Chapter 307: The Battle of the Backfire
If this plan is operated well, the loss will be very small, and the success rate will be very high, so Hu Yi made up his mind to fight the turret.
Although the plan was detailed enough, it was changed again and again by Hu Yi. The key to this battle was two assault groups, the first assault group was tasked with igniting the enemy under the turret to create confusion and force the enemy's machine-gun fire to be interrupted, and then the second assault group rushed up from the west side with fine logs and turned the turret into a cage drawer.
And the most dangerous stage in this process is the process of the first assault group approaching the turret, considering that the difficulty of dismantling the wooden planks of the suspension bridge is not great, in line with the idea of minimizing the unexpected losses, the first assault group has only three people, the team leader Luo Fugui, plus Wu Shi and Xu Xiao.
Luo Fugui carried an axe and hammer on his back and a box of matches; Wu Shishi had his own pickaxe and sapper shovel and attached a Molotov cocktail; Xu Xiao put a kettle with a pot of oil and carried it on his back so that it was convenient to light the fire. The planks on the drawbridge are not difficult to dismantle, not to mention that the two cadres of the mule and the fool can be worth a class, which is enough, and the fewer people approach, the more hidden it is, and the less likely it is to have an accident. The three of them went out of the mountain with Ma Liang's three squads, went around to the back of the turret in advance and waited in concealment, and as soon as the battle in the west began, they began to approach the turret.
Liu Jianqiang was in charge of the second assault group, and the ten new recruits were temporarily strengthened to the second squad, a total of more than a dozen people. Seven or eight pieces of fine wood more than ten meters long were prepared, each of which was carried by two people, and they were hidden in the low valley on the west side in advance and waited, as long as the suppressive fire on the turret was interrupted, it was time for them to charge.
Hu Yi took Zhao Liang and the little girl as a machine gun group and attracted them on one side, Shi Cheng led a group to attract them on the other side, and Chen Chong's men were in reserve, because they only had one short gun and two long guns, and they couldn't help much, and they were friendly troops, so they let them observe.
The news said that the latest supplies for the turret had arrived, so tonight was the time for the battle to start.
Ma Liang and Luo Fugui had to go out in advance, so they set off first. Before leaving, Luo Fugui came to Hu Yi with a sad face.
"Boss Hu, why only give me two people?
"There is nothing perfect in this world, the first fire is the most critical, once it fails, I only lose three people, I can accept it, just retreat with the whole platoon, don't worry about it. β
"What? It turns out that you are for this? Oh, my grandmother......" Luo Fugui finally figured it out, one is a fool, the other is the thinnest soldier, plus his own lazy bear, if a wave dies under the turret, wouldn't the ninth row be worry-free!
"Boss Hu, you can kick me to death, I won't go!" Luo Fugui grabbed the door frame beside him, not planning to let go.
Hu Yi's face was expressionless, but he didn't move his feet, and sighed lightly: "Originally...... I didn't want you to go, I should have done it myself. Let's do it, let's change it, you are in charge of the machine gun, and I will lead the assault group. β
Luo Fugui lowered his face, Boss Hu's words are definitely not false, the key is that several wounds on his body have not healed yet, he can't motivate him, if he tells a lie about this kind of thing, he will not be Boss Hu!
"That'...... Isn't it okay to let the runny nose with the first group?"
"This is not something that can be solved by fighting bayonets. Runny nose is brave and unplanned, I don't worry. β
"Then let Ma Liang go, and I will be responsible for cutting off the enemy's contact. β
"Ma Liang's mind is enough, but his decisiveness is not enough. Mule, I chose you, not because you are lazy to eat, but because you are against me, I am not afraid of death, you are not afraid of life, so ...... What I can do, you can do. Or rather...... Even if the plan fails, I believe that at least you will come back alive, so I say, I don't bother. β
Luo Fugui left, Hu Yi watched Ma Liang and Luo Fugui disappear their backs, and Shi Cheng, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but ask: "Platoon commander, I see that the mules are reluctant at all, can this work? Why don't you agree with me to take the first group?"
"Reluctance is because he spares his life, a person who cherishes his life, meticulous. β
Hu Yi turned around and left, leaving Shi Cheng to ponder what the platoon commander said.
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Night, a few remnant clouds, crescent moons, no wind.
Wu Shishi curled up not far to the left, actually asleep, and Xu Xiao lay behind the bushes on the right, staring nervously at the faint light from the distant turret.
Luo Fugui lay on his back in the grass, listening to the insects around him and looking at the stars in the sky.
Listening to the even slight sound, I couldn't help muttering: "Grandma, you should be such a person, no heart and lungs are happy, you can sleep well, you really deserve to be a good brother under me." β
Suddenly, a gunshot rang out, completely breaking the silence of the night, and then the gunfire rang out, and some people in the valley to the west shot at the turret from a distance, and the turret did not hesitate to use the color, and the sparse sound became a large area, and the tracer flew.
Wu Shishi sat up and said in a daze: "Girl, where is the girl? β
"Get out of here! Find your grandma's legs! Shut up!" Luo Fugui snorted, and Wu Shishi finally came to his senses.
"Squad leader, platoon leader, let's fight, let's go!" Xu Xiao looked at the flying tracer in the distance, his eyes lit up with excitement, and he subconsciously clenched the rifle in his hand.
"it! The heavy machine gun went off, the Czech one went off, why didn't the crooked handle go off? When did all the three machine guns in the turret go off, when will I talk about it? Luo Fugui didn't move, still lazily lying on the grass and looking at the stars.
"That'...... What if the crooked handle doesn't make a sound?" Xu Xiao asked weakly.
"That's better, then it's no wonder we, for the sake of safety, for the sake of the nine-row plan, the plan can only be canceled, and we don't need it. If we don't get on the first group, no one can get on, and the world is fine. β
β......β
The gunfire continued for a while, and the firepower in the dark valley intensified, and a machine gun and a dozen rifles were scattered and fought more and more diligently. The heavy machine gun finally changed to blindly blocking the fire on the path out of the mountain, and the crooked handle finally sounded, and cooperated with another machine gun to find the position of the opponent's tongue of fire to suppress.
Xu Xiao turned his head abruptly with excitement: "Squad leader, listen, this is a crooked handle, right? It also rang, all three of them rang, let's go this time?"
"it, it, you'll talk about it later. β
was poured a basin of cold water on Luo Fugui's head, Xu Xiaoyou didn't understand in every way, but he didn't dare to argue with the squad leader, so he could only lie down again, and continued to stare at the turret helplessly.
Soon, the drawbridge behind the turret was suddenly lowered, and a figure hurriedly ran out, and then the drawbridge was retracted.
"Squad leader, one came out of the turret and ran over. β
"Shut up!"
After a while, there was a rush of running nearby, and then the sound faded away and disappeared to the east.
Luo Fugui finally sat up, sighed deeply, and muttered: "This time, there is no excuse to delay any longer, grandma's, just go up." Up, up, fool, get up and go. No one is allowed to make any movement, and I am safe and secure. β
A large figure, a small figure, a potato-like figure, and then under the cover of darkness and gunfire, the cat and the thief slid towards the turret.
There is a bonfire not far from the east moat, lit up for tens of meters. Moving further on, they entered the range of light, and three figures lay down. According to the plan, Wu Shi should have thrown a grenade into the fire, and then the three of them rushed over together and slid directly into the trench.
However, Luo Fugui did not give this order, he had fought with Boss Hu in the turret, and the observation range and angle of those shooting holes were very limited, Luo Fugui was thinking now, the west was fighting, the east was behind, there must be someone staring, and the fire was also one on the east and west, if it was biased to the side, the light was darker, for this turret stuck in the west pass, would anyone be staring at it? Anyway, it should be better than approaching directly from behind.
After carefully looking at the direction of the shooting holes on the turret for a while, Luo Fugui turned to the side and said in a low voice: "Climb around from the side, if you don't shoot at us, you won't rush." β
After a while, with the sound of falling earth, the three figures slid into a trench more than two meters deep on the periphery of the turret.
This ditch circled the turret, more than two meters deep, four or five meters wide, dry and waterless, and the ditch was pitch black.
Luo Fugui supported the side wall with both hands, arched his back, Wu Shi climbed up, stepped on Luo Fugui's shoulder, took out a pickaxe, put up the barbed wire on the edge of the ditch, and began to drag it down desperately. The wooden stakes on which the barbed wire fence was bolted had been pulled a little crookedly, and several barbed wires were hooked together by pickaxes, and were dragged down into a V-shape by Wu Shi. Luo Fugui withdrew his body, carried an axe and began to chop indiscriminately, and after a chaotic sound, the Wu stone hanging on the ditch wall finally fell to the bottom of the ditch because the barbed wire was completely broken.
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Someone in the turret heard the movement of the trench outside, but the firing hole could not see what was going on, and shouted loudly to inform the others. A puppet soldier hurriedly climbed to the top floor, lying on the edge of the battlement and looking down.
A circle of trenches more than ten meters away from the foundation of the turret was black, and nothing could be seen, and the bullets fired from the west flew over the night sky overhead from time to time, so nervous that the puppet army could not concentrate, knowing that there might be people in the ditch, but they didn't know where they were now.
When he poked his head out of the battlement again, he did not look at the black trench, but on the wall under the turret. A figure was standing below, and a little fire was lighting up, illuminating a wooden potato face.
"He's down there! There's someone down there!" the puppet soldier shouted, reaching for the grenade behind his waist in a panic.
The potato face below was tilted up, and the light of the fire in his hand illuminated his straight eyes, not like a normal person at all, more like a soulless ghost. After the puppet army's legs weakened and fell off the battlement, a black shadow flew up, flew over the battlement with firelight, and flew up for another distance, rolling, and suddenly began to fall.
Smack β it's the sound of being smashed.
Whewβthis is the sound of flames rising suddenly.
Ahh
The observation deck on the top floor of the turret lit up instantly. At night, from a distance, the swarthy turret looks more like an oil lamp. At the top of that, there was not only a fire, but also a burning fire man, wailing and struggling, and then fell headlong and fell under the turret, still burning.
"It's done, it's done, it's done!" the little girl cried out not far away, holding a telescope.
After Hu Yi ripped off the machine gun that had just been emptied, he shouted at Li Xiang: "Go and tell him to have a runny nose, prepare according to the plan, if the situation allows, he can move the concealed position forward another fifty meters to shorten the distance needed for the charge in advance." β
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Xu Xiao leaned against the outer wall of the entrance and exit of the turret, holding a shell gun in his right hand, and a grenade with an open back cover in his left hand, listening carefully to the movement in the corridor behind the wall, his resolute eyes were staring at the exit, not afraid, but his forehead was still sweating.
A bear and a potato are on the side of the drawbridge, one is wildly brandishing an axe, and the other is wildly brandishing a pickaxe. With a crackling sound, the wooden planks on the suspension bridge were smashed apart, split and flew to the ground.
"That's enough, fool, you send it there. Luo Fugui continued to wield the axe and chop, chop, and smash.
Wu Shi put on his pickaxe, picked up the wooden plank on the ground and began to run towards the entrance.
The entrance cloister was neither wide nor high, and was quickly covered with planks.
Unscrewing the lid of the kettle, there was a gurgling sound of liquid, and all the oil was spilled on the wooden pile.
Clang β the match is lit, and then the flame rises, and the entrance corridor of the turret becomes a stove.
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Thick smoke, flames, and a sudden increase in temperature caused panic in the turret.
"The entrance is on fire!" the puppet army shouted.
The devil army Cao was on the second floor, and he was also frightened, but he didn't mess up.
He loudly issued an order that the heavy machine guns should never stop, that all gas masks should be given priority to the machine gunners, that they should keep blocking the fire, and that they should not stop stopping the blocking of the fire if they burned to death, so the heavy machine guns that had just stopped began to sound violently again.
He ordered the Czech machine gun on the first floor of the turret to go up to the third floor, and the crooked handles on it continued to cover the firing. The two puppet machine gunners, who had already choked on the smoke, climbed up as if they had been granted amnesty and ran desperately up to the third floor.
Then he kicked the puppet soldiers who wanted to follow the machine gunner upstairs to mingle down the stairs, closed the gate at the staircase, and asked his devils to press the staircase with ammunition boxes, and at the same time find everything to plug the gaps in the ground, coats, backpacks, whatever it is, as long as it can temporarily stop the smoke from spreading, stick to the help, and buy time.
The more than ten puppet soldiers who were sealed at the bottom were stunned, they couldn't go up, they couldn't get out, and the bottom became a Jedi!
When there is a way to live, people will panic, but when there is no way to live, some people will wake up. A dozen desperate puppet armies finally burst out of their last potential in this situation. Some desperately scooped water from the water tank and poured it at the entrance, some carried the spare sandbags in the turret and threw them into the entrance corridor, and some people finally understood, remembering that there were more than a dozen sandbags on the bottom of the turret, and they were in a hurry. The cloister is narrow and low, and a dozen sandbags can seal it.
"Block, block the entrance, use a sandbag, block with a qiΔ!" the anxious man began to shout, pulling his throat.
Splash water, fill sandbags, kettles, whatever it is, splash water like crazy, fill the corridor, and splash water again, more than a dozen puppet soldiers in Jedi are playing with their lives!
The entrance was gradually filled, and the smoke gradually became smaller, and at this time, some of the sandbags were burned by the flames, and the sand was instantly sprinkled and turned into a pile of sand, so that the barrier of the pile was lowered in height a little, and a gap began to appear above the cloister again, and the flames began to leak in again, and the smoke began to flow in again.
The frenzied puppet army carried the empty water tank into the cloister, filling the gap formed by the sandbag turning into a sandy mountain. Although there was a gap, at least the flames could not escape, and the smoke was not as strong as before, so they ran to the shooting hole to fight for positions and desperately breathe air, and then turned back and tried desperately to block the fire.
Finally, the puppet soldiers who were in a desperate situation began to see the hope of life, the flames did not spread in, the smoke did not continue to increase, and some people finally cried weakly......