On the side of the spy company, Yang Yuanshan led the selected more than 300 elite soldiers to rush to the Huting stronghold, and finally arrived in less than half an hour.

It's just that everyone is running out of breath.

Even the horses responsible for dragging the three cannons were drenched in sweat and wanted to fall to their knees.

Seeing that the cavalry platoon commander Li Youqiao was distressed, he kept muttering in Yang Yuanshan's ear:

"Company commander, this war horse can't be used to pull artillery, if you pull it a few times, this war horse will be wasted!"

For his muttering, Yang Yuanshan casually blocked him back:

"If it is wasted, it will be wasted, and if it is wasted, it will be killed and eaten meat.

It's been a long time since I've eaten horse meat, and I really fucking want to. ”

Hearing this, Li Youqiao couldn't help twitching a few times, and hurriedly ran back, untied the horses, and pulled them to the hillside to graze.

He didn't dare to murmur to Yang Yuanshan anymore, he knew that his company commander would really kill the war horse and eat meat without saying a word!

……

After ordering everyone to hide on a hillside one mile away from the Huting stronghold, Yang Yuanshan used a telescope to observe the guards on the stronghold, and found that there were almost no little devils, but all two devils, and he was suddenly overjoyed.

Knowing that this Tiger Pavilion stronghold is indeed empty of troops now, it should not be difficult to take it.

However, since Li Yunlong, the head of the regiment, is here, he still has to routinely ask Li Yunlong to show his respect.

So he ran to ask Li Yunlong, who was also observing the stronghold with a telescope:

"Commander, it's here, how are we going to fight?"

"It's your business how you fight, I don't care.

Lao Tzu has one request, take down this dog's day Tiger Pavilion stronghold within an hour!

Two hours at most, and we'll have to retreat!

Do you understand? ”

Li Yunlong's face was very solemn.

His keen sense of smell on the battlefield is frantically warning, now the spy company is already in a very dangerous situation, and he can't delay any longer, he should retreat quickly!

But he was reluctant to give up eating the fat of the Tiger Pavilion stronghold, so he gave Yang Yuanshan an hour.

Li Yunlong didn't interfere, Yang Yuanshan suddenly felt happy in his heart, and hurriedly patted his chest and said:

"Commander, don't worry, an hour is an hour!"

As soon as the words fell, he ran to the artilleryman and ordered Wang Gensheng:

"Wang Gensheng, now immediately use a cannon to Lao Tzu to collapse the turret of this dog's stronghold, blow up the wall, and use the fastest speed to shoot up our 74 shells!"

"Yes!"

Wang Gensheng was already numb to Yang Yuanshan's inhumane order, and hurriedly agreed.

In fact, Yang Yuanshan was also forced to do so.

If he has time, he can also test the enemy's fire points little by little, and then use mountain artillery to knock out the fire points one by one, and then let the soldiers charge, so that the casualties will be much smaller.

But now, it is the moment of racing against time, and there is no way to adopt this kind of safe plan, so you can only be radical, fight for a wave, and push this stronghold to him!

After arranging the artillery, Yang Yuanshan called the machine gun platoon commander Feng Shuanglin again:

"Shuanglin, as soon as the cannon sounds in a while, the comrades will charge.

This time, we are in a hurry to kill the enemy's firepower one by one, and when the time comes, your heavy machine guns must suppress the enemy's firepower points for me, understand? ”

"Company commander, don't worry, we have twenty heavy machine guns, not to mention this small stronghold, even if the little devil comes to a reorganized brigade, we will not be cowardly.

But company commander, we don't have many bullets, and if we open full firepower, I'm afraid that our fire suppression won't last more than ten minutes! ”

Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan didn't care.

"Ten minutes?

Enough is enough!

Later, as long as our comrades can approach about 400~500 meters into the stronghold, they can suppress the enemy's fire point with grenadiers, and the task of our machine gun platoon will be completed. ”

When the troops were just divided, Yang Yuanshan asked Han Yang to bring 10 grenadiers.

In addition to firing a special grenade, this thing can also directly fire grenades from little devils.

And the little devil's grenades captured one or two hundred when they had just annihilated the little devils of more than three hundred people, which was definitely enough.

Hearing Yang Yuanshan say this, Feng Shuanglin nodded and agreed, and went down to arrange the heavy machine gunners and ammunition men in his platoon.

……

As soon as a few minutes of preparation time passed, the fighters also took a sip of water and moistened their lips.

Yang Yuanshan immediately ordered:

"Artillery fire!"

Wang Gensheng listened to the order, and immediately picked up a nearly 11-kilogram cannonball with his own hands and put it into the barrel, and then pulled the running rope.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the cannon shot out of its chamber and let out a scream that pierced the air.

"Whoa—"

Then it crashed into the turret of the Tiger Pavilion stronghold.

"Boom-"

There was a loud bang, which immediately alarmed the people in the Tiger Pavilion stronghold.

"Enemy attack!"

"Shelling!"

……

Seeing this, Yang Yuanshan immediately jumped up and shouted:

"Comrades, rush with me! Storm the Tiger Pavilion stronghold—"

As soon as he gave the order, the soldiers of the spy company rushed out like tigers descending from the mountain.

Feng Shuanglin, on the other hand, led his subordinates, carried the twenty heavy machine guns, and rushed to a position of seven or eight hundred meters, and then set up a crane gun and began to suppress the fire.

"Aggressive ......"

The sound of the heavy machine gun was very dull, but it was very pleasant to listen to Yang Yuanshan's ears at this moment.

……

Originally, although Yang Yuanshan knew that this Tiger Pavilion stronghold was empty of troops and it was a good time to take it, he pondered the huge stronghold, and there were turrets in the four corners, and at least a few heavy machine guns had to be erected in the turret.

When the time comes, the soldiers of the special service company will inevitably suffer a lot of damage.

However, to his surprise, at the beginning of the battle, the little devil's heavy machine gun only rang out for a few minutes, and Wang Xikui led a few sharpshooters to kill the little devil's machine gunner.

Since then, those heavy machine guns have never sounded again.

In addition to the heavy machine guns, the enemy's dense rifle bullets that Yang Yuanshan expected did not happen.

On the contrary, on the wall of the stronghold, all came from panicked exclamations:

"Ahh The eighth master is here! ”

"What about Taijun? The gentlemen are not here! ”

"Run, Taijun is not here, we are dead!"

"The eighth master still has a cannon, it's so scary!"

"Run, run from behind......"

……

With these exclamations, the sporadic voices of the 38 big cover and Hanyangzao also came.

For these non-threatening gunshots, Yang Yuanshan didn't care.

When he led the soldiers of the special service company to rush into the stronghold four or five hundred meters, Wang Gensheng's artillery finally blew down the wall of one of the strongholds.

Seeing this, he made up his mind and immediately ordered:

"Comrades, rush in! Grenadiers, fire with all your might! ”

As the grenadiers began to fire grenades, the soldiers of the special service company also rushed into the Huting stronghold through the gap opened by the artillery.

At this time, the two devils in the Huting stronghold raised their hands one after another and began to surrender.

They had long heard of the Eighth Master's policy, which was to surrender the gun and not kill him.

……

As these soft-boned two devils disarmed and surrendered, the spy company took the Huting stronghold.

Ordering the soldiers to immediately clear out all the rebels in the stronghold, Yang Yuanshan himself found an empty room with no one at the first time, and then rushed in and took out a large number of weapons and equipment from the system.

Because he was moving too fast, the soldiers of the guard platoon who followed him rushed in after him, but they did not see the scene of these weapons and equipment appearing out of thin air, but saw that the room was full of boxes.

"Get rich, there's a munitions warehouse here!"

Yang Yuanshan pretended to be surprised, and his acting skills were very exaggerated.

But at this moment, no one cared, and the soldiers of the guard platoon were attracted by the boxes all over the ground.

Then they pried open some of the boxes and immediately shouted in surprise:

"Company commander, what a lot of shells!

Let's send it!

This cannonball is so big!

It's amazing to look at! ”

Yang Yuanshan immediately ordered:

"Quick, get these boxes out and get them away!"

When the soldiers of the guard platoon heard this, they immediately began to carry it honestly.

When they moved out a bit, they were stunned when they saw the two cannons exposed underneath.

"Company commander, there are still two guns so big here?

This...... This barrel is so long!

It's still brand new! ”

Yang Yuanshan pretended to lean over to take a look, and then explained:

"These are two French M1897 75mm cannons, which are more powerful than mountain guns!

Quick, push it out! ”

This thing is naturally two of the four cannons that Yang Yuanshan rewarded for killing the Zhichen of Fubu.

Yang Yuanshan considered the transportation problem and only took out two doors.

The soldiers pushed these two cannons out with all hands and feet, and Yang Yuanshan took advantage of their inattention, and hurriedly released a few boxes of shells and bullets.

Next, the fighters of the guard platoon went numb.

They found four Type 94 37mm rapid-fire guns, two Type 41 75mm mountain guns, and up to ten Type 92 infantry guns in this room!

As for shells and various bullets, there are hundreds of boxes!

There were also twenty or thirty light and heavy machine guns, more than a dozen grenadiers, as well as three boxes of penicillin and three boxes of medical equipment.

With so many weapons and equipment, the soldiers of the guard platoon were so tired that their backs hurt, and they couldn't all move out.

Seeing this, Yang Yuanshan couldn't help but feel a little proud, and asked them to continue to move and come out to see the other situations in the stronghold by themselves.

……

Soon, Han Yang came to report:

"Company commander, the stronghold has been cleared, there is only one little devil in the detachment, and the others are the second devil of a battalion, so we can get it so easily."

"What? The little devil is just a detachment?

No wonder it came in so easily! ”

Yang Yuanshan suddenly realized.

Xindao really picked a good opportunity.

The persimmon in the Tiger Pavilion stronghold is ridiculously soft right now!

At this time, Han Yang said with some worry:

"Company commander, the little devil has two telegraph operators hiding in the telegraph room, although they were killed by a shuttle bullet from our comrades, but it seems that the news of our incoming has been sent by telegram.

Should we get out of the way?

I'm afraid that reinforcements from the little devils will come soon. ”

For such an important stronghold as the Huting stronghold to be equipped with a radio station, Yang Yuanshan was not surprised at all.

After all, when he had just killed the more than 300 little devils who had just gone out of the Huting stronghold, he had also seized a smashed radio station.

He nodded:

"Don't worry about them, as long as we withdraw quickly, the little devils can't do anything about us.

Once we enter the mountain, even if the little devil comes as a division, we are not afraid of him, compared to the iron footboard, we are their ancestors! ”

Han Yang nodded when he heard this, in the past, even if the little devil swept the army, as long as our army drilled into the mountains, the sweep of the little devil would often be in vain.

After all, in the land of the Three Jin Dynasty, the Taihang Mountains are full of dragons and tigers, and there are countless deep mountains and old forests, our army is familiar with the terrain, and there are ordinary people to help, it is not difficult to play dead little devils.

"How many prisoners have you taken?"

Yang Yuanshan asked again.

Now the top priority is to quickly clean up the battlefield and retreat, but he has just thrown out so much equipment, relying on the three hundred people of the spy company, he can't get it away, and he has to rely on the prisoners to help.

"The entire battalion, except for a few dozen that we had just killed and less than ten who had escaped, had all been captured by us.

These two devils are really waste, and they are obviously holding 38 big covers in their hands, but seeing us is like a mouse seeing a cat, many people are so scared that they pee their pants and are disgusted to death! ”

"Okay, let these captives hurry over and carry the loot for us, we have found a little devil's munitions warehouse here, we have to transport it away quickly!"

Yang Yuanshan immediately confessed.

Han Yang was not surprised by his habit of letting the captives carry the spoils of war, and immediately nodded in agreement.

……

(End of chapter)