Jagged Changjin Lake: Kill the enemy and become stronger

Kong Jie was also convinced.

"Stop talking nonsense, have you thought of paying attention?"

Li Yunlong didn't have time to argue with him, so he urged.

"No."

Kong Jie shook his head.

"Why not?"

Li Yunlong was in a hurry.

"Why is this still necessary? You have planned enough. Focus your firepower on the city gate, and then the troops will charge in waves. At the same time, you will use mortar fire to suppress the little devils on the city wall. After entering the city, there will be those who charge and those who have cover. , and guerrilla fighters, all of which have been properly arranged by you, I really can't think of anything else to add."

Although Kong Jie was not convinced by Li Yunlong's coquettish appearance, he was quite convinced by his deployment.

There are offenses and defenses, and each unit has different tasks. The plan seems to be sloppy, but in fact it can maximize the existing strength of the independent regiment.

He can guarantee that even if the independent regiment is currently at a disadvantage, as long as it rushes into the city, it will completely disrupt the little devil's original deployment in a short time.

As long as they have the initiative, the chances of victory will increase. Maybe this time, the independent regiment can really win Boyang City at a very small cost.

Kong Jie has also commanded battles many times, with few defeats and rich experience, he can be regarded as the best among the regiment-level cadres of the Eighth Route Army.

However, when his few defeats met Li Yunlong's undefeated, the light was immediately covered up.

But Kong Jie was convinced that it was impossible for him to readjust the plan in such a short period of time and formulate a new combat deployment.

"That's pretty straightforward."

Li Yunlong grinned, after all his plan was praised.

Kong Jie also wanted to laugh along with him, but before he could open his mouth, Li Yunlong changed his face: "I can't make any suggestions, so why should I protect your command right? I declare that your command right is deprived again." gone."

Kong Jie: "..."

The soldiers cooperated with the artillery company's work very well, gathered towards the center of the position calmly, and even played the game of stacking arhats. There were seven or eight soldiers stacked up everywhere.

Under the cover of these human walls, the infantry artillery and mountain artillery were quietly retreated back to the position, and stopped at the position set by Zhou Kaitian.

Seeing these big guys taking their positions one after another, Li Yunlong, who was very calm, also rubbed his hands nervously.

In fact, his idea at the beginning was not complicated.

When he found that he could not break through the city gate, he decisively chose to retreat, and withdrew out of the range of the little devil's rifle.

In this way, they avoided shooting at the little devils, because the independent group was down, and the little devils went up again. Once they started shooting each other, only the independent group would suffer.

But waiting was not an option, so he asked Zhou Kaitian to make a move to attract the little devils to fire.

The idea of ​​consuming the little devil's shells had never crossed his mind. The main purpose was to anger the little devil.

After firing hundreds of cannons, it turned out that none of the Eighth Route Army was injured. No one could accept such a thing.

Maybe the little devil, in a fit of rage, opened the city gate and took the initiative to fight?

It's just that after using it three times, the little devil came to his senses and stopped firing.

Li Yunlong was so depressed that he could only change his tactics again.

Chapter 760: Fire, Fire, Fire

Ono Fujiro forbade the troops to take the initiative to attack, the purpose was to consume the independent regiment.

Because he knew very well that the Eighth Route Army outside the city could not consume him.

As long as they can't enter the city gate, the Eighth Route Army can only stay outside the city without hurting themselves.

The Eighth Route Army can only have two choices, either wait until the supplies are exhausted and take the initiative to withdraw troops, or wait for the reinforcements to come and be pinched from inside and outside.

Other than that, Fujiro Ono couldn't think of a third option.

In his view, the Eighth Route Army unit outside the city was just an episode of his occupation of Boyang.

He didn't have the confidence to eliminate the opponent, so he decided to proceed safely.

It would be best if the Eighth Route Army could be killed, but if not, then let the Eighth Route Army go away on its own.

His purpose is not to seek merit but to seek no fault.

Because the operation to capture the deputy commander-in-chief of the Eighth Route Army failed, the atmosphere in the army has been a little tense recently.

At this stall, Ono Fujiro didn't want to make the slightest mistake, he was worried that he would become the next Fukuyama Youdao.

However, his thoughts were only based on his own thinking, and he underestimated the determination of the independent group a little bit.

"Get ready, fire in one minute."

Li Yunlong took out his pocket watch and took a look. It was almost eight o'clock, and he had to hurry up and act.

There is one problem that Fujiro Ono's analysis is correct, that is, the independent group can't afford it.

The supplies and so on are second to none. The dry food carried by the soldiers is enough to last for three days. If they are hungry for two meals, they can last for five days.

The key is that the independent group acted alone. Although Li Yunlong predicted that the attack on Boyang would cause an uproar, he didn't know how big it would be.

Boyang is the closest to the defense zone of the [-]th Brigade, but the little devils in the city have been shutting their doors and not fighting. It is certain to ask for help from the outside.

If it's your own comrade, it's okay to say, the big deal is to continue to attack the city together.

But what if the little devil came first?The independent regiment fell into the dilemma of being flanked.

At that time, you have to deal with enemies on both sides at the same time. This battle is not easy to fight.

Li Yunlong is most worried about this problem.

Of course, he didn't know what Fujiro Ono was thinking, if he knew, he wouldn't be so worried.

Just come, at worst, fight with the little devil's reinforcements first, and then attack the city.

Now Li Yunlong has only two choices, either retreat or attack the city.

Li Yunlong will definitely not choose to retire, let alone he will not, there are four thousand soldiers in the independent regiment, and at this time, no one is willing to retire.

Then there is only one way, to rush into the city first before the accident happens.

As long as Boyang City can be taken down, Li Yunlong will not be afraid even if he is surrounded by a division, not to mention the little devil's reinforcements.

The order was passed on, and the time counted down, and the nerves of every soldier in the independent regiment were tense.

The sandbag has already made a gap in advance, so that the shells can hit it.

The 21 guns have also been calibrated and loaded with shells, just waiting to be fired.

"Eight, seven, six..."

The soldiers began to count down in a low voice, and when the count reached four, the soldiers who had gathered on the ground quickly moved over to both sides.

The muzzle that was previously covered by everyone's body was exposed.

In just a few seconds, all the soldiers on the position withdrew to the designated positions, leaving only one muzzle aimed at the city gate 800 meters away.

The little devils on the city wall saw that the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army started to move again, thought it was a repeat of the old trick, and tried to trick them into firing to achieve the purpose of spending money, but they were unmoved.

But when they saw the infantry artillery and mountain artillery that had been withdrawn from their positions reappeared, they were all dumbfounded. They felt that their brains were not enough for a moment, and they didn't realize what was going on.

"Get ready, let go!"

Following Zhou Kaitian's order, 21 cannons were fired at once, and 21 shells rushed out of the muzzle, roaring with flames and flying towards the long-coveted city gate.

The shell hit the thick city gate, followed by a violent explosion.

With a strong sense of shock, the little devils on the city wall could clearly feel their feet shaking.

The soldiers of the artillery company cooperated methodically.

After the first shell was fired, it immediately exited the shell case, and then the soldiers who reloaded loaded the new shells that had been prepared a long time ago, and then fired.

They have practiced this set of movements countless times on the training ground, and they can do it uniformly without any instructions.

Before the explosion of the first shell dissipated, the second shell was fired, still targeting the city gate.

The little devils on the city wall stared blankly at this scene, the tremor under their feet gave them the illusion of an earthquake.

It wasn't until the third shell hit that they realized that the Eighth Route Army had fired.

"Fire, fire back, and destroy those eight-way cannons!"

The staff officer covered his head and shouted.

He was really afraid that a blind shell would fall on his head.

The little devil soldiers in a panic on the city wall forcibly calmed down, and the gunners began to manipulate the six infantry guns, trying to aim at the guns on the Eighth Route Army's position.

But before they could decide which gun to aim at, another series of muffled sounds came from the Eighth Route Army's position.

The twelve mortars that had been prepared a long time ago were always aiming, and the eyes of the 24 soldiers were also fixed on the infantry artillery on the city wall.

Immediately afterwards, twelve mortar shells rushed into the sky and landed in an arc, aiming directly at the six infantry guns.

Each infantry gun is honored to enjoy the treatment of two cannons.

Compared with the power of large-caliber shells, mortar shells are indeed a little bit worse.

After the shell exploded, it didn't directly blow up the little devil's infantry cannon, but just blew up all the little devils around the gun position.

The fourth shell was fired.

Regardless of the danger, Li Yunlong lay on the sandbag and stared at the city gate with his binoculars, his clothes on his back were rolled up by the air wave when the cannon was ejected.

"Damn it, damn it, hurry up and fire the cannons of the Eighth Route Army."

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army had killed their gunners with mortars, the staff officer was so frightened that he hurriedly hid in the distance, shouting loudly.

Under his urging, some little devil soldiers added to the gunner's position with fear, and began to calibrate the muzzle.

But before they could get their target on target, a dozen more mortar shells flew over and blasted them to pieces.

This time the effect was good. A gap was blown out on the edge of the city wall, and an infantry cannon came out of the gap and fell to the bottom of the city wall.

I don't know if it was broken or not. If I pick it up, can it still be used?

The soldiers of the two artillery companies who knocked down the gun thought in unison.

Now the little devils on the city wall understood that the mortars of the Eighth Route Army were aimed at these infantry guns, and as long as they didn't get close, they wouldn't be attacked by the mortars.