Chapter 630 Crossing the Blockade Line (Eighth)
"What if a camp is brought back?" Xiong Changhe's voice came to Wang Ping's ears again.
However, as soon as he said that, Xiong Changhe showed an embarrassing expression on his face.
A company is the deputy battalion commander. According to this standard, it is possible to pull back a battalion back at least a battalion commander, or even a deputy regiment commander.
But the new first regiment had three main battalions and had no place to give him any, which completely posed a problem for Wang Ping.
However, the problem is the problem. After Xiong Changhe said it, the eyes of his subordinates still focused on Wang Ping at the same time, wanting to know the answer.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, but he quickly realized.
It is almost a fantasy to pull out a battalion's troops in a month after the Japanese army's heavy encirclement and suppression, but it is not impossible. Maybe I have such a talent in my hands, and I don't mind drawing a big pie for everyone to find this talent.
After a smile, he replied: "Battlefield Commander Xiong's proposal is very good. If a battalion can be brought back, how can I personally ask for a battalion? The battalion commander of the fourth battalion of the New First Regiment belongs to him. No matter if he was a platoon leader or company commander before, I will only look at the results!"
"But I also have requirements. Whether it is a company or a battalion, all I want are troops that can fight, not shrimp soldiers and crab generals who are just a mess!"
"Also, the company commanders of the three companies come to the command center for a trip. I will provide you with at least fifty people's weapons, equipment and enough ammunition. As for food, you can only solve it yourself. How to survive the heavy encirclement of the Japanese soldiers, they also need to solve it themselves!"
Wang Ping broke through the Japanese blockade line several times in a row, and the last permanent firepower point was officially put into use just now.
On the blockade line that stretches for nearly ten kilometers, six strongholds with artillery towers were distributed, and sixteen firepower points with machine gun castles and artillery towers were distributed. On average, one was one in three or four hundred meters. The weaker firepower was stationed in a squad of Japanese soldiers and two machine guns, and those with strong firepower were stationed directly in an infantry squad plus a heavy machine gun team.
With these condescending firepower points, bullets shot by the Japanese can cover the entire blockade line.
If the Eighth Route Army wants to pass this blockade, whether it is entering or leaving the mountain, it can only fill it with its life, and there is no other way.
At six o'clock in the evening, the captain who had inspected the last fire point did not leave and decided to stay here for one night.
The Japanese team leader stationed here did not miss the opportunity to curry favor with the team leader, and tried every means to prepare some delicious food for the team leader.
While ordering the nearby Maintenance Association to prepare wine and meat to the stronghold, he was willing to send troops into the mountain to hunt some prey for the captain.
The team leader's performance and compliments made the team leader feel very good. He didn't drink much, but he couldn't help but drink two more glasses in the room carefully prepared by the team leader.
At this moment, Wang Ping took three companies, artillery companies and guard companies and directly touched behind a ridge less than 500 meters away from the Japanese stronghold.
Whether it is the Japanese stronghold a little further away or the bunkers and artillery towers a little closer, they all shoot out the lights.
Through the telescope, Wang Ping could clearly see someone patrolling the artillery tower and the castle. Because it was too far away, it was impossible to tell whether it was a Japanese or a puppet army.
Looking at the stronghold and the castle, the patrol team composed of the puppet army had no intention of stopping, and they patroled back and forth.
Hong Ruijun, the old Red Army squad leader who was appointed as the commander of the guard company a few days ago, turned his face solemn when he saw this. Then he frowned and reminded: "Captain, the Japanese and puppet troops are too vigilant. Permanent fire points have been built on all the high grounds. The condescending firepower can block the entire blockade line. Unless we destroy a fire point and cause a firepower blind spot to appear on the defense line, we can't rush through at all!"
Putting down the telescope, Wang Ping agreed with it and replied: "No matter whether it is a strong attack or a sneak attack, it can't be overcome!"
Artillery company commander Chen Dong immediately reminded: "Or we should use the old method!"
"Captain, I've prepared all the chili powder. They are the hottest chili peppers. They will definitely make the Japanese lose their combat power!"
Wang Ping thought for a while and replied: "It probably won't be useful. The Japanese were fooled once, so it's hard to make mistakes on the same issue again! Moreover, as long as the Japanese are equipped with gas masks, our chili powder shells will have no effect on them!"
"However, you can experiment first. Maybe the Japanese have not equipped the gas mask yet, so we have a chance!"
In less than twenty minutes, three mortars brought by the gun company fired.
"Baga, it's shelling, entering the position, the Eighth Route Army is coming, they are going to attack us!" The screaming sound of shells flying through the sky suddenly woke up the sleeping sergeant.
However, he had been waiting for him to jump out of the bed and touch the shooting hole, but he still didn't hear a violent explosion.
The screams of shells from far to near are still coming.
"Cough cough cough..." Suddenly, a choking smell of chili powder came in from the shooting hole.
The sergeant's face changed and he shouted: "It was a pepper shell made by the Eighth Route Army itself. Wear a gas mask and prepare for battle!"
"The Eighth Route Army must be so hungry in the mountains. They want to rush out!"
As soon as he put on the gas mask, thick red smoke spread around the castle, and then the shooting hole poured into the castle.
In a few seconds, the entire castle was shrouded in the thick red smoke.
"Captain, the smoke is too thick, and you can't see the situation outside the castle!" The machine gunner who was holding a light machine gun beside the shooting hole shouted anxiously.
"I can't see anything either!" another machine gunner added hurriedly.
The sergeant frowned and made a decision: "Shoot, shoot now!"
"The enemy may attack us at any time. For safety, we must not let them get close to us!"
"Dadadada..." The two machine gunners fired decisively, and the whizzing bullets passed through the smoke and flew towards the foot of the mountain close to the ground.
"Captain, the chili shells don't seem to work!" The sudden sound of gunfire broke Chen Dong's dream of using the chili shells to rush across the blockade line.
"It must be the Japanese who equipped the troops on the blockade line with gas masks!" Wang Ping frowned and judged.
The guard company commander next to him became anxious and immediately asked: "What should I do? The Japanese machine gun was fired so well. There was smoke blocking the field of view, and the bullets flew against the ground. If there was no smoke, it would definitely be more accurate. No matter how many of us were, we would not be able to rush towards the bullets!"
This sentence sounds very bad for morale, but Wang Ping did not deny it.
"It is not only difficult for the Japanese in the castle to deal with, but a little further away, the Japanese in the stronghold can also shoot here from a high point. At that time, the machine gun bullets fired from both directions form cross-fire, and they can completely intertwined here to form a bullet net to block us!"
Wang Ping's words made the morale of several people suddenly become lower, especially Hong Ruijun, who replied in a heavy tone: "Captain, then we are unable to cross this blockade line and be completely blocked by the Japanese!"
At this moment, a confident smile suddenly flashed from Wang Ping's face.
Then he gave a surprising answer: "If we can't walk through the ground, we will rush over from the ground!"
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