Delivery man on the battlefield: Start with the sword

Chapter 183 Seizing the Cannon
Wang Zhifei was not happy to hear what he said: "Eh? What's wrong with being seventy? You look down on seventy. Huang Zhong was seventy-two years old when he killed Xiahou at Dingjun Mountain, Taigong met King Wen at eighty, Lian Po ate a bushel of rice every day at seventy, so what's wrong with me being seventy?
Seventy years old, eating your rice? I can run and jump, why can't I fight? Besides, I'm just following behind, fighting is just a matter of convenience, not real fighting..."

"No, Father Jin, that's not what I meant. You are so old, even older than my second grandfather..." Tan Ziwei hurriedly explained.

"Oh, so that's the case! Then you can call me grandpa." Wang Zhifei took the opportunity and immediately continued.

"Pfft!" Wu Wanli next to him couldn't help but laughed.

"What are you laughing at? You little comrade..."

Tan Ziwei took the opportunity to leave. He was helpless when faced with Wang Zhifei's unreasonable behavior.

People said, just follow the Seventh Company, you fight yours, I fight mine, and we don’t interfere with each other. What can you do?

"Third Battalion Commander, there is a combat mission!"

"Bring it!"

Soon, the combat mission was issued, requiring all people in Xinxingli to clean up the battlefield immediately, and then rush straight to Hagaru-ri to cooperate with friendly forces to capture Hagaru-ri.

"Dad Lei, stop looking! Although that cannon is good, it is not something that the few people in our artillery platoon can operate. Leave it to Captain Yang. Let's bring more mortar shells and cooperate with Dad Jin so that we can be self-sufficient.

Father Jin, how much ammunition do you have for your big guns?"

Wu Qianli pulled Lei Suisheng away and said.

“Not much, but enough.”

"There are also 132 armor-piercing shells, 98 high-explosive shells, and 156 ordinary shells." Zhang Xiaoshan accurately reported the number of Wang Zhifei's bullets.

"Not much!" Wu Qianli said with a frown.

It looks like a lot, there are still many battles to fight, many targets to hit, planes in the sky, tanks on the ground...

The key is that there is no place to replenish the bullets.

"Who said that? Do you know what it means to have three burrows? I have been running a business here for so many years, and I have more than just one grocery store. When we get to the right place, we won't be short of things."

"besides?"

"hold head high!"

"Dad Jin, where are you? Do you still have self-heating cans?"

"Yes, I have!"

"And chicken soup?"

"Have!"

"Are there any tents?"

"This does not!"

"You can have this!"

"This really doesn't happen!"

……

The Seventh Company left all the tents to their thinly dressed friendly troops. With their down jackets, they could hold their own better than others when lying on the snow, so they decided to give their tents to others.

However, one was left for Wang Zhifei alone, which could be considered as the command center of the Seventh Company.

The straight-line distance from Ping'anli to Xiajieyuli is 60 kilometers. In such extreme weather, the whole journey had to be done on foot, and the travel speed was not very fast because the troops had to cover the artillery camp on the main road.

"Om..."

"Enemy plane! Take cover! Take cover!"

It was easy for the Seventh Company to hide. They put on the white hoods and lay down in the snow. The white cloaks covered them tightly, and there was basically no possibility of being exposed.

"Om..."

"Oh no! The enemy planes are heading for the artillery camp! Go over and take a look! Dad, how many can you shoot down?"

Wu Qianli said quickly.

Hit? At this speed, it would be fine if I prepared in advance, but now it's probably hard to hit.

Even if a plane flies slowly, it is still a plane.

It's been flying for several seconds and they've already started dropping bombs. I can't keep up. "Boom boom boom..."

When Wang Zhifei and Wu Qianli arrived, Captain Yang was standing on the car and cursing: "Damn it, these are all your stuff, I haven't even warmed them up yet, don't you know how to be more careful?
I don’t feel bad at all. Blast, blow, blow, it’s all gone! What a prodigal son…”

Captain Yang was in high spirits after being pulled out of Xinxingli. However, he was bombed by a plane just after walking a dozen miles.

Fortunately, they ran fast and there were not many casualties.

"Old Yang, is everyone okay?" Wu Qianli took a quick look and did not see any widespread injuries.

"The damn cannons we just looted haven't even been warmed up yet, and they all exploded." Captain Yang sat in the sleeping car, sulking.

"Look! I said this boat is small and easy to turn around. Old Yang, you don't even have any guns anymore, why don't you come to my artillery platoon and be the deputy platoon leader?"

Lei Suisheng felt somewhat gloating when he saw that no one was hurt.

"Come on! If you don't have any, just rob them! What's the big deal? In your artillery battalion, which cannon wasn't robbed?"

Wu Qianli pulled out a pistol from his waist and handed it to Battalion Commander Yang.

Indeed, when the artillery battalion came over, due to the blockade, most of the guns could not get through, making supplies difficult, and all the guns that needed to be towed were looted.

Only people like Lei Suisheng used mortars brought from home.

"Let's go! Grab some cannons for the artillery battalion." Wu Qianli shouted, and he and his comrades smiled as they rushed towards the artillery positions outside Xiajieyu-ri, three miles away.

"Let's go!"

"dinner time!"

A strong and passionate breath hit me in the face.

Battalion Commander Yang stood on the exploded car and said, "The Seventh Company has gone to grab our artillery. Are you embarrassed? Follow me! Otherwise, our artillery battalion will be supported by the Seventh Company!"

……

"Barbed wire! Xiao Lei, use the cannon to blow it up!" Wang Zhifei picked up his gun and fired three bullets, breaking the stakes used to pull the barbed wire, and a large piece of barbed wire fell to the ground.

"Boom bang bang..."

"Damn it, I can't live like this anymore! Lao Yang, you have to pay me double the amount of shells! Blast the barbed wire for me!"

"Boom boom boom..."

Lei Suisheng blew up the barbed wire with great accuracy.

"Father Jin, Father Lei, well done! Thank you! Go ahead!"

"Follow along!"

Wang Zhifei put Anzio where it was, took the SKS from Zhang Xiaoshan's back, and rushed out with Meisheng and Wu Wanli.

Sniper? What kind of sniper? This is an artillery position. There are no armored vehicles at all. There is no need for long-range sniping.

rush!rush!rush!
"Boom bang bang..."

Even if the SKS doesn't lock the head with twenty rounds, at this distance, that's still twenty lives.

Zhang Xiaoshan suppressed the fire, Wang Zhifei made accurate sniping, Mei Sheng filled the gap, and Wu Wanli shouted and threw grenades.

Although this combat group was the last to rush forward, with Wang Zhifei leading the charge, Yang Xiaoshan and Wu Wanli, who were like two little bulls, actually ran quite fast.

"Fuck! You dare to charge into the bunker?" Wang Zhifei saw Zhang Xiaoshan about to charge into the bunker with a gun in hand and grabbed him.

"Old Man Jin, the squad leader rushed in!" Zhang Xiaoshan was so anxious that he jumped up and down.

"fool!"

Wang Zhifei took out a stun grenade and threw it in.

"duang!"

Then everyone rushed in, with the first day of the new year in hand ~ "bang bang bang..."

My goodness, there were four people in a machine gun bunker, and their squad leader just rushed in. Fortunately, Wang Zhifei threw the stun grenade in time, otherwise he would have been killed.

(End of this chapter)