"Boom! boom!"

Two shells were fired, and soon there were two fires and two explosions from the opposite side, followed by screams. Apparently, these two shells blew up the little devils,

As for whether the bombing hit that pile of ammunition, nine times out of ten it is negative.

Because, from the explanation of the artillery platoon commander and his own naked eye, the place of the explosion should be the place where the little devil piled up the ammunition before, there is no doubt about this. But the problem is that there is no imaginary explosion scene of ammunition being detonated by artillery shells. Even, apart from these two explosions, there was no other explosion reaction at all, which makes people have to doubt.

Originally, the commander of the second company planned to go down with everyone, leaving only this hill for the artillerymen to play freely. However, the commander of the second company really wanted to know the result as soon as possible, and he was afraid that the artillerymen would forget to transfer because they would be so energetic that the artillery of the little devils would find an opportunity, so he took the initiative to stay.

However, his worries are obviously a bit unnecessary, after all, he is not an artilleryman, and the interlacing is like a mountain. The artillerymen didn't want to send them to the door to let the little devils blow up, so they naturally knew how to save their lives.

No, as soon as he saw the results of these two shells, the artillery platoon commander who led the team immediately knew the result, and immediately shouted: "The first target has disappeared, everyone quickly move to the left." ”

On the left is the direction in which the commander of the second company came up, and the reason why he moved here was not only to feel more psychologically safe, but more importantly, because the forest on the left was denser, so that the observers of the little devils could not see everyone's figure, and it was also convenient to hide.

At this time, the advantages of small size and small quantity come into play.

In artillery battles, the most fearful thing is that the opponent discovers its artillery position first, the most worried is that it can't hit accurately, and the most frustrating thing is that it can't be transferred in time - even if the small steel cannon is easy to transfer, so many shells can't be moved away immediately.

However, for the artillerymen who only brought two small steel cannons this time, but were equipped with twelve people, such a transfer was really too convenient, and even three comrades could only be used as reserves, ready to be substituted at any time.

So, the artillery platoon commander gave an order, four people, in groups of two, carried the small steel cannon and ran, while the five artillerymen each carried the ammunition box and rushed away, and the other three, including the artillery platoon commander, followed at the end, like guards.

The artillery of the little devil reacted quickly, no, under the leadership of the artillery company commander, as soon as everyone ran to the foot of the mountain, they heard the shells whistling and exploding on the top of the mountain.

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

A full twelve shells covered at least a third of the originally small mountain, and it was obvious that the little devil did not concentrate his fire on a certain point, but looked at the entire mountain, so there was this kind of covering shelling. This small difference made the artillery platoon commander immediately understand that the little devil did not find their previous firing point at all, but only determined that the target was this hill.

The little devil was obviously very satisfied that he was able to accurately hit this mountain with his first shelling, and he didn't even need to debug it, and directly gave this mountain a full sixty shells in a row.

But at this time, the artillery platoon commander was a little embarrassed.

The previous goal was to blow up the pile of weapons and ammunition that the little devil had placed on the ground, and then shell the machine gun position halfway up the hill on the opposite side.

And now, because of the little devil's constant shelling of this mountain, his artillery position has long been exposed. Not to mention using a telescope to find it accurately, even the naked eye can basically determine it. And the artillery position of the little devil fired twelve shells at one time, that is, on the artillery position of the little devil, there were at least twelve small steel cannons.

According to the habit of the little devils, if so many small steel cannons are concentrated together, there will inevitably be a relatively large storage place for shells on their artillery positions. If two small steel cannons continuously shell the artillery position of the little devil, there is a relatively good chance of blowing up the ammunition storage place of the little devil, so that the entire artillery position of the little devil will be finished.

Of course, it is more likely that before the artillery position of the little devil is killed, let the little devil come to his senses, so as to find the accurate location of the two small steel cannons, and destroy the two small steel cannons...... If you want to increase the possibility of killing the artillery position of the little devils, it is necessary to carry out continuous shelling, that is, it is impossible to quickly transfer with one shot as before, so that the little devils cannot find their specific location at all, and cannot carry out accurate shelling against the two small steel cannons. And once it is positioned, it is equivalent to both sides doing it clearly.

The little devil has at least six times more steel cannons than here, and the only advantage here is that they can fire first...... In this way, it is equivalent to the artillery platoon commander that they are betting on their luck. If the artillery position of the little devil is not killed before the little devil shoots back, then the two guns on the side of the artillery platoon commander are very likely to be killed by the little devil, not to mention, even the artillery company commander himself, there is a chance that they will not escape.

The artillery has its own pride, and it is the most difficult to see the opponent's peers, so whether it is the value comparison of the target or the innate instinct, the artillery platoon commander stares at the little devil artillery position with blazing eyes, obviously wanting to kill the little devil artillery position first.

However, the artillery platoon commander was a soldier, and he had promised to kill the machine gun position of the little devil on the opposite side of the mountain, which was tantamount to receiving a military order.

On the one hand, there is an order, and on the other hand, there is instinct, so the artillery platoon commander will be a little embarrassed.

However, the end of the last shell on the top of the hill here also made the artillery platoon commander determined.

rushed to the side of the two small steel cannons, his face was solemn, but his eyes were full of excitement and reported the coordinates.

The artillerymen who came with this time were all experienced people, and they understood the platoon commander's intentions just from the slightly modulated coordinates. However, no one said anything, but in the same way, what was revealed in everyone's eyes was excitement! Especially when the enemy's counterparts meet on the battlefield, it will be even more mortal enemies, and everyone will naturally want to kill each other.

And just as he was modulating the coordinates, the artillery platoon commander suddenly thought of something, and said to everyone while pointing to four people: "Except for these four comrades, the rest of the comrades hurriedly went to the rear with the company commander." ”

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, because everyone understood the meaning of the platoon commander's words: it is absolutely safe to withdraw to the rear, and those who stay will be sacrificed nine times out of ten, after all, the little devil is not a vegetarian, and except for the advantage of firing first, the rest are all superior.

So, everyone quit.

"Platoon commander, I have not been a deserter since the day I joined the artillery company. If you're going to make me a deserter today, you might as well shoot me. ”

"Yes, platoon commander, comrades live and die together, no matter what, everyone bears the ...... together"

"Platoon commander, you know my temper, if you want to go, you let others go, anyway, I must stay. ”

"Usually everyone trains hard, isn't it just today? Now I finally have the opportunity to kill devils...... Platoon commander, will you just let us stay?"

......

The others protested, and the four artillerymen who were left behind did not speak at first, but as soon as they heard that everyone was gradually leading to themselves, they immediately stopped doing it.

"What did you say? The platoon commander asked you to go to the back to rest for your own good, why don't you know what to do?"

"That is, if it were me, I would have disappeared a long time ago. ”

As soon as they opened their mouths, they immediately stabbed the hornet's nest, and the seven people, who were worried that they could not find an excuse, immediately turned their fire on them, and the scene of parting became a quarrel in the vegetable market.

"Nonsense!" everyone protested, although the platoon commander was very moved in his heart, and even his eyes were a little red, but his face became more serious...... Now is the time when every second counts, and there is no room for the slightest hesitation, so the artillery platoon commander did not say any more reason, his eyes widened, and he shouted: "This is an order, it must be carried out." ”

Everyone was stunned, because they hadn't seen the platoon commander who had always mingled with everyone for a long time, and suddenly he was so ruthless, which made everyone a little uncomfortable for a while.

"However, the platoon commander ......"

"Why, don't you listen to orders and want to turn the sky upside down?",

Seeing that everyone was silent, the platoon commander waved his hand and said, "Get out!"

Seeing that the platoon commander had made up his mind, everyone knew that it was irretrievable, so they had to salute the platoon commander and the other four comrades who were left behind, and then turned around and walked away step by step.

The platoon commander never looked back, but he didn't make any other moves, just stood and looked up at the starry sky, but in the end, he let out a long sigh, showing his inner struggle and reluctance. To put it bluntly, at this time, the platoon commander was ready to sacrifice.

"Well, comrades, for now, it's up to us. Seeing that the four of them had come over, the platoon commander smiled at everyone before asking, "Is the debugging done?"

"Alright. ”

The platoon commander nodded, and asked the other two: "Move all the shell boxes over and use them in a centralized manner, let's have a good fight with the little devils today, and let the little devils see and understand, our Eighth Route Army is not comparable to them." ”

There were only four boxes of shells in total, and each box had ten shells - according to the convention, each box should be twelve shells, but the Eighth Route Army was poor, and it had long been used to reducing each box by two shells, so as to remind everyone to save, to think of these shells, each one is not easy to come by. Just now one shot was fired, and now, in total, there are thirty-eight shells left.

Seeing that there were still so many shells, the platoon commander thought for a while, pointed to one of the youngest soldiers, and said: "This shell is still a bit too much! It's a pity to waste it, and I'm sorry for the hard work of my comrades...... Resist two boxes of shells back. ”

It's also the equivalent of letting them take refuge in a safe place, instead of fighting hard here...... In terms of numbers, two people to drop bombs and two people to deliver bombs are absolutely enough, so from the perspective of saving every artilleryman, it is absolutely right for the platoon commander to do this. After all, no matter how rich the assault regiment is, it does not have its own production line of shells, and all shells and small steel cannons can only be obtained by capture, so every good artillery is a valuable resource.

"Platoon commander, I don't want to leave, I want everyone to fight together. ”

"You kid is still young, there will be opportunities in the future, now, get out!"

In the end, under the watchful eye of the platoon commander, the soldier pouted and saluted everyone, and then with tears in his eyes, he carried two boxes of shells away.

"Boy, remember, these two boxes of shells are not easy to come by, make good use of them in the future. ”

When the warrior heard this, he paused abruptly, and then, with a cry of wow, ran away.

"Alright, it's our turn to give the little devil a little bit of a try. ”

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