If the Japanese reinforcements were marching at the normal speed, the forward troops of that regiment would have officially arrived in the Brown Yanggou area.
Even the Japs have an arrogant character developed by constantly winning on the frontal battlefield.
The forward troops will not wait for the arrival of the large troops at the rear and the fire support from the artillery squadron, and will directly launch an attack.
But when 31 rookies from the modern plane magically arrived in this world, everything changed.
At this moment, on one of the hills in the main position of Brown Yanggou, in the defensive position belonging to the third area team, the overall atmosphere seemed very relaxed.
Yes, that's right, they are not nervous at all now.
The main problem is that Hu Biao and the few netizens who stayed here discovered that the construction process of our defense fortifications was very smooth.
All this is thanks to the help of the county brigade and the other three district teams.
They each sent a dozen or so people, carrying their own tools, and under the command of Yang Dongli, they started working quickly.
In terms of tactical level, if Hu Biao and his group of talkers randomly pull one out, it would be like crushing them in front of these farmers.
But when it comes to building fortifications, the situation is completely reversed.
For the soldiers of the local army, dealing with soil is what farmers like them are best at.
In short, under Yang Dongli's guidance, a fortification with artillery holes, traffic trenches, multiple preset machine gun fire points, observation posts, knockdown positions, and second-line backup positions is being rapidly formed.
According to Yang Dongli's optimistic estimate, the entire hilltop position will be almost complete in two hours.
Of course, this also has a lot to do with the fact that the Japanese only have the Type 92 infantry gun with a caliber of 70 mm, which is a small-caliber artillery that is as small as a smashing cannon.
Because in this way, the overall solidity and standard of the fortifications can be lowered a lot.
Therefore, after seeing such a scene, the netizens who stayed on the battlefield naturally gained some confidence and were in the mood to busy themselves with other things at hand...
On a newly built machine gun position, Xiao Pingtou Yuan Sin was training his assistant shooter, a buddy codenamed "Qingtian", that is, the chef brother.
The main reason is that this thing, which is officially called the "Taisho 11-type light machine gun", uses a weird way of feeding ammunition.
If when firing, there is not a dedicated secondary shooter who is loading and oiling the bullets at the same time; if the main shooter, that is, the original sin uses burst firing, the fire will go out in a few trembling seconds.
Either the bullets are out and need to be reloaded; or the bullets are jammed and cannot continue to fire.
Anyway, no matter what kind of situation you encounter, it is not a good thing.
The second-in-command shooter ‘Qing Tian’, who was personally selected by Original Sin, introduced himself in the modern dimension as a small owner of a fast food restaurant and a part-time chef.
During the break of cooking, I just played a few games while squatting, and that's where it ended.
Therefore, he is also one of the new netizens who dresses a little more decently. He can basically keep warm by wearing a woolen sweater donated by Original Sin.
But that's exactly what it is. The things that small fast food restaurant owners need to train are of course more than the above.
After Qingtian personally operated it several times and finally learned how to load the ammunition in coordination, Hu Biao could hear the shouts of the little flat-headed man with the smell of Northeastern big ballast, which continued to reach his ears:
"The grenades operated by the Japanese veterans are said to be very accurate. Our crooked grenades are definitely the ones to be closely watched. Therefore, after loading a bunch of bullets, we need to move quickly.
Remember to keep your eyes open later, and remember to keep up with me when you see me running, I don’t want to have to change shooters all the time.”
"Also, the barrel of a broken machine gun like the Japs cannot be replaced. If the barrel becomes red, we can only think of some measures, such as pouring some cold water on it.
So remember to fill the two kettles I just gave you with water in advance."
Needless to say, Xiao Pingtou, a Northeastern guy, has arranged this heavy firepower from netizens quite clearly.
As for why Yuan Sin, a veteran of the PLA and the leader of the fire support team last time, doesn't continue to play such an important position this time.
It is estimated that the last experience brought a huge psychological shadow to him, so he simply took the initiative to become a machine gunner this time.
Even he himself knows that the unlucky profession of machine gunners is often the main target of opponents on the battlefield, and they are among the fastest group of people to die...
With a 'click~' sound, a flash of light shone.
It was a swordsman brother holding an "Olympic Brand" antique camera. He quickly pressed the shutter on several sweaty county brigade soldiers who were busy working in the winter afternoon.
So what! The swordsman was still taken care of this time.
Even though this young man patted his chest vigorously to ensure that his body was recovering well, he was still arranged to become Hu Biao's adjutant.
Specifically, I would run errands for Hu Biao when something happened, and do whatever he wanted when nothing happened.
By the way, you can count various data and manage spare ammunition, food, medicine and other supplies.
Recently, even Hu Biao, the trainee commander, has been wandering around with his hands in his hands. As an adjutant, he obviously has nothing to worry about.
So when I was idle and bored, this guy picked up the trophies he received last time and started shooting everywhere.
You know, he bought a lot of old-fashioned film from a certain store, and brought it over very smoothly, which was enough for him to take pictures for a long time.
In this way, the sound of the shutter and the light of the flash continued to appear on the battlefield.
Especially for Yang Dongli, who was codenamed "Staff", he took several pictures in one breath; the main reason is that Yang Dongli's current state is a bit special.
Because the current staff netizens are even grander than the trainee commander Hu Biao.
The two soldiers sent by the Sixth Company Commander to protect the foreign scholar, the staff officer, are now all in place. They are guarding Yang Dongli seriously at the moment, looking a little nervous and serious.
But the key point is that for a small-level unit like the Sixth Company, there is no such thing as a guard.
Faced with a difficult sniper mission, company commander Wang Tiezhu really didn't have any extra strength to send here, so he sent two correspondents.
Two young warriors who looked like children, like junior high school students.
One calls himself Chen Gouwa, and the other is called Li Fugui. Both carry old rifles that are almost taller than themselves, and they are constantly protecting the foreign scholar, the staff officer.
In this way, the sight of Yang Dongli, a greasy uncle, being protected by two junior high school students was full of joy in the eyes of many netizens.
Of course, the shady swordsman would take pictures of the scene that could be regarded as black history by the staff in the future.
The question is, what can happen to poor Yang Dongli?
"Zhang (Commander, let's be careful, let's use an alternative word), our company commander said, we must protect your safety. This is his death order."
The above is what Yang Dongli said firmly when he asked two junior high school students to escort him and returned to the Sixth Company's position.
After being speechless for a while, Yang Dongli could only wander to the swordsman.
He said angrily: "Stop taking pictures, take pictures! Bring me two cans, the braised pork flavor, which is the fattest, and two pieces of Dove chocolate."
Because all the old birds still remember the result after eating wild pears last time.
So when they came here this time, their instinct was to bring a lot of food. The most important thing is that the system does not seem to control these foods very strongly.
In this way, their food reserves were quite sufficient; after hearing Yang Dongli's request, the swordsman didn't say much. After taking out cans and chocolates from the stored supplies, he handed them to Yang Dongli one by one.
fence.
Taking these things, Yang Dongli couldn't help but put them into the hands of the two young soldiers, and said:
"Take it and eat it. You should know the can. The one in the bag is chocolate, which is quite sweet. Don't refuse. This is also my death order~"
Under the tone of Yang Dongli's eyes, the two little soldiers accepted the things honestly.
However, I put the can away, and after tearing open the chocolate packaging with some embarrassment, I carefully took a small bite into my mouth.
After feeling the sweet taste, they laughed like junior high school students.
Thinking that in the modern dimension, boys of this age are in the rebellious stage when they even dislike dogs, but these two children went to the battlefield.
For a moment, I didn’t know what to say, so I could only say: “Eat up, we still have a lot of chocolate.”
As a result, before such a sentence could be uttered, a bicycle was trampled crazily in the distance.
If you look carefully with a telescope, you can see the pedal on one side, and you don't know where it flew after the continuous pedaling.
Of course, Bianrou, who was pedaling desperately all the way, didn't care about this trivial matter and shouted at the top of his lungs:
"Captain, Hu Biao, you little red guy, the devil is coming~"