Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

"Brigade Commander, I know you are worried about me, but I am also a soldier, and I am no more expensive than anyone else. Soldiers are also raised by their parents, and they also have the right to live. Let me try it once!"

Seeing that Brigadier Chen still couldn't make up his mind, Qiao Lin couldn't help being a little angry, and roared.

This voice stunned Brigadier Chen. No one dared to speak to him in such a tone for many years.

This voice also woke up Brigadier Chen. Qiao Lin was right. During the Anti-Japanese War, the great cause of the whole country was at stake. Military and civilian equality, and equality between officers and soldiers should not be treated specially.

"Okay, this firepower point will be handed over to you."

Brigadier Chen nodded heavily: "The [-]th Regiment, the [-]nd Regiment, aim all the heavy firepower on the west side, don't be afraid of wasting bullets, just this little family property, if you shoot them all down, the new In one regiment, organize troops to feign attacks from the east and west sides, creating the illusion of a full-scale attack and attracting enemy fire."

Brigadier Chen gave the order neatly, and Qiao Lin admired this decisiveness.

Being able to make new combat deployments in such a complex battlefield environment without thinking, this military talent alone is not something ordinary commanders can possess.

"what do you need?"

After giving the order, Brigadier Chen looked at Qiao Lin and asked again.

"Twelve grenades, in bundles of four, and nothing else."

Qiao Lin had already thought about what equipment he needed and blurted it out.

Soon, three bundles of grenades were delivered, and the suspects didn't need them, and the employers didn't suspect them. Brigadier Chen didn't ask if these things were enough. Since Qiao Lin only wanted grenades, he must have a plan.

Qiao Lin, who took the grenade, did not start in a hurry, but hid behind the bunker, unscrewed all the back covers of all the grenades, and then tore off three strands of cloth from his clothes, and put the pull rings of each bundle of grenades into place. Wear them together and stuff them into your arms.

The [-]st Regiment and the [-]nd Regiment had followed the order to carry out fire strikes on the east and west sides, and the Xinyi Regiment also made a feint attack posture.

Sure enough, the enemy mistakenly believed that the Eighth Route Army was about to launch a full-scale attack, and began to adjust the focus of firepower to the east in an attempt to intercept.

All of a sudden, guns fired, and half of the sky on the east side of the battlefield was covered by gunpowder smoke and blasted dust.

Jolin probed to look, then retracted into the bunker again.

"Jolin, do you have anything to say?"

Brigadier Chen asked with some seriousness.

Although he didn't want to, he had to say something.

Qiao Lin's going would be close to death, and if he couldn't come back, he could at least leave two last words.

"Brigade Commander, if I am honored, please don't lecture our regiment commander in the future, and tell him that I am not a good guard. Also, the training of the cavalry company is on the right track. As long as you don't slack off, you will soon It will be able to form a fighting force.”

Jolin thought for a while and said.

Even with the blessing of the system, he can't guarantee that he will return safely after this trip. In case of any accident, there is no regret in leaving these words.

"Cavalry company? Has the independent regiment started training the cavalry company?"

Brigadier Chen is really different from ordinary people. Ordinary people would definitely be immersed in sadness, but he grasped the point directly.

Chapter 510 Blowing Up the Bunker Alone

The original purpose of the establishment of cavalry companies by the various departments of the Eighth Route Army was to complement the arms and adapt to battles in multiple environments.

But with no equipment and no training experience, the current cavalry company is just a decoration for the Eighth Route Army, and the head of the headquarters can only postpone this plan until the time is right.

However, according to Qiao Lin's words, the independent regiment has already started training for the cavalry company, and will soon be able to enter the battle.

Qiao Lin was taken aback, knowing that the independent regiment trained the cavalry company. I'm afraid Li Yunlong did it without telling the brigade commander, and he might have slipped his mouth.

"Brigade Commander, I'm leaving!"

Qiao Lin jumped out of the bunker and ran away.

If you don't run away at this time, do you want to wait to confess to Brigadier Chen and be lenient?

"This kid, he runs really fast."

In a blink of an eye, Qiao Lin had disappeared, and Brigadier Chen shook his head and said with a wry smile.

Regardless of the danger, he held up the binoculars, peeked out half of his head from behind the cover, and stared at the situation on the battlefield.

At present, the east side of the battlefield is already the point where the little devil's firepower is concentrated. It is naturally impossible for Qiao Lin to choose to rush from this direction.

The west side is also the focus of the Eighth Route Army's firepower, and this direction is not acceptable.

So Qiao Lin can only rush forward from the front.

Under Brigadier Chen's tactical deployment, the little devil's firepower was obviously dispersed a lot, but this did not mean that the route he chose was absolutely safe.

Before attacking the Yamazaki Brigade, Brigadier Chen's tactic was to encircle from six directions.

However, due to terrain constraints and lack of understanding of the enemy's position layout before the battle, the three troops that detoured from the north encountered obstacles from the mountains ten kilometers away from the enemy camp. It's not realistic at all.

After learning about this situation, Brigadier Chen made a decisive decision, withdrew the three troops, and launched a semi-encirclement attack on the Yamazaki Brigade from the south.

Although it was a semi-surrounding attack, I have to admit that the Yamazaki Brigade did put a lot of thought into choosing the location of the station.

The Yamazaki Brigade was stationed in a valley, surrounded by mountains on three sides, leaving only one exit due south.

In such a terrain, if there is enough artillery support to carry out a full-coverage strike, the Eighth Route Army does not even need to dispatch infantry, and the entire Yamazaki Brigade can be blown into ashes with only artillery shells.

But the little devil knew the firepower equipment of the Eighth Route Army, so he used the mountain guns of the [-]th Brigade and the captured infantry guns to fire near the defense line, and the range could not reach the core area at all.

What's more, the shortage of shells has always been a flaw of the Eighth Route Army, so the little devil dared to build the garrison here openly.

This terrain is a soft persimmon for artillery, but it is undoubtedly a hard bone for the Eighth Route Army, which relies on two legs and a gun to fight.

As long as the little devil sticks to the valley exit in the south, he can block the attack of the Eighth Route Army.

Moreover, the width of the valley was extremely narrow, which greatly increased the firepower intensity of the little devils.

The battlefield is divided into three areas: east, west, and front. In fact, the straight-line distance between the east and west is less than 300 meters.

This is also the reason why the little devil only built a heavy machine gun bunker in front of the position. The firepower of this heavy machine gun bunker is enough to cover the range of the entrance of the valley.

Due to the narrow battlefield, the Eighth Route Army was unable to launch a large-scale group charge, which would only increase casualties.

However, the small-scale charge was unable to carry out effective strikes. The Yamazaki Battalion intercepted the [-]th Brigade outside the position for nearly half an hour with only a heavy machine gun bunker.

At this moment, Qiao Lin rushed towards the enemy's position from the front. Not only did he have to avoid the bullets that were fired at any time, but also the little devils on the east side of the battlefield fought against a new group of shells that feigned an attack.

It can be said that his journey is more dangerous than others.

After rushing out about 50 meters, Qiao Lin couldn't remember how many bullets passed above his head.

Heavy machine gun bullets are extremely powerful, different from the flames and screams of rifle bullets. Within a distance of tens of centimeters, one can feel the heat wave caused by the bullet's rotation.

Jolin even felt that his hair was burnt a lot.

Sometimes he lay down, sometimes rolled over, and sometimes ran forward in a zigzag shape, with his left arm tightly embracing the three bundles of grenades in his arms.

As for Brigadier Chen, who was observing from the rear, he could only see a small figure in the binoculars, which suddenly appeared in various directions at an extremely fast speed, and then disappeared suddenly, so that he wanted to It is extremely difficult to capture Jolin's shadow.

Only 100 meters away from the enemy's heavy machine gun bunker, Qiao Lin was about to speed up his sprint when suddenly a sense of crisis swept over his body.

He abruptly stopped his forward sprinting steps, jumped to the left, rolled several somersaults on the ground, and stopped in a bomb crater more than 30 meters away.

The speed was so fast that the grenade in his arms was almost thrown out.

Before he could stabilize his figure, three shells fell on the place where he had just jumped almost at the same time. After the deafening explosion, there was another series of heavy machine gun fire.

Some shell fragments were hit by bullets, making a piercing chirping sound, and amidst the flying mud and thick smoke, dense flames flickered.

Brigadier Chen's heart suddenly twitched. The place where the little devil's shell fell was the place where he saw Qiao Lin for the last time, and he couldn't see anything after that.

Qiao Lin leaned over to dodge a piece of shell fragments shot obliquely, knowing that he was probably already being targeted by the little devil, otherwise there would not be such a dense firepower concentrated in one place to attack.

He knew that he couldn't wait any longer, otherwise his situation would become more and more dangerous, so he continued to rush forward while the gunpowder smoke had not cleared.

The distance of 100 meters only takes five seconds.

Qiao Lin took a deep breath, bent his body, kicked his right foot on the ground with all his strength, and was ejected from the crater in an instant, even faster than the cannonball.

A gust of wind blew away the thick smoke, and Brigadier Chen, who was still worried about his safety, suddenly found a small black spot about five meters away from the enemy's heavy machine gun bunker.

He wiped the dusty binoculars and was pleasantly surprised to find that it was a squatting person.

Who else but Jolin?

Although he didn't know how Qiao Lin would suddenly appear there, Brigadier Chen's heart suddenly felt at ease. He knew that Qiao Lin was safe and the matter was settled.

Although the little devil's heavy machine gun bunker is very powerful, due to the limitation of the shooting port, the enemy's heavy machine gun cannot shoot at targets within five meters unless the little devil inside rushes out to fight Qiao Lin.

In other words, this heavy machine gun bunker is just a decoration for Jolin, and he just needs to blow it up.

After Qiao Lin squatted on the ground and looked around, he quickly locked the position.

He jumped forward and kicked a gun barrel that was exposed outside the firing port. The barrel hit the top of the firing port and misfired. Jolin took the opportunity to stuff a bundle of grenades into it.

Before stuffing it in, he didn't forget to tear off the tabs that tied the cloth strips.

Immediately, he repeated the same action twice, and stuffed the remaining two bundles of grenades through the other two shooting ports.

Chapter 510 The third may not go back

After stuffing all the grenades in, Qiao Lin turned his head and ran, rushing tens of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the heavy machine gun bunker burst into flames, and the sound of heavy machine guns that had been firing non-stop "da da da" also stopped.

Even though Qiao Lin was running so fast that the naked eye could not tell, he was pushed forward by the air wave generated by the explosion, and was hit by a falling rock, causing a sharp pain in his buttocks.

He staggered a few steps forward, like a weed that was thrown up, flew high and then fell to the ground.

The ground that had been baptized by shells several times was as soft as cotton, and Qiao Lin's head went down, and even his neck was inserted into the soil.

After Qiao Lin pulled himself upside down from the ground, his nose, mouth, ears and eyes were full of dirt.

He shook his head vigorously, turned around and saw that the machine gun bunker had been razed to the ground.

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

"Come on!"

Qiao Lin waved his arms and yelled three times, and rushed towards the enemy's position first.

"The [-]st Regiment, the [-]nd Regiment withdrew their cover fire, the new regiment withdrew their feint attack, bayoneted all of them, and charged!"