It is impossible to play Baoding.

It is impossible to fight Baoding in this life. At most, it's like wreaking havoc from within.

It's best to turn into a blank field. Let the devil be in a dilemma.

I suddenly regretted it.

Why not shells from 120-mm mortars? That's a lot more!

Or, directly below the whole four hundred tons of gasoline?

In other words, how powerful is the explosion of 400 tons of gasoline? Can anyone calculate it?

Keep moving.

encountered some sporadic Japanese criminals along the way, all of whom were killed by Chu Huai.

This old guy is indeed a first-class gunner. It feels like marksmanship has become an art in his hands. No wonder Chu Yunfei's marksmanship is good.

Soon, the train station was in sight.

The Japanese on this side are already on guard. The perimeter is cordoned off.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

It was Chu Huai who took the lead in shooting.

Two Japanese criminals were killed on the spot.

"Da Da Da ......"

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

The other Japanese immediately fought back.

The number of Japanese soldiers stationed at the railway station is still quite large. There may be a brigade.

After all, this is where the railway line is focused. The nearby freight yards, maintenance workshops, and dispatching rooms are all important parts of the Pinghan Railway.

The two sides exchanged fire from a distance.

Zhang Chu wanted to get closer. But his teammates didn't help.

They all picked up their guns on the fly. No combat experience. In this kind of positional offensive and defensive warfare, where is the opponent of the Japanese invaders?

At most, it's a sneak attack. Take advantage of the devil's defenselessness. Once the devil is on guard, there is no way.

To put it bluntly, if you enter the range of 300 meters, you are the object of slaughter.

"Comrade!"

"Comrade!"

In the midst of the battle, someone came out of the way.

Zhang Chu turned his head to look. I found out another acquaintance.

Who?

Huang Yangde!

He's actually here.

"Staff Officer Zhang!"

"Minister Huang?"

"It's me!"

Huang Yangde was very happy.

Unexpectedly, it was Zhang Chu who came.

It was suddenly very relaxed.

Zhang Chu is here, then there will be no problem. There is no problem that Zhang Chu can't solve.

If there is. No one else can solve it.

"How do you ......"

"I've been here for work since last month."

"No wonder ......"

"This is Captain Wang of the Railway Guerrillas."

"Huh?"

Zhang Chu was a little stunned.

Railroad guerrillas? Baoding's?

Then he was relieved.

There were a lot of railway guerrillas at that time.

As long as there are railways, there are armed forces of our party and our army in their activities.

Some are called martial arts teams.

Some are called guerrillas.

The number of people is more or less. The impact is greater or less.

It's just that the deeds of most of them have not been recorded.

Many of them have made deeds that are not inferior to the descriptions in "Railway Guerrillas". Or even more.

"My name is Wang Qinian."

"My name is Zhang Chu."

The two shook hands warmly.

Wang Qinian is a very ordinary middle-aged man.

Seriously, it doesn't look like anything special. It is estimated that the Japanese will not suspect it when they see it.

"I rarely used to be active in Baoding."

"This time I'm locked up here by the devil."

Wang Qinian told the truth.

He wasn't very familiar with the situation here.

Because the devil is very strict with the Baoding Railway Station. He tried to get in several times, but was unsuccessful.

The number of our party comrades lurking in the Baoding railway station is also small. The status is also not high. Very little confidential information can be obtained. It is only possible to have a general understanding of the train station.

"The Japanese stationed a reinforced squadron at the railway station."

"There's also a gendarmerie squad."

"There are no puppet armies. Because the Japanese don't trust the puppet army. ”

Wang Qinian briefly introduced.

That is, if you want to penetrate it, it is impossible.

Can only be attacked.

But the Japanese had another reinforced brigade. There were 1,200 people. A strong assault is obviously not possible either.

"How many of you are there?"

"Not much. There are only fifty of them. ”

"How's the weapon?"

"There are only a dozen or so shell guns. More than twenty spears. ”

"Dress up!"

Zhang Chu immediately called Chu Huai over.

Let the others free up fifty Bobosha submachine guns. Put it on for the railway partisans.

Why vacate it?

Because everyone else is going to equip them with mortars.

How can you fight a positional battle with devils, without mortars?

But also only mortars.

Because of the field artillery, it can't be sent for the time being.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two drop boxes fall.

Inside an airdrop box were ten 81-mm mortars.

An airdrop box is filled with shells.

"Krupp!"

"It's coming!"

"Will mortars be used?"

"Yes!"

"You use mortars first. Turning back, I put you in command of a howitzer regiment. ”

"I don't believe it."

"What?"

"It is impossible for your Eighth Route Army to have a howitzer regiment."

Krupp was blunt.

He didn't know much about the situation of the Eighth Route Army.

But there is a certainty. That is, the Eighth Route Army definitely did not have howitzers.

It is estimated that there are not many mountain artillery.

"Yes." Zhang Chu said calmly, "105mm howitzers, 105mm cannons, and 88mm anti-aircraft guns, all of them. ”

"I don't believe it." Krupp still shook his head.

"The mortar is handed over to you." Zhang Chu did not argue.

It's normal for others not to believe it until they see the real thing.

If he tells them now, the Eighth Route Army even has a tank regiment. I guess they'll be even more skeptical.

Tank regiments?

Joke about it!

"Choose your own target!"

"Free launch."

Zhang Chu ordered.

Krupp liked this.

"No need to save shells."

"Airdrop as soon as you're done."

"You can fight as much as you can."

Zhang Chu continued.

Krupp finally smiled.

Such an order, he liked.

Every time you shoot, you have to be careful. Because shells are precious.

There are almost no training operations.

Therefore, it is difficult to raise the level of artillery.

Unexpectedly, here on Tuba Road, you can actually enjoy the treatment of "unlimited ammunition".

Great!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Soon, the cannon was ejected.

Several shells in a row, all of them fell near the platform.

Although there was no hit. But it also made the Japanese feel that the situation was not good. There are actually mortars on Tubalu?

Or is it a large-caliber eighty-two force?

"Quick!"

"Quick!"

Krupp kept shouting.

He was responsible for adjusting the angle and range of the mortar. Others were responsible for plugging the shells.

The scene was in full swing.

Everyone else is very positive.

Let them fight face-to-face with the Japanese with guns, they can't do it.

However, if you are an artillery soldier and fight the Japanese indirectly, then there is no problem. Their motivation is very high. Plugged shells were very active.

Blazing fast.

One shot in three seconds.

"Bang ......"

"Bang ......"

Dense cannon ejection chambers.

In a few moments, the entire train station was blown into flames.

Almost all the important targets were greeted by shells. Although not completely destroyed. But it has been blown up beyond recognition.

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

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

In the violent explosions, there were also continuous casualties among the Japanese invaders.

After all, it was an overwhelming bombardment. There will always be unlucky Japanese criminals. The shrapnel didn't hit you. Flying stone shards will also hit you.

What's more, in the explosion, there was also the assassination of a sniper rifle.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Springfield sniper rifles fired intermittently.

Almost every shot kills a Japanese soldier.

Wang Qinian's marksmanship is also good.

He used an old handful of water beads. Again, one shot at a time.

"Captain Wang, use this."

"What?"

Wang Qinian took the gun.

The discovery is a brand new water bead.

"Thank you!"

Take it right away.

Continue to aim for the Japanese and shoot. Soon three more Japanese soldiers were killed.

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

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

The shelling continued.

However, Zhang Chu always felt that he was not very powerful. It seems that I can't use the strength.

Why?

The 81 mm caliber is a bit small.

It would be nice if it was a 120 mm caliber.

The problem is that 120-mm mortars cannot be airdropped. It must be transported by mule and horse.

Alas, it's a pity......

What to do?

No way. It can only be a long time.

Let's use mortars to smash the train station bit by bit. Anyway, there's no hurry.

"Yaga!"

However, the Japanese were in a hurry.

I thought it was a fake dirt road before. Unexpectedly, the other side actually had mortars.

Moreover, there are quite a few of them. It is inferred that there are more than ten courses.

That's the trouble.

Infiltrating the city's dirt eight roads, he actually carried mortars.

In case they turn the muzzle......

"Minister Huang!"

"Captain Wang!"

Zhang Chu shouted.

But he remembered.

It's not fun just to bomb a train station!

In Baoding City, there must be many important goals. He happened to be the Monkey King who got into the belly of the Iron Fan Princess.

The firing range of American-made 81-mm mortars is about 2900 meters.

In other words, all the important targets of the Japanese invaders were within the range of the mortars.

It just so happened that the large group of people in front of him had no combat experience. Face-to-face fighting, definitely not. But you can shoot it!

More than three hundred people, at least fifty mortars can be operated.

If you prepare a hundred or dozens of mortars, you will bombard various targets in the city......

Hey, it's exciting to think about......

Just do it.

Turning his head and asking Huang Yangde:

"Where is the Japanese Command?"

"And ammunition depots, field hospitals, and ...... or something"

(End of chapter)