Chapter 391: Anti-aircraft guns, fire!
At the same time that the siege of the South Gate Special Service Battalion was progressing very smoothly, the east gate of Heyuan County.
Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion, also commanded his men to attack.
However, he did not waste cannonballs like Yang Yuanshan, and directly washed the ground with artillery fire and stormed the city gate.
Instead, they sent a small force to make a feint attack in the southeast direction to attract the attention of the little devils on the east city gate, and then bombarded the east city gate with a number of Type 92 infantry guns, and then sent death squads to charge and capture the city.
His battalion was large in number and well equipped, while the little devils, although they had the advantage of the city walls and fortifications, and were condescending, they were still beaten by them and did not dare to take the lead, and they had no power to fight back.
The first battalion of daredevils could only be allowed to approach the city gate with explosive bags, and it was estimated that the city gate would soon be lost.
Zhang Dabiao saw that the battlefield situation was very good, and immediately ordered with a smile:
"Correspondent, go and report to the regiment commander, our battalion will be able to take the east gate in one hour at most!"
"Yes!"
……
However, as soon as the messenger he sent left, he saw that on the wall of the east gate, a large number of little devil reinforcements suddenly appeared, at least seven or eight hundred people!
Seeing this situation, Zhang Dabiao was suddenly very congested-
Why are the reinforcements of this little devil coming late, not coming early?
Now that my cowhide has been blown out, it will come immediately, what should I do?
Do you want to send someone to recover the correspondent you just had?
At this time, the daredevils of the first battalion had already rushed to the city gate, placed the explosives bag, and then lit the fuse, and were desperately running back.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
With several loud bangs in succession, the city gate of the little devil was blown out, and even the little devil on the city wall was shaken and screamed.
It looks like the situation is going well!
But Zhang Dabiao did not dare to order the whole battalion to take advantage of this wonderful opportunity to press up and seize the city in one fell swoop.
- The little devil has gathered thousands of defensive troops, and if his battalion charges now, it will only suffer heavy casualties in the narrow gate hole.
The little devil gets two heavy machine guns, and he can make the soldiers lie in wait all over the field!
If he, Zhang Dabiao, dared to fight such a stupid battle, he would definitely be ruthlessly cleaned up by Li Yunlong when he turned around.
After hesitating for a second, he could only grit his teeth and order the soldiers besieging the city to retreat slightly, and then while feeling sorry for the shells, he used infantry guns and heavy machine guns to suppress the little devils.
It's just that now the little devil's defensive strength is very sufficient, and the quality of the gunners and shell reserves of the first battalion are far from comparable to that of the special service battalion, and it is impossible to launch an overwhelming offensive against the little devils.
For a moment, the battle was deadlocked.
A battalion did not dare to attack the city gate, and the little devils were powerless to destroy them.
……
Just when Zhang Dabiao was about to scratch his scalp, a soldier from the special service battalion suddenly ran over and reported:
"Report to Battalion Commander Zhang, our Company Commander Feng asked us to ask you, do you need fire support?"
Hearing this, Zhang Dabiao was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and hurriedly nodded:
"Absolutely!
Can your company's artillery reach here? ”
Of course, he knew that in addition to his first battalion, there were also two antiaircraft artillery companies of the special service battalion deployed in the east, and the soldier who came now was obviously a member of the antiaircraft artillery company of the special service battalion.
"Reach!
Our company commander said that if you need support, please give up the firing range in the direction of 11 o'clock, and our guns are deployed in that direction to give you ten minutes of fire support! ”
"Good!
Please report back to you Company Commander Feng, 15 minutes later the shelling will begin!
After turning back to the battle, I invited him to drink! ”
Zhang Dabiao was overjoyed and promised.
Ten minutes of shelling, what kind of concept is this?
That's the artillery support of the headquarters artillery regiment, right?
That's so extraordinary!
The little devil has thousands of defenders, and after ten minutes, it will be good if there are still three or five hundred people left, and when the time comes, he will definitely be able to easily take the city gate if he presses all the battalions.
"Yes!"
The warrior hurriedly agreed, turned and left.
Then Zhang Dabiao hurriedly commanded the soldiers in the battalion, got out of the way, and was ready to charge immediately after the artillery bombardment was over.
Hearing such a strange order from him, the soldiers of the first battalion all talked and were very puzzled.
I thought he, the battalion commander, had convulsions.
Hu Yong, the commander of the third company, even ran over and asked:
"Battalion commander, if we don't step up the siege now, why are we still tossing and moving positions?"
"You know what?
Lao Tzu is going to invite the little devil to a big dinner! ”
Zhang Dabiao, hey, hey, a pleasure.
He had heard Li Yunlong talk about the shocking results of the special service battalion in flattening the antiaircraft guns and eliminating a brigade of little devils, and of course he would not underestimate the shelling 15 minutes later.
Hu Yong looked stunned and muttered:
"A big meal? What else do we have to eat?
Could it be that the regimental commander sent an artillery battalion to help? ”
"Don't guess, you kid, hurry up and transfer Lao Tzu, you will naturally see Lao Tzu's feast in 15 minutes!"
Zhang Dabiao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and slapped him on the head.
Hu Yong was beaten, he couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved, scratched his head and left, still very curious.
I secretly poked and pondered in my heart: The battalion commander actually sold the guanzi, which is really unpleasant!
……
It is said that outside the east gate of Heyuan County, in the direction of Caijiadong, there are several gentle slopes.
A few hours ago, Feng Shuanglin and Guo Youqing, two company commanders of the special service battalion, led hundreds of soldiers from two antiaircraft artillery companies to this hillside with mules and horses pulling antiaircraft guns.
After carefully observing the terrain with a telescope, Feng Shuanglin finally decided to determine the anti-aircraft artillery position here.
While it was still dark, they commanded the soldiers, worked hard to arrange all the gun emplacements and shells, and dug several deep and large anti-artillery holes next to each cannon to avoid the bombardment of the little devil's aerial bombs-
After so many battles with the little devil bombers, Feng Shuanglin has a wealth of experience in how to hit the enemy as much as possible and reduce casualties.
When everything was ready, all the warriors waited silently for the dawn to come.
Feng Shuanglin and Guo Youqing both knew very well that the little devil's plane was coming, and it would have to be tomorrow morning.
……
At 10 o'clock in the evening, when the battalions launched an attack on the county seat, Feng Shuanglin hurriedly stood up, jumped on a big rock, and used a telescope to observe the attack of the first battalion in the direction of the east gate.
Yang Yuanshan had told him that he could support the first battalion as much as he could, so he had to pay attention to the battle situation.
When he saw that the attack of the first battalion was going well, he originally thought that the other party would soon be able to break through the city, and he had no chance to make a move, but he didn't expect that the little devil came with seven or eight hundred reinforcements.
At this moment, although the first battalion blew open the city gates, they did not dare to charge at all.
can only turn to a war of attrition with the little devils.
Seeing this situation, Feng Shuanglin immediately sent someone to ask Zhang Dabiao if he needed support, and at the same time ordered the 11 Bofors 40-mm anti-aircraft guns to turn their muzzles, adjust their angles, and aim in the direction of the east gate of Heyuan County.
Soon, the fighters sent ran back out of breath.
"Lian...... Company commander, Battalion Commander Zhang said that he needed our help!
Please us shelled 15 minutes later.
When I came back, I could already see them conceding to the field. Now I'm back, it's been 5 minutes! ”
"Good!"
Feng Shuanglin nodded, and it took the herald 5 minutes to run back, that is, the shelling would start in 10 minutes.
He immediately ordered:
"Anti-aircraft guns are prepared, all the battlements on the eastern wall of Heyuan County are targeted, ten minutes of free fire at full speed, and 500 shells per cannon!
They all aimed at Lao Tzu to fight, and when the shooting training was completed, the gunner and ammunition man had to go up and rotate to accumulate shooting experience, understand? ”
Feng Shuanglin pondered, with the penetrating power of the Bofors anti-aircraft gun, of course, there is no need to think about breaking down the city wall, but there is great hope for breaking through the battlements of the city wall.
And the little devil's defending troops want to defend against the attack of a battalion, and they will definitely hide behind the battlements of the city wall, and when the time comes, their 11 anti-aircraft guns will be aimed at the battlements, shrapnel and gravel, and the little devils will be able to drink a pot.
And once there is no wall battlement to cover, when the little devil faces a battalion attacking the city, he will lose his cover, and he will definitely not be the opponent of the first battalion when he fights more with less.
"Understood!"
Finally, they were able to shoot the little devils again, and the soldiers of the first anti-aircraft artillery company were naturally very excited.
And the fighters of the machine gun company in the distance were very envious.
The caliber of their machine guns was too small, and in this kind of scene, they couldn't exert their maximum power, and Feng Shuanglin didn't let them shoot too.
……
It took a few minutes for the gunners to shout one after another that they were ready to open fire.
Feng Shuanglin carefully stared at the hands of the watch, waiting for the end of the 10 minutes.
In just a quarter of an hour, it made him feel like a year.
Finally, when the time came, he immediately and categorically ordered:
"Anti-aircraft guns, fire!
Beat these sons to death! ”
(End of chapter)