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Isn’t Chapter 644 just an anti-aircraft gun? There are so many of us!
Just as the Japanese planes were bombing Niutoushan indiscriminately, Yang Yuanshan and the people from the first company of the guard battalion had already adjusted their direction of travel and were heading towards Niutoushan.

On the one hand, he was preparing to bring people to help rescue the wounded. On the other hand, he also wanted to see the casualties of his anti-aircraft gun battalion.

If there was still the strength to fight, then he would ask Feng Shuanglin to quickly rebuild the army.

After all, the forty or fifty anti-aircraft guns in his system warehouse were just sitting there gathering dust, what a waste!
……

As they walked, more than a hundred of them kept raising their heads to pay attention to the battle in the sky.

The anxious fighting touched the hearts of every soldier.

Everyone hopes in their hearts that the soldiers of the anti-aircraft artillery battalion can easily knock down the Japanese planes.

Whenever they saw the Little Japanese plane being blown up or crashing, they couldn't help but cheer in unison:

"Great! The little devil, Iron Crow, has been beaten to death!"

"You little son of a bitch, you dropped another plane!"

"Well done, comrades, beat that little son of a bitch to death!"

……

When they saw that the Japs had only a dozen planes left to escape, they naturally became even more excited:

"The little son of a bitch is running away!"

"Don't leave if you can, let our anti-aircraft guns beat you all down!"

"What an iron crow, it's simply vulnerable!"

……

Listening to the optimistic discussions of the soldiers, Wang Ye quietly said to Yang Yuanshan with a sad face:

"Captain, why do I feel like it's not the little Japs who escaped, but our people are gone!"

Yang Yuanshan's heart was naturally filled with countless haze. He did not answer Wang Ye's words, but ordered loudly:

"Comrades, the target is Niutoushan, march quickly, quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and ran forward.

……

Soon, they arrived at the foot of Niutou Mountain, panting.

"Commander, there are still people alive in the anti-aircraft gun battalion!"

Wang Ye pointed at the figure in gray military uniform still moving on the hillside and shouted excitedly.

Yang Yuanshan also breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that his entire battalion of anti-aircraft guns had not been wiped out.

Quickly command:

"Wang Ye, bring someone up to help!"

"Yes!"

……

Seeing Wang Ye leading the people to rush forward, Yang Yuanshan slowed down a little and followed.

After a while, Feng Shuanglin, whose face was full of smoke, came to Yang Yuanshan:
"Captain! You are here."

"How about it?
Shuanglin, how are your battalion's losses? "

Yang Yuanshan asked with concern while reaching out to help him pat the dirt off his shoulders.

Feng Shuanglin looked very unhappy, but he still answered honestly:

"Commander, because most of the soldiers were hiding in the shell-proof caves, the number of casualties was not very high, about three hundred.

But more than 500 people were seriously injured.

There are only less than 700 people left who can still fight. "

"Good guy! This is more than half of the casualties again."

Yang Yuanshan sighed and felt a lot more relaxed.

Originally, he thought that under the fierce bombing just now, the anti-aircraft artillery battalion should be wiped out, but he didn't expect that half of the people would be left now.

It is truly a blessing among misfortunes.

With these people as the backbone and a few more ammunition carriers, one's own battalion of anti-aircraft guns can definitely still shoot!
He patted Feng Shuanglin on the shoulder and arranged:

"Hurry up and find a way to recruit more militiamen to fill the personnel gap.

The bombings by the Japs will definitely not stop.

Our battle is not over yet! "

"Captain, there is no use in filling the personnel gap."

Feng Shuanglin shook his head.

Then explained:

"All 31 of our guns are dead.

There are no 75mm, 40mm, or machine guns left!
I think we should now integrate the first and second battalions of our anti-aircraft artillery and make full use of the remaining artillery to fight against the Japs again.

But just now, the little devils sent more than 20 planes to Shuiquan, and I don't know what the situation is like on Lao Guo's side. Hopefully they can still save a few cannons. "

Hearing this, Yang Yuanshan smiled slightly:
"Who said there are no more cannons?
Isn't it just an anti-aircraft gun?
We have a lot of special agents! "

He had just seen clearly that the Japs had lost 18 aircraft in the battle just now.

So according to the conventional configuration of the Little Japanese aircraft, with two pilots per aircraft, they lost 36 pilots.

In other words, your own system should be able to blast out 36 anti-aircraft guns.

It was easy to make up for the 31 guns lost by Feng Shuanglin, and even gained 5 guns.

"What? There are still guns?
Leader, are you kidding me? "

Feng Shuanglin's face showed excitement.

"Hmph, when have I ever joked with you?
You should immediately think of ways to recruit troops and fill up the establishment.

I will help you solve the anti-aircraft gun problem!

In our special agent team, the most indispensable thing is equipment! "

"Yes!"

Feng Shuanglin hurriedly agreed.

……

Then Yang Yuanshan walked up the hillside and saw the tragic situation of the anti-aircraft gun battalion position, and couldn't help but feel very angry.

Today's position is full of large craters blown by aerial bombs.

The soil was blown into floating soil, as soft as cotton.

When you step on it, blood and mud will occasionally come out.

Broken limbs and broken arms are everywhere.

The soldiers could only endure their grief and reluctantly gathered them together, completely unable to tell who their master was.

"Shuanglin, your position is useless.

The soil has been blown into such a state that no bomb-proof holes can be dug. "

Yang Yuanshan sighed.

In a war without air supremacy, if you want to avoid being held down and beaten by the enemy, you can only let the air defense troops use their own blood to weaken the opponent's air supremacy advantage.

"Oh, yes.

But captain, look at the hillside to the south. I heard it's called Niubei Ridge, and it's no worse than Niutou Mountain. I'm going to turn around and change my position there. "

Feng Shuanglin pointed to a hillside three or four kilometers away and introduced to Yang Yuanshan.

Yang Yuanshan took a look and saw that the hillside there was not very undulating, but the shooting range was wide. It was indeed a good location.

He nodded immediately:

“Yes, it’s a good location.

I'll have the anti-aircraft guns shipped there later.

You only have one night to gather the manpower. Tomorrow morning, you must take people there to set up defenses. Do you understand? "

Although Feng Shuanglin complained secretly in his heart, he still agreed loudly:

"clear."

……

After briefly expressing condolences to the soldiers of the 1st anti-aircraft artillery battalion, Yang Yuanshan and Feng Shuanglin said goodbye, leaving Wang Ye and others to help them transport the wounded, while he and Zhang Xiaohe rushed back to Shuiquan City.

However, before leaving, he had a thought and took out the 42 Bofors 40mm anti-aircraft guns and a large number of artillery shells that the system had rewarded when Wei Dayong bombed Jinyang Airport from the system warehouse and placed them on the ground prepared by Feng Shuanglin. On the Niubei Ridge of the new anti-aircraft gun position.

……

On the way back to the city, they saw nine smoking Japanese planes flying past in the sky.

Zhang Xiaohe quickly shouted:

"Captain, look!

It was probably Battalion Commander Guo and the others who repelled the Japs plane. "

"Well, let's go back and take a look. I hope it's not all Guo Youqing and the others who died."

……

Soon, Yang Yuanshan and Zhang Xiaohe returned to Shuiquan City. When the soldiers guarding the city saw him, they hurried up to report:
"Captain, the Japs' planes bombed the Queen Mother Mountain."

Yang Yuanshan was shocked when he heard this and thought to himself: Will his artillery battalion be blown up?

Then it's all over.

It’s okay if the artillery is gone, but if the artillery is gone, you’ll feel very sorry for yourself!
Thinking of this, he quickly ordered:

"Have Gao Yuanzhi and Guo Youqing come to the regiment headquarters to see me immediately."

"Yes!"

……

(End of this chapter)