Chapter 11: Wild Supplement (82)

Anqing Prison, Guo Taiqing, the captain of the Zongyang guerrilla unit of the New Fourth Army, has already hung his heart in his throat, it is not difficult to hit the prison, but it is not easy to lay down the prison, the prison wall and iron net, although the firepower is not strong, but it occupies the geographical advantage, Guo Taiqing used all the power at the bottom of the box, only to capture the inner wall of the prison, and rescue the suffering comrades-in-arms from the trumpet. Guo Taiqing breathed a sigh of relief, put down his trembling hands, put the shell gun into the wooden box, and was about to sit down and rest, but got accurate news that the Japanese troops reinforced in the direction of Dalongshan had already crossed Linghutang, and when they arrived not far from the prison, they were about to attack themselves immediately. Guo Taiqing almost lost his soul, he had imagined all the factors before, but he didn't expect that the Japanese reinforcements in Dalongshan would come so quickly, there was a Japanese infantry brigade there, not to mention pouring out, even if there were one or two infantry squadrons, he would have no power to fight back.

Guo Taiqing looked at his troops weakly, although there were not many casualties in the previous attack on the prison, but the bullets were basically gone, and after entering the prison, he grabbed some supplies, but he was completely unable to support a battle. It was impossible to leave quickly, with the wounded and the rescued weakened comrades, the speed of the march was not as usual, and if you wanted the troops to withdraw safely, you could only intercept the reinforced enemy, and at least keep this Japanese army for an hour.

This hour is easier said than done.

Send a squadron to concentrate all the ammunition, led by Guo Taiqing himself, and hold on to the inner city of the previous prison, and the others retreat in turn.

After waiting for ten minutes, the Japanese reinforcements did not arrive, twenty minutes passed, the Japanese still did not attack, half an hour passed, Guo Taiqing's heart was like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down, what did this group of reinforced Japanese troops want to do. The team members who went to reconnoiter came back to report that the Japanese reinforcements had arrived not far from the prison, and they turned around and ran faster than when they came.

At this time, the inner line of Anqing City sent information that Dalongshan Airport was attacked.

Guo Taiqing sat on the ground, he knew that someone had helped him a lot, and the reinforcements of Dalongshan had been resolved. He asked people to run to catch up with the troops who had retreated for half an hour, and told them that they would not be rude, and he took the troops and followed the Dalongshan Airport to reinforce the Japanese army to see who had helped him a lot, and at the same time to see if he could have a chance to return the salute.

After tidying up, Guo Taiqing led his squadron of seventy-two people, trotted all the way, bypassed Linghu Pond, and chased north.

Guo Taiqing is a very smart commander, he keeps asking the fellow villagers along the way about the time of the Japanese before, if the time has passed, he will run, if the time has not passed, he will slow down, he will not hurry, he will not leave, he will keep a certain distance, but he will not contact the other party.

The speed of the return of the Japanese army is quite fast, it is completely a state of rapid marching, this state of the Japanese army is rare, the little devil has short legs, and the rapid march is not a strong point, so most of the time it is a steady advance, once this way is adopted, it is a burning eyebrow. Guo Taiqing's people fought for a long time, a little tired, and very hungry, someone sold steamed buns on the road, Guo Taiqing asked people to buy some, and hurried while eating.

Bypassing a forest in Shilipo, he suddenly heard a burst of gunfire in front of him, Guo Taiqing was happy, this group of Japanese soldiers rushed into someone else's ambush circle. He is a local, very familiar with geography, in front of the Shitang River, the river is not deep, but can not swim across, there is a wooden bridge on the river, the wooden bridge is erected on the stone pier, it is very strong, it is enough to walk on the cart. The place where the Japanese army was blocked was on this bridge.

Waving his hand and hiding his troops, Guo Taiqing took two observers and went around to the upper reaches of the Shitang River, looking at the battlefield below from a distance.

As soon as he saw it, Guo Taiqing smiled, I don't know which part of the brothers on the other side is, it's too bad! There is a large grave-like earthen fort facing the wooden bridge, not only the surrounding soil is blocked, but also the top is covered with sandbags, a machine gun is facing the bridge from the middle of the tomb, and it can be recognized from the exposed barrel, this is a domestic Makqin, a water-cooled heavy machine gun, and a bullet shield is placed outside the tomb. The previous gunshots were issued by it, a small group of Japanese soldiers were quickly passing the wooden bridge, unexpectedly, the dense gunfire suddenly came from the grass piled up outside the grave, as the Japanese soldiers on the bridge fell under the bridge like cutting rice, the grass in front of the grave also flew everywhere, revealing this guy known as the Death Scythe.

The Japanese troops were all lying on the south side of the bridge, not daring to move, and after a while, several grenadiers threw * over. The quality of the Japanese army was good, * they threw it very accurately, and they fell on the top of the big tomb, blowing up a lot of dust, but they couldn't shake the big tomb in the slightest. In addition to blocking the wooden bridge, the troops on the north bank of the river did not have much to do, so the two armies confronted each other on both sides of the Shitang River.

Guo Taiqing looked at it for a while, then said to the observer with a smile: "It's a pity that the brothers on the other side don't have grenadiers, otherwise throwing them over will definitely cause a lot of casualties to the Japanese." ”

Guo Taiqing thought so, and Wei Zhengkan on the other side also thought so, on both sides of the Shitang River, there is a low embankment, and both the enemy and us hide themselves under the embankment, there is no curved artillery, as long as you don't raise your head, the bullet can't turn. Wei Zhengkan is regretting that his troops did not have grenadier troops, but followed Luo Weituan to Duxiu Mountain, only to know this time that the troops are not complete, and it is difficult to fight.

Wei Zhengkan on the north bank only regretted it, the Japanese troops on the south bank were already impatient, under the cover of grenadiers and crooked handles, the second wave of infantry rushed to the wooden bridge, however, they were disappointed, the Makqin in the grave was completely unmoved by the grenadiers and crooked handles, let the 91-type * explode on the top of the grave, let the bullets hit the bullet plate of Makqin, the bullets of the heavy machine guns were still so dense, the rate of 600 rounds per minute did not decrease at all, and after a while, there was no living person on the bridge.

Twice repulsed, the Japanese suffered a lot of losses, and did not dare to attack again for a while. Wei Zhengkan on the north shore knew that he couldn't take his head, and he would be beaten if he did, so he honestly started to shrink his head turtle until Zhong Dingnai came with the sixth company.

Gao Quanfu, the commander of the sixth company, looked at this situation, couldn't help laughing, and said to Wei Zhengkan: "Deputy Wei is putting up a turtle formation, and only a * is exposed at the bridge." Wei Zhengkan replied angrily: "It's better than you, * can't even show it!" ”

"I don't need to show *, just take out the Japanese guy on the other side." After Gao Quanfu finished speaking, he threw out the rope with a hook in his hand, which happened to hang on a willow tree by the river embankment, and several people pulled hard, and the willow tree bent down, pulled out the war knife in his hand, divided it by two, cut off some excess branches, fixed a basket on the top of the willow tree, and put a * on it.

"You kid is trying to use the elastic force of the willow tree to throw * over!" Wei Zhengkan immediately understood Gao Quanfu's intentions, and shouted regretfully again: "Fuck, why can't I remember to use this, it's okay to throw a few * over!" ”

Zhong Dingnai ignored them, lying on the embankment, using binoculars to observe the opposite bank, the Japanese troops on the other side were very quiet, but at the bridgehead, the six grenadiers were still hanging to the big grave at the north end of the bridge, * very accurate, basically can be hit on the grave, every time, can peel off a little of the grave's skin, so that if you continue to fight, as long as * is enough, you can always blow up the big grave.

Quite passive, although it is an ambush on the other side, but except for the big tomb at the bridgehead, his side does not have an advantage. The riverbed more than 100 meters wide is like a natural danger, the other side can't get through, and he can't get through, so it's consumed, if the other side calls for air force support, he can only be beaten.

Thinking of this, Zhong Dingnai turned his gaze to the bent willow tree, or this thing can really be useful! It doesn't matter if it's useless, anyway, it's free, and if you use it, you can be a little less cumbersome. These* are products of the Jinling Arsenal, which should be made by the appeasement army after the Japanese army occupied Nanjing. The Japanese don't use *, everyone knows it, because the spirit of bushido advocates offense rather than defense, and this defensive weapon is not favored by the Japanese, and the puppet army unit brought this thing after joining the Japanese military system. In fact, * is a very good weapon, low cost, easy to use, not only buried in the ground, but also catapulted with willows.

Just in Zhong Dingnai's cranky thoughts, with Gao Quanfu's shout, several brothers who pulled the rope let go together, the willow tree bounced up rapidly, and when it reached the highest point, another rope was straightened, the willow tree was fixed, and the * in the treetop basket flew out with inertia, and at the moment of flying out, the tension spring was pulled apart. * Drew a beautiful arc in the air, swept across the river, and fell into the embankment on the opposite bank, making a violent explosion.

"Big missile!" It was not clear from a distance, Guo Taiqing still screamed, watching * fall to the ground and explode in an open space, the momentum was not small, but it did not cause any casualties to the other party, Guo Taiqing patted his legs: "It's a pity, it's a pity!" ”

The Japanese troops on the south bank were also frightened by this sudden explosion, which was comparable to the explosion of large-caliber artillery. If the other side has a large-caliber curved artillery, there is no need to fight this battle again!

Gao Quanfu on the north shore can't control the landing point of * at all, his request is just to throw it over, as for whether he can blow up people, he can't control it, and he can't manage it.

The second * flew up again in the attention of the three parties, and in the air, everyone clearly saw that this was a *, an old-fashioned hair puller*, * was pulled by inertia when leaving the willow tree, and no one knew how far it could fly, where it flew to, and where it fell.

"Holy shit! That's fine, too! Guo Taiqing was so shocked that his saliva drooled, and called all the people out to watch the excitement, while the Japanese were watching closely, and they must avoid the landing point of *. It's just this*, there is no normal trajectory at all, it is completely unpredictable, just when the Japanese army saw * fall on a clearing, they breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect the * to bounce up again, change the landing point, and just land in the middle of a group of damned Japanese soldiers. The explosion works great!

Guo Taiqing saw it clearly, it was pleasant to see, and when he saw the Japanese army in chaos, he couldn't say how relieved, and when he looked up, he saw the north bank of the river, and there was another * flying over, this time, it was two!