Chapter Eighty-Three: The Cannons That Fire Randomly
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Fifteen minutes later, a thousand meters from the artillery position, the headquarters of the wing of the foot basin chicken
"Report to Your Excellency, Wing Commander, the Aoki Brigade is ready for a surprise attack, is it going to attack?"
A staff officer of the Footpot Chicken was reporting to the Foot Chicken Wing Captain who was looking at the enemy position opposite with a telescope, and they were only in a military tent, less than 1,500 meters away from the opposite position, which was probably within the power of the heavy machine gun if the gap between the two sides was deducted.
Fortunately, the heavy machine gunner who can shoot accurately at this distance has not yet been born in this time and space, and he has no direct fire artillery at all when he sees the opponent, and the confidence that the foot basin chicken has been sweeping the miscellaneous army of the Celestial Empire and the Jin Sui army since the Anti-Japanese War entered Jin Province, so this wing commander will carelessly set up the headquarters here.
"Haven't the Fujita Brigade and the Kawada Brigade broken through on the flanks yet?"
The wing commander did not give the order to attack, but asked about the progress of the other two brigades under his command.
"This... None of them have yet broken through the enemy's positions! ”
The staff officer quietly glanced at the face of his wing commander and bowed his head in response.
"Yaga!"
"Boom !!"
The angry roar of the Footpot Chicken Wing Captain was accompanied by the sound of a cannonball exploding.
"What's going on? How did the artillery fire?!! I haven't given the order for artillery cover yet?? ”
As soon as the captain of the Foot Basin Chicken Wing heard the sound of the explosion, he knew that it was the explosion of a Type 92 infantry artillery shell produced by his own country, and he immediately became even more angry, knowing that he had not yet given the order.
Although this kind of behavior is popular among the foot basin chickens, it is not very popular to fire without obeying orders during battle, and it is enough to send the person to a military court.
What the? Enemy's? What are you kidding, there is not even a single direct-aim artillery piece on the opposite side of the Tuba Road, there are just a few mortars in the sky, what is the explanation for this familiar shelling except for the artillery squadron in the rear?
However, before the commander of the firing wing could order to contact the artillery to ask for clarification, the second shell fell.
"Boom!!"
A heavy machine-gun fire point on the front line of a foot basin chicken flew into the sky with the sound of explosions, and mechanical parts and flesh flew everywhere.
All those who witnessed the scene, including the Foot Basin Chicken and the Eighth Route Army, were dumbfounded.
The first shell fell into the blank area between the foot basin chicken and the Eighth Route Army, which can be understood as an artillery test firing, but what happened to the second shell directly blowing up a heavy machine gun fire point of the foot basin chicken into the sky?
"Mistaken??"
This is the idea of ordinary soldiers of the Eighth Route Army.
"Bastard! Where did the eyes of the artillerymen go? ”
This is the opinion of an ordinary footbasin chicken soldier.
But immediately the ironclad facts told everyone that this was not a mistake but an accurate attack.
"Boom!"
"Boom!!"
"Boom !!" …
As if at the beginning, shells quickly landed on the heads of the chickens in the footbasin, and heavy machine gun fire points, ammunition storage points, grenadiers, officers, and soldiers' assembly places were bombarded into the sky one by one.
The current situation can't be a mistake, right? Who has ever seen so many accidental injuries so accurate!!
The footbasin chicken was suddenly in chaos, and the Eighth Route Army also took the opportunity to charge!
"Not good!! Our artillery positions were taken by the enemy! This is the enemy is attacking us with our artillery!! Your Excellency, Wing Commander, please immediately draw a squadron of troops to counterattack the artillery positions behind and recapture the artillery positions!! ”
The quality of the staff officer of the Footbasin Chicken family is still very good, and when the fifth shell fell on his head, this guy reacted and immediately suggested to the stunned wing commander.
"Quick, immediately dispatch a reserve squadron to launch a counterattack on the artillery position, and the soldiers in front immediately prepare to put into combat condition and place the opposite Eighteenth Army to counterattack, and immediately contact the remaining two brigades to guard the surrounding enemy, and immediately dispatch a squadron to launch a counterattack on the artillery position, and be sure to recapture the artillery position!" Even if you can't capture the artillery positions, you must destroy those artillery positions! In addition, the squadron of guards is ready to go into battle! ”
The commander of the Footbasin Chicken Wing had a very high military quality, and after hearing the advice of his staff officer, he immediately adopted it and issued other orders, and asked the signal corps to immediately convey it.
However, after seeing the signal corps leaving, the two looked at each other, and two questions were conveyed in their eyes, that is, why did the artillery position in the back not even move at all? Why didn't the infantry squadron that was in charge of guarding the artillery positions give out even a single siren signal?
But this answer is obviously not going to be fruitful.
On the other side of the footbasin chicken artillery position
The corpses lay on the ground, dressed as infantry and artillerymen, but now they were dead, most of them with only a fatal wound to the neck or a bullet. However, the corpses were lying everywhere, even the guns and ammunition on their bodies were missing, and only one of their clothes had not been touched.
The six Type 92 infantry guns that were originally lined up in the artillery position now have only two self-firing guns, and the ammunition boxes that were originally piled up like a hill have only six boxes of open shells.
"Tsk, the reaction speed is quite fast, but it's a pity that it's too late!"
It took a few minutes to figure out how to operate the Type 92 infantry gun, Liu Qi stood on the artillery position with his hands behind his back, feeling the situation detected by his own mental power, and turned his head to look at the two Type 92 infantry guns that were freely fired and aimed under the control of his own mental power. With a wave of his hand, the remaining two cannons and shells were put into the storage space - cannons were valuable goods in the Republic of China and the Anti-Japanese War. Then Liu Qi took out the M1 Garand and AK47 and began to prepare for the hunting game.
………
On the other side, under the bombardment of the anti-water Type 92 infantry artillery, the Eighth Route Army advanced a distance of several hundred meters all the way, and successfully narrowed the distance between itself and the headquarters of the Foot Basin Chicken Wing to less than 1,000 meters.
"Quick, quick, put it here!!"
A ARTILLERYMAN OF THE EIGHTH ROUTE ARMY DRESSED IN AN EARTHY GRAY MILITARY UNIFORM SAID TO THE PEOPLE AROUND HIM, AND SEVERAL SOLDIERS OF THE EIGHTH ROUTE ARMY WHO FOLLOWED HIM HURRIEDLY SET UP A 60MM MORTAR THAT WAS DISASSEMBLED AND CARRIED.
Pong - boom!!
The artilleryman tested the distance with his thumb and adjusted the direction and angle of the launch, and put a mortar shell into the chamber, but the shell missed the target, which was the yellow marching tent with antennas, and only blew up the two antennas above the target.
"Pillar, you're TN crooked! Command is down there! ”
On the side, a man dressed in an ordinary Eighth Route Army uniform opened his mouth and scolded, he was Li Yunlong, the commander of the new regiment, and when he saw that the artillery company commander (the artillery company of three mortars) under his command had wasted one of the only two shells now, he couldn't help but reprimand, and he couldn't help but reprimand, and he couldn't help but reprimand. He only has one shell left in his hand, and if this zuihou shell misses, he will have to brave the fire of the little devil to break through, even if he just shouted a slogan in front of everyone. However, Li Yunlong knew that his own unit would not be an opponent at all if he had a head-to-head confrontation with a small devil of a brigade on the opposite side, and his firepower, training, and marksmanship were inferior to his opponent's, and if he could not take the risk of defeating the opponent's headquarters, he would have to pay heavy casualties to get rid of the opponent's pursuit and break through.
Li Yunlong didn't know that the shelling just now was a good thing done by that side, but he knew that if he didn't seize this opportunity to break through quickly, the next breakthrough would be a test of life and death.
The commander of the artillery company of the Eighth Route Army, named Zhu, did not respond when he heard Li Yunlong's scolding, but nervously began to measure the distance and finely adjust the firing angle of the mortar.
Under his silent preoccupation, including Li Yunlong and Zhang Dabiao on the side, they all looked at him nervously, if this zuihou shell can kill the enemy's front-line headquarters (they don't know that it is the wing headquarters, they just think it is the brigade headquarters), the enemy on the opposite side will definitely panic, so that the big guy can break through in one fell swoop, but if he can't hit... Then the consequences are difficult to say.
Peng-boom!!
THE MILITARY TENT COVERED WITH SOME BRANCHES WAS INSTANTLY HIT BY THIS SHELL, ALTHOUGH IT WAS ONLY A 60MM MORTAR SHELL, BUT IT ALSO HAD A KILLING DISTANCE OF TEN METERS, AND THE PEOPLE IN THE TENT WERE SERIOUSLY INJURED IF THEY DID NOT DIE.
After the wing headquarters was kicked off, the command of the foot basin chicken fell into chaos, and the position that was already somewhat chaotic because of the artillery bombardment was attacked by the Eighth Route Army like this and had a decapitation tactic, and when the captain sorted out his troops, Li Yunlong had already led the main force to break through the opponent's first line of defense.
"Knock knock, knock knock, knock..."
HOWEVER, JUST AS LI YUNLONG WAS ABOUT TO STAND OUT IN ONE BREATH, IN FRONT OF LI YUNLONG, A HEAVY MACHINE GUN FIRE POINT WITH EXCELLENT SHOOTING RANGE AT THE BEND OF THE ROAD BEGAN TO SHOOT, AND THE 7.7MM HEAVY MACHINE GUN BULLET IMMEDIATELY STOPPED SEVERAL SOLDIERS OF THE EIGHTH ROUTE ARMY WHO RUSHED TO THE FRONT, AND INSTANTLY CONTAINED THE BREAKTHROUGH ACTION OF LI YUNLONG'S DEPARTMENT.
“TMD! It's a Type 92 heavy machine gun for little devils, preparing grenades and organizing death squads!! ”
As soon as Li Yunlong heard it, he could tell that this was a little devil's Type 92 heavy machine gun, although he heard the sound and secretly glanced at it and knew that the other party was less than 200 meters away from him, but the condescending people occupied a geographical advantage. Li Yunlong, who only had a mortar with empty shells and more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns on hand, now had no way but to use the death squad to quickly pile down this heavy machine gun stronghold with human lives. If you can't run away while the other party's command has just been kicked off, the people who will die will not only be those in the death squad, but the entire new regiment will not know how many people will die by then.
"Bah, bah, bah..."
Just as Li Yunlong was asking people to find grenades and prepare death squads, there were suddenly a few crisp and pleasant gunshots, and then the heavy machine gun stronghold that had been strafing from time to time was silent.
"Wait, there seems to be a situation, let me see the situation first!"
After Li Yunlong heard the sound of the heavy machine gun stop, he seemed to realize something, said to the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army around him, and then quietly and quickly stretched out his head to look at the other side.