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Chapter 399: The evil little devil flies away

Wenghueng Nao is less than 10 kilometers away from the south gate of Heyuan County.

It is the commanding height in the south of Heyuan County, controlling water springs and the main roads of the river.

Yang Yuanshan led the soldiers, holding torches and stepping on the dew at night, and hurried here.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a guard post arranged by He Yunfu.

Seeing Yang Yuanshan coming with a large army, he quickly came up to greet them.

Yang Yuanshan waved his hand and asked him to continue to stick to his post, and then led the people to climb the mountain.

Not long after, they arrived at their position on the hillside.

"battalion commander!"

He Yunfu, Zhao Li, Han Yang, and Xu Wei quickly came over to greet them.

"How about it?

Have the trenches been dug? "

Yang Yuanshan asked about the trenches first. It would be dawn in a few hours. If the Japs acted quickly, they might arrive very quickly.

If the trenches have not been dug by then, the losses to the secret service battalion may not be small.

"There are a lot of rocks on the hillside here, which is not easy to dig. The tools of the soldiers are not easy to use, so the progress is slow."

He Yunfu frowned and answered.

Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan was a little dissatisfied.

The action is slow now. If the fight breaks out later, the soldiers will have to use their lives to fill the gap!

But when he looked around, he saw that the soldiers were sweating profusely from working and no one was lazy, so he couldn't say anything immediately.

After thinking for a moment, he immediately ordered:

"Let the soldiers rest for a while. I brought canned food and asked the soldiers to heat it up over the fire and eat it.

After half an hour, continue digging!

I brought the people from the 2nd and 3rd companies and the guard company, and we all worked harder to dig it out before dawn! "

"What? Canned? Meat?"

Zhao Li asked in surprise.

The soldiers of his logistics company had been digging trenches for several hours and were already tired and hungry.

"Not bad! Beef!"

"Okay!"

Zhao Li nodded excitedly, and then shouted on the ground:

"Comrades, the battalion commander has brought us canned beef!"

In the trenches, the soldiers who were digging and digging were very happy when they heard this and shouted in unison:

"Thank you, battalion commander!"

……

Yang Yuanshan asked each company commander to arrange for his people to stop and get canned food. He walked to the top of the mountain and observed the terrain with a telescope. Then he nodded secretly and felt that the position chosen by He Yunfu and Zhao Li was good.

The mountain cannon is arranged on the top of the mountain, commanding the sky, and has a wide range of shooting.

The infantry's multiple trenches were on the mountainside, which not only protected the artillery positions but also gained terrain advantages.

After looking at the terrain, Yang Yuanshan walked down the top of the mountain, and Zhang Xiaohe came face to face with a hot can.

"Battal Commander, this is for you."

"Okay! Have all the soldiers eaten?"

Yang Yuanshan estimated that the hundreds of boxes of cans and the two thousand people on the battlefield at this moment should be enough for one man.

"After eating it, my mouth is full of oil and it tastes delicious!"

Zhang Xiaohe nodded quickly.

As he spoke, his mouth was drooling.

He hasn't eaten it yet!

Seeing how greedy he was, Yang Yuanshan smiled slightly, reached out to take the can, and sent him to eat it too.

Then he walked to Han Yang and other company commanders, sat down, reached for a bayonet from his waist, pried open the lid of the can, dug out a piece of meat with the tip of the knife, and fed it to his mouth.

The satisfaction brought by the meat fiber made Yang Yuanshan unable to help but be filled with joy.

This feeling is absolutely difficult for people who often eat meat to understand.

He didn't care about anything else, and destroyed the one-pound can in three strokes, five by two, and finally licked the box.

It's oily and full of satisfaction.

After eating the can, Yang Yuanshan finally regained some thinking ability. Yang Yuanshan quickly asked Han Yang next to him:

"Han Yang, you attacked Lounan Town and didn't get anything good?

A small town has some food, meat, and livestock, right? "

Han Yang also finished eating the can and was sipping water. Seeing him asking, he quickly answered:

"I was worried that the reinforcements from the Japs in Wenghuang Nao would arrive too quickly, so after wiping out the Japs in Lounan Town, I didn't even bother to clean up the battlefield, so I led my men here.

A platoon of people was left cleaning the battlefield. If they had captured anything good, they would have to send someone to ask to find out. "

"Okay. We can only wait until daybreak to send someone to check.

When you attack the town, what are the casualties? "

Yang Yuanshan patted his shoulder.

"There are about twenty casualties. This group of little devils is different from the ones we have encountered before. Not only are their marksmanship poor, but their fighting will is also a lot worse.

Not long after the fight, he dropped his gun and started running away, just like the two Japanese devils! "

Han Yang had some confusion on his face.

He couldn't figure out why there was such a big difference in combat effectiveness among the regular Japanese soldiers who were also wearing shit-yellow military uniforms and various epaulettes.

He felt that if it were the little devils he met before, if he attacked Lounan Town one by one this time, it would be more reasonable to have at least hundreds of casualties.

"Hehe, I told you guys a long time ago that these little devils are just a mob.

This time our regiment captured Heyuan County, and all battalions combined had only a thousand casualties.

But we eliminated more than 2900 little Japs and captured nearly 400 of them! "

Yang Yuanshan smiled proudly and thought to himself: In two or three years, when the elite veterans of the Little Japs are almost exhausted, it should not be surprising that you will encounter such useless soldiers without incident.

"what?

Killing more than 3000 Japs with a thousand casualties?

This is incredible! "

The meat in Han Yang's mouth almost fell out, and his face was full of shock.

……

After eating the canned beef and resting for a while, Yang Yuanshan ordered the entire battalion of soldiers to work together to dig trenches and anti-cannon holes.

Even when he encountered a big rock and a shovel couldn't do anything, he gave the extravagant order to detonate the cannonball directly to blow up the boulder to increase the excavation speed.

With the efforts of more than 2,000 people, by six o'clock in the morning, the trench system on Huong Nao was finally formed.

Many zigzag trenches appeared on the hillside, and every few meters, there were bombproof holes that could accommodate several people.

In these anti-gun holes, some wood is generally used to support them, trying to make them strong and safe. After the work was completed, Yang Yuanshan ordered everyone to eat some solid food and rest quickly.

This time we can't light a fire to bake the cans. On the one hand, we want to keep the cans for the soldiers of the anti-aircraft gun company, and on the other hand, because the Japs will come at any time now, and lighting a fire may alert the Japs.

The soldiers ate a few mouthfuls of dry food and then fell asleep.

As for himself, he led the cadres to carefully patrol the position, and then used some turf to cover the places where the Japs could easily find them.

Just like that, the time came to 8 o'clock, and the reinforcements of the little devils had not yet arrived.

He couldn't help but become a little anxious, and called He Yunfu, whose eyes were red from the pain:

"Lao He, where has the farthest reconnaissance range of the scouts you sent reached?"

“I asked them to go out for 5 kilometers and report back immediately if there is any situation.

There is no return yet, it must be because the little devil hasn't arrived yet. "

He Yunfu explained.

“This little devil’s reinforcements are coming a bit slowly.

Could it be that the troops were really depleted to the point of abandonment of Heyuan? "

Yang Yuanshan was a little unwilling.

I have been digging trenches for half the night. If the little Japs don’t come, I’ll be really upset!

In the middle of the night, even he himself was so tired that his back ached, let alone those ordinary soldiers.

If all that sweat was wasted, it would be a huge blow to the morale of the soldiers.

At this time, suddenly a correspondent rushed over from the bottom of the mountain and shouted from a distance:

"Battal Commander, the kid's plane is here!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yuanshan's heart trembled, and he quickly said to He Yunfu and Han Yang:

"Han Yang, Lao He, you two are responsible for commanding here, I'll go to Shuanglin to have a look!"

"Yes!"

"Xiaohe, bring the security team, get on your bicycle, and follow me!"

Yang Yuanshan greeted again.

Then he ran to the correspondent and asked:

"How many of the little devil's planes have arrived?"

"When the company commander asked me to report, the Little Japanese plane was still too far away from our position and could not be seen clearly.

But according to the reports from observers, there are quite a few. "

"Okay! Let's go take a look!"

Yang Yuanshan nodded.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohe pushing a bicycle for him, he quickly took it over, jumped on the bicycle, and ran down the mountain along the mountain road.

This made Zhang Xiaohe shout from behind:

"Batalion Commander, wait for us!

Be careful, last time a comrade was riding a bicycle on a mountain road and fell off a cliff! "

Yang Yuanshan paid no attention to his crow's mouth and ran like a hot wheel with his feet.

This Heyuan battle has finally reached the exciting mid-game stage.

Of course he couldn't wait.

……

Running wildly all the way, Yang Yuanshan led the people to the east of Heyuan County.

Halfway through, a soldier from Zhang Xiaohe's security squad shouted to him:

"Batalion Commander, look far away!"

Yang Yuanshan looked up and saw densely packed, locust-like planes flying from the east, heading straight towards Heyuan County.

Yang Yuanshan counted a little and then cursed:

"Several groups, two more reinforced formations, 24 bombers!

And there are two fighter jets escorting them. Is this a smart move? "

Little did he know that Junyuki Hanatani, the chief of staff of the First Army in Jinyang, had originally planned to ask Okamura Jining to deploy a bomber formation of 10 bombers for support.

However, because I received the farewell telegram from Hikoshiro Eto and felt that the situation was serious, I repeatedly asked Okamura Jining to send 12 additional bombers and 2 fighter planes together.

The purpose is to completely eliminate this group of daring but amazingly powerful Tubal Road. At least, blow up all their artillery so that the reinforcements coming from Shuiquan can bite them hard.

It's a pity that no matter how carefully Hanaya Junyuki thought about it, she would never have imagined that the secret service camp actually had more than 20 anti-aircraft guns!

Next to him, Zhang Xiaohe asked while riding his bike:

"Battal Commander, can Commander Feng and the others beat the Japs?"

So many planes! "

"Huh, you can't beat me, but you have to beat me to find out!"

Yang Yuanshan snorted coldly.

In fact, he didn't have a clue.

Now Feng Shuanglin only has 22 anti-aircraft guns in his hands. It is too difficult to deal with the 26 Japanese planes.

However, he felt relieved again when he thought that the secret service camp had no anti-aircraft guns before and could only use heavy machine guns to knock down the Japanese planes.

It would be hopeless to kill them all, but it would be nice to kill half of them!

……

Soon, Yang Yuanshan and his men rushed to the vicinity of Caijiadong, less than one kilometer away from Feng Shuanglin's anti-aircraft gun position.

But he did not lead the men to continue to charge forward. Instead, he waved the soldiers to stop and climbed towards a nearby hillside, preparing to watch the battle there.

At this moment, the dense Japanese bombers in the sky have already flown over the anti-aircraft gun position. If he continues to rush over, he will only cause more chaos to Feng Shuanglin.

However, he did not forget to send the correspondent to deliver the order:

"Go tell Feng Shuanglin and ask him to try his best to ensure the safety of the gunners. The anti-aircraft gun was bombed, but we can still get it again!

The lives of soldiers are the most precious! "

"Yes!"

……

On the Caijiadong anti-aircraft gun position, Feng Shuanglin hid under a short tree and used his binoculars to look at the Japs bombers that were about to fly overhead. He felt his palms sweating and his heart beating faster.

Now, he is preparing to trick the little devil. If he succeeds, he will make a lot of money.

From last night to now, he thought that the soldiers had dug anti-cannon holes and were idle, so he organized the soldiers who knew how to weave baskets, got some wickers, weaved some straw hat-like coverings, and covered them. on each anti-aircraft gun as camouflage.

Therefore, now that the little devils have flown above their position, they still haven't noticed the existence of their more than 20 anti-aircraft guns, which are still at a height of about three thousand meters.

This height is just within the range of their anti-aircraft guns!

At this time, Guo Youqing rushed over and shouted:

"Old Feng, if you don't open fire, the little Japs will fly over!"

"Let the soldiers prepare first, wait for my order, and then open fire. Let's catch these iron crows by surprise from behind!"

Feng Shuanglin mentally estimated the distance of the Little Japanese plane and answered loudly.

After hearing what he said, Guo Youqing nodded quickly and then shouted:

"Comrades, come out and get ready!"

Hearing this cry, the soldiers of the anti-aircraft gun company immediately got out of the anti-gun hole next to the gun emplacement, tried their best to remove the shield on the anti-aircraft gun, and then began to adjust the angle and direction of the gun barrel.

They were already familiar with these things in training, so they were ready in less than a minute. Even the shells were loaded and ready to fire.

After dozens of seconds, Feng Shuanglin estimated that the distance was almost the same, and immediately shouted:

"Comrades, direction is 7 o'clock, angle is 60 degrees, fire with full force!"

(End of this chapter)