Soon that two battalions of troops were in place, the pressure on Yang Yuanshan's heart dissipated a lot.

Although these two battalions can only be regarded as a rabble, he feels that it must be okay to let these people shoot at the little devils with guns.

Moreover, with the special service company, the baggage battalion, and those recovered wounded soldiers as the backbone, the combat effectiveness should not be too weak.

He walked slowly towards the temporary headquarters, thinking to himself:

When Wang Ye organizes these two battalions, he will send one each to Han Yang and Li Youqiang, and he will definitely be able to withstand this afternoon.

As long as they stay up until dark, it will be impossible for the little devil to attack, and he will send Wei Dayong and Wang Xikui to harass them.

Try to keep them awake all night!

By dawn tomorrow, the mentally ill little devil will probably not have a little combat power left.

When the time comes, Han Yang and they will be considered successful as long as they hold on until noon......

While pondering these things, Yang Yuanshan looked around.

After some observation, we finally found a hidden mountain col and released dozens of Type 99 light machine guns, more than 800 38 large covers, and a batch of 6.5 mm Arizaka bullets, ready to replenish the equipment of Wang Ye's new two battalions.

True, he took only rifles and light machine guns, not guns.

- It's not that he is reluctant, but mainly considering that the militiamen of these two battalions simply cannot learn to use artillery in a short time.

It is also a waste to take it out, and it also affects the speed of the retreat later.

After this matter was done, Yang Yuanshan hurried back to the headquarters in great strides.

As soon as he came back, Wu Jun, the leader of the telecommunications squad, stepped forward with a telegram to report:

"Regiment commander, report to the commander of the artillery battalion."

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, his heart suddenly beat faster again.

Don't just finish your own artillery battalion!

Hurriedly snatched the newspaper, took a closer look, and immediately smiled.

It turned out that Gao Yuanzhi reported that there were still more than 720 combat-ready personnel and more than 130 wounded in the artillery battalion.

And 17 75-mm mountain guns remained in artillery, and 15 heavy machine guns remained.

At present, they are already recovering the artillery position while sending the wounded to this side, and it is expected that they will be able to re-shell the little devils soon.

Although looking at the data, the artillery battalion of the special mission regiment has already suffered more than half of the casualties, they have not lost their combat effectiveness in the first place, and there are still so many artillery pieces left in the second.

So of course Yang Yuanshan was happy.

He immediately ordered Wu Jun:

"Call back Gao Yuanzhi and ask them to leave half of the gunners who are not skilled in gunnery, and continue to use the little devils to shoot live ammunition and practice gunnery, and everyone else will withdraw."

For this order, Wu Jun was suddenly very puzzled, and asked curiously:

"Regiment commander, isn't this battle either fighting or withdrawing?

Why did you let the artillery battalion withdraw halfway? ”

"There is no need for a total withdrawal for the time being.

If they don't withdraw, I'm worried that something will happen to them, and that they will be wiped out, and it will be difficult for my artillery battalion to be rebuilt at that time. ”

Yang Yuanshan explained.

When Wu Jun heard this, he nodded and hurriedly went to send the report.

No sooner had he sat down in front of the radio than another telegraph operator stood up again and announced in a loud voice:

"Regiment leader, the superior leader called, saying that everything is normal over there in Jinnan!

The little devil hasn't been able to win completely!

We don't have to worry, we can deal with the little devils slowly! ”

When Yang Yuanshan heard this, he was even more pleased, and applauded:

"Great!

That little devil will definitely not be sent by plane again in a short time!

In this battle, our special service group has won! ”

……

On the side of the artillery battalion, Gao Yuanzhi received Yang Yuanshan's order, and he was also a little confused.

After thinking about it for three minutes, he roughly understood what Yang Yuanshan meant, and immediately called the deputy battalion commander Wang Gensheng:

"Lao Wang, the regiment commander ordered us to withdraw half of the people with excellent artillery skills to go back, it should be another task in other aspects, I want you to lead the team back."

He was afraid that the other party would rush to stay with him, so he fooled and said that there might be a mission.

Wang Gensheng's brain was not as flexible as his, so he didn't react immediately, and quickly nodded in agreement.

"Good! No problem. ”

Gao Yuanzhi said again:

"Take the 8 new cannons with you, and leave the 9 old cannons behind.

Look at the side of the road, the little devils are still desperately charging, we have to resume the shelling quickly. ”

"Good!"

……

After arranging the evacuation of the group of soldiers with the best artillery skills, Gao Yuanzhi took the remaining 300 soldiers who were not skilled in artillery, led the mules and horses, pulled up the artillery that they had just pushed down the ravine, and then re-set up the gun position, and began to continue shelling the little devils who were frantically attacking the positions of the second and third battalions.

After the "bang, bang, bang" sound of shelling, one shell after another with the whistle of death streaked across the sky.

Charge towards the most dense part of the line of little devils and smash it!

……

On the little devil's side, when Akiba Ryuken saw that there were only 9 bombers coming from the air force's side, he had a vague bad premonition.

So instead of putting the hope of breaking the enemy on the aviation, he launched a full-scale assault, trying to use the tactics of the sea of people to consume the personnel and ammunition of the special service regiment.

I have to say that his set is still very useful.

Under the impact of the little devil soldiers who sacrificed their lives and forgot to die, regardless of casualties, the soldiers of the second and third battalions felt more and more pressure.

The Type 92 infantry artillery was overheated, and it was about to explode, so it had to slow down the shelling.

The light and heavy machine guns also began to jam and be damaged because of the high temperature.

Only the Maxim machine guns of the second battalion were water-cooled, and they could be kept under fire by constantly pouring water to cool down, barely maintaining the density of fire.

In this case, there are constantly no well-concealed fighters who are hit by the marksmanship of the little devils.

On the battlefield, the number of fighters is visibly decreasing.

The three Han Yang, who served as the conductors, all looked very grim.

He Yunfu couldn't help but say to Han Yang:

"Old Han, why don't you let the anti-aircraft guns fire?

The little devil is only 50 meters away from our first trench, and I estimate that it will take less than half an hour before he should rush up.

Once they rush into the trenches, our morale will be shaken on the one hand, and we will lose our geographical advantage on the other!

They just need to squat in the trenches and throw grenades with grenadiers, and then our anti-aircraft guns will not be able to help them. ”

When Han Yang heard this, he didn't immediately agree or refuse, but asked Wang Quanfa next to him:

"Lao Wang, what do you think?"

"I think...... You can wait a little longer! ”

Wang Quanfa shouted in surprise.

Then, without waiting for them to ask, he pointed in the direction of the artillery battalion to the south and said:

"You see, the little devil's bombers lost 5 and only 4 escaped.

Let's wait, maybe the artillery battalion still has artillery that can fire!

When the time comes, we can hold on for a while longer! ”

Hearing his words, Han Yang and He Yunfu hurriedly looked up, and they were immediately pleasantly surprised, and nodded hurriedly:

"Okay, let's quickly tell the soldiers the good news, and then insist on it!"

Then they shouted in unison:

"Comrades, hold on!

The bombers of the little devils were beaten away by us, and the comrades of the artillery battalion will soon be able to continue shelling, and the little devils will not be rampant for long!

Victory is at hand! ”

The soldiers originally watched the little devils charging wave after wave and fearless of death, and the comrades around them fell one after another, and they were inevitably a little panicked in their hearts, and their hands holding guns trembled slightly.

Now that he heard the shouts of Han Yang and the others, he was suddenly pleasantly surprised, and his heart immediately calmed down, and the gun in his hand was also stabilized, and he kept killing the little devils who were charging over.

……

On the little devil's side, of course, Akiba Ryuken also observed the tragic situation of his own bombers returning with only 4 left, and couldn't help but scold angrily:

"Yaga!

These wastes of the army aviation, bombing the artillery positions of the eight roads, can actually lose 5 aircraft!

At this rate, the aircraft factories of our locust army will not be able to keep up with the speed of the loss of these wastes! ”

After scolding, he immediately realized that he had to speed up his attack.

Otherwise, once there is still heavy artillery left on the Tuba Road, then their own troops will attack under artillery fire, and the situation will be even more unfavorable at that time.

Thinking of this, he immediately shouted:

"Charge faster, don't stop!

Be loyal to His Majesty the Locust, just today!

Kill and give—"

Listening to the old devil's crazy roar, the little devil soldiers immediately howled like beasts and rushed forward with all their might.

On the battlefield, for a while, the bullets rained down, and the wind was impenetrable!

The infantry artillery positions arranged on the mountain beams on both sides, due to the small number of infantry deployed, were suddenly broken through by the little devils and fell into a white-knuckle battle.

Fortunately, the soldiers of the special mission group are equipped with box cannons per capita, and they have a great advantage in this white-knuckle battle.

Although the number of people was not as good as the little devils, they still used their violent firepower to beat the more than 100 little devils who rushed in screaming again and again.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Han Yang and He Yunfu immediately took a hundred soldiers each, rushed to the mountain beams on both sides to support, and finally eliminated all these little devils, recovered several trenches, and stabilized the position.

At this time, seeing that the little devil had mobilized more troops to rush over, Han Yang couldn't help but scold:

"The little devil raised by the son of a bitch, this is crazy!

Rushing to reincarnate is it? ”

He was about to take it anymore, and immediately sent someone to inform the anti-aircraft guns to fire with all their strength to eliminate these little devils, but suddenly there was the sound of shells breaking through the air from the south-

"Woohoo...... Woohoo ......"

Suddenly shouted in surprise:

"Comrades, our artillery support is here!"

……

(End of chapter)