"Shelling, dodge~!"

The equipment of the little devils is really powerful, just these two hundred little devils, three hundred two devils, and they all have six small steel cannons.

In view of the fact that the terrain of the Qinglongshan Assault Regiment's station is condescending, and under the artificial arrangement, there is only a stone staircase about two meters wide on the front (south) to enter and exit, although the little devil is rampant, but this common sense is still there. The little devil broke through countless cold guns and came to the foot of the southern side of Qinglong Mountain. After seeing that Qinglongshan was in difficulty, he was not in a hurry to attack as soon as he came up, but lined up and attacked with artillery fire first.

However, the artillery company of the assault regiment had been transferred to cooperate with the third battalion to attack Weijia Wharf, and for a while, the assault regiment on Qinglong Mountain was only bombed...... From this point of view, the little devil is crooked, and the timing is just right.

Fortunately, the assault regiment has long made a lot of preparations in this regard.

A large number of tunnels and anti-artillery pits were built almost around the Qinglong Mountain station, and there were many anti-artillery holes built with wooden pillars the size of bowls.

Peng Peng, as the commander of the fourth battalion of the assault regiment, naturally took the main force of the fourth battalion and prepared it for a long time.

Seeing the movements of the little devil artillery with a telescope, he immediately shouted for everyone to hide from the enemy's shelling.

And some veterans also hurriedly shouted for everyone to dodge, and did not forget to pull the recruits around them to rush into the anti-artillery hole together, or the anti-artillery pit around them.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh......"

When the shells pierced the sky and there was a piercing sound, some of the recruits were stunned.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As soon as the six small steel cannon shells exploded, the recruits who had ushered in the baptism of shells for the first time on the battlefield immediately threw all the knowledge and training they had learned about how to avoid shells to the horizon, and they immediately became panicked: the better ones held their heads and shouted vigorously, trembling like swings; the panicked ones ran around like headless flies; and even more so, they didn't even want the guns in their hands; especially some recruits, when they saw the scene of their comrades who were blown up, saw the blur of flesh and blood, or the stumps and broken arms, they were even scared to urinate...... This is the instinctive scene when most recruits face the baptism of war for the first time, although it is ugly, it is also a necessary 'lesson' and process. Although there will be some losses, as long as they go through this 'baptism of fire', plus a little experience from the aftermath and the veterans, they will become veterans when they face the enemy's artillery fire again.

Fortunately, the assault regiment played the style of the Eighth Route Army: veterans led new recruits.

Each veteran must be responsible for guiding two or four recruits, but when they are faced in the formation, not to mention, it is really chaotic, so they don't care whether they are in charge of their comrades-in-arms, as long as they see the frightened and flustered comrades-in-arms, they immediately help: those who are trembling on the ground immediately drag and pull, and by the way, shout loudly and drag them to the nearest anti-artillery pit or anti-artillery hole; when they encounter those who instinctively want to dodge and run around, they immediately fly and knock the opponent down, and then drag them to a relatively safe place...... A few short-tempered ones, seeing that some recruits were scared and uncooperative, went up and knocked the other party down, and it was a slap in the face - don't think that this is a beating, in fact, the recruits at this time are full of blank minds, just running around with their instinct to avoid danger, and this slap is to wake up the other party and save the other party's life.

According to later estimates, the little devil was killed and wounded in this round of shelling, and seven of the four battalions were killed and sixteen wounded, among them, two veterans died to protect the recruits around them.

Of the four battalions of the assault regiment, four battalions had the largest proportion of recruits. There are only two factors to thank for such a small loss: the veterans desperately rescued the new recruits, and even reached the point of disregarding their own lives. The second reason is that there are seven or eight miles from the highway to Qinglong Mountain, and the mountain cannons of the little devils can't pull in, so there are only six small steel cannons. Not to mention the number of one-time fires, the bombardment was relatively concentrated on the front, so that the soldiers in the flanks of Qinglong Mountain's defense were not damaged.

"Get out of here!"

After Peng Peng rushed into the anti-artillery hole with a recruit, he threw the other party forward angrily, and saw that the other party was actually pouting his buttocks, holding his head and lying on the ground without moving. In the middle of his scolding, he kicked the opponent's rising ass with his hand, and directly kicked the opponent to eat shit.

The veterans laughed, and even some of the recruits grinned as if they had seen their previous ugliness in this recruit.

This kick brought the recruit back to his senses after being kicked.

Touching his ass and standing up, he said angrily to Peng Peng: "Battalion commander, our Eighth Route Army is not allowed to beat people, why are you kicking me again?"

Peng Peng was angry and wanted to raise his leg again, but the frightened recruit jumped to the left and squeezed in the middle of the crowd, causing everyone to laugh again. A veteran beside him patted the dust on his military hat and said with a smile: "Silly boy, the battalion commander is saving you know? Otherwise, you are always so confused that you can't even move, and when the devil cannon stops, how can you go out to kill the devil?"

Peng Peng didn't care about the dust on his body, and huddled with the soldiers.

Sitting on the ground, after inserting the box cannon into the holster, he took off his military cap, shook it twice on his left knee, looked at the people around him while putting it back on, and said with a smile: "Yo he~! So many people, why, do you know how to dodge the shelling?"

"Boom!"

Everyone immediately showed different smiles. It happened that a shell exploded near the anti-artillery hole, and some dust fell on the anti-artillery hole.

The recruits were a little more particular, and when the dust had settled, they took off their military caps and slapped the dust on their military caps. The veterans showed the true nature of the old fritters, and they all shook their heads and shook the dust off their military hats.

"How can it!" A veteran about two meters away from Peng Peng's right said loudly with a smile: "Battalion commander, these recruits performed well during training, but when they were really hit by the cannon now, they immediately urinated in fright...... Don't say anything else, I'll save four ......" Speaking of this, he also sighed deliberately, and sighed to the people around him: "Hey~!

"Get out!" Peng Peng looked at him angrily, and said: "You kid is embarrassed to talk about others? I don't want to think about it, when your kid was hit by artillery for the first time, he was scared there, if it wasn't for the regiment commander to pull you to the anti-artillery hole, the weeds on your kid's grave would be taller." Besides......"

Speaking of this, Peng Peng smiled: "Hey, hey! At that time, your kid was lying on the ground and didn't want to stand up, at first we thought you were scared and your legs and feet were weak, but you kid was scared to pee his pants." Hah! Hah......"

Everyone laughed, but the guy who was teased touched his head, although his eyes showed a little embarrassment, but there was no embarrassment in his face, obviously an old fritter. actually retorted with a smile: "Battalion commander, we are familiar with each other, if you want to make my rumors like this again, I will sue you when I turn around." Really, you weren't there at the time, how did you know I was pee......ing my pants?

"Oops~!You kid is still not convinced, are you?" Peng Peng looked at him with wide eyes, and exclaimed: "You kid won't forget, and afterwards, he also borrowed tea from me (a necessary thing for washing clothes at that time, equivalent to the role of soap. I didn't see how you peed, but I could see the urine marks on your pants. ”

"Then why don't you talk about yourself?" are all veterans, although their official positions are not as big as yours, but everyone knows many things, so the other party is not convinced, and they have to expose Peng Peng's old bottom.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

There was another series of explosions, another dust falling, and another sound of slapping dust.

I don't know if the explosion site is closer, this time, the dust fell a little too much, and many veterans couldn't stand the dust on their heads, and took off their hats and slapped them.

How could Peng Peng let the veteran reveal his troubles, slapped his military cap a few times, put it on, looked at the top of the anti-artillery hole, frowned, and asked: "The tunnel and anti-artillery hole in this section are all repaired in a row, right?"

"Yes, we repaired it in a row, and besides, this anti-artillery hole was repaired by us in one shift. ”

Peng Peng glanced at him and asked, "Are you the first class leader?"

"It's not. ”

"Who's the class leader?"

"Battalion commander, I saw that our squad leader was pulling a recruit to hide in the anti-artillery pit not far away while the shelling was being shelled. ”

Peng Peng nodded and said, "When this battle is over, let your squad leader write a 2,000-word review to Lao Tzu, which must be profound and sincere." ”

The soldier was startled, then stood up unconvinced and asked, "Why?"

Peng Peng glared at him angrily and explained: "Although this anti-artillery hole is quite strong, you can see that the dust is like hailstorms...... This is an artillery hole, a safe place for everyone to hide from enemy shells, so-so, isn't it a joke with everyone's lives?"

The more he spoke, the more angry Peng Peng's tone became a little heavy, and he couldn't help but snort heavily, and continued: "If it weren't for the fact that his anti-artillery hole repair is quite strong, Lao Tzu would have removed him from his post now." ”

As soon as he heard these words, the soldier sat down obediently, bowed his head and stopped talking, as did several fighters beside him, it seems, they were from a squad...... Generally speaking, which squad repairs the anti-artillery hole, it is used by itself, so it is normal for the soldiers of this squad to have more soldiers in this anti-artillery hole.

The shelling from outside continued, and at this time, the atmosphere in the anti-artillery hole was a little cold.

Seeing this situation, the veteran who had been arguing with Peng Peng before smiled: "Battalion commander, don't divert the topic, let's continue." ”

Peng Peng also knew what the other party meant: when fighting, people's nerve lines will be highly tense, so it is inevitable that there will be some unnecessary mistakes, so many experienced veterans or commanders will tell some jokes at this time to drive the atmosphere, so that everyone can temporarily let go of the tense nerve lines and forget to be afraid......

Therefore, Peng Peng's eyes widened and stared at him very cooperatively, and the threat was unobstructed.

"Battalion commander, don't stare at me like that, I'll say it when you stare at me. I've heard the regiment commander say that you encountered a white-knuckle battle the first time you went to battle...... After you stabbed the other person to death, your hand shook a little when you drew the knife, and as a result, the blood splashed your face, and you vomited on the spot......"

Sure enough, the soldiers were attracted by this story, and for a while, everyone looked at the veteran, and forgot about the shelling outside, and even the dust fell, and they didn't bother to take off their hats and shoot the soil again, and they all followed the veterans around them to learn: shake their heads, and do something.

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