Dong Erli was called, and Dong Erli's eyes gleamed when he looked at the grenade and grenade in Zhang Wei's hand, but then dimmed again.
"Sir, I've heard of this devil's gadget, but I don't know how to use it."
Zhang Wei smiled and said: This thing is very easy to use.
It is similar to a mortar.
You can see that the lead below is for launching, the round button is for adjusting the distance, and the pulley above is for adjusting the scale.
It is similar to the 82 mortar.
The meaning of sight After all, Dong Erli was a mortar soldier and had a good education.
Zhang Wei taught him for a while and quickly learned how to operate it.
Zhang Wei not only gave him a grenade and ammunition, but also asked him to teach his soldiers how to use it during his free time. .
"We finally have supporting firepower.
As for the proficiency in operation, we can only practice while fighting."
Without much effort, the position was cleared, and the soldiers entered their respective positions under the leadership of the squad and platoon leaders.
Zhang Wei also called the squad and platoon leaders over, preparing to teach some essentials.
After all, among the more than a hundred people, , the only people who received Zhang Wei's training were a dozen people who rushed out in a row.
Although the training level of the teaching team was not bad, Zhang Wei still felt it was necessary to remind them.
"You are platoon leaders.
I won't talk nonsense.
We have been fighting for such a long time and everyone knows that the Japanese are not vegetarians."
"You need to know how to fight, so I will tell my subordinates directly that the machine guns are used."
Continuously fire in groups of three, and change positions every time two magazines are fired.
The same goes for riflemen.
Pay attention to changing positions. " A dozen people squatted in the trenches, digesting what Zhang Wei said, and nodded thoughtfully.
"Okay, let's go back."
Zhang Wei stood up and dismissed the squad leaders.
The Japanese army has not launched an attack for nearly an hour, and that's all he can teach.
As for the cooperation and coordination of team group tactics, he has no time to talk about it.
Moreover, this kind of ordinary team tactics has been trained by the teaching team.
It's just that the proficiency levels of each infantry squad are different.
Zhang Wei also took advantage of his leisure to rest for a while.
Not long after, the regiment came attached to the position, bringing additional ammunition and meals.
The rice was rice porridge mixed with rice porridge in a big wooden barrel, and the vegetables were pickles and cabbage with boiled meat residue.
Although the food was rotten, it could withstand hunger, and everyone devoured it.
Maybe, this was the end.
It's a meal.
The regiment went to Zhang Wei's position for inspection, said a few words and then left the position.
After eating, everyone remained alert as they were, either resting or observing.
The Japanese army has still not made any move.
Gradually, a buzzing sound appeared in the sky.
While many people were still confused, Zhang Wei could vaguely see the steel in the clouds.
"There's a plane, get down," Zhang Wei shouted, reminding his company and the third battalion.
The soldiers recovered from their panic and lay down in the trenches and concealment areas.
A dozen Mitsubishi Type 96 Land Attackers swooped over under the cover of an equal number of Type 96 carrier-based fighter jets.
The same situation happened above the heads of all Nanjing garrison troops.
Bombs fell from the fuselage one after another and hit the position.
However, the national army was not only bombed by bombers.
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Type 96 fighter jets also circled in groups of three over the Purple Mountain, attacking the defenders of the Teaching Corps.
The strafing began, and the 77mm aviation machine gun set off a string of flying rocks inside and outside the trench.
Zhang Wei saw a soldier in the distance who had just been hit by flying bomb shrapnel.
He was lying on the ground crying for his father and mother.
A 77mm machine gun bullet hit his head, ending his pain.
The Japanese fighter jets strafed to their heart's content, and there was no need to worry about the Chinese Air Force fighter jets, because the Chinese and Soviet air forces had been completely wiped out a few days ago.
Occasionally, there are clouds of anti-aircraft bullets in the sky, which are the 20mm Sulotong cannons of the brigades of the teaching corps making pitiful and weak counterattacks.
The bomb drop is over.
The fighter jets also began to return due to fuel.
What was left behind was a position riddled with holes.
The reinforced company suffered relatively little losses, with only a dozen casualties.
The main position of the third battalion was in dire straits, with more than thirty people killed and wounded, many of whom were injured.
The newly recruited recruits and the surviving recruits looked around blankly, watching the veterans carry away the bodies, and picked up their guns again under the supervision of the veterans.
After the bombing, everyone returned to their positions as quickly as possible because this was the signal to attack.
Boom, the mountain shells began to bombard again, but the density was much lighter than before.
It seemed that the Japanese also felt that not many people could survive such a bombing.
On December 12, the 33rd Regiment of the 16th Division of the Japanese Army attacked Purple Mountain.
The Japanese army first bombarded the Purple Mountain area with 75mm field artillery and 150mm cannon.
The Japanese Navy's Second Combined Air Force also dispatched fighter planes to participate in the attack.
After the bombing, the Japanese 33rd Regiment and part of the 22nd Field Artillery Regiment began to attack the mountain, but encountered stubborn resistance from the Chinese soldiers.
Zhang Wei picked up the telescope and looked around: the Japanese infantry in the distance had begun to launch an assault.
Under the leadership of the noncommissioned officer, they jumped into the attack.
The grenade group and the light machine gun group had a clear division of labor.
The 92 heavy machine guns that had fixed their positions had begun to fire at the main position and the western highland where Zhang Wei was located.
Some bold heavy machine gun groups were carried by three machine gunners and inserted into the cylindrical tripod.
The detachment ventured forward under cover of riflemen.
The hit rate of heavy machine gun covering fire is not high, but some unlucky ones are hit.
Zhang Wei called the mortar squad beside him, and he would personally take command later.
The Japanese infantry rushed to a distance of more than 200 meters.
Some recruits on the third battalion position couldn't help but start to fire in fear.
The veterans stepped forward to stop them, beating and kicking them.
Zhang Wei called Dong Erli over.
He had almost taught his soldiers, but unfortunately he only had one grenade.
Dong Erli, with the cooperation of the deputy shooter, loaded a Type 89 special grenade, turned the adjuster, adjusted the distance according to Zhang Wei's instructions, and only waited for Zhang Wei's firing order.
The Japanese army quickly rushed within shooting distance.
The main position of the third battalion was already bursting with gunfire.
Due to the high terrain of Kampong Mountain and the high terrain in the west highland of the reinforcement company, Zhang Wei did not order to fire.
This time he would use the grenade as a signal to order the northeast.
The Japanese troops in the direction were gradually approaching, and they started to shoot at the third battalion.
A crooked light machine gun group had already occupied a good position and was shooting at the connection between the third battalion and the West Highland.
"It's you, Erli, aim at the machine gun and fire.
A Type 89 grenade flew out of the barrel.
The officers and soldiers of the reinforced company also started shooting.
The Japanese army was suddenly shot by the West Highland.
Four or five people were immediately shot.
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Knock down.
Boom, the grenade hit the ground and exploded, but it did not hit.
It missed by more than ten meters.
The Japanese light machine gun team did not think it was hitting them.
The grenade hit an open space, which only caused some obstacles to the charging Japanese troops and did not cause any damage.
However, some Japanese soldiers were injured by grenades thrown by officers and soldiers of the reinforced company.
"Erli, aim again."
Dong Erli loaded a grenade again, stabilized the barrel, adjusted the slide button clockwise, and released the handle.
This time, it hit the machine gunner next to the light machine gun.
He was killed and fell to the ground.
The deputy shooter was lying on the ground covered in blood and rolling around.
"That's a good fight.
Let's continue.
Let's get the machine gun and grenade launcher first."
Zhang Wei excitedly patted Dong Erli.
Grenades were fired one after another from the Western Highlands, constantly killing and injuring the Japanese army.
Even if they failed to hit, shrapnel and explosions stopped the Japanese army from attacking.
Seeing that Dong Erli was becoming more and more proficient in operations, Zhang Wei took his rifle and swam in the trench to command the troops, and came to a light machine gun group.
The light machine gunner was shooting at a group of Japanese troops advancing along the high ground.
Perhaps because of nervousness, he did not fire burst fire and held half of the magazine in his arms.
As a result, only one Japanese soldier was killed. .
"Do you fucking know how to shoot a machine gun?
You used to be a rifleman.
What a fucking bad marksmanship.
It took me half a fight to kill one."
Zhang Wei scolded him, grabbed the machine gun, and immediately Changed the shooting position , "Da da da da", four rounds of burst fire, killing two Japanese soldiers.
The other three Japanese soldiers immediately dispersed, trying to distract Zhang Wei's attention, but Zhang Wei ignored him, aiming at one person and shooting one person at a time.
He was knocked to the ground. ; The other two were killed by crossfire from other reinforced companies, and their bodies rolled down weakly from the high ground.
"I don't remember what I learned."
Zhang Wei returned the light machine gun to him, picked up his rifle and climbed into the trench ahead.
Dong Erli became more and more proficient in operating the grenade, and the killing efficiency of each grenade was also improving.
The Japanese army seemed to have noticed the firepower in the West Highlands, and some grenade launchers and other suppressive firepower also began to turn to the West Highlands. 190131x80t: