At this moment, the little devil on the mountain road, the 36th Brigade of the 224th Wing of the 1st Division, was indeed preparing to retreat.

Just ten minutes ago, he was still preparing a charge, breaking the dirt road blocking the road on the mountain beam in front of him, rushing through the mouth of the Hehe River, and continuing to advance.

But suddenly, the telegraph operator sent him a telegram that completely changed his mind.

The telegram was sent by Major General Wu Yun Nanshan, commander of the 37th Division in the rear.

Ordered them to stop their advance, return to Changzhi, and stock up on supplies in preparation for the next full-scale sweep.

Upon receipt of this telegram, Okudamura immediately sent a telegram to the 224th Wing Headquarters asking why the order was ordered and whether it should be carried out.

Soon, the commander of the 224th Wing, Adachi Yusuke Daisa, called him back, informing him that he had received news from the headquarters of the First Army that the Yamazaki Brigade had been completely wiped out.

Now that their 224th Wing is already in a state of being alone, the situation is very critical, and he is ordered to immediately carry out the order of Wuyun Nanshan - retreat!

At the end of the telegram, Adachi Yusuke also told him that the wing was now building fortifications twenty kilometers away, preparing to meet them and retreat across the river, and warned him to be careful of the tails of the Dohachi Road.

Since the mission was confirmed at both the division headquarters and the wing headquarters, Okudamura Masashi naturally did not have to continue to move forward, and immediately began to prepare for retreat.

However, being blocked by that group of Tubalu for two hours, and the killing and wounding of hundreds of locust soldiers still made him very angry, and it happened that the wing captain reminded him to be careful of the pursuit of Tubalu, so he arranged for the transfer of the wounded soldiers first, and at the same time prepared to give this group of Tubalu a powerful look before retreating!

So he called the squad leader of the artillery squad, Captain Jiro Matsumoto.

"Matsumoto-kun, this gang of dirt and eight roads delayed us for two hours, I order you to deal with them immediately!"

When Jiro Matsumoto heard this, he felt unhappy for a while.

Xindao: I have an artillery squad, and I have two Type 92 infantry guns, how easy is it to destroy the enemy on the opposite position?

He also paid attention to it just now, although the Tuba Road on the opposite position was poorly armed and lacked ammunition, but the other party dug trenches and scattered them to hide in the trenches and put their guns.

But right now, he can't directly scold Okuda Muramasa, that would be looking for death!

So he pondered for a moment before he said respectfully:

"Your Excellency Nakasa, if you want to destroy this group of Tubalu, I'm afraid you can only cover it with firepower.

We also have two base shells, and if we carry out rapid fire coverage, more than 100 shells from two guns, presumably can greatly kill the enemy, if not completely destroy them. ”

He pondered: Lao Tzu simply ran out of shells, so that you don't have to make such unreasonable demands to Lao Tzu later!

Okudamura didn't know that Jiro Matsumoto was fighting this idea, and thought that since he was going to retreat, it would be better to run out of shells, and save the burden of dragging the baggage.

The mountain roads in this ghost place are really difficult to walk, and it is also cumbersome to carry so many shells.

Later, I will have to wade across the river and torture!

So he immediately nodded:

"Yo Xi, Matsumoto-kun, I order you to immediately cover the positions of this group of dirt and eight roads and run out of our shells!"

"Hey!"

Jiro Matsumoto immediately agreed, turned around and left, preparing to deploy the artillery bombardment.

However, before he could return to his team, he heard the sound of "咻~咻~咻".

His face suddenly changed greatly, and he shouted:

"Shelling!"

"Your Excellency Nakasa, get down!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

After the artillery of the special service company began to bombard the Hekou position, it continued without stopping at all.

Wang Gensheng commanded the artillery, not seeking precision, but only fire coverage, and pouring shells at the little devil at the fastest speed.

Blowing up made the little devil cry dad and call mother!

The little devil never thought that when he was fighting against the Eighth Road, he would be blown up by the cannon and couldn't raise his head.

This is not scientific!

Isn't it three shots and eight ways?

When did it become a cannon fire to wash the ground?

Where the hell did so many shells come from?

Cannonballs don't want money, do they?

The captain of the brigade, Okudamura, was lying on the ground for a while, and after hearing that his people had been bombed and suffered heavy casualties and screamed repeatedly, he hurriedly raised his head cautiously and shouted to Jiro Matsumoto next to him:

"Matsumoto-kun, quickly command your men to counterattack and blow up the cannon of the Eighth Road!"

He didn't have to think about it to know that there must be reinforcements coming from the Tuba Road on the opposite side, and there were a lot of reinforcements, it was estimated that there was a brigade or even a division, otherwise there would be so many artillery.

This can't help but make him very worried, Tubalu won't want to eat his own team, right?

Otherwise, how could so many main forces be brought in?

Thinking about it like this, he couldn't help but feel angry - did Tsuchibachi use his Okuda Brigade as mud?

Want to eat yourself?

Do they think that they are the waste of Jihei Yamazaki, whose fame is blowing so loudly that he was wiped out by the Eight Roads in one day?

It's tolerable, it's unbearable!

……

In the face of Okuda Mumuramasa's order, Jiro Matsumoto complained bitterly in his heart and hurriedly replied:

"Your Excellency Captain, I listen to this cannon, there are two mountain guns on the Eighth Road, and our infantry guns may not be able to reach the range!"

"Yaga!

That's your problem, you're the leader of the artillery squad, and I order you to return fire at me at once and blow up the artillery of the Eighth Road! ”

Okudamura was furious at the shrapnel flying everywhere and roared angrily.

He doesn't care what kind of mountain artillery or infantry artillery, he must destroy them all!

Jiro Matsumoto knew that if he dared to say a word again, he was afraid that he would be cut off by the captain.

I didn't dare to say any more, so I could only agree to come down, and then carefully got up and ran towards the artillery position.

When he returned to the artillery position, he saw that his men were already braving the enemy's artillery fire, adjusting the direction and angle of the infantry guns, and preparing to fire.

Seeing this, he was still very satisfied, and immediately pulled out the saber at his waist, waved it forward, and ordered:

"Gentlemen, destroy the artillery of the Eight Roads and defend the glory of the locust army of our Great Fuso Empire!

Fire! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

I have to say that at this time, the professionalism of the little devil artillery was still very strong, and in a round of shelling, two shells smashed on Wang Gensheng's artillery position, and the scattered shrapnel killed two ammunition men immediately.

Seeing this situation, Wang Gensheng hurriedly ordered:

"The mountain artillery continues to fire, and the artillery of the little devil is knocked out for Lao Tzu!

Infantry guns, mortars transfer gun positions! Fast! ”

The Type 41 75-mm mountain gun has a maximum firing range of more than 6000 meters.

At this moment, these two cannons were deployed by Wang Gensheng at a position of about 4,000 meters, and it was impossible for them to be hit by the Type 92 infantry artillery with a range of only more than 2,700 meters, so they could rain bullets on the little devil without any scruples.

In this way, the eight guns of the special service company and the two infantry guns of the little devil artillery fought.

Eight guns against two guns, and two extremely powerful mountain guns, the result of the artillery battle is obvious!

After more than 20 rounds of shelling, the two Type 92 infantry guns of the little devil were completely blown up, and the little devil's artillery was blown up to the ground, which was unbearable to see.

However, Wang Gensheng also lost an infantry gun and a 90-mm light mortar.

……

Blowing up the little devil's infantry artillery, Wang Gensheng no longer had any scruples, commanded the remaining six guns, and frantically poured shells towards the little devil's position.

Zhu Jiafu took his own people to carry the shells, busy and sweating profusely.

However, they didn't feel tired at all, but felt that today was really an eye-opener, and it was so enjoyable to see the Eighth Route Army cannon blowing up the little devil so much that he couldn't lift his head.

This damn thing, it's like a legend, they don't say they've seen it, they've never heard of it!

Zhu Jiafu hated that he couldn't immediately become the captain of the Laoshizi County Brigade, and directly joined the spy company, became an artilleryman, and also operated the mountain artillery that looked extremely powerful to blow up the little devil.

……

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