"You don't necessarily have to use cannons to fight the Japanese! You can use guns." Lei Xiong glanced at the sluggish Li Jiujin and woke him up.
"That's too close. The Japs' cannons are not for nothing." Li Jijin couldn't help but look bitter.
As a veteran, he knew how powerful the Japanese army was. Relying on his familiarity with the terrain, he fired a few cannons at their marching columns from a distance. The Japanese could only do nothing, but when they really got close, their infantry cannons and
A grenade launcher and a heavy machine gun can hit you, but it will kill someone.
If we really hit him like this, it would be like stealing the chicken but losing the rice, but it would deceive the brothers in the company. Do you think Li Jijin's face would not look bitter?
"I've been waiting for a long time. You idiot Li Jiujin just wants to take advantage when you see an advantage, and you want to hide when you encounter difficulties!" Lei Xiong's face was stern...
"Fight, fight whatever the officers say. I, Li Jijin, and Erlian are not softies!" Li Jijin gritted his teeth and had no choice but to bite the bullet.
The ** who only wanted to save his life on the battlefield had already forgotten the idea of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages as his position gradually improved. In the past two days, he even made the decision to lead two platoons as a blocking force.
Now that the words have been thrown away, of course we can’t give in.
Otherwise, it would not be Li Jijin who would become the laughing stock of the entire army, but the entire Second Company. Everyone knows that the Second Company will pick on the weaklings, right?
"My Third Company will also resolutely obey orders!" Qian Dazhu also expressed his stance.
"As soon as I join the company, I want to kill the Japanese, whether with guns or cannons!" Leng Feng said coldly, squinting his eyes.
"My Fourth Company"
Zhao Daqiang was just about to express his position when he saw Tang Dao wave his hand with a smile, "Deputy Battalion Commander Lei, please stop scaring them. He brought several of you here single-handedly. Is he willing to let you become targets of Japanese artillery?"
Believe it or not, the Japanese artillerymen are not sleeping at this moment, they are hiding in their positions waiting for us to appear!"
"Hmph! Don't scare them. They all think that the heads of Japanese devils are found in the ocean! A few people have come together to take credit. Let's see what they can do." Lei Xiong snorted coldly.
"Then, what do you mean, sirs?" Li Jijin was still a little confused. "Should we fight or not?"
"Okay! Let me tell you a little story about my hometown." Tang Dao smiled slightly.
"Once upon a time, there was a young man living upstairs in an old man's bedroom. The young man would often come home late at night. He would take off his boots and throw them heavily on the ground. A loud bang would shake the whole house and wake the old man downstairs from his sleep.
He woke up with a start, and then there was another bang, and the other boot hit the ground hard. Only then could the old man toss and turn and find his dream again.
Over time, the old man developed a conditioned reflex and had to wait until two sounds were heard every night before falling asleep. One time, the old man couldn't bear it anymore, so he went upstairs to protest to the young man.
Only then did the young man realize that his arbitrary behavior had hurt others, and he promised to make corrections in the future. The next night, when the young man returned to his room late at night, another boot dropped to the ground. The old man suppressed his anger and waited for the other boot to drop.
But after waiting and waiting, there was no more sound, but I didn't dare to sleep peacefully, for fear that a sudden bang would come unexpectedly. I stayed up until dawn and had a sleepless night. Full of suspicion, I went upstairs to inquire.
It turned out that after the young man dropped one boot according to his old habit, he suddenly remembered the old man's protest and quickly put the second boot gently on the ground without making a sound, but he didn't want to cause the old man to lose sleep all night.
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"Sir, what you mean is," Leng Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. "We just need to harass them with gunshots from a distance to let them know that we are coming again. Because of the shelling last night and during the day, they will definitely wait all night long until we
The shelling and sneak attack are over. As a result, we have another sleepless night."
"Wonderful! In this case, we only need to waste a few bullets, not a single artillery shell, to make the Japanese sleepless." Pang Dahai clapped his fleshy palms and praised loudly.
This strategy was perfect for his artillery company. Yesterday night and today during the day, a total of hundreds of artillery shells were fired. There were some results, but this was just a harassment battle. When the real fight with the Japanese army came,
His artillery battery was out of artillery shells, so how could he, the artillery company commander who had high hopes from the infantry, deal with himself?
The infantrymen were fighting for their lives against the Japanese army. No matter what the reason was, he and his artillery company could not just sit back and watch.
But if he continues to fight at this rate, it won't be long before his dozens of artillery pieces can only become decorations.
"Sir, you are wise!" Zhao Daqiang breathed a sigh of relief.
"Sir, why are there still buildings in your hometown? And the people living upstairs and downstairs are unfamiliar people, shouldn't they be grandfather and grandson?" Li Jijin blinked, and his train of thought went astray again.
"I said that in my hometown there are planes that can take hundreds of people to the sky, and there are trains that can run hundreds of kilometers per hour. Do you believe it?" Tang Dao responded angrily to the curious baby.
"I don't believe it!" Li Jijin shook his head firmly.
He's not stupid. China doesn't even have many planes with one pilot, but it can carry hundreds of people on planes. How could it be a dream? Even a commander can't just make false claims!
"Then it's over. This is a story. I made it up. Why are there so many of you Te Liang?" Tang Dao pointed angrily at the four of them. ""You four infantry companies, each infantry company
The company selected an infantry platoon for me, and fired and harassed me 800 meters away from the Japanese position. At 12 o'clock, I withdrew the troops."
"What about the military exploits?" Li Jijin, who jumped up and stood at attention, asked again.
"The company commander will be rewarded with three potatoes, and each of the participating officers and soldiers will receive half a catty of rice." Zhuang Shisan answered on behalf of Tang Dao.
Leng Feng twisted his mouth, turned around and left.
The three company commanders all left with sad faces.
Will they be called the Potato Brand Company Commanders from now on?
"Haha!" Gu Xishui and Lao Hei laughed happily as they watched these people leaving in despair.
"Why are you panicking? I just shot a few random shots and earned twenty kilograms of rice for my brothers. In the morning, the rice porridge for everyone was as thick as white rice. It made that bastard Lao Hei drool when he looked at it.
Go!" Li Jijin put his arms around the shoulders of his little brother Qian Dazhu to comfort him.
At least, this joint effort he made to earn merit was not in vain. Not only did he eat potatoes from Commander Tang, he also smoked a cigarette from Pang Dahai and brought back twenty kilograms of rice for his brothers.
, why not?
It seems that this is the reason why the four major infantry company commanders of the Independent Battalion, including Leng Feng, have a bright mind and are obviously much faster.
That night, the Kunisaki detachment finally waited for the Chinese attack.
The Chinese attacks this time are obviously more intensive than yesterday.
The Kunisaki detachment's garrison area was not chosen to be on both sides of the simple road, as that would have made the target too obvious.
Instead, infantry brigades are used as units and are stationed in various valleys with a radius of about one kilometer. Mobile sentries are sent out at least 500 meters away.
Moreover, blazing bonfires were lit not far from each fixed sentry post, just to ensure visibility. Even if they might be attacked by Chinese artillery, they could not be attacked by Chinese infantry.
There are even barbed wire fences erected in many places, which can be said to be extremely tight.
But this time, it was really Chinese infantry attacking.
That is, they were far enough away from the Japanese main line, so they opened fire from eight to nine hundred meters away. The infantry artillery and mountain artillery fired at them, and the people ran away.
"Damn it, they must be using infantry to detect the distribution of my troops. They are ordering the entire army to be wary of Chinese artillery fire. They are not allowed to light bonfires for warmth. Regardless of their military rank, they must rest in the trenches." Kunisaki ordered through gritted teeth.
Military orders.
As a result, everyone in the Japanese army, from the major generals to the privates and first-class privates, spent another night staring in the cold trenches.
Naturally, I squinted my eyes and dozed off while waiting, but let’s not mention the feeling.
The temperature is already low in winter, and this is a mountainous area. The newly dug trenches are even more damp and cold. You may not feel it if you hide in them to fight because it involves life and death, but if you take a nap in them, whoever fights will know!
Even if he is wrapped in a blanket, he still looks like a bird in the cold weather.
What is even more painful is that not one of the legendary Chinese artillery shells flew until daybreak.
This is really a bitch.
This chapter has been completed!