. ”
A veteran of a fire support company measured the distance with his thumb and fired an 82-mm mortar.
Five people from the Qingzhou Army were dismembered on the spot.
The light mortar artillery of these oily hands made the enemy even more frightened.
It can be said that the distance of 200 meters to 100 meters made the Qingzhou army suffer enough, but fortunately they attacked from three directions, and the firepower of the second battalion was not very strong, so they rushed up after paying nearly 1,000 casualties.
But waiting for them is barbed wire and light and heavy machine guns!
The Type 89 heavy machine gun, which had been waiting for a long time, spewed out rage, and everyone who was hit was torn off a large piece and fell to the ground, waiting for the end of their lives in agony.
But although the lethality is more sufficient, the Qingzhou Army has also begun to counterattack, after all, the Qingzhou Army is not Yangcheng Base City, it is still no problem to have a gun in hand, and the posture of counterattacking is also full, and some people also began to throw grenades, even if they can't be thrown into the trenches, they can also blow up pieces of dust for cover.
Ding Ding puff on the trenches and sandbags, the Qingzhou army is attacking from the back, the line of sight is already blocked, their marksmanship is still stinky, even if there are many people, but the killing of the army of hope is still very limited.
After a morning of fighting, they were stunned to even touch the trenches at the forefront, leaving behind more than a thousand corpses, and retreating with a tide of wounded soldiers.
In addition to consuming a large amount of ammunition, the Army of Hope suffered only thirty-nine casualties.
But this is only the beginning of this battle.