Chapter 127: Heavy Artillery Fire

On the ambush position, Yang Yuanshan arranged for the soldiers of the special service company to get ready, and then came to Li Yunlong to report:

"Regiment leader, the little devil from the Huting stronghold has come out, and more than 300 people have come, probably because they got the telegram for help from the observation group just now."

"Haha, yes! This is to deliver food to Lao Tzu again.

If the more than 300 of them shrank in the stronghold of the Tiger Pavilion, it would be really difficult to deal with.

But now come out to fight with us, this is looking for death! ”

Li Yunlong was excited.

At this time, Chu Yunfei next to him reminded:

"Brother Yunlong, this little devil in the Tiger Pavilion stronghold is different from the officer of the Laoshizi observation group just now, these more than 300 people, I'm afraid it's not easy to deal with, right?"

In terms of past achievements, the little devils of more than 300 people were enough to defeat one or two regiments of the Jin Sui Army in the field battle!

At present, due to the losses in the two battles of Baijiazhuang and Biandanling, and the reduction of the number of personnel sent back to carry the booty, there are only six or seven hundred people left.

Compared with the little devils of more than 300 people, the advantage is obviously not as great as when he ambushed the observation group just now.

Hearing that Chu Yunfei looked down on his own people, Li Yunlong was immediately unhappy.

Tiger's eyes glared:

"Brother Yunfei looked at it, more than three hundred little devils, isn't it just an hour's thing?

Yang Yuanshan, you say, can you solve this gang of dogs in an hour? ”

Annihilated more than 300 little devils in an hour?

Of course, the difficulty is not small.

After all, even if there are 300 pigs, it is not easy to catch them all in an hour!

What's more, this gang of little devils also brought two Type 92 infantry guns, as well as up to eight heavy machine guns!

As for grenadiers and light machine guns, there should be more.

On top of that, it's hardly an ambush now, but more of an encounter!

The fighters of the special service company, apart from a slight condescending advantage, did not have trenches and fortifications to cover.

This is quite fatal in battle.

You must know that the marksmanship of the little devils on the land of Sanjin is quite powerful.

But Yang Yuanshan still gritted his teeth and patted his chest and assured Li Yunlong:

"Don't worry, head of the regiment, we have confidence!"

In the army, they must not admit their cowardice, and if they break their teeth, they will swallow it in their stomachs.

Now Li Yunlong obviously wants to deter Chu Yunfei, and Yang Yuanshan certainly can't pull his hind legs.

"Hahaha, good boy, I'll believe you this time!

Give Lao Tzu a hard beating to these bitches! ”

Li Yunlong smiled like a chrysanthemum.

"Yes!"

……

After reporting to Li Yunlong, Yang Yuanshan ran back to the soldiers and ordered the three artillery platoon commanders:

"When the little devil arrives, you will shoot all the shells for me!"

"Ah, all light?

Company commander, are we going to have more days to come? ”

Wang Gensheng asked in surprise.

"If it's gone, let's seize it again!

Just now, the regiment commander ordered that it would take an hour to deal with the more than 300 little devils who were coming.

They also brought two Type 92 infantry guns, and we now have no trench cover, and if we don't use artillery fire to bully them, the casualties of our comrades will be very large. ”

In Yang Yuanshan's system warehouse, there are still a lot of shells, of course he doesn't care.

What's more, in the reward for the observation group of the little devil Jibei Officers, there are also a lot of artillery and shells, which cannot be used up at all.

Seeing him say this, Wang Gensheng and the others immediately nodded and agreed.

They have become accustomed to Yang Yuanshan's local tyrant style.

The key is that in the past, the spy company was really as Yang Yuanshan said, and they could seize a lot of equipment by casually beating the little devils, which simply surprised them.

After a long time, they became insensitive to Yang Yuanshan's attitude that he didn't care about ammunition.

……

After some arrangement, a few minutes passed, and Yang Yuanshan didn't use binoculars, he saw four side mountain wheels driving on the mountain road in front of him, and there was smoke raised by a large group of people and horses marching behind.

Obviously, this is the more than 300 little devils from the Tiger Pavilion stronghold.

Seeing that the little devil was coming, Yang Yuanshan sweated in his heart.

Since they didn't have time to dig trenches, the soldiers could only lie on the ridges of the mountain and try to hide themselves with weeds.

At this moment, if the little devil uses a heavy machine gun to reconnoiter with a single firepower, there is a high probability that the spy company will be exposed.

But fortunately, this group of little devils was in a hurry, and it seemed that they didn't even have time for fire reconnaissance.

In Yang Yuanshan's heart, he suddenly had a kind of understanding: This group of little devils must have received a telegram asking for help from the observation group, so they were in such a hurry.

However, they didn't know that the observation group had all been eaten by the spies, and there was not a single one alive.

At this moment, the military uniforms of the servants and others were all taken away by the soldiers of the special service company, and they were all lying on the mountain road like bare pigs, waiting for the hungry wolves to come at night.

Thinking of this, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but muttered softly:

"Little devil, you are running so fast, can't you wait to see Lord Yama? Lao Tzu will fulfill you later! ”

His muttering was heard by Wei Dayong beside him, and he smiled honestly and said to Yang Yuanshan:

"Company commander, you can't rob my opponent this time!

I haven't even had a good time killing it yet! ”

"Monk, you kid, you're too murderous. Did the Buddha know? ”

Yang Yuanshan glanced at this guy.

"Hehe, who made the little devil so hateful!

If I had the chance, I would have to screw off their dog locust's head as a urinal! ”

……

The two muttered, and saw that the little devil's brigade began to come to the middle of the valley road where the spy company was ambushed.

Yang Yuanshan immediately took a 38 big cover and shot at a standard-bearer carrying the flag of the little devil army in the team of little devils.

"Smack!"

A gunshot rang out, and the standard-bearer fell to the ground.

The team of little devils suddenly shouted in horror:

"Enemy attack!"

"Hurry up, shoot back!"

"It's the Eighth Road, on the mountain beam!"

……

However, before they could start their formation and fight back, they heard a terrible whistling sound in the sky.

"Woo Woo ......"

As soon as they heard this voice, everyone immediately shouted in horror:

"Shelling!"

The officer in the team hurriedly shouted:

"Dodge the gun, get down!"

"Hurry up, spread out!"

"It's a mountain cannon! 3 o'clock! Infantry artillery quickly mounts artillery and returns fire! ”

……

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The sound of dense shell explosions made the hearts of this group of little devils as cold as water, and everyone held their heads in their hands and lay on the ground deadly, hoping that the shelling of the Eighth Route would pass quickly.

However, to their disappointment, the shells of the Eighth Route continued to fall as if they did not need money, and the shrapnel produced by the explosion was like the deadly scythe of death, constantly creating a miserable howl.

At this moment, Lieutenant Taro Tanaka, who led the team, saw that his people had injured dozens of people under these rounds of shelling, and his eyes were immediately red, and he roared and ordered:

"Artillerymen, hurry up and fight back! Knock out the enemy's artillery fire! ”

The artillerymen, who had long braved the artillery fire to adjust the direction and angle of the infantry guns, were bitter.

The enemy's artillery was deployed behind the mountain beam, and the direction and angle were calculated in advance, so that they could hit their own side so easily.

Now it is too difficult for your side to counterattack with these two infantry guns!

The main thing is that now it is an encounter, and they lack an observer who can observe the enemy's artillery positions, providing them with hints of calibration of the landing point.

However, now that the enemy's artillery fire was so fierce, and they heard Lieutenant Tanaka's order, they couldn't care so much, so they visually examined the origin of the eight-way shells, estimated the position of their artillery positions, and immediately adjusted the angle of the infantry guns, put in the shells, and opened fire.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two artillery shots rang out, and two high-explosive grenades were fired, shooting towards the Eighth Route Army on the mountain beam.

I have to say that the little devil's artillery skills are really powerful, but it is only a rough estimate, and the shells fired actually exploded about ten meters away from a 90-mm light mortar.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Two violent explosions sounded, and the flying shrapnel directly scratched the soldiers of the two artillery platoons who could not dodge, and blood gushed out in an instant.

Among the artillery platoon commanders, Wang Gensheng, the oldest in seniority, saw this, and immediately became furious and shouted:

"Mortars continue to fire at the marked area!

Mountain artillery, infantry artillery, blow up the two infantry cannons of the little devil first! ”

With his order, the three mountain guns and the four Type 92 infantry guns immediately turned their muzzles and fired three shells at the little devil's two Type 92 infantry guns.

A total of twenty-one shells rained down on the little devil's artillery position.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

……

The rumbling sound of Thor descending into the world enveloped the artillery of the little devils.

Although many of the shells were outrageously off, four or five shells landed near the two Type 92 infantry guns, blowing them and the artillery operating them to pieces.

……

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