Chapter 377: Let Him Pretend!
Chapter 377 let him pretend to be it!
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the devil army arrived as scheduled.
"Drop!" First, there was a long sound in the distance, and it was not long before the sound of the train gnawing and puffing came.
Li Yunlong hurriedly raised the telescope to look, and through the field of vision of the telescope, the locomotive of the devil army came out first, and the smoke column on the locomotive was very eye-catching.
This section of the track is a long uphill climb, and the speed of the devil army is slowing down at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.
"The devil is coming, pay attention to concealment!"
Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion, stayed with the soldiers, lying in ambush behind the dirt slope on the right side of the railroad tracks, all the soldiers were covered with dead grass and hidden, and with a grass ring on his head, he poked out half of his head, raised his binoculars, looked at it, and quickly put it down and said.
Hearing the words of the battalion commander, the soldiers of the first battalion buried their heads lower, even if the ground was cold and damp after a light rain, the soldiers put their whole bodies on the ground to achieve the best concealment effect.
While bowing their heads, the movements of the soldiers' hands were not idle, and the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun was loud.
Li Yunlong was also on the front line, but the last time the Youth League Party Committee was severely criticized by Zhao Gang.
Originally, Li Yunlong also wanted to say that a certain regiment-level leader made the mistake of leaving his post without permission, what does it have to do with Li, who enjoys brigade-level treatment?
But he was afraid that Zhao Gang would go to his superiors and headquarters to make a small report, so he had to give up.
However, Zhao Gang was able to use his large-caliber sniper rifle to snipe devils, but Li Yunlong could only stare dryly.
The headquarters of the new regiment was located at a commanding height, about 800 meters from the tracks.
This place can overlook the entire battlefield situation, and it is relatively hidden, Li Yunlong can use the walkie-talkie to command the battle and adjust the deployment at any time.
As time passed, the devil's army slowly drove into the ambush circle.
The dragon king convex is a standard ambush terrain, facing mountains on both sides, narrow in the middle, and the dirt slopes on both sides are suitable for concealment.
Although the devils have suffered a big loss here, on the more than 100-kilometer railway line, most of the turrets and strongholds have not been repaired, it is impossible for the devils to reconnoiter the entire Zhengtai Railway in advance.
When the devil's military column drove into the ambush section, Li Yunlong took the walkie-talkie, turned on the antenna, put it in his ear and shouted: "Engineer company, engineer company." ”
"This is the engineer company, and I'm Huang Zhiqiang."
The next moment, the voice of engineer company commander Huang Zhiqiang came from the earpiece.
Li Yunlong: "I'm Li Yunlong, I order you to detonate immediately!" ”
Huang Zhiqiang: "Yes! ”
Less than 3 seconds after the words fell, I heard more than a dozen huge explosive fireballs blooming from the railroad tracks in front of me.
Boom boom...
A huge muffled thunder rumbled as if it were a late foot, and the whole ground shook like an earthquake.
Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang looked cold, staring at the devil's military column with dead eyes.
Explosives packets, grenades and more than 10 kilograms of TNT explosives, and then detonated with detonators The power of the mines was huge, and the first wave of blasters used TNT high explosives that had been reluctant to use them, and there were more than 10 such mines.
The last time I robbed the military column, it was because the Devil Army was full of supplies, so only one or two large mines were buried.
This time, the military column was full of devils, so you can bury more, but the time is urgent, and you can only bury a dozen oversized mines.
In a series of explosions, more than a dozen carriages were directly blown to pieces, and the devils in these carriages were also blown into the sky, and many devils were torn to pieces in the huge explosion shock wave before they could react to what was going on.
The locomotive was blown away, and the military train derailed instantly, but due to inertia, the carriage that was not blown up continued to squeeze forward.
The devils in the carriage that were bombed, even if they survived the explosion, could not escape the impact of the carriage.
The carriages in the rear squeezed forward, and all the carriages of the devil suddenly squeezed together and all derailed.
The first wave of explosions, and the derailed car accidents caused by the explosions, killed at least a thousand devils.
"Fire!" Li Yunlong grabbed the high-power walkie-talkie and said to the walkie-talkie.
Meanwhile.
"Fire!" With the orders of the battalion commanders, the soldiers of the 1st, 2nd and heavy machine gun battalions opened fire with their guns in their hands on the ambush positions.
A rain of bullets rained down on the train cars.
Bang bang bang...
Da Da...
The dense rain of bullets swept by, and dense bullet holes suddenly appeared in the iron sheet of the carriage, and the devils who had not recovered in the carriage were shot in an instant.
The devils in the carriage were confused, first they were blown up in a wave, then the military train derailed, and they were harvested by bullets from all directions.
The devils are very dense in the carriage, because the inertia is chaotic, the brain is in a state of confusion, and there is no room to crawl and hide in the train.
As the rain of bullets poured, the devils were shot in the carriage in pieces before they could get off the train.
"Yaga!"
"Who dares to ambush the Imperial Army's military columns here?"
The command compartment where Isamu Yamamoto and Fumio Katayama were located was not hit, and although they survived the first wave of explosions, the brothers were very embarrassed.
Fumio Katayama's glasses were gone, and his eyes were gray, just as he was looking for them.
Isamu Yamamoto, who reacted extremely quickly, instantly pushed him to the ground.
The next moment, the bullets whizzed by, and the iron sheet of the entire carriage was suddenly covered with thumb-sized bullet holes.
Fumio Katayama couldn't help but gasp, if it wasn't for Isamu Yamamoto just now, he would have been beaten into a sieve: "Your Excellency Wing Commander, we should have been ambushed by the Eighth Road, the enemy's firepower seems to be very strong, hurry up and ask the division headquarters for tactical guidance!" ”
Although Yamamoto was furious, there was already a cold sweat behind him at this time.
Although he didn't know what the situation was now, he knew very well what the situation was, and just a little bit away, he was loyal to His Majesty the Emperor.
"Baga, Balu dares to ambush my 62nd Wing, it's just looking for death!"
"Signal Soldiers!"
"Signal Soldiers!"
Yamamoto scolded angrily, didn't even respond to shouting twice, and when he turned around, he saw that several communication soldiers had been beaten into blood sieves by bullets and fell in pools of blood.
At this moment, in the dense gunfire, there was some kind of strange whistling sound.
Yamamoto's face changed, and after a long time on the battlefield, he immediately understood that this was the whistling sound of cannonballs.
Baga, the 62nd Wing is in big trouble.
He hurriedly climbed from the aisle to the communication team, found the radio intercom, picked up the handset microphone to open the conversation, and immediately called: "Moxi Moxi, call the division headquarters, call the division headquarters!" ”
After calling five or six times in a row, but getting no response, Yamamoto glanced at the intercom, which had two bullet holes.
Apparently, the intercom device has been broken.
He called for the radio again, but it was not broken, but unfortunately he could not send a telegram.
"Damn!"
Isamu Yamamoto scolded fiercely.
Fumio Katayama found his glasses, crawled over and said, "Your Excellency, Captain, I will send a telegram." ”
Yamamoto Yong's expression was overjoyed: "Katayama-kun, immediately send a telegram to the division headquarters and ask for tactical guidance!" ”
"Hey!"
Fumio Katayama hurriedly took out the codebook from the telegraph operator and initiated the telegram didi.
Boom boom...
The artillery battalion of the new regiment had been adjusted in advance to shoot Zhu Yuan.
Dense shells fell, completely covering the devil's carriage near the railroad tracks, and some shells even hit the devil's carriage directly.
With a loud bang, the entire carriage was blown into a pile of broken copper and iron.
The devils and the corpses of the devils inside were directly shattered, and there were no corpses!
In front of the cannon, all beings are equal!
By this time, the infantry had stopped firing and allowed shells to bombard the wagons of the columns.
Even if a devil opens and jumps out of the carriage, he can't avoid the oncoming harvest.
After three rounds of intensive shooting, the soldiers simply stopped firing and quietly watched the large-scale fireworks show with the corners of their mouths raised.
"Haha, pretty, nice fight!"
Looking at Zhao Gang, who had been aiming at a large-caliber sniper rifle for a long time with a large-caliber sniper rifle on the side, but he didn't even find a target, Li Yunlong's comfort in his heart couldn't help but increase a little.
He deliberately raised his voice: "It's a beautiful fight!" ”
Zhao Gang said angrily: "Lao Li, can you make a little noise and affect my aiming." ”
"Aim?"
", with this density of artillery fire, smoky and smoky, it's strange that you can find a target."
After finishing speaking, Li Yunlong aimed at the high-power walkie-talkie and continued to say loudly: "Don't stop the artillery battalion, blow up the labor and capital!" ”
Although he didn't see a few devils in his field of vision, Li Yunlong knew that there must be all devils on the train.
Li Yunlong unconditionally believed in Chen Feng's intelligence.
What's more, Chen Feng reimbursed him for ammunition.
Even if you can't see the devil, you can give labor and management a damn blow.
Zhao Gang turned a deaf ear, continued to maintain an aiming posture, and moved back and forth to find a sniper target.
Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang and said with a smile: "According to this way of playing, it seems that our new regiment will annihilate a Japanese wing at the cost of zero casualties, and the head of the headquarters has to invite our old Li to drink, haha." ”
In such a small place, with this firepower density, the devil can't organize a counterattack at all.
51 artillery shells at long range, 36 60-mm mortars shelled at close range, and up came a rain of bullets and shells to wash the floor.
Zhao Gang still maintained a sniper posture and said, "What do you want? ”
"The reinforcements should be able to meet the devil reinforcements soon, and there will definitely be casualties at that time."
"Also, once the devil appears on the plane, there will inevitably be casualties."
"In addition, the one-year abstinence period has not yet arrived, and you kid still want to drink?"
Li Yunlong glanced at Zhao Gang angrily, it is really a pot that can't be opened, and after a year, we Lao Li don't know what the wine tastes like.
"At 12 o'clock, I found a devil Dazuo." Zhao Gang's expression suddenly moved, and he said.
Li Yunlong hurriedly put his eyes in front of the periscope, and through the field of vision of the artillery mirror and the direction Zhao Gang said, he saw a devil officer wearing the rank of big left on his shoulder wielding a command knife and organizing dozens of devils to counterattack.
The warriors below noticed this, and a dense rain of bullets poured down.
"Bang!" Suddenly, Zhao Gang pulled the trigger, and the large-caliber sniper rifle let out an angry roar, and a 12.7 mm bullet spun at high speed and flew towards the devil's big left.
I saw a splash of flesh and blood, and the devil was shot in the chest, almost broken in two, and fell in a pool of blood.
"Haha, a shot of blood!"
Seeing that the devil Da Zuo was killed by a single shot in the scope, Zhao Gang looked satisfied.
Li Yunlong was a little disappointed, but unfortunately, he was pretended by Political Commissar Zhao again.
Rewind the clock to a dozen seconds ago.
Yamamoto climbed off the train, and in anger, he organized more than 100 devil soldiers who survived to fight back, and shouted with all his might:
"It's just a dirt road, it's vulnerable, kill me!"
More than a hundred devils charged behind him, and only a few dozen people were left in the shell-covered area.
As soon as Yamamoto Yong rushed out of the smoke, he was targeted by Zhao Gang, and he shouted murderously: "Kill the eight roads of the earth!" ”
In the next second, it was broken in two by a 12.7mm bullet.
Although Isamu Yamamoto is dead and his whole body is soft, his mouth is still hard.