Chapter 698: Dogs in Trench Warfare!
Europe was still engaged in medieval cavalry duels, and this fateful war on the land of China had evolved to the stage of trench warfare in World War I. The fact that Hua Houwei did not manufacture a large-caliber artillery was not a technical problem, but that Hua Houwei felt that the 75 mountain artillery was completely sufficient, and he could not make a stupid and expensive large-caliber artillery. Without large-caliber artillery, trench warfare would be less brutal, and it would also leave a little more vitality for this calamity-ridden nation.
The method of cracking trench warfare is actually very simple: exchange speed for space, adopt a large-depth and large-scale detour tactic, cut off the opponent's supply line, cut and encircle the opponent, and the enemy army can only be captured.
Hua Houwei didn't plan to quickly break through Lei Buyu's defense, he hated this wavering wall grass from the bottom of his heart! Not to mention whether Zhu Houzhao's death has anything to do with Lei Buyu, not to mention Lei Buyu's own position, just the despicable killing of the slaughtering wolf makes Hua Houwei absolutely unforgivable!
Meng Heizi has broken through the two trenches, and his own casualties are not few! Different from the previous opponents, the new army also holds Makqin and the soul chasing gun, and the firepower density is not as good as that of the Wing Army, but it is also the second in the world! Hua Houwei stood under the periscope and checked the dynamics of the battlefield. Lei Buyu is worthy of being born in the wolf army, and he grasps the essence of trench warfare very accurately. Strip-shaped trench fans are spread out, and criss-crossing traffic ditches extend in all directions. There are all kinds of hidden soldiers' caves, artillery emplacements, and ammunition depots, and Hua Houwei can't help but love talents.
Wan Songlin was directing the battle, and Wang Zhi walked over: "Your Majesty, the news of Your Majesty's proclamation of the emperor has leaked, Chang Yulu and Wang Fuheng asked for battle, and Zhu Lin went out of Pingxiang Township for the time being, and he has not encountered strong resistance for the time being."
Hua Houwei nodded: "I originally planned to let Chang Yulu knock on the mountain and shock the tiger and mobilize Lei Buyu. But Lei Buyu is deep and gloomy, and he may not take Zhu Houxi to heart. This bastard disregarded the old feelings and killed Lao Tu, it must have aroused Cao Cao's heart! Hum! The people of the Zhu family are not dead! Well, Lao Wang, I will tell you the truth, Tang Zhongze and Niu Yaowu have already gone to the back road of Chaolei Buyu, and I want to force him into Yimeng! Hehe, Yimeng is good, there is Lanling wine there, let him drink it slowly!"
Xiaoxiaopei County was not enough to carry more than 150,000 troops on both sides, but there seemed to be an indescribable tacit understanding between Lei Buyu and Huahou Wei, neither side adopted the method of fighting with large corps, and the war was maintained in a state of low intensity at the beginning.
Meng Heizi was keenly aware of this, but now that the battle situation was favorable to the Wing Zhen Army, he didn't plan to make another incident. The attack of the Wing Army was not rapid, but it was a steady advance. Seventy-five mountain artillery, mortars, howitzers, and thunderstorms, with long-range, medium-range, and short-range all-round coverage, have little advantage in light weapons, but their flexibility is incomparable with that of the new army.
Tan Guangsong moved his headquarters to the forward position, and the thoughts of the big men above had nothing to do with him, his mind was only on the enemy in front of him. The three battalions have been fully rolled out, and they can be regarded as fighting vigorously. But the opponent is also a former robe, who is very familiar with his own style of play, and every time he takes a step forward, there will be far more casualties than in the past. In particular, the unit has just been expanded, and the proportion of veterans in the battalion is too small, so I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand too many casualties.
"It's numb! Look at it!" Chen Letou was very dissatisfied with the new recruits of these reserves, and scolded and made an example. Sou! Sou! Two thunderbolts flew into the trench fifty meters away. Without waiting for the thunder to explode, Chen Leper bent over and ran wildly, the shotgun in his hand was more like a repeating weapon than a fire phoenix, and the flames that were constantly spewing accurately hit the trench fifty meters away. Waiting for the explosion of thunder to come, two more thunderbolts flew out in Chen Letou's hand and smashed into the trench in front of him again. Rumble! Rumble! Da-da-da-da! The mortars of the new army and Makqin are not vegetarians, but the strange thing is that Chen's head twisted and limped like that, and his speed did not decrease, but he was unharmed.
The trench was close to Chi Chi, and Chen Letou's hands were constantly moving, and the shotgun was lightningly filled into the magazine. Sou! One rolled on the ground, and while his body was still in the air, a shot was fired. The soldiers of the New Army, who had no time to react, were still cowering in the corner of the trench when they were hit by the shotgun that Chen Leper had blasted out of his head.
Boom! Chen Leper shot out the shotgun he had just filled in one go, picked up the two thunderbolts next to the corpse of the new sergeant, pulled out the safety bolt and threw it out! Rumble! Rumble! The new sergeant, who had just emerged from the bend, was blown back.
The rest of the people, led by Chen Letou's almost miraculous leadership, jumped one after another
Enter the trench and constantly attack along the trench. Chen Leper sat on the ground and took a breath, and his hands did not forget to hold the shotgun to reload.
Mao Sanlong, a recruit who was replenished by the reserve to supplement the main force, sat down next to Chen Le's head, and he was also constantly reloading shotguns. "Boss Chen, you are simply an immortal! How do you dodge bullets and mortars?"
Chen Leper glanced at Mao Sanlong obliquely: "There have been many battles, and you can hear it with your eyes closed!" Haven't you heard that veterans are afraid of guns, and new recruits are afraid of guns? Your kid is not bad at tactics, but he is too slow! Lao Tzu told you, no matter if the posture is good-looking or not, it matters to take care of your life! Damn, I don't know which bastard taught you, isn't this a careless disregard for human life?"
The existence of Chen's leprosy head makes this team stand out. However, the battlefield is not a place of unconventionality, the rafters that emerge are the first to rot and sprout, and the small detachments that have lost the protection of the left and right flanks will soon become the primary target of the enemy.
Da-da-da, boom! Rumble! Even the trenches could not climb up, and they were driven down by the enemy's dense fire. Chen Leper frowned: "It's broken! We're going too fast, and we can't keep up!"
Six pairs of eyes looked at Chen Leprosy's head together, and Mao Sanlong had a bitter face: "Boss, what should I do?"
"What to do? Cold! !" Chen Leper looked at a few recruits, and he was angry! The bastard of the company commander has to promote himself, and he is called bringing more recruits. Grass! It's all rookie eggs, and I don't even have a coordinate!
"Which of you will make a mortar?"
Mao Sanlong raised his hand weakly: "Boss, I'm the first in the recruit camp!"
"Well, Lao Tzu reports the secret position, you kid fires the cannon! We can't get out, we can't get out of the assembly, right? As long as you kid do the same, destroy the enemy!"
"Done! Come on, brothers, set up a cannon! Song Laoba, you come and go!"
Chen's head slowly stretched out like a turtle, revealing only two eyes. OK! The bullets were whizzing overhead, and no one noticed the small head sticking out of the trench.
Chen Leper quietly stretched out his left hand and squinted his eyes: "Azimuth angle 15-00, shooting angle 11-80, put!"
Whoosh! Two shells flew out of the trenches. Chen Leper stared at the bull's eye, saw the two flames that burst out in the distance, and couldn't help but say respectfully: "Grass! Boy, that's a good fight!"
"Huh? See where the telescope is?" Chen Leper suddenly found that something was wrong in the northeast direction.
Telescopes are not a big commodity at this time, and they are usually equipped by officers above the battalion level in the new army. Chen Leper said this, and he didn't have much hope in his heart.
"Haha! Found it!"
"Damn! Really?" Chen Leper slid his head down and took the telescope handed over by Cai Simao. Grass! Inlaid with gold and silver, and a sow dragon skin coat!
"Horse-stepping! No need to ask, it's definitely gold-plated goods! Bah! You deserve to die! Ah, no, no, we can't catch blind people without people? Sin and sin forgive!" Chen Leper scolded twice before he reacted and hurriedly apologized.
Climbing up to the edge of the trench again, a thin dog's head clearly appeared in the binoculars. "Haha, I'll just say it! Is Lao Tzu's ear still wrong? What the hell is this a thin dog? Who the can afford to have a dog?"
Chen Leper was talking to himself more and more excited, this is catching a big fish! Dare to raise a dog, at least not be a regimental leader? Can afford to raise a fine dog, must not be at least an uncle at home? Come on, it's you!
"Little hairy! Listen up! Azimuth 17-00, angle of fire 35-76, no, no, azimuth 17-00, angle of fire 35-72. Three shots! Let's go!"
Whoosh! Three shells flew out of the trench, Chen Leper stared at the fine dog without blinking, and begged God to worship Buddha in his heart, so that he could worship the gods he knew.
Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! In the telescope, the thin thin dog head disappeared in an instant. The flames erupted, and it seemed that there were other parts of a human body flying into the sky?
"The direction is the same! Five more shots!"
It was indeed the command post of the avant-garde regiment of the New Army, and the regiment commander, Deng Shiyou, was the third generation of the Dingyuan Marquis family, and he loved hunting. I didn't forget to bring my beloved fine dog's Sai Qilin during the war, but I didn't expect that the Yizhen Army would have such a pervert as Chen Leprosy, and it would be able to fire all over the sky
On the battlefield, you can hear a dog barking or two! As the saying goes, details determine success or failure, and it is this little negligence that has caused the command post of the avant-garde regiment of the new army to be wiped out!
The heralds and guards outside the command post were all killed by eight shells, and they could not die again. Deng Shiyou shrank in the anti-artillery hole of the command post, looked at his beloved Sai Qilin, and wept bitterly.
That's a thousand taels of snowflake silver! Thinking of the value of Sai Qilin, Deng Shiyou was heartbroken, and completely forgot the horror of the battlefield.
"Little Marquis!" Deng Jiacai, the chief of staff of the regiment who shrank opposite him, shouted, this product is the son of the Dingyuan Marquis's family, and this avant-garde regiment is the territory of the Dingyuan Marquis' family.
"Ah! Family talent! Lao Tzu's 1,000 taels of silver are gone!"
"Little Marquis! If the money is gone, you can earn it again, and it is important to save your life! Now it seems that we are exposed, so let's run! You see there's been no shells falling for a long time, so let's run back, shall we?"
Chen Letou is also wondering, he has given all his orders, why don't you see the cannon? Mao Sanlong shouted, "Boss, there are no shells!"
"Grass! Hurry up and find it!"
Over there, the Deng family took the lead in coming out of the anti-artillery hole and tested it for the master. It's okay! Deng Shiyou came out of the anti-artillery hole at this time, and at a glance he saw the thin dog on the ground, and his belly was still moving!
"Little Marquis, hurry up!"
"No! The unicorn is still saved! You see you're still alive!"
Rumble!