The devil artillery has suffered many losses at the hands of Wang Ping, but they never have a long memory.

The devil artillerymen, who boasted that it was impossible to find opponents on the Chinese battlefield, have always behaved very arrogantly and never put their opponents in their eyes, especially the poorly equipped Eighth Route Army.

Although the new regiment counterattacked with as many as six mortars, plus the heavy machine gun positions in front, the number of mortars far exceeded itself.

However, the commander of the artillery squadron did not pay attention to it.

He now has only one thought, revenge. Eliminate the artillery units of the Eighth Route Army and wash away the shame that the other side has brought to you.

In less than half a minute, all six mortars were aimed at the artillery positions to which the new mortar battery had been transferred.

"Open the artillery, you can't stop without my order, I want to destroy the new artillery unit!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Boom ......" with a screeching shell quickly smashed into the artillery position where the artillery company had just withdrawn, setting off several fireballs mixed with a large amount of black smoke.

Wang Ping, who was not far away, stared at the open space after the bombing, and said with a smile instead of anger: "The little devil doesn't have a long memory, and he doesn't even know how to transfer the position." In that case, let's just kill them! ”

After speaking, Wang Ping personally began to set up artillery.

Because he was afraid that the devils would temporarily shift his position, Wang Ping, who personally operated a cannon, fired the first shell after making a slight adjustment.

"Regiment commander, thirty meters to the east is the devil artillery position!" The running company commander immediately reminded.

"Attention to all gun emplacements, the firing range is 1040 meters, easterly...... All adjusted according to this element, immediately fire, five rapid shots, and then quickly transfer! ”

Although the shell shot by Wang Ping did not hit the devil's artillery position, it woke up the angry squadron leader!

"Not good, the artillery of the Eighth Route has been transferred to a new position, we are locked by them, transfer immediately, transfer quickly!"

The ghost gunners have a fast reaction time, and it takes less than half a minute for each gun to be disassembled, and they retreat around as soon as they are carried on their shoulders.

"Woooooooooo......oo Boom Boom Boom ......"

The shells flew faster, more than thirty gunners, and in the end more than a dozen people were blown away, mortar parts were also blown up, and two mortars were directly lost.

"Guerrilla warfare, is this the artillery guerrilla warfare commonly used by the Eighth Route Army!" Within seconds of the withdrawal, the shelling stopped. The squadron leader knew that the opponent must be transferring the artillery position to avoid the position being targeted by himself, and then suddenly thought of the combat style of the Eighth Route Army that his superiors had issued, and suddenly exclaimed with a look of enlightenment.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, the Eighth Route Army is really a very cunning opponent, and artillery bombardment can also be used as guerrilla!"

"However, you can use it, and the imperial army can also use it, and today I will use the guerrilla warfare you are good at to kill you!"

If the devil had the same number of mortars, with a wealth of combat experience, he would definitely be able to do it.

However, they didn't, four mortars against six mortars of the new regiment, and Wang Ping himself was in charge, which meant that the devils could only fight a draw at most.

Ten mortars calculated each other on the battlefield, when fighting guerrillas. The three guns in a row of the artillery company, as if shooting a target, blew up one heavy machine gun group after another into the sky.

"The artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army is too fierce, and the losses of light and heavy machine guns are too great, we simply can't afford it!" The huge losses made the squadron leader have a very painful expression on his face.

The deputy captain also had a heartache: "Sir, we must find a way to solve this problem, we brought eight heavy machine guns, and now there are only three left!" ”

"Although we have asked all machine gun crews not to stay in one position for more than a minute. However, the heavy machine guns were too heavy, and the transfer speed was very slow, and many machine guns were targeted by the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army before they had time to transfer! ”

"If the frequency of transfer of heavy machine guns is high, the heavy machine guns will not have time to shoot at all, and they will not be able to achieve the purpose of suppressing the enemy."

The squadron leader gritted his teeth and replied: "It is necessary to ensure that the heavy machine gun fire is strong enough." Otherwise, relying only on light machine guns, we will definitely not be able to stop the eight-way attack! ”

"Report to the captain right away, we still need four heavy machine guns here!"

"Also, for whatever reason, the frequency of heavy machine gun transfers needs to be accelerated. Light machine guns are also constantly transferred, and as far as I know, light machine guns are now also losing a lot! ”

Qinggang Nakazo is now no longer arrogant at the beginning.

The reports from his front men made him realize that the battle going on on the edge of the station did not seem to be an ordinary sneak attack.

The powerful offensive firepower and offensive methods displayed by the new regiment were telling him that this was a strong attack.

The enemy intends to storm his own garrison here and destroy himself.

"Bageya Road, I must have thought too much, what capital does Balu have to attack us. I have so many troops, even if the Eighth Route Army sends a main division, it can't wipe out my first brigade! Qinggang Zhongzuo shouted to himself.

Suddenly, a lieutenant with a wound on his shoulder rushed over: "Sir, the artillery fire on the Eighth Route is too fierce, our heavy machine guns have suffered great losses, and reinforcements are urgently needed!" ”

"The captain asked me to report that we still need four heavy machine guns to suppress the offensive firepower of the Eighth Route Army and block them!"

Aoka Nakazo could barely believe his ears.

It's only been a long time since he fought, and his subordinates sent someone over to ask for help. At such a rate of loss, even if you have a thousand people in your hands, you can't withstand the loss

At this time, he suddenly thought of his artillery, stared at the adjutant and asked.

"What about artillery? What are the artillery for, so long has passed, why haven't the artillery of the Eighth Route been killed yet! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, an officer of the artillery squadron rushed over.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army is too cunning, we have been fooled!"

"They hid a lot of mortars and it was useless, and when our artillery opened fire, they suddenly opened fire and directly hit our artillery positions!"

"The artillery squadron is now suffering heavy losses, and the remaining artillery can only fire at the Eighth Route Artillery, and cannot provide artillery support to the infantry!"

Qinggang Zhongzuo was stunned for a full ten seconds before he reacted: "We were fooled, the new regiment didn't plan to sneak attack us tonight, they were attacking, planning to destroy us here, Bage Yalu!" ”

"How many heavy machine guns did you just say your squadron leader wanted? It's all for you, you have to resist it! ”

After the two subordinates left, the deputy captain was stunned.

Qinggang Zhongzuo's judgment shocked him too much, the new regiment, an infantry regiment that had been heavily damaged and was about to be completely annihilated, actually had the courage to attack a well-equipped infantry brigade of the imperial army, what did it rely on, and what confidence did it have to make such an arrogant decision......

"Boom, boom, boom......" A series of even more violent explosions suddenly reached their ears.

"Baga, it's a mountain artillery, a whole four mountain cannons shoot together, and Tubalu is even equipped with mountain artillery!" Aooka Nakasa, who quickly made a judgment, shouted with a look of disbelief.

The deputy captain showed a suddenly realized expression: "A mountain artillery squadron? I understand, this mountain artillery squadron is the new regiment that has the courage to attack us, it must be so! ”

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