On the slope of Li's house, Jihei Yamazaki took a telescope and carefully observed the new group of eight roads under the mountain.

Counting them carefully, they watched their equipment.

After a long time, he sensed that the situation was getting a little grim.

The new gang of eight roads is definitely more than a regiment in size, and it is obviously well equipped.

He saw a lot of light and heavy machine guns, grenadiers, and even a few mortars sporadically.

However, he didn't care about the sporadic mortars, compared to the artillery, he thought that the elite artillery under his command was enough to beat the ten streets of Tubalu.

Now what made him feel that the situation was grim was that Tubalu had actually changed his combat methods, and instead of arriving at the scene, they began to rush up with big knives and scream to die, but were preparing to dig trenches.

Jihei Yamazaki saw many people with their guns behind their backs and shovels in their hands choosing digging points.

As a graduate of the regular military academy of the Great Fuso Empire, of course, he had studied the war history of the Gauls and Germans, so he naturally knew how difficult trench warfare would be.

Saying that an inch of trench and an inch of blood is not vain!

Now that this gang of Tu Balu is going to use trench warfare against him, how can he not be frightened?

At this time, he desperately wanted to have a few tanks.

Even if there are only two or three vehicles, it can make the trench warfare of the Dirt Eight Road completely ineffective.

……

Just when Captain Yamazaki was thinking about it, Yang Yuanshan had already discussed with Wang Chengzhu and asked him to command the artillery, first use the two Type 92 infantry artillery to bombard the little devil's heavy machine gun fire point, and cover the soldiers of the independent regiment digging trenches.

After everything was ready, Yang Yuanshan came to find the head of the regiment, Li Yunlong.

"Commander, let's start, finish early, finish early. As long as the trenches are dug 200 meters in front of the little devil's position, everything will be handed over to our special service company. ”

"Good! Lao Tzu will believe in you once on a dog day.

If you can't beat it for an hour, Lao Tzu will let another battalion fight the main attack. ”

Li Yunlong's face was solemn.

In this battle, he Li Yunlong can't afford to lose!

Independent regiment, I can't afford to lose!

"Don't worry, Captain! Just wait and see. ”

Yang Yuanshan is full of confidence.

"Order Wang Chengzhu and start shelling!

Order the fighters in charge of digging the trenches to start digging with all their might! ”

Li Yunlong ordered.

With his order, Wang Chengzhu's side was 2,000 meters away, and he commanded two Type 92 infantry guns to aim at the heavy machine gun fire point of the Yamazaki Brigade on Lijiapo to roll call.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

"Shelling!"

"Dodge the cannon!"

"Our artillery, return fire!"

……

Wang Chengzhu has never fired so coolly, and within a few minutes, more than a dozen shells were fired, blowing up the little devil's heavy machine gun position crying dad and mother.

However, he knew that the little devil also had two infantry guns, and after five or six rounds of fire from each of the two guns, he immediately shifted his position and avoided the retaliatory bombardment of the little devil.

In order to avoid being knocked out by the mortars of the 772nd regiment, the infantry artillery of the little devil was deliberately arranged on the anti-slope plane for curved firing, and at this time, if he wanted to quickly return the artillery bombardment of Wang Chengzhu, he couldn't do it at all.

After Wang Chengzhu moved to the right side more than 30 meters away, the two shells arrived belatedly and exploded a cloud of smoke from his previous gun position.

"Pillar, well played!

That's how you beat this group of bitches! ”

Li Yunlong saw Wang Chengzhu commanding the artillery with great might, and shouted loudly with excitement.

Zhao Gang used to think that Li Yunlong was full of swear words and was very uncivilized, but now, seeing the unlucky appearance of the little devil, he actually felt that this swear words did not seem to be so difficult to accept.

What surprised Zhao Gang even more was that he found that Li Yunlong was shouting like this, and the morale of the soldiers of the Independent Regiment was suddenly raised, and they cheered one after another:

"Well played!

The little devil raised by the son of a bitch, if you dare to come to us to find death, please taste the taste of being bombed! ”

"That's it, blow up these shits!"

……

All of a sudden, everyone in the soldiers of the Independent Regiment felt that the little devil in front of him was not vulnerable at all, and as long as he charged, the little devil would kneel down and sing about conquest.

That morale is directly bursting!

With Wang Chengzhu's cannonball, the brigade commander's side, Division Commander Liu's side, and even the deputy commander-in-chief's side, everyone's attention was focused on the small Li Jiapo.

They all want to see if Li Yunlong can take this Li Jiapo, and if so, how long will it take!

However, when they saw that the soldiers of the Independent Regiment did not attack rashly, but most of them were digging trenches, they couldn't help but light up, and secretly said that Li Yunlong, this kid is clever enough to fight!

The soldiers of the 772nd Regiment, who had withdrawn to rest, also heard the sound of infantry artillery firing, and they couldn't help but feel sour.

Someone couldn't help muttering in front of the head of the regiment, Cheng Huankang:

"Dogday's Independent Regiment, this cannon sounds so exciting!

If our regiment also has two infantry guns, we will definitely be able to take this son of a bitch. ”

When Cheng Huankang heard this, his face turned red.

Although these soldiers didn't say it explicitly, Cheng Huankang felt that he was scolding himself for being useless as a regiment commander and not being able to get a cannon.

He was secretly ruthless in his heart, and when the 772 Regiment recovered a little, he must find a way to lead the soldiers to ambush the important target of the little devil, and strive to capture two cannons!

Without artillery, let alone being unable to raise his head in front of Li Yunlong's dog, even in front of the soldiers in his own regiment!

……

At the foot of Lijia Slope, the soldiers of the Independent Regiment listened to the rumbling cannon and struggled to dig trenches.

Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and several other regiment-level cadres are also holding shovels and working hard, and at the same time, they are constantly reminding the soldiers:

"Squat down and dig!"

"Don't show your head!"

"If you don't want to die, hide it for Lao Tzu!"

……

Although they were careful again and again, the maximum range of the little devil's 38 big cover was 1,000 meters, and at a distance of six or seven hundred meters, it still had a strong lethality.

So at this moment, although the fighters shrank as much as they could to dig trenches, there was still bad luck and was shot by the bullets of the little devils.

In less than ten minutes, more than two dozen fighters were wounded and carried away by the medical team.

However, Yamazaki Jihei did not let his soldiers blindly shoot and waste bullets, but ordered the little devils to shoot with better marksmanship.

Therefore, the gunfire on the battlefield is not intensive.

Seeing the little devil playing this game, Yang Yuanshan immediately called Wang Xikui:

"Xizi, you find a few good marksmanship and shoot at the little devil. We can't be beaten!

But be safe, it's better to take a shot and change places. ”

"Yes!"

In addition to arranging Wang Xikui, Yang Yuanshan called Feng Shuanglin, the commander of the machine gun platoon.

"Shuanglin, the little devil's artillery is now busy shooting at Wang Chengzhu, you hurry up and find a few commanding heights, set up the heavy machine gun and strafe, don't be afraid to waste bullets, give me full firepower, I want the little devil to shrink in the trench and can't raise his head!

However, pay attention to the position of the heavy machine gun, and do not put it in the grenadier range of the little devil. ”

Feng Shuanglin immediately nodded in agreement when he heard this.

But then he pointed to the entire battlefield and said with a wry smile:

"Company commander, there is a flat river here, where is there any commanding height?"

"If you don't have it, use the mound!

The maximum firing range of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is three or four thousand meters, so you can pile up a few more mounds of earth at a distance of 1,000 to 1,500 meters, and then mount the heavy machine gun.

I don't ask you how accurate you are, just give me to suppress the little devils with flying bullets, you 3 heavy machine guns, give me the fastest time to run out of bullets!

So that they can't come out of the trenches with impunity. ”

Yang Yuanshan is domineering and authentic.

Bullets are just bullets, as long as you kill the little devil, the natural system will explode.

Hearing Yang Yuanshan's order, Feng Shuanglin immediately agreed, and immediately went to choose a location and set up a mound of earth.

Without sacks, he asked the soldiers of the machine gun platoon to take off their pants and load the soil, build a high platform more than six or seven people high, and then assumed that the heavy machine guns were ready, and began to fire "aggressively".

After firing a shuttle of bullets, the machine gun was carried away by three people and replaced with another high platform to avoid being shelled by the artillery of the little devils.

With the help of Wang Xikui and the heavy machine gun, the little devils on Lijiapo could no longer recklessly attack the soldiers of the Independent Regiment who were digging trenches with all their might.

All of a sudden, the soldiers were digging trenches a little faster.

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