A three-shot hit?

That's the ideal state, there is an artillery base, plus good maintenance of weapons.

Let the Eighth Route Army hit three times, and it is rare to be able to achieve this result during this period.

This is not because the Eighth Route Army's skills are not good, but because of the lack of practice, every bullet is very precious

At the beginning of the 40s, the Eighth Route Army had less than 500 heavy artillery shells and not many light artillery shells, so there were many sharpshooters in this period, but there were not many people who were accurate in artillery.

So after listening to Kurosaki's remarks, Xu San said with a smile, "The new regiment doesn't have such a good artillery, and besides, Sun Changhai is not a fool, did he find that the mortars will not be transferred?" If you don't let them shoot a few shots now, you can probably scare yourself to death. Kurosaki-kun, the special combat team is elite. You don't always measure the rabble by elite standards. ”

As he spoke, the gunfire on the side of the devil's position was much more dense, and at the same time, there were more explosions of grenadiers and grenades.

Kurosaki raised his eyebrows, was silent for a while, and said, "I'm not at ease, I want to go over there and have a look." As he spoke, he looked at the small high ground occupied by the devils.

Although Kurosaki nominally retired and went to work at the newspaper, he actually worked for the Devil's Army, and the establishment was subordinate to the Yamamoto Special Operations Team, and at this time, as a qualified soldier, he was still very concerned about his own side.

"After looking at the position in front of us, let's go over." Xu San did not have a strong opposition, and as a traitor, he also had to look like a traitor, if he didn't go over, it would be a bit unreasonable.

After grinding for a while, after pretending to inspect a position, Xu San took Kurosaki to the small high ground of the devil, but during this period, he secretly used the walkie-talkie to inform Ding Wei that he was going over.

As for whether Ding Wei reacted or not, he did not know.

The walkie-talkie is not a phone, nor is it WeChat, it is not a message that the other party can definitely receive, even if he receives a reply, Xu San does not necessarily receive it, after all, there are Kurosaki and a lot of puppet soldiers around him, and it is not very convenient to speak.

The high ground where the devil is located can be regarded as the highest point of the entire cement plant, although the position is a little ahead, but this position is very important, and it is a high ground that needs strength to seize for the new regiment belonging to the attacking side.

Although it was acting, Ding Wei felt that acting and fake fighting should also be serious, and it would not be in line with his command style to let such an important high ground not be occupied, so as soon as the appointed time came, he ordered a battalion to seize this high ground.

In addition, if this high ground is taken, it will also play a big role in the sneak attack on the granary tomorrow.

Ding Wei's new regiment had artillery and a lot of shells, but Zhao Mingyuan, the commander of the first battalion, who was used to living a poor life, was reluctant to use mortars, so he asked the soldiers of two squads to charge, and as a result, he was pressed back by the fire of two machine guns before he even reached half the distance.

There were no deaths, but the record of three seriously injured and seven or eight minor injuries knocked him to the ground.

"Phew!" Zhao Mingyuan spat at the foam, and said with a pale face, "The little devil's firepower is fierce enough!" Three platoons, five minutes of frontal attack, four platoons, platoon sent a squad to touch up from the left flank. ”

"Yes!" The two platoon commanders accepted the order and went down to assign tasks.

At the same time as Zhao Mingyuan's order, the little devil also transferred his position through the traffic trench.

A battalion fights a squad, and it is not a chicken and a grasshopper, this is Zhao Mingyuan's idea when he received the task, and it is also Ding Wei's idea.

After staying for a long time, there is no actual combat, and the physical reaction is a little sluggish.

Daily training is there, but there is always a little less taste for the training of lack of ammunition, plus the new regiment has suffered a lot of battle losses on the duck dock, resulting in a lot of recruits now.

For various reasons, the combat effectiveness of the first battalion is much worse than that of the Duck Dock period.

After the first attack, although Zhao Mingyuan once again stopped the second round of attack, the devil's side also stopped the defense at the same time.

The dark night is the best cover, and through the gunfire just now, the firepower point that Zhao Mingyuan and the soldiers remembered has completely changed its position at this moment.

When the devil's machine gun rang out again, Zhao Mingyuan knew that it was not good, and ordered the soldiers to withdraw immediately.

However, the platoon that rushed forward had been pinned in place by the crossfire of two machine guns, and could not raise its head.

Zhao Mingyuan saw that the momentum was not right, and immediately issued an order to withdraw, "Grenadier canisters, machine gun suppression, let the three platoons withdraw!" ”

In this way, with the entry of machine guns and grenadiers, the first battalion and the devils officially fought.

After this beating, Zhao Mingyuan immediately complained bitterly.

Although the recruits were brought by veterans, their reactions were always half a beat slower, just like that, the third platoon suffered battle losses in this attack, and three soldiers were sacrificed, if it wasn't for Zhao Mingyuan's timely order, the number of sacrifices in the third platoon might be more.

The devil's fortifications are so strong that they can't even blow up the grenadiers, if it weren't for the fact that there was a sharpshooter in his battalion who could suppress the two machine guns, Zhao Mingyuan would have wanted to pile them up with his life. However, Ding Wei gave a death order that the high ground must be taken, but the casualties should not exceed 30 people, otherwise it would not be worth taking this high ground.

After a fierce exchange of fire, the third platoon finally withdrew.

The platoon commander Wang Xiye also had a penetrating wound on his shoulder, and he just bandaged it briefly and came to Zhao Ming, "Battalion commander!" Give me one more chance, and I'll definitely rush this time! ”

Seeing that Wang Xishang was still bleeding, Zhao Mingyuan's eyebrows raised, "You take the soldiers down to deal with the injuries first!" ”

"Battalion commander! You can still play in three rows! I promise to take the high ground this time! ”

"Go down!" Zhao Mingyuan said sharply.

"Yes!"

Without fighting any more, Wang Xi, the commander of the third platoon, led the soldiers to deal with the injuries with reluctance, and he knew that tonight's battle might have nothing to do with him.

Looking at Wang Xi's unwilling back, Zhao Mingyuan said, "Heal your injuries well!" There's an even tougher battle to be fought tomorrow! ”

Wang Xi's figure paused, and the unwillingness on his face disappeared, replaced by a high-spirited fighting spirit.

A squad that was about to go up and back from the left flank also withdrew at this time, because their actions were still discovered by the devils, so even if they attacked again, it would be meaningless, but would cause unnecessary casualties.

Zhao Mingyuan contemplated with his eyebrows, he probably touched some doorways at the moment in this highland firepower configuration, and it was precisely because he touched this doorway that he knew that it was not easy to fight.

Without that limit of thirty casualties, he was confident that he would definitely be able to fight it.

But it is precisely because of this restriction that he is timid.

After thinking about it for a while, he seemed to have made a big decision, "Damn! But! Get on the mortar and get the artillery platoon ready! (End of chapter)