Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

These are all factors that are unfavorable to the little devil, and they also make Ono Fujiro angry.

Of course, the little devils in Boyang City are not at an absolute disadvantage. Their rifles can't hit the Eighth Route Army, and the Eighth Route Army can't hit them either. The battle between the two sides seems to be developing towards a confrontational situation.

Ono Fujiro believes that the situation is still beneficial to him.

He visually estimated that the Eighth Route Army outside the city had about 3000 people, far less than his own.

Chapter 750: You Have No Command

Fujiro Ono has always believed that the number of people is the key to determining the outcome.

In Boyang, the Ono United team is fighting at home, and the city has stored countless supplies and ammunition. As long as the Eighth Route Army does not invade the city, they can persist for a long time.

On the other hand, the Eighth Route Army outside the city, they rushed all the way to attack the city, and they would not bring too much supplies.

As long as they are blocked outside the city, after a long time, they may not run out of ammunition, but they will definitely run out of food, and the Eighth Route Army will naturally retreat without a fight.

Even if these Eighth Route Army are stubborn and refuse to retreat even if they starve to death, that's okay. I have asked Ueno Cangsuke for help, and I believe that it will not be long before the reinforcements will arrive in Boyang City.

When the time comes to attack from inside and outside, even if the Eighth Route Army has three heads and six arms, it can only be a dead end.

After thinking about these problems, Fujiro Ono firmly believed that he would win this battle, and his mood gradually improved because the sandbags were stolen and destroyed.

"Let's stand in a stalemate with these Eighth Route Army. As long as they don't move, we won't move. Let's see who survives!"

Ono Fujiro ordered his subordinates, and triumphantly went down the city wall.

He believed that the Eighth Route Army would not be able to enter Boyang City. Since he could not enter, why would he stay on the city wall?It was quite windy.

In a siege battle, after the independent regiment bombarded the city gate and the city wall for a while, it fell into a state of confrontation. No one fired and no one fired. The two sides stared at each other.

"Old Li, what are you bothering about? Why are you calling me back?"

Kong Jie finally seized the opportunity to question Li Yunlong. He was a little dissatisfied that the attack organized by his team was suddenly stopped.

"Did you really not understand, or did you deliberately pretend to be stupid with me?"

Li Yunlong held up the binoculars to observe the situation on the city wall, and said without looking back.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to get in? I've already organized a death squad to blow up the city gate."

Kong Jie naturally understood a little bit, but he just didn't understand.

After all, the entire independent regiment was mobilized, rushed here overnight, made a plan, and made deployments, isn't it just to bring down Boyang City?

Such a retreat now is tantamount to overturning all previous plans.

Just looking at the densely packed little devils on the city wall, it would be as difficult to attack the city now.

In fact, at the beginning of the attack, he was full of confidence. Although Li Yunlong's plan was simple, it was very effective.

As long as they break through the city gates and rush into the city, although the little devils have the upper hand in terms of strength, it's really hard to say who will win the battle against them in street fighting.

But he also encountered the same trouble as Li Yunlong, and he didn't expect the city gate to be so strong.

He aimed at the city gate with the infantry gun that Li Yunlong transferred to him, but it still remained motionless.

If you can't break through the city gate, you can't enter the city. Seeing that the sky is about to dawn, Kong Jie made up his mind and organized a death squad to blow up the city gate.

The Death Squadron of this era is not just enough to have courage.

Not only must one be vigorous and agile, but one must also have the determination to dare to die.

Because The Expendables, really die.

It has been a while since Qiao Lin traveled to the period of the Anti-Japanese War. He also witnessed several times when the death squads rushed to the front line to carry out missions. As a result, without exception, none of the soldiers came back alive.

The death squad organized by Kong Jie consisted of ten fighters, each carrying two bundles of grenades, intending to blow open the city gate.

In fact, this decision was unwise. The city gate, which could not be blasted by infantry artillery, would be difficult to blast open with the limited power grenade made by the arsenal in the border area.

The only way is to detonate all the grenades at one point at the same time, so that the city gate may be blown open, but the problem is that the soldiers have no time to retreat.

In addition to sacrificing the lives of the daredevils, the probability of blasting the city gate is only possible.

Just as the Death Squad was about to set off, the soldiers sent by Li Yunlong informed them to give up attacking the west gate.

"There's something wrong. Is Lao Tzu's soldiers so wasted?"

Hearing this, Li Yunlong put down the binoculars, turned around and gave Kong Jie a hard look.

"you..."

Kong Jie was so angry that he couldn't speak. Didn't Li Yunlong clearly question his commanding ability?

What is waste?

To put it bluntly, isn't that just letting the soldiers die in vain?

He is not a ruthless person, and he doesn't want to see soldiers sacrificed, but he can't break through the city gate, and if he continues to delay, he will only sacrifice more.

And it wasn't you, Li Yunlong, who led the big guy to risk his life?

How come I, Kong Jie, turned into a person who wasted the lives of soldiers?

"What are you? Knowing that the city gate is stronger than the city wall, but still arching forward, what is it? I gave an order. From now on, you, the deputy head of the regiment, will be deprived of the command right, and you can only obey orders , let Lao Tzu teach you how to fight, the lives of soldiers are used to fight, not as favors."

Li Yunlong insulted him angrily.

Kong Jie was convinced. Although the two were old comrades in arms for many years, they had been on the battlefield side by side many times, but at that time, both of them were under command.

Later, they were promoted and transferred to different units, and they often heard that Li Yunlong had the title of little overlord on the battlefield.

This battlefield bully is both commendatory and derogatory.

Complimentary means that Li Yunlong fought well on the battlefield and was able to win battles.

The derogatory meaning is that he is too arbitrary, like an overlord on the battlefield, he alone has the final say on everything.

In the past, Kong Jie felt that these rumors were exaggerated, but today it seems that what he said was true, and he directly deprived himself of the command right of the deputy head.

"Okay, you're not stupid, I'd like to see how you command, I don't believe your rifle can hit the city wall at such a long distance."

Kong Jie said angrily, and remained silent.

Li Yunlong didn't have time to argue with him, so he raised his binoculars and stared at the city wall.

According to Fujiro Ono's order, the little devil on the city wall did not take the initiative to fire, but only put on a defensive posture.

From time to time, the little devil officer who supervised the battle would patrol around the city wall and observe the position of the independent regiment with a telescope, but otherwise did not do anything.

"Zhou Kaitian!"

After observing for a while, Li Yunlong turned his head and shouted.

Zhou Kaitian is the commander of the artillery company, and his name fits his identity very well.

"To!"

Zhou Kaitian bowed and ran over from behind, squatting behind Li Yunlong.

"Use your brain to analyze it for me. Once the little devil's infantry guns are fired, where will they shoot?"

Li Yunlong pointed to the six infantry guns that the little devil had erected on the city wall, handed the binoculars to Zhou Kaitian and asked.

"Oh!"

Zhou Kaitian took over the telescope and observed it honestly.

He began to mutter in a low voice, then picked up a pebble and wrote a few numbers on the ground.

"Can you predict where you're going to hit before you even fire the gun?"

Kong Jie on the side looked at Zhou Kaitian like a monster, and couldn't help asking.

If there are any iconic buildings or objects in the position, it may become the target of the devil's attack.

But the position of this independent regiment, except for the soldiers in gray uniforms, there is nothing special about it, it looks the same from any angle.

Except for the possibility of firing at crowded places, how can we predict where the little devil will shoot?Isn't this too far-fetched?

Chapter 750 IX Shot Six Shells

"You know shit."

Li Yunlong scolded Kong Jie, lowered his head and continued to look at the numbers written by Zhou Kaitian.

Kong Jie poked his head to look, and saw different numbers such as "sixteen, 35, 28" written on the ground, as well as symbols for addition, subtraction, multiplication and division.

He knew all these numbers, but he didn't understand what the combination meant.

After staring at it for a long time, he couldn't figure out why. Seeing that Li Yunlong was still watching with relish, he couldn't help asking: "Can you understand?"

"Do not understand."

Li Yunlong replied honestly.

To him, these numbers are just numbers, nothing else.

Kong Jie refrained himself from arguing with Li Yunlong. You still scolded me if you didn't understand?

"I figured it out, Southwest 21:[-], Southeast..."

Every time Zhou Kaitian observed a gun emplacement, he would write down a series of numbers.

After observing the six artillery positions on the city wall, he began to make complex calculations.

The pebbles in his hands kept writing and drawing like flying, and finally calculated the result.

Li Yunlong and Kong Jie were dazzled by the sight, and once suspected that the teacher of the army literacy class taught the students false arithmetic.

"Sure?"

Li Yunlong stared at the final six numbers, still a little dizzy.

"Sure, besides that, our infantry artillery and mountain artillery may also be targets. It's too conspicuous at such a short distance."

Zhou Kaitian thought for a while and said with certainty.

"Okay, first pull the infantry artillery and mountain artillery to the back, they won't be needed for the time being."

Li Yunlong waved his hand and asked Zhou Kaitian to withdraw the cannon first.

"Old Li, what are you doing?"