Chapter 551: Our Special Service Group, Never Afraid of No Shells!

It is said that Yang Yuanshan took the guard company and hurried to the position of the artillery battalion.

Gao Yuanzhi saw it, and hurriedly got out of his temporary headquarters made of tree branches to greet him:

"Commander, why are you here?

I'm just about to get the telegraph operator to report on the situation. ”

"Come and see!

Now count the fights you're having here.

How's it going? ”

"The artillery skills of the little devil artillery are very accurate, our losses are large, and now there are only 16 guns left.

In particular, the four 100-mm howitzers are missing, and three of the three 88-mm field guns are missing. ”

Gao Yuanzhi was blunt, and his face was full of distress.

The artillery battalion of 36 guns lost 20 guns in more than an hour.

It's like a toy with a precious gun!

If this is to be said, I am afraid that the military commander of any army will be so distressed that his liver will twitch!

- Except, of course, Xiao Liuzi, Jin Suijun, and Lao Chang's troops!

They don't care about weapons and equipment at all, they just throw them away, they are simply losers among losers!

……

Of course, Yang Yuanshan was distressed that only 2 of the 4 100-mm howitzers and 3 88-mm field guns that he had finally gotten were left.

But he still patted Gao Yuanzhi on the shoulder and comforted:

"If the artillery is gone, it will be gone, and there will be later.

And what about artillery losses?

You anti-artillery holes, won't they be useless? ”

"How could that be?

These anti-artillery holes are very useful, and at least 30% of our casualties have been reduced!

Now our artillery has suffered only more than 200 casualties, most of them were killed by shells, and very few were wounded by shrapnel.

If we replenish the artillery, we will still be a well-known artillery battalion! ”

Listening to Yang Yuanshan talk about the anti-artillery hole, Gao Yuanzhi's eyebrows suddenly danced.

It's so cool to fight a prepared battle.

No wonder the Art of War says that fighting a war is to be prepared to fight the unprepared, which is indeed too correct!

"Okay, well done!"

Yang Yuanshan was also overjoyed.

Prepare to release a batch of artillery later to make up for Gao Yuanzhi.

When the time comes, it will directly shock the little devils.

It is estimated that the little devils can't imagine that the artillery of the artillery battalion of the special service regiment can't be beaten no matter how they are killed!

And even more and more!

"What's going on with the little devil?

How many more artillery do they have? ”

Yang Yuanshan asked again.

"According to the situation reported by the observation post and my observations, they should have only a dozen guns left.

After another hour or two, they will definitely be finished, but by then, we will probably have no artillery left. ”

Gao Yuanzhi replied.

"Okay, then let's fight like this!

It doesn't matter if you run out of artillery!

As long as you keep most of the gunners and the artillery battalions, you can't finish it! ”

Yang Yuanshan said viciously.

"Yes!

But regiment commander, if we continue to fight like this, I'm afraid our shells won't last long.

Just now, in order to gain an advantage, I let the fighters fire two or three rapid shots, and the shell consumption is very large. ”

Gao Yuanzhi agreed, and then talked about his difficulties.

"It's okay, isn't it just a cannonball?

I've got it there!

I'll have someone bring it to you when I get back.

Even if you fight, you will still be gone!

Our spy corps will never have to worry about running out of shells! ”

Yang Yuanshan behaved more boldly than having an arsenal in hand!

Immediately, Gao Yuanzhi was unconvinced.

……

While the two were talking, a guard suddenly rushed over and reported to Yang Yuanshan and Gao Yuanzhi:

"Regiment commander, battalion commander, no, the little devil has a large group of soldiers who are crossing the mountains and mountains, and it looks like they are coming at us!"

When the two of them heard this, their faces immediately changed greatly, and they hurriedly picked up the binoculars and looked into the distance.

Soon, they saw a large number of little devils in-yellow uniforms scurrying through the mountains, and the target was exactly them.

"Good fellows!

The little devil can't beat the artillery battle, and the infantry destroys the artillery. ”

Yang Yuanshan sighed.

I was still a little proud of the artillery battalion.

With an artillery battalion, against an artillery wing of little devils, it will not be left behind.

Who can believe this?

Who would dare to believe it?

But he forgot, where is his artillery battalion, where is an artillery battalion?

That's a super-reinforced artillery regiment!

After all, whose artillery battalion has 36 guns?

"Regiment commander, if the little devils only come to one or two squadrons, there are trenches in front of the positions of our artillery battalions, and they are equipped with box guns, they are not afraid of them.

But now that the little devils have clearly come to a brigade, in order to reduce the losses in the artillery battle, our troops are scattered and scattered, and I am afraid that we will not be able to stop them.

It is estimated that one face will be divided and surrounded by them, and each one will be broken! ”

Gao Yuanzhi frowned and said to Yang Yuanshan.

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he pondered in his heart, and immediately replied:

"Let Wang Ye bring the guard company to support you for the time being!

I'll have someone send you dozens of heavy machine guns right away, and now that you occupy a good position, there are still thousands of soldiers, and dozens of heavy machine guns, I don't believe that the little devils can still rush up! ”

"What?

Dozens of heavy machine guns?

Commander, where did you get so many heavy machine guns? ”

Gao Yuanzhi asked curiously.

"You don't have to worry about this, I'll send someone to deliver it right away."

Saying that, Yang Yuanshan shouted at Wang Ye:

"Wang Ye, you take the guard company here to help the artillery battalion block the little devil's brigade!

Even if you all die, you have to keep our gunners, understand? ”

When Wang Ye heard this order, he immediately felt his blood boiling, and hurriedly shouted to receive the order:

"Yes! The guard company is guaranteed to complete the mission! ”

After explaining to Wang Ye, Yang Yuanshan immediately took Zhang Xiaohe to his temporary headquarters and returned.

On the way, he looked around, and then he chose a small ravine that was only six or seven hundred meters away from the artillery battalion position, but could not be directly seen by them, and quietly released a batch of equipment.

Among them, there are 24 Type 92 heavy machine guns and 9 Ningzao Type 24 Type 79 Makqin heavy machine guns.

In addition, there are 8 Type 94 75mm mountain guns obtained by slaughtering the little devil Major General Yuo Hiraku at the water spring, as well as a large number of various shells and bullets.

After throwing away the equipment, Yang Yuanshan returned to his temporary headquarters, and after waiting for about half an hour, he ordered the telegraph operator to send a telegram to Gao Yuanzhi.

He said that he had sent someone to transport heavy machine guns, shells, and bullets.

……

On the position of the artillery battalion, Gao Yuanzhi looked at the little devil in the ravine not far away with a telescope, and he was very worried.

These sons of bitches are less than 2 kilometers away from their artillery positions.

It will take more than twenty minutes at most, and this group of little devils should be able to pose a threat to their own positions.

Although Wang Ye has now rushed over with the guard company and ambushed in the trench over there, ready to take the other party by surprise, but the guard company is only a hundred people, and Gao Yuanzhi doesn't believe that they can stop the little devils of thousands of people.

At this time, suddenly the telegraph operator rushed out and reported:

"Battalion commander, the regiment commander sent a report that he had sent someone to transport artillery shells and a batch of equipment, and put them in the ravine over there, let us carry them immediately!"

"What?

So fast? That's great! ”

Gao Yuanzhi was immediately very excited.

Hurriedly jumped out and summoned:

"The gunners and ammunition men whose artillery has been blown up, come with me and move the shells!"

At his command, hundreds of soldiers of the artillery battalion were immediately drilled out of various trenches and anti-artillery holes, and followed Gao Yuanzhi into the ravine.

Soon, they came to the ravine that Yang Yuanshan had described in the telegram.

When they saw the 8 75mm mountain guns and the dense heavy machine guns, everyone was shocked.

Everyone hurriedly asked Gao Yuanzhi:

"Battalion commander, who sent this weapon, so many?"

"With so many mountain artillery, Lao Tzu can blow up the little devils again!"

"Good guys, it's all new, that's not bad!"

……

Gao Yuanzhi was naturally confused in his heart, and said in his heart: I didn't hear the movement of mule-drawn cannons just now, how did the regiment commander let people transport these things?

But now that the war is in full swing, it is useless to think about this, so he immediately ordered:

"Quick, bring our mules and horses and pull the cannons over!

The others, carry these heavy machine guns and bullets into the trenches first, and the little devils will come up soon! ”

"Yes!"

The fighters shouted in unison.

Then he started working hard.

With this move, they found that the mountain cannon this time was much lighter than the one they were using now, and even five or six soldiers could lift it.

Suddenly I was amazed and amazed.

Naturally, they don't know that the Type 94 75mm mountain gun is only a little over a thousand catties!

It's more than 400 pounds lighter than Type 41!

The mountain guns are lightweight, which provides great convenience for their handling.

Soon, the mountain artillery was dragged up the hill by the horses, and a heavy machine gun was carried to the trench in front of the artillery position.

Many of the ammunition men of the artillery battalion turned to heavy machine gunners with great interest, and when they saw the little devils in the distance, they were eager to try, and even muttered:

"Little devils, hurry up and run!

Come and die, your grandfather and I are in a hurry! ”

(End of chapter)