Chapter 407: There is still an ambush on the dirt eight roads? Is there any end to it?
Wasp Battleground.
When the anti-aircraft guns of the special service battalion were frantically spitting out shells, Yang Yuanshan was using binoculars to observe the movements of the little devils.
When he saw them begin to crawl towards the back mountain, he hurriedly ordered:
"Stop shooting!
Carry those two twin machine guns down the mountain for me, and transport them by bicycle to the southeast of Altair Mountain!
The little devil thinks he can escape by hiding behind the mountain, so I'll have to show them my 'self-propelled gun'!" β
Hearing this order, the soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery company immediately ceased fire, and then carried the two Erlikon machine guns down the mountain.
More than 100 pounds of cannons, several people carried together, no pressure.
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On the side of the low hill to the east, the little devils saw that they had escaped from the range of the artillery of the special service battalion, and they all collapsed to the ground gasping for breath.
The feeling of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe made them feel that the sky was a lot clearer.
At this time, Satoshi Nakao hurriedly shouted:
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, we have to quickly organize the warriors, maybe the Eighth Road will charge soon!"
At this time, Zhenmu Takeshi thought that now at the foot of this mountain, Tubalu had mobilized more than one regiment of troops and surrounded himself.
However, he didn't panic, took a few breaths, sat up, regained a little calmness, and said domineeringly:
"Now we are condescending, and if we want to attack the mountain, we have to pay a heavy price!
The warriors of my 225th Wing will definitely let them see the bravery of our Great Fuso Locust Army! β
Hearing this, Satoshi Nakao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and said in his heart: Didn't you look at the people under your command who are now depressed?
The big guys are scared out!
It's also brave and woolen!
The military heart is gone!
But he did not dare to say this, so he had to do his duty as chief of staff, reminding:
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, now is the time for the warriors to find a way to build fortifications and bunkers, and prepare to resist the attack on the mountain.
It's too late to dig trenches, and moving some stones to build a few breastworks can do a trick. β
"Yo Si!
Nakao-kun, this matter is entrusted to you, hurry up and arrange it! β
Takeshi Jinki nodded and agreed to Satoichi Nakao's suggestion.
Hearing that this guy threw the pot on his head so easily, Satoshi Nakao almost died of anger.
But because the official was crushed to death, for the sake of his own life, he could only stand up honestly and command the soldiers who had lost their souls to start working.
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Just as they began to get busy, the soldiers of the various companies of the special service battalion were restless at the foot of the mountain.
A soldier in the second company immediately went to ask Xia Dayi:
"Company commander, the anti-aircraft guns have ceased fire, aren't we going to charge yet?
There are only a few hundred little devils left on this mountain, and if we don't rush first, we won't be able to grab it! β
When Xia Dayi heard this, he hurriedly replied:
"The battalion commander didn't let people blow the trumpet, what are we rushing for?
Stay honest with me, don't affect the battalion commander's arrangement. β
Hearing this, the soldiers could only retreat honestly, but they inevitably muttered in their mouths-
"Aren't you just a few hundred little devils?
What else is arranged!
One charge solves the problem! β
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Sending this soldier away, Xia Dayi hurriedly went to find Li Dahe, the commander of the third company:
"Lao Li, when are we going to charge?"
"Hey, charge?
Lao Xia, don't dream of eating any big meat.
From what I know about the battalion commander, he has now let the anti-aircraft guns cease fire, but he has not blown the trumpet, he must be adjusting the artillery deployment, waiting for the little devils to continue to collapse, and then let us infantry go up and clean up the mess. β
Li Dahe, hey, hey, a pleasure.
Of course, he was also anxious.
But it's useless to be anxious, in the spy camp, even Wei Dayong, a reckless man, doesn't dare to violate Yang Yuanshan's military orders, let alone them.
In fact, on the other side of the mountain, Wei Dayong really wanted to disobey Yang Yuanshan's order and lead people directly up the mountain.
But as soon as he put forward this idea, he was opposed by Wang Ye, the commander of the guard company.
"Monk, the battalion commander has an order, you must hear the charge before you can charge, and if you rush now, if the soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery company continue to fire, you will be injured by mistake!
What's more, if the battalion commander's arrangement is broken, even if you are shot, you will not be wronged! β
Wei Dayong is not afraid of being shot, but if the soldiers of the special operations company charge with him, but they are accidentally injured by their own people, it will be too wronged.
Therefore, he can only be honest.
But he inevitably kept looking in the direction of the wasp, hoping that Yang Yuanshan's next order would come soon.
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On the wasp wall, Yang Yuanshan watched Feng Shuanglin go with two machine guns, so he simply ordered the soldiers on the position to eat some dry food and drink some water first.
From the moment the little devil retreated to the low mountain, he basically gave up his initiative to attack.
Now the initiative on the entire battlefield has been transferred to the special battalion.
Therefore, the soldiers of the first company and the logistics company have almost completed their mission, and they can put their swords and guns in storage and horses in Nanshan.
At this time, He Yunfu came over and asked:
"Battalion commander, there are still a lot of little devils and wounded soldiers wailing on the road down the mountain, should we send some people-"
He didn't finish the rest of the words, but Yang Yuanshan had already understood what he meant, and hurriedly nodded:
"Okay, you can arrange for two platoons equipped with box cannons to go down and help them get over, so as not to upset me by calling them.
But it's best to bring two heavy machine guns for cover, don't be overshadowed by the little devils. β
"Yes!"
He Yunfu turned around and went to make arrangements.
In a few moments, a hundred fighters came out of the trenches, happily carrying heavy machine guns, and went down the hillside.
Soon, sporadic gunshots and short screams could be heard down the hillside.
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On the other side of the little devil, Sanada Shungen ran to find Takeshi Zhenmu with a pale face:
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, our observation post says that the Dirt Eight Road is executing the wounded soldiers we left behind!"
"Eight Tooth Road!
Tubalu doesn't talk about martial arts!
Damn it, damn it! β
Zhenmu Takeshi was so angry that he jumped like thunder.
Hurriedly said:
"Do we still have a heavy machine gun?
Let's get our heavy machine guns to strafe these rampant bastards! β
As soon as the shelling of the special battalion eliminated their artillery, it focused on their heavy machine-gun fire points.
Blew up their 12 heavy machine guns to the last one.
"Yes!"
Sanada Shungen agreed.
After a while, the heavy machine gun was mobilized, a commanding height was set up, and then fired-
"Aggressive ......"
The bullets flying in all directions startled the soldiers of the special service battalion, and everyone hurriedly lay down and hidden.
"Are there any casualties?"
The platoon commander who led the team asked.
"Nope!
Platoon commander, the position of the little devils is now almost two kilometers away from here, where can we be beaten? β
The fighters replied.
The effective firing range of the Type 92 heavy machine gun is only about 800 meters, and although the maximum firing range is three or four thousand meters, in fact, at a distance of 800 meters, it can basically only rely on the density of fire to cover the shooting and pose a threat.
Now the little devil is shooting at them with a heavy machine gun, and the probability of hitting them is too low.
On the wasp hill, Wang Gensheng saw that the little devil actually had a heavy machine gun, and immediately shouted:
"Mountain artillery, adjust the shooting of Zhu Yuan, and blow up the little devil's heavy machine gun for Lao Tzu!"
At the sound of an order, the gunners of the 7 mountain guns adjusted their firing in unison, and fired a salvo -
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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Seven cannon shots blasted the heavy machine gun into the sky along with the machine gunners and ammunition men around him.
Zhenmu Wuzhi saw that the only heavy firepower he had left was gone, and he was suddenly furious.
I can't wait to draw my sword and rush over to duel with Yang Yuanshan.
And Sanada Shungen was not surprised, and he was even glad that he had written a suicide note.
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In the following time, Takeshi Jinki led the remnants of his troops, and in this way, he held on the low mountain, preparing to delay time.
And the fighters of the special battalion surrounded the low mountain, did not attack, silently waited for the final charge.
Except for Wang Gensheng's artillery, which occasionally fired one or two cannons as live-fire training, the battlefield actually quieted down like this.
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Li Yunlong in Heyuan County heard that the movement had stopped, and hurriedly sent someone to inquire about the situation.
Yang Yuanshan immediately told him that there was still one hour to settle the battle at most.
When Li Yunlong got the news, he finally put his mind at ease.
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Time passed quickly.
More than half an hour later, Yang Yuanshan waited for the big play, and finally started again.
Everyone in the audience could only hear the dense sound of artillery on the mountainside of Altair Mountain in the southeast direction-
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
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And then there isβ
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
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On the position of the little devils, the debris was splashed, and the grass and trees were broken.
The blood of countless little devil soldiers gushed out, and the stumps and broken arms flew everywhere, which was unbearable to see.
All of a sudden, the screams were terrible!
Seeing this, Zhenmu Wuzhi's eyes were about to fall out, and he shouted in horror:
"Nani? Tubalu also has an ambush in Altair Mountain?
How could they have calculated that we would hide here? β
Satoshi Nakao said eagerly:
"Your Excellency Wing Commander, this cannon sounds like a machine gun, let's move to the other side quickly, don't stay here and be bombed!"
Hearing this, Zhenmu Takeshi nodded hurriedly as if grasping a life-saving straw, and ordered in a loud voice:
"Hurry up and move to the west!
Avoid shelling! β
The two men made a decision in a panic, and they had no idea that they had just escaped from the west to avoid the shelling.
The little devil soldiers were accustomed to obeying the orders of their superiors, and when they saw that they gave such orders, they all obeyed them honestly, and no one questioned them.
Squatting down, he ran to the western hillside.
However, they had just braved the fire of machine guns and finally ran to the west, but they were greeted by a wave of more intense shelling.
The shells of anti-aircraft guns and mountain artillery fell like raindrops, and the explosion made them cry for their fathers and mothers, and they wanted to cry without tears, so they only dared to lie on the ground and wail:
"Amaterasu, why is the artillery fire on the Tsuchihachi Road so fierce?
Are their shells endless? β
This was Wang Gensheng, who was on the top of the wasp hill opposite, and saw them coming out again, so he commanded the artillerymen to shell it.
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Seeing that he had made a stupid decision, Takeshi Zhenki couldn't help but scold Satoshi Nakao:
"Yaga!
You shit!
What's the bad idea?
Did you take the benefits of the dirt eight roads? β
If it weren't for the shelling now, he wouldn't dare to get up, he would have to jump up, draw his sword and cut down this stupid chief of staff!
But he forgot that he was praising others just now!
As soon as Satoshi Nakao was scolded, he was immediately angry, and said in his heart: You bastard couldn't even let out a fart just now, and you are embarrassed to say me?
At this time, the captain Sanada Shungen saw that his brigade had suffered heavy casualties, and he wailed everywhere, feeling that his heart was dripping blood.
These are all his siblings!
Immediately crossed a heart, crawled over and said to Zhenmu Wuzhi:
"Your Excellency, the artillery fire of Tubalu is too fierce, and under the attack from both sides, we will be worthless, so it is better for the whole army to rush down the mountain and fight to the death with Tubalu!"
Sanada Shungen felt that he had already written a suicide note anyway, and instead of being killed by a shell, it was better to rush down, kill one to be enough, and kill two to earn one.
However, he also pondered that he couldn't let Zhenmu Takeshi have a good time, so he proposed that the whole army rush together.
When Zhenmu Takeshi heard his advice, of course he was unwilling.
He pondered that the Eighth Brigade in the Shimen area was coming quickly, and he might as well lie down here and wait for the Eighth Brigade.
What if the dirt eight roads can wait?
Wouldn't that still be evaluated as good at defense?
Thinking of this, he immediately replied:
"Yaga! You idiot.
Thousands of people are surrounded at the foot of the mountain on Tuba Road, and if we rush down now, we will be sent to death!
It's no pity that you're dead, but if you want to bury my brave locust warriors, that's a no!
Hurry up and organize your men to lie down carefully and avoid shelling.
There is absolutely no end to the shells of the Dirt Eight Road, and when they run out of shells, it will be our chance! β
With his high-sounding words, it's okay to fool the soldiers below, but if he wants to fool Sanada Shunyuan, of course it's impossible.
Sanada Shungen understood the essence of this guy's fear of death at a glance, and he couldn't help but despise it in his heart.
Simply put it badly, yin and yang:
"Your Excellency, as the co-captain of the dignified Locust Army, would pin his hopes on the depleted shells of the Tuba Road, which is really breathtaking!"
When Zhenmu Wuzhi heard this, his nose suddenly turned crooked.
Immediately roared:
"Yaga!
How dare you bastard offend your superiors? Give me death! β
As he spoke, he jumped up and was about to draw his knife and slash this bastard.
But he had completely forgotten that the special battalion was still bombarding them frantically!
When he jumped up, he happened to encounter a cannonball, which directly interrupted him, and blood poured Sanada Shunyuan on his face.
was so frightened that he couldn't help but exclaim-
"Ahh
It took a full minute for him to come to his senses, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.
This waste wing captain died like this, so can he lead his warriors to break through the encirclement of the Eighth Road?
Thinking of this, he immediately went to find a few of his squadron leaders and asked them to organize the team.
However, at this time, a familiar voice was heard shouting:
"Your Excellency, Wing Commander, is shattered!
Ladies and gentlemen, now I order you, in my capacity as Chief of Staff of the Wing, to immediately move into that col to the south and defend it!
Flag Guard, Burn the Flag Immediately! β
Hearing this, Sanada Shungen almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
Who is directing this blindly??
When I looked up, I saw Satoshi Nakao waving his arms and pointing fingers.
When he thought of not helping himself to speak before this guy, Sanada Shungen was on fire.
His second brigade has now lost more than half of it, except for the bastard Takeshi Zhenmu, this guy is not without responsibility.
Now listening to his blind command, Sanada Shungen immediately became angry from his heart, and the evil was born to the side of the guts, pulled out the Wangba box on his waist, and quietly aimed at Nakao Sakaichi's chest.
Sakaichi Nakao didn't know that Sanada Shungen was going to hit him with a black gun, and he was still shouting loudly.
"Smack!"
With a soft sound, Sanada Jungen pulled the trigger, and then he collapsed-
(End of chapter)