After scolding, Zeng Quan, who was in a much better mood, immediately stared at Wang Ping and asked: "Old regiment leader, as long as we don't kill the battle defense guns hidden in the dark bunker by the devils, our earthen tanks will become targets, and how many will be destroyed by them!" ”

"It's impossible to kill it!" Wang Ping shook his head and replied helplessly.

"We don't have heavy artillery, and we can't destroy the devil's stone and cement bunker~"

"I knew that I would have pulled a heavy gun from the heavy artillery company and directly named the devil's machine gun bunker, and it would definitely blow up accurately. It's not like now, when a cannonball hits it, at most it blows up a white spot on the security! Zeng Quan, who really couldn't think of a way, couldn't help but say whimsically.

"Even if there is heavy artillery, it is impossible to transport it!" Wang Ping retorted without hesitation.

"You don't know how heavy the heavy artillery is, and we can't transport it on such a mountain road under our feet!"

The two of them stopped talking for a while, frowning and falling into deep thought.

The gunfire on the battlefield also stopped at this time, but the devil's flares still shot into the sky one after another, fearing that the Eighth Route Army would quietly touch the surroundings of their dark fort.

"Digging! Let's be a ground rat today, dig trenches all the way to the devil's machine gun bunker, and then let the devils in the bunker taste the taste of riding a dirt plane! Wang Ping's eyes, which were still dim just now, suddenly shot out two rays of fine light, and then stared at Zeng Quan and said.

Zeng Quan's reaction was quick and he immediately began to think about the feasibility of this method.

By digging trenches and taking down the enemy's permanent fortifications, this kind of dispatch was not new to Zeng Quan at all.

Whether it is the current Eighth Route Army or the former Red Army, it is notoriously poorly equipped and lacking ammunition.

However, as long as there is a battle, the attack will inevitably arise.

In order to reduce casualties and weaken the enemy's superiority in firepower, the Red Army had long ago had the opportunity to approach enemy positions by digging trenches and shorten the time of the offensive. Or dig trenches directly under the city walls and bury explosives, so that the enemy can taste the taste of flying on an earthen plane.

The distance of the attack in front of him was only more than fifty meters, and several groups of people marched in unison, and it only took three or four hours to dig the trench near the machine-gun bunker.

In addition, the machine gun bunker is not high, and the devils hiding in the bunker do not have a height advantage, and it is impossible to condescendingly shoot the soldiers hiding in the trenches. Digging trenches to get close to the machine gun bunker is even less problematic.

"Old leader, this method is good, I agree!" Zeng Quan replied very briskly.

"The devil has no artillery, and there is no height advantage, as long as the angle of trench digging is maintained, our soldiers can dig the trench all the way to the bottom of the devil's bunker. Of course, the devils can also choose to fight back and take out our trench digging warriors. However, the machine guns and artillery that we were waiting for were not vegetarians. As long as they come out and fight back, I dare to kill them! ”

"I'm going to organize my troops to dig trenches, and the terrain here is so good that I can dig three trenches forward at once. Three infantry companies, digging forward in turns, people rest tools without resting, strive for three hours to dig next to the bunker, and then let the devil sit on the dirt plane! ”

The devil officer in charge of the safety of the copper mine is a young man, and the five or six hundred people of the mine protection team are also under his command.

When he was first attacked, he thought it was some bandit who didn't have long eyes to fight Qiufeng.

However, as the two artillery companies brought over by Wang Ping opened fire, they instantly destroyed the only twelve mortars in their hands. Shaozo immediately realized the strength of the enemy, and then while calling for help from the county town dozens of kilometers away, he ordered all the defenders to enter the position.

"Sir, all the attacking enemies were repulsed by us, and it was all the credit of the anti-aircraft artillery, which destroyed one of the enemy's so-called earthen tanks with one shot. As long as there is a battle defense gun in hand, the enemy will definitely not be able to rush up! A lieutenant rushed into the office of the young lieutenant and reported with pleasure.

"Yo Xi, tell Kato-kun that we only have three battle defense guns, and we must protect them, and we can't be directly destroyed by the enemy like mortars!" Ono was pleased with the result.

"Hey! The battle defense artillery is hidden in the bunker, the enemy has no heavy artillery, but these bunkers can't be helped, please rest assured, sir, now the enemy has stopped attacking! The lieutenant replied confidently.

"Very good! Tell the warriors that as long as we hold out for four hours, reinforcements will come. When the time comes, we'll flank the inside and outside and take out the enemies outside the mine! So. Next, everyone must be vigilant, our opponent is too cunning, there must be no accidents! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a second lieutenant rushed in, very anxious.

"Sir, something has happened! The enemy dug trenches in front of our positions and continued to stretch into our bunkers, and they must have tried to get closer to our bunkers through the trenches! ”

The confidence on Shao Zuo's face disappeared suddenly, and he frowned and walked out: "What's the matter, go and see now!" ”

By the time Shao Zuo entered the front machine-gun bunker and looked out with the help of flares, the three trenches had already extended diagonally forward for six or seven meters.

Because the Eighth Route Army was squatting in the trenches, Shao Zuo could not see a single Eighth Route Army. However, through the constant throwing of dirt in the trenches, Shaozo was sure that at least one squad of soldiers was digging in every trench!

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, the enemy is too cunning to let them succeed. Once the trenches extend to our bunker ambush, they will be able to blow up our bunker with explosives! Shaozuo, who gasped, scolded loudly.

Then he calmly began to give orders: "Machine guns, shoot right away, stop them from continuing to dig trenches forward!" ”

After the dense gunfire of "Da ......" sounded in Shao Zuo's ears, Shao Zuo tragically found that although the fluttering bullets flew into the trench against the ground, they did not affect the Eighth Route Army squatting in the trench.

"Yaga, stop firing with machine guns, use cannons! The artillery opened fire immediately! Shaozuo, who was in a hurry, shouted loudly.

When the order was exported, he realized that the limited mortars in his hand had all been blown to scrap metal. Although there were still three battle defense guns, because the battle defense guns were aimed at direct fire, the shell tracks were the same as bullets, and they could not threaten the Eighth Route Army hidden in the trenches at all.

In the end, Shao Zuo could only retreat and ordered: "Use grenadiers, concentrate all grenadiers, shell the trenches, and prevent the Eighth Route Army from continuing to dig trenches!" ”

"Boom, boom!" Soon, explosions rang out around the three trenches, and from time to time grenades smashed directly into the trenches, blowing up the soldiers who were digging in the ground.

In the violent explosion, Shaozo finally saw the effect, and there was no more soil thrown out of the trench.

"Keep firing grenades, don't stop, we have plenty of ammunition, use grenades when we run out of grenades, we must not let the trenches continue to extend towards us!" Seeing a glimmer of hope, Shao Zuo ordered with an expectant expression.

What the devil Shaozuo didn't expect was that Wang Ping was not in a hurry about these explosions.

He ordered to Zeng Quan: "Concentrate all the artillery and cover all the devil positions that can set up grenadiers three hundred meters in front of us!" ”

"Concentrate our grenadiers as well, fight the devils, and cover the infantry to continue digging trenches. This speed is good, and the devil can get on the dirt plane in three hours! ”

The second more is delivered! Collect! Ask for a subscription! Ask for recommendations! Ask for a tip!