"Captain, please leave me with the task of approaching the artillery bombardment! Guaranteed to complete the mission, you stay here and command the whole team to attack! Liu Shiqiang didn't expect Gao Jianwu to personally lead the team to take on the most dangerous task, and for a while, blood surged up, straightened his waist and resolutely asked for battle.

"Needless to say, carry out the order! You'll be the first to fire, and we'll attack! Gao Jianwu stepped forward and patted Liu Shiqiang on the shoulder, and said easily, "We are fighting on the 8th road, how can there be a commander hiding behind and commanding." ”

"Besides, I've studied in the East, and I'm also an expert at guns, and I'll knock out a little devil watchtower in three rounds at most. Let's compete to see who knocks out the little devil turtle shell first. ”

The members of the three artillery crews of the first detachment that were assembled heard that they were going to attack closely, and they originally had some cowardly thoughts.

But seeing that the captain personally led the team, one by one, just like Liu Shiqiang, began to be a little enthusiastic.

Follow the 8 roads, that's really different, the captain is not afraid of death, they are afraid of a ball as a small soldier.

Everyone is accustomed to the style and routine of the commanders in their respective armies.

Most of the chiefs say too much and do too little, of course, they are afraid of death and tiredness.

Now, Gao Jianwu, as the captain, followed everyone to the most dangerous place without saying a word.

Although he didn't say a word, an atmosphere of life and death in the team began to form naturally.

Although everyone hasn't even had time to change out of the bandit's costume, with a commander who is not afraid of death, everyone will admit it even if they are desperate.

This is easy to say, but in addition to the 8th Road, how many other teams of the Jin Sui Army and the Central Army can do it?

Around the limit of the searchlight, Gao Jianwu led the team to move behind a mound of dirt at the edge of the woods on the west side, and crawled on the ground to observe the enemy's situation.

"Sir, you'd better stand back, it's too dangerous here, don't worry, even if you're not there, we'll swear to complete the mission." An old gunner in his forties beside Gao Jianwu whispered admonishment.

"Lao Wu, we don't want to call the chief in the team, you can call me Gao, captain or Lao Gao, but this chief sounds harsh, like scolding me." Gao Jianwu still remembers this veteran gunner from the Northwest Army, named Wu Ge, whose performance in training was the top three in the entire team, and he played very accurately.

"Lao Wu, don't look at my age younger than you, but you may not be better than me in gunfighting, I have studied professionally." Gao Jianwu said as he raised his thumb and began to measure the distance. "If you don't believe me, let's compare the ranging and see who is more accurate later."

"Brothers, one is counted as one, we have 3 cannons, I personally command one, and after the bunker is finished later, see who is the most accurate, the first to knock off the little devil turtle shell, and whoever loses will invite a drink, and no laipi is allowed!"

Gao Jianwu's words instantly aroused the gunners of the 3 artillery squads to compete, it doesn't matter if the money is not money, they are basically alone, and the money is basically spent when they get it, the key is that they can't afford to lose this person.

Now the guerrillas under Gao Jianwu's command have a little family background to fight local tyrants, and they have given everyone some benefits, regardless of the difference between officers and soldiers, the per capita allowance is 1 ocean per month, and the ocean is still relatively valuable these years, and you can buy more than 10 catties of sweet potatoes to burn that kind of liquor.

However, now the three artillery squads are concentrated here, and there are more than 10 people, and more than ten catties of liquor are enough to drink at one meal.

Gao Jianwu stood in a good position, looked at the light on the pillbox in the distance, stretched out his right hand, aimed at the pillbox, and then used his left eye and right eye through the tip of his thumb to count the number of battlements of the bunker, and calculated the distance difference between the two eyes.

After repeatedly checking the approximate distance, Gao Jianwu felt that it was suitable for this position, so he took a mortar team and began to wander around to choose a suitable artillery position.

It is impossible for the 3 cannons to be crowded together, so it is likely to be eliminated by the devil with one shot.

Don't underestimate the devil's reflexes, like this kind of squadron-level guard troops, expect the enemy to be lenient, if the artillery squad is strengthened, not only 81mm mortars and 90mm mortars, they may even strengthen one or two Type 92 infantry guns!

The advantage now is that Gao Jianwu is in the dark, and the devils are passively beaten, and there are 6 mortars with the advantage of artillery fire.

However, it is necessary to take into account the rapid counterattack of the little devils in extreme situations, otherwise if you lose the advantage of artillery fire, you can only retreat and run in vain.

Because there is no artillery support, even if the infantry detachment can break through the gate, under the double blow of the pillbox and the devil's shelling, how much it can survive depends on luck.

Of the three infantry detachments, Gao Jianwu only brought one detachment and one artillery squad to attack the prisoner of war camp, and the other two detachments arranged for reinforcements.

"Distance 685, No. 3 charge, dense position 15.1, direction 14!" Gao Jianwu set up the shooting of Zhu Yuan, and Ding Yong, the gunner of the artillery crew next to him, was originally a little unconvinced.

But after several retests, he found that he was really not as confident as Gao Jianwu.

"Captain, where did you learn this artillery?" Ding Yong asked cautiously.

"I've studied at the Dongyang Zhenwu School for a while, so it's okay, Lao Ding, which unit did you work in?" Gao Jianwu was prostrate there, waiting for Liu Shiqiang's side to attack, and there was nothing to do for a while.

"Jin Suijun has been working for two years, and the team broke up last year, and I don't want to go back, so I eat in Heiyun Village." Ding Yong said with some embarrassment.

"Why don't you want to go back?"

"Why else, when the commanders of a battle run faster than the other, a squad of devils can also run with one of our companies or even a battalion. Usually, the chief hugs the three melons and two dates first, and it is difficult for the brothers to get enough food, and they really have no head. Ding Yong shook his head.

"It's like now, the captain has a pot of rice with us, and the battle is also rushing ahead," Ding Yong paused.

"The captain's background should be not small, our equipment is so good, not all of them can be saved by Master Xie."

Gao Jianwu was stunned for a moment, originally thinking that he was doing something unknowingly.

Where did I think that in the eyes of these low-level bright-eyed people, they have long been full of flaws.

Gao Jianwu thought about it, and suddenly felt that he was a little stupid, these people who had fought so many times with Xie Baoqing, Xie Baoqing didn't know what kind of family background he had, and when he was desperate, he hid his weapons and tucked them.

That is, now the information between the two of us has not been exchanged, Heiyunzhai thinks that these extra weapons are brought by the 8th road, and Gao Jianwu's veteran team members think that they were captured from Heiyunzhai.

By mistake, it's a fool now.

Gao Jianwu was secretly vigilant in his heart.

"It's okay, it's a little bit of a relationship." Gao Jianwu said casually.

"I'll just say that with so much equipment, ordinary people can't get it." Ding Yong chatted and chatted, not taking the upcoming battle seriously, and the few people next to him were also infected by the calm expressions of the two of them, and slowly relaxed.

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In the east, the most nervous person on the entire battlefield is none other than Liu Shiqiang.

Although he had already preset Zhuyuan for commanding the three mortars early and aimed at the pillbox and the heavy machine gun position at the gate respectively, when he thought of the captain approaching the ambush at the front, Liu Shiqiang was like a mountain on his shoulders.

This is the first time he has participated in the battle as an 8-way, and he never thought that the highest commander of the entire team would rush to the forefront position!

Such courage has deeply impressed Liu Shiqiang, a person who usually thinks highly of himself, you must know that if it were not for the unlucky Northeast Army, with his qualifications, it would be common for him to be a battalion commander and regiment commander now.

It is to wait for the idler Liu Shiqiang not to pay attention to it.

If it weren't for Corporal Lixian after Xie Baoqing took him in, Liu Shiqiang would have run away.

However, in Heiyun Village, Liu Shiqiang also likes to take a few brothers to go alone, and he hates devils the most, so every time he leads the team down the mountain, he will engage devils if he can.

But when he met Gao Jianwu, Liu Shiqiang slowly saw another new world.

Whether it is Gao Jianwu's usual training to lead by example, or this battle rushing to the forefront, Liu Shiqiang feels that the 8th road is indeed very different.

The huge sense of responsibility forced him to be 100% serious, although it was estimated that it would take four or five rounds to kill the devil bunker.

But in his heart, Liu Shiqiang hopes to complete the task in two and three rounds, and then have time to clean up the artillery fire exposed by the devil and reduce the danger of the captain!

This feeling of fighting side by side that has never been produced before made Liu Shiqiang's adrenal glands begin to split sharply.

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