Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

The searchlight was too bright, and it was very easy to locate it. Two mortar shells shot up from the barrel at the same time, and flew towards the target.

"boom!"

The sound of the explosion sounded almost at the same time, two groups of flames burst out from the two corners of the city wall, and the snow-white searchlights disappeared.

The sudden explosion woke up the lazy little devil soldiers on the city wall. They stood up in panic and looked around for what happened.

But it was still pitch black under the city wall, and nothing could be seen.

Just as they were in a mess, a few more mortar shells flew over.

After the loud noise, the city wall was already covered in flames, half of the little devils were directly killed, and the rest fled in all directions.

It wasn't until this time that they realized that someone had launched an attack on Boyang City.

With the light of the fire, the firepower points on the city wall can be seen clearly, and the artillery company began to focus on taking care of the heavy machine guns and machine guns erected on the city wall.

Although these weapons are powerful, they are vulnerable to shells.

A mortar shell hit the past, and the machine gun weighing hundreds of kilograms flew into the air in an instant, and when it fell, it had already become parts.

At the same time, the infantry artillery and mountain artillery carried by the soldiers also began to be calibrated and fired at the city gate.

"Woo..."

This kind of offensive strength is obviously not enough for Boyang City to be conquered immediately.

After a short period of panic, accompanied by continuous explosions, alarms sounded in the city.

Captain Fujiro Ono, the highest military officer in Boyang City, was sleeping like a dead pig on the bed.

He didn't hear the explosion on the city wall, but the siren that sounded suddenly inside the city woke him up. After opening his eyes and confirming that he was not dreaming, his whole body trembled, and he quickly lifted his head from his white chest.

Ignoring the person lying on the bed, Fujiro Ono tore off the clothes hanging by the bed, put on his pants and ran out the door.

"What's the matter? What's the matter? Is it an air strike?"

Fujiro Ono didn't even bother to fasten his belt, he held his trousers waist in one hand and buttoned his jacket in the other, smashed open the door and rushed into the yard shouting.

It was the first time he heard sirens since he led his troops into Boyang City. He was so scared that he thought it was an air raid.

"Your Excellency, Captain, someone is attacking our city walls."

A subordinate who had already received the news ran over to report.

"who?"

Ono Fujiro asked subconsciously.

But after asking, he realized that his question was an idiot. Who else dared to attack them in this place except the Eighth Route Army.

"Uh... I can't see clearly yet, but I think it should be the army."

Ono Fujiro's subordinates were even more idiots than him, and they answered all the questions with nonsense.

"Immediately order the troops to assemble, rush to the city wall for support, and start a counterattack at the same time, do not allow the opponent to rush in, and also report to the head of the Futian brigade..."

Ono Fujiro hurriedly gave the order, and stopped halfway through.

He suddenly remembered that his immediate superior, brigade commander Fukuda Youdao had just become the commander of the Jingbian Regiment not long ago, paused and said: "The commander of the Fukuda brigade has been demoted. If they ask for help, they say that we have been besieged by the Eighth Route Army.”

Futian Youdao can't use it, so let's find Ueno Kurasuke.

This seems to be the habit of little devil officers. Once they encounter an attack, their first reaction is to ask for reinforcements.

There is no need to understand the specific situation, anyway, you can learn slowly.

There is no need to know how many people attacked, even if the Eighth Route Army sent only one company, it would still be a heavy siege.

In short, the more critical the situation is, the better it will be for yourself.

After his subordinates left to convey the order, Fujiro Ono realized that his image was a bit embarrassing.

Holding pants in one hand, like a pervert.

The other hand fastens the buttons, but unfortunately he is not very good at this, since he rushed out to now, he has not fastened any of them.

Next, the subordinates should be gathered to discuss how to deal with it, but with his current appearance, he really has no face to leave the yard.

Remembering that the belt was still in the room, Fujiro Ono had no choice but to walk back with his trousers in both hands.

The door of the room had been smashed. Looking at the cracks on it, Fujiro Ono was also very shocked.

When did I become so powerful?It seems that fear can indeed make people's potential unlimited.

He decided to take down the door after the Eighth Route Army outside the city was dealt with, frame it like calligraphy and painting, and place it in a conspicuous place.

There is also a sentence marked next to it: Ono Fujiro's power of collision.

The woman on the bed had already woken up, sitting on the bed wrapped in a quilt, staring dumbfoundedly at Ono Fujiro, who was disheveled and smirking at the broken door.

"What are you doing in bed? Get up quickly, the Eighth Route Army is attacking."

After finding the belt, Ono Fujiro said with some displeasure when he found the woman staring at him in a daze.

This woman was brought by him from the Japanese country. She was a kabuki before. Although she didn't make any achievements in her job, she has several unique skills in dealing with men.

Ono Fujiro was attracted by her unique skills and brought her all the way here from Wa country.

"what!"

As soon as she heard that the Eighth Route Army was attacking, the woman panicked and jumped off the bed with a scream.

Because she was wrapped in a quilt, the woman's center of gravity was unstable when she landed, she staggered and rushed over, bumping her head into Fujiro Ono's stomach.

Fujiro Ono was focusing on tying his belt with his head down, how could he expect to be attacked suddenly?

The force of this head bump was no less than when he hit the door, and it directly knocked him to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the severe pain in his abdomen almost made him spit out the dinner he ate yesterday.

As soon as he looked up and saw the woman lying in front of her with her head covered, looking pitiful like a mentally handicapped person, Fujiro Ono suddenly had a thought, whether it's time to change to another woman.

"Go and hide behind, don't come out unless you are told."

Ono Fujiro stood up and said angrily.

Chapter 750 The sixth city gate blocks the offensive

The Boyang City Gate is ten meters high, eight meters wide, and nearly half a meter thick. It is made of hard iron birch.

In ancient times, Boyang was an important town for military strategists. In order to prevent the enemy from smashing through the city gates and entering the city during the war, the city walls and gates were all repaired.

Especially this city gate, in addition to its own hard material and amazing thickness, it is also nailed with steel nails and steel bars for reinforcement.

Just one door weighs several tons, and it often takes dozens of people to work together to open and close the city gate.

Although the infantry artillery and mountain artillery were powerful enough to blow up heavy weapons such as machine guns, they were not powerful enough against this kind of city gate.

A shell hit the ground, and after the explosion, flames blazed and sawdust splattered. It seemed that there was a lot of movement, but in fact the damage was not great.

It is not unreasonable to be able to stand there for hundreds of years.

In the past, it was used by the soldiers and civilians in the city to resist foreign enemies, but now it has become a sharp weapon for the little devils to stop the Eighth Route Army.

After firing seven or eight shells in a row, the city gate didn't even have a hole. Li Yunlong was a little anxious, and he didn't expect that the city gate would be so strong.

The situation here must have happened to Kong Jie.

The little devils in the city must be gathering troops now, and they will come to the city wall to support them in a short time. At that time, the independent group will face the crazy firepower of the little devils to counterattack.

If you can't open the city gate and attack the city, you can only fight the little devils outside the city.

The little devil has a city wall as a bunker, and the safety factor is extremely high.

On the other hand, the independent regiment, in the open space outside the city, had almost no way to dodge bullets.

When the sky is bright, the target will become more obvious. The little devil is condescending and will definitely become their living target.

Only relying on the rifles in the hands of the soldiers and the hundred machine guns, they couldn't compete with the little devils at all. If they continued to fight, they would only increase casualties and send them to death in vain.

The current situation is like an ancient siege battle, where the independent regiments attack and the little devils defend.

The difference is that the little devil's weapons are more lethal than the ancient bow and arrow rolling stones. The independent regiment has neither a rushing car to hit the city gate nor a ladder to climb the city wall, so it can be said to be at an absolute disadvantage.

If the fight continues like this, I am afraid that the independent regiment will be wiped out before noon.

Li Yunlong frowned tightly, feeling helpless for a moment.

If Qiao Lin was here, maybe this kid could come up with some crazy ideas.

For some reason, Li Yunlong suddenly thought of Qiao Lin, and missed him even more.

But soon he realized that now is not the time to miss, he has to hurry up and find a way to solve the current troubles.

It is undoubtedly a wise choice to retreat immediately. Before the big army of the little devils comes to support, retreat out of the range of fire, so that you don't have to worry about being threatened by the little devils on the city wall.

But if you do this, what are you doing here?

I broke the law and risked being dealt with by the military law and led the independent regiment all the way to Boyang. Is it just to retreat with two shots?

No, no refund.

But not retreating would undoubtedly put the Independence Regiment in danger and risk the lives of the soldiers.

Dilemma, how to choose?

If there is a bunker, it can be spent with the little devil, but unfortunately time is too tight to dig a trench.

Wait, fortification?

A flash of inspiration flashed in Li Yunlong's mind, and he stared straight ahead.

About 10 minutes have passed since the first shell was fired, and the dark blue sky has turned silvery white, and objects on the ground can be seen with a faint brightness.

The little devil occupied Boyang, so he naturally thought that he might be attacked.

In addition to relying on solid walls and gates, assuming heavy firepower weapons on the walls and building fortifications outside the gates are all preparations for possible battles.

In addition to the simple trenches dug, a large number of sandbags were piled up outside the city gate.

At this moment, Li Yunlong's eyes were fixed on those sandbags.

Li Yunlong grinned when he was really sleepy and offered a pillow.

"Come on!"