march to victory

"Boom! Boom!"

Two shells were fired, and soon, two flames and two explosions came from the opposite side, followed by screams.Obviously, the two shells hit the kid,

As for whether the pile of ammunition was blown up or not, nine out of ten it is negative.

Because, from the explanation of the artillery platoon leader and his own observation with the naked eye, the location of the explosion should be the place where the little devil's pile of ammunition was, there is no doubt about this.But the problem is that there is no explosion scene where the imaginary ammunition is detonated by the shell.Even, apart from these two explosions, there was no other explosion response at all, which makes people have to doubt.

Originally, the second company commander planned to go down with everyone, and only left this hill for the artillerymen to play freely.However, the second company commander really wanted to know the result as soon as possible, and was afraid that the artillerymen would fight hard and forget to move, and the artillerymen of the little devil would find an opportunity, so he took the initiative to stay.

However, his worries are obviously a bit superfluous. After all, he is not an artilleryman, and every row is like a mountain.The artillerymen didn't want to send them to the door to let the little devil blow up to death, so they naturally knew how to save their lives.

No, as soon as he saw the results of these two shells, the artillery platoon leader who led the team immediately knew the results, and immediately shouted: "The first target has disappeared, everyone quickly move to the left."

The left side is the direction from which the Second Company Commander came up. The reason for shifting here is not only that I feel safer psychologically, but also because the forest on the left side is denser, so that the little devil's observers cannot see everyone, and it is also convenient for hiding.

At this time, the advantages of small size and small quantity come into play.

In artillery battles, the most fearful thing is that the opponent will find your own artillery position first. The most worrying thing is that you will not be able to hit it accurately. The most depressing thing is that you cannot transfer it in time-even if the small steel cannon is easy to transfer, but so many shells can not be immediately. moved away.

However, for the artillerymen who only brought two small steel cannons this time, but were equipped with twelve people, such a transfer is really convenient. Even, there are still three comrades who can only serve as reserves and are ready to substitute at any time. go up.

So, the artillery platoon leader gave an order, and four people, in groups of two, took up the small steel cannons and ran away. At the end, he followed like a guard.

The little devil's artillery reacted very quickly. No, under the leadership of the artillery company commander, as soon as everyone ran to the foot of the mountain, they heard artillery shells roaring and exploding on the top of the mountain.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Twelve rounds of shells covered at least one-third of the originally small mountain. Obviously, the little devil did not concentrate his firepower on a certain point, but looked at the entire mountain, so there was such a covering bombardment.This small difference made the artillery platoon leader immediately understand that the little devils did not find their previous launch point at all, but only determined the target as this hill.

The little devil was obviously very satisfied with his first shelling being able to accurately hit the mountain. He didn't even need to adjust it, and directly sent a total of sixty shells to the mountain top in a row.

But at this time, it was a bit difficult for the artillery platoon leader.

The previous goal was to bombard the kid's machine gun position on the opposite side of the mountain after blowing up the pile of weapons and ammunition that the kid put on the ground.

But now, because of the little devil's continuous bombardment of this mountain, his artillery position has long been exposed.Not to mention using a telescope to find it accurately, even the naked eye can basically determine it.And the little devil's artillery position fired twelve shells at one time, that is to say, there were at least twelve small steel cannons on the little devil's artillery position.

According to the habit of the little devil, if so many small steel cannons are gathered together, there must be a relatively large shell storage place in the artillery position.If the two small steel cannons bombarded the little devil's artillery position continuously, there would be a relatively high chance of blowing up the little devil's ammunition storage area, thus destroying the little devil's entire artillery position.

Of course, the greater possibility is that the little devil came back to his senses before killing the artillery position of the little devil, so as to find the exact location of the two small steel cannons, and destroy the two small steel cannons... ...If you want to increase the possibility of killing the little devil's artillery positions, you must continue to bombard them continuously. It is impossible to carry out precise shelling against the two small steel cannons.And once the positioning is established, it means that both sides have done it clearly.

The little devils have at least six times more small steel cannons than here; the only advantage here is that they can fire first... In this way, it means that the artillery platoon leader and the others are gambling on luck.If the little devil's artillery position is not killed before the little devil fires back, then the two gates on the artillery platoon leader's side are very likely to be killed by the little devil, not to mention the artillery company commander themselves. Doomed.

Artillery has its own pride, and it is the most hated to see the opponent's colleagues. Therefore, whether it is the comparison of the value of the target or the natural instinct, the artillery platoon leader stares at the little devil's artillery position, obviously wanting to kill the little devil first. Let's talk about the position.

However, the artillery platoon leader is a soldier, and he promised to kill the machine gun position on the mountainside of the little devil on the opposite side, which is tantamount to receiving a military order.

One side is an order, and the other side is instinct, so the artillery platoon leader is a little embarrassed.

However, the end of the little devil's last shell on the top of the mountain here also made the artillery platoon leader make up his mind.

Rushing to the side of the two small steel cannons, his face was solemn, but his eyes were full of excitement, and he reported the coordinates.

The artillerymen who followed this time were all experienced people, and they understood the platoon leader's intentions just from the slightly adjusted coordinates.However, no one said anything, but in the same way, what was revealed in everyone's eyes was—excitement!It perfectly embodies an old saying - peers are enemies.Especially when the enemy's counterparts meet on the battlefield, it is even more of a mortal enemy, and everyone naturally wants to kill each other.

While adjusting the coordinates, the artillery platoon leader suddenly thought of something, pointed to four people and said to everyone: "Except for these four comrades, the rest of the comrades should go to the rear with the company commander."

Everyone was stunned when they heard it, because everyone understood what the platoon leader meant: it is absolutely safe to retreat to the rear, and those who stay will most likely die. After all, little devils are not vegetarians, and Except that the advantage of firing first is not there, the rest are all dominant.

So, everyone quit.

"Platoon leader, since the day I joined the artillery company, I have never been a deserter. If you want to make me a deserter today, you might as well shoot me to death."

"Yes! Platoon leader, comrades live and die together, no matter what, we all bear it together..."

"Platoon leader, you know my temper. If you want to leave, let others go. Anyway, I must stay."

"Everyone trains hard at ordinary times, isn't today what you've been waiting for? Now we finally have a chance to kill the devil... Platoon leader, why don't you let us stay?"

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Others protested, but the four artillerymen who were left behind did not speak at first, but when they heard that everyone was gradually attracting themselves, they stopped doing it immediately.

"What did you say? The platoon leader asked you to go to the back to rest for your own good. Why don't you know what's good?"

"That's right, if it was me, I would have disappeared in a flash."

As soon as they opened their mouths, they got it!The hornet's nest was stabbed immediately, and the seven people, who were worried that they could not find an excuse, immediately aimed their firepower at them, so the scene of a good farewell became a quarrel in the vegetable market.

"Nonsense!" Everyone protested in unison. Although the platoon leader was very moved and even his eyes were a little red, his face became more serious... Now is the time when every second counts, and there is no room for hesitation. Therefore, the artillery platoon leader didn't say any more reasons, widened his eyes, and shouted: "This is an order and must be carried out."

Everyone was stunned, because it had been a long time since they had seen the platoon leader who had always been friendly with everyone, and suddenly he was so unfeeling, which made everyone a little uncomfortable for a while.

"But, platoon leader..."

"Why, don't you listen to orders and want to turn the world upside down?",

Seeing that everyone was silent, the platoon leader waved his hand and said, "Get out! Get out!"

Seeing that the platoon leader had made up his mind, everyone knew that it was irreversible, so they had to salute the platoon leader and the other four comrades who stayed behind, and then walked away with every step turned around.

The platoon leader never looked back, but he didn't do anything else, just stood there and looked up at the stars, but in the end, he let out a long sigh, showing his inner struggle and reluctance.To put it bluntly, at this time, the platoon leader was ready to sacrifice.

"Okay, comrades, now it's up to us." Seeing that all four people were looking over, the platoon leader smiled at everyone and asked, "Is the adjustment finished?"

"All right."

The platoon leader nodded, and then asked the other two: "Move all the shell boxes here and use them together. Let's have a good fight with the little devils today, and let the little devils see and see. Our Eighth Route Army is not comparable to them. of."

There were only four boxes of shells in total, and each box contained ten shells—according to the usual practice, each box should have twelve shells, but the Eighth Route Army was poor, and it had long been formed to reduce each box by two shells. Remind everyone to save money, and to think of these shells, every round is hard-won.I fired one round just now, and now there are 38 rounds left in total.

Seeing that there were still so many shells, the platoon leader thought for a while, pointed to one of the youngest soldiers, and said, "There are still a lot of shells! It's a pity to waste them, and I'm sorry for the hard work of comrades... You! Anti-two boxes The shells go back."

This is also equivalent to letting him go to a safe place to hide, instead of desperately here... In terms of the number of people, two people throw bombs and two people deliver bombs, which is definitely enough. Therefore, from the perspective of saving every artillery, The platoon leader is absolutely right.After all, no matter how rich the assault regiment is, it does not have its own shell production line, and all shells and small steel cannons can only be obtained by seizure. Therefore, every excellent artillery is a precious resource.

"Platoon leader, I don't want to leave, I want to fight with everyone."

"You are still young, and you will have plenty of opportunities in the future. Now, get out!"

In the end, under the gaze of the platoon leader, the soldier saluted everyone with his mouth curled up, and then left with two boxes of shells in his eyes.

"Boy, remember, these two boxes of shells are hard-won, so make good use of them in the future."

After the soldier heard this, he paused suddenly, and then cried out loudly, but ran away quickly.

"Okay, it's our turn to give the little devil a little bit of power."

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