Six hundred meters away, the artillery commander was holding a telescope to observe the Biwangshan position, he didn't expect that the ** people still haven't retreated, which is different from yesterday.

"Keep shelling!"

A smile appeared on the face of the artillery commander, and he liked to carry the position in the middle of the day, so that the infantry guns could keep firing and use up their machine-gun fire.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

Faced with the reinforcement of the defenders' positions, the devil did not continue to attack forward, but looked for cover on the spot and began to shoot.

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

The shells of the infantry artillery kept falling on the position, and the casualties of the brothers on the position were getting bigger and bigger, and the devil seemed to be waiting for the artillery behind him to blow up the Chinese on the position, just not charge.

"Commander, withdraw!"

The commander of the first battalion looked at the more and more casualties, his heart was dripping blood, he didn't understand why the regiment commander didn't withdraw, now that they only have the second battalion in reserve, should they also fill in the second battalion? Then how will you hold your position then?

"The machine gun stopped firing, the rest of the brothers took aim and hit, the devil didn't rush, so we just burned him."

Long Zuocai shouted, let the only machine gun he had not fire, the devil's infantry artillery is really too hateful.

"Commander, do you want to let the mortar fire a few shots?"

The commander of the first battalion pointed to the devil in the distance, the devil's infantry artillery was completely within the range of the mortar, and it should be able to blow up the devil's infantry gun.

"Don't think about it, it's almost out of shells, stay at the most critical time."

Long Zuocai shook his head and vetoed the suggestion of the battalion commander, the reason why the battle in the first two days went so smoothly was that their mortars helped a lot, but the shells consumed were not replenished, and now Long Zuocai only has more than 20 shells in total, and he is reluctant to fight.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Da Da Da ......"

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

The sound of guns and cannons like fried beans resounded throughout the Biwangshan area, the 62nd Regiment had not yet attacked, the 61st Regiment had not asked for help, and Mei Chunhua was still staying in the brigade headquarters, dealing with all kinds of telephone calls and telegrams.

And Feng Ye was half-lying in the trench, looking at the sky from time to time, there was already a row of bridge clips with bullets pressed next to him, and the last bridge was clamped in his hand, and he was slowly pressing the last bullet into it.

"Whoa......

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

He held the pressed bridge clip in his hand, shook it a few times, patted it, and smoothed out the bullet, divided the bridge clip into two parts, and put it in his habitual pocket.

In Feng Yi's ears, in addition to the sound of gunshots, there was a faint sound of the brothers whispering, these lucky people on the battlefield, suppressed their emotions, covered their mouths and smiled, talking......

"Whew!"

Feng Ye let out a sigh of relief, not intending to dry up the happy time of the brothers, squared the grenade bag on the ground, and leaned his head up.

"He's a horse."

The sunlight in the sky was a little dazzling, Feng Ye quickly squinted his eyes, it was still uncomfortable, and as soon as he blocked it with his arm, it was much more comfortable.

"It's so comfortable!"

The sunlight that penetrated from the side of his arm provided Feng Ye with a line of sight, and looking at the familiar landscape, Feng felt as if he had seen it there.

"It's not as dangerous as White Tiger Mountain, and there are no temples."

Feng Yi muttered, comparing the difference between the two mountains, Baihu Mountain, although it is more steep and more conducive to defense, but the steep mountain also causes the defenders to have little room for maneuver, and here is different, there is no terrain that can be opened, but it can allow these soldiers to dig more trenches, anti-artillery holes and other fortifications, and there is a good maneuver area, so that when the devil attacks, he will not lose a defensive line and collapse the whole line.

"I wonder if she's okay?"

I don't know why, in Feng Ng's mind, the heroic female bandit suddenly appeared, there was no other idea, Feng Que could only pray that she was still alive, in this troubled world, Feng Que couldn't even grasp his own fate, let alone fight for others.

"I'm sorry!"

Feng Ye muttered, in front of his eyes, that scene appeared again, the female officer of the military command, hit her with her own hands, in Feng Ng's impression, in that environment, she should be more auspicious.

The gunfire on Biwangshan's position continued, Feng Yi felt a little uncomfortable in his eyes, so he simply sat up again, leaned back against the trench, closed his eyes, but the corners of his eyes were already a little moist, he didn't know if he was guilty, or because the dazzling eyes just shone on his face.

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

The dull sound of the explosion came, and Feng Ye suddenly opened his eyes, put on a steel helmet, put on a grenade bag on his back, and picked up his rifle.

"Battalion commander, the devils are bombing again!"

Wang Ning pointed to the north, and a dull explosion came from there.

"Except for the sentries, go into cover and don't get killed by stray bullets."

Feng Ye shouted and told the brothers to go into the bunker, although it was relatively safe here, but no one knew if the devil's shells would just cross the ridge and land on their heads, no one dared to guarantee that there was no such possibility.

To the north of Biwang Mountain, the gunfire finally stopped, but Long Zuocai still did not resist it, and retreated to the second trench with his brothers, and the devil's infantry did not continue to advance, and stopped less than fifty meters in front of the defensive line they had just captured.

"Put!"

The commander of the Devil's infantry artillery sent back the order for shelling, and the mountain and field artillery of the 35th Wing poured shells towards Biwang Mountain.

To the east of Biwang Mountain, near the 62nd Regiment's defensive line, a squadron of devils was lying in the field and waiting, this was a group of light infantry, there were no mortars, not even heavy machine guns, crooked handles, grenadiers became their main firepower.

"Regiment Commander, the devils of the 35th Wing are shelling the position of Regiment Commander Long, and today the devils directly captured the first line of defense."

As soon as the operational staff officer got the news from the observation post, he immediately wanted to report to Luo Xianda.

"Captain Long didn't use a mortar today?"

Luo Xianda asked.

"Nope!"

The combat staff officer nodded and replied affirmatively.

"The supply of materials is not smooth! How many more shells do we have? ”

Luo Xianda asked.

"Less than a base, I have applied to the division headquarters for supplementation, but there is no specific time for supplementation yet."

The logistics staff immediately reported the situation.

"I'm afraid there will be no shell supply in the short term, and the shells will have to be spared."

Luo Xianda frowned, as an artillery commander, he likes artillery shells too much, and artillery shells are also indispensable fire support in offensive operations, otherwise he can only let the brothers fill in with their lives, and now the situation of the 62nd Regiment does not have too many brothers to fill in.

"Let the brothers prepare, it is still yesterday's way of playing, attack up, cut off the offensive line of the devils, let them not be able to take care of the end, relieve the pressure on the sixty-first regiment, and force the devils to retreat."

Luo Xianda picked up the steel helmet and asked the brothers to continue according to the fighting style of the previous two days, since the devil did not change the way of attacking, then he could only give the devil a prescription to catch the medicine.