The battlefield was filled with gunpowder smoke and dead bodies were everywhere. In just ten minutes, at least thirty people in the mixed soldiers camp fell.
But no one ran away, because the officials were all uncles from the village, and no one dared to run away unless they said so.
Li Youtian huddled behind a half-brick wall that had been blown down. With the help of deputy battalion commander Luo Mingyang, he was ticking off the names of those who were not moving.
If he could return home alive from the battlefield, he would tell these things to the mothers who supported their children.
These thirty people are not considered injured, but those who cannot even make a sound on the battlefield.
"Brother Yandai, I'm afraid I can't stop Nasa. Those Japs have already come out of the building. Li Gouwa, Li Menchuan, Zhao Boke..."
Many of the children were less than fourteen years old when they left home, and they didn't even have official names. Unfortunately, Li Youtian was illiterate, so his names just came up as he thought of them.
"Liu Youyan can't move anymore, this... tsk, this is it."
Holding the cannon in his hand and sniping at the Japanese soldiers, Luo Mingyang pointed his finger at the notebook with many names crossed out.
"Brother Yandai, let's try to find a way out. I found some clothes. As long as we cross the river and reach the concession, we'll be safe."
Speaking with a strong Guizhou accent, Ba Shi quietly said to the old smoker Li Youtian.
There is a safe place across a river. This temptation is very tempting not only for new recruits, but also for veterans.
The silent old smoker Li Youtian picked up the book in his hand and slapped Luo Mingyang in the face shamelessly.
"Run Qiuzi...Run Qiuzi...You gray grandson, my parents gave them to us. If you want to leave them and run away, unless I nag you, I will break the legs of whoever runs away."
son."
After saying that, he stuffed the notebook back into his arms, quietly poked his head out from behind the low wall, leveled the box and fired two shots, then shrank back behind the wall. Then he turned around and shouted at Deputy Battalion Commander Luo Mingyang,
"Jixian is under the command of the chief. If I try to nag him, he will be in great trouble. Bashi, you can't even move your pig head to buy it."
"Brother Yandai, I really can't stand Nasa."
While he was talking, a Czech gun that he was leaning on as the mainstay was hit by a Japanese grenade.
Amidst smoke and shrapnel flying, soldiers and machine guns fired together.
Fortunately, there is no shortage of ammunition in the mixed barracks, there is no shortage of guns picked up along the way, and there is even no shortage of helmets and there is a lot of surplus.
With overlapping eyelids, he looked at the glyph-shaped building that stood like a monster and was constantly spraying flames. Old smoker Li Youtian also felt a little desperate in his heart.
This is the first time he has experienced such a battle. They are just a supply camp. They only send ammunition and food and drink to the front line. Fighting is really not what they are good at.
But he was also pleased to see that the children in the village were also growing up rapidly on the battlefield.
They learned to shoot, learned to take cover, and learned to throw grenades.
"My Chief Zhang, Mr. Zhang, if you don't get the letter, we really won't be able to handle Nagging if it's later."
In fact, the old smoker Li Youtian really didn't need to be nervous, because Zhang Sixing had already arrived on the battlefield, waiting for Hansen Raul to give the Japanese soldiers in the middle building a hard blow.
At this moment, explosions were heard one after another in the Sihang Warehouse.
Of course, it wasn't the Japanese who got in, but the method taught by Zhang Sixing was really quick to make holes in the wall.
In the blink of an eye, in addition to the windows, the building had many holes, large and small.
But this has nothing to do with Hansen Raul, he is playing something new again.
In front of the Type 92-type infantry gun, there were several layers of thick sacks, anesthetics were tied around them, and two grenades were hung.
"This way, the shells won't explode in the building..."
For the first time, Hansen, Raoer and Zhang Sihang’s arrangements were not very optimistic.
In fact, this is nothing. During the Anti-Japanese War, the "Ba Ye" mortar shells were used like this.
Even the German 37mm anti-tank artillery was insufficient in anti-tank power in the later period, so they simply fired large-charge artillery shells covered outside the barrel as infantry support weapons.
There was no beard on the young man's chin, so he pinched his lips, still a little worried after thinking about it.
Just then he saw a series of flashes of light coming from the enemy building in the distance.
"coordinate,**,**,**."
Directing artillery bombardment is definitely a technical job. Not only are there few people in the Chinese army, but also few new recruits in the German army can do it.
As he held out a series of coordinates, the 82 mortars of the Sihang Warehouse defenders also moved into action.
A squad leader from the mortar squad adjusted the coordinates and held a hemp rope to stay away.
He looked at Hansen Raul, waiting for his order.
The curious Hanlin Lauer stuck out his head wearing a steel helmet from behind a cement pillar 20 meters away, and waved heavily.
Amidst the loud "boom", the Type 92-type infantry gun sprayed out tongues of flame.
The shell did not explode in the building as he expected.
"oh……"
When the launch was successful, both the gunners and the infantrymen of the 87th Division cheered.
Because not only the 92-type infantry gun can do this, but the 82mm mortar on the roof can also do this.
The important thing is that Japanese people don’t play like this and have never seen it before.
The shells with grenades accurately fell into the building of the Japanese combat leader, and the shells from heavy mortars and infantry guns fell almost at the same time.
The explosion of artillery shells sounds dangerous, but those who have actually been beaten on the battlefield are not so afraid.
Because recruits are afraid of cannons, while veterans are more afraid of machine guns.
"call"
The shells plunged into the building with a trailing sound, and a few seconds later there were three inconsistent explosions.
The first sound was the explosion of an artillery shell. The Japanese soldiers who had been hiding for a long time just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly there were two loud noises in succession. The Japanese soldiers who thought the explosion was over were instantly blown down.
The Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough not to be hit in the smoke stood up one by one and looked at each other with faces like the bottom of a pot and couldn't help but look at each other.
But at this time, the 82mm mortar shells were coming, and strangely, just like those 92-type infantry gun shells, they fired three times in one shot.
Not only that, Xie Jinyuan, who was determined to rescue the mixed barracks, even fired a 20mm anti-aircraft machine gun at the building occupied by the Japanese.
Of course, the people in the trapped military camp saw this spectacular battle, and the old cigarette smoker Li Youtian, who had been worried, filled his bag of cigarettes again.
Luo Mingyang, who was beside him, heard his trembling voice whispering:
"The Cannon Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, the disciple Li Youtian..."
The small burst of artillery fire lasted only three minutes, and the two rounds of firing were stopped according to Zhang Sihang's order.
"Follow me."
With a wave of his hand, he took the lead in holding the box cannon and attacked the middle building occupied by the Japanese.
Behind him were those who followed him and attacked the Japanese artillery. At this moment, they also appeared to be orderly when attacking the building.
At the door, he quickly put his head in to check, and then quickly retracted.
There was a grenade at hand, and after it exploded, he went in with his gun to clear the area.
If they can use flash bombs and cqb small steps, then the method of clearing the building in front of them will not be much different from that in the future.