Wang Ding hid in the narrow anti-artillery hole, enduring the pain like a sledgehammer hitting his chest, and he cursed the little devil viciously in his heart: "Damn, if Lao Tzu is not shocked to death, I will make you gourds look good." ” Seeing that the little Japanese devils were all short and fat, Wang Ding gave them a very unique nickname: Gourd.
It is both vivid and vivid, close to reality, and catchy to read.
Just when Wang Ding felt his blood surging up, and his chest was almost out of breath from the wave of cannonball explosion, the continuous artillery fire finally stopped.
Taking advantage of the slowing down of the shelling, he ordered the fighters to quickly enter the position.
Wang Ding picked up the binoculars and looked at the position, and the endless gourds had already taken advantage of the cover of artillery fire and climbed to a place only about a hundred meters away from them.
Wang Ding was in a hurry, at such a close distance, the little devil could rush into the trench in a few tens of seconds with a sprint, and unscrupulously dealt a fatal blow to the soldiers who had not yet woken up from the bombardment.
The national army didn't even have time to react, it was a complete one-sided massacre.
Before he had time to think about it, Wang Ding hurriedly picked up two German-made wooden-handled grenades and threw them towards the front of the position with all his strength.
At this time, the devils who were running in the front were less than thirty meters away from the position, and two grenades fell right in the middle of them.
With two violent explosions, four or five little devils who were desperately charging forward were thrown into the sky by a strong wave of air, and then fell, slamming heavily on the ground and turning into a puddle of rotten meat.
The explosion of the German-made wooden-handled grenade was more effective than Wang Ding's voice, and many of the Nationalist brothers on the position had already crawled out of the mud pile and rushed to their firing positions.
Wang Ding saw that the devil was too close, and although many people had already rushed to the firing position, it might be too late to reload and shoot, so he immediately ordered loudly: "All pay attention, smash with grenades" The soldiers picked up the grenades around them and threw them at the close guard, and the violent explosion blew up the devils at the same time, but also injured some of their own people, there was no way that the two sides were too close, and some of the devils even began to retreat bullets and jump into the trench for hand-to-hand combat.
I saw a few devils jump into the trench and viciously pounce on a few soldiers who were tinkering with Maxine's heavy machine gun, and with a "plop", the devil's bayonet pierced into the chest of a machine gun shooter.
At the same time, another devil pounced on the machine gun loader of the national army, and the two rolled around in the trench, and gradually the brother was physically exhausted, and his legs kicked wildly, and he was soon strangled to death by the devil riding on him.
There was also a devil who rushed towards a little brother who was only seventeen or eighteen years old with a cruel smile, and he hurriedly dodged backwards with a childish attitude, and the devil's sharp bayonet "rubbed" into the dirt.
Although the young brother dodged the bayonet in the front, he did not have time to dodge the bayonet inserted in the side, and only heard a "poof", and the bayonet poked into his abdomen against his belly.
The little brother's intestines were all picked out by the devil, maybe this devil had a psychological problem, his second stab actually did not directly stab the little brother's chest, but went down and pierced the little brother's thigh.
At this time, the little brother was not dead, he screamed in pain, pulled the fuse of the grenade on his body with his right hand, and hugged the devil violently with his last bit of strength, regardless of the broken stomach.
Let the devil smash his head with the butt of his gun, but he will not let go.
Seeing this, the little devil next to him hurriedly wanted to jump out, and there was a continuous explosion of "boom", and more than a dozen little devils around him and this poor little brother were blown to pieces by the detonated grenade.
However, the grenade he pulled before he died ignited a box of grenades nearby, and the soldiers of the national army who were tinkering with the Maxine heavy machine gun were unfortunately thrown into the air, and died on the spot after landing, and the heavy machine gun was also scrapped.
Wang Ding's side also had a lot of little devils jump in, he didn't say a word, he took out the box cannon and slammed at the devils who had just jumped down, and the two little devils were shot in the abdomen and fell to the ground.
Seeing that they were not yet dead, Wang Ding immediately shot them twice.
When the other little devils saw that their companions were beaten to death by Wang Ding, they screamed and surrounded him with 38 big covers.
One of the devil officers with an Oriental sword slashed at Wang Ding with a fierce brandishing sword.
Wang Ding felt a gust of cold wind blowing in his face, he subconsciously leaned to the side, the Oriental knife was avoided, but the other three or four bright bayonets stabbed straight towards his waist.
Although Wang Ding was holding a box cannon in his left and right hands, it was obviously too late to raise his hand to shoot the devil who stabbed him, and at this moment, he closed his eyes helplessly.
Just when the devil's bright bayonet was about to stab Wang Ding, there was a sound of machine guns shooting rapidly from nowhere, and those devils fell to the ground in response, and a bullet actually grazed Wang Ding's shoulder, blood flowed, and the pain was heart-wrenching.
Wang Ding looked back and saw that it was the commander of a battalion under him who came with a machine gun, and the muzzle of the gun was still billowing with green smoke.
The commander of the first battalion saw blood coming out of his shoulder, and hurriedly ran over: "Tuanzao, I'm sorry, the situation was too suspenseful just now." ” "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin, you go over there and take a look, the little devils have jumped in a lot, hurry up and drive them out."
Wang Ding didn't have time to take care of the wound on his shoulder, and urged the commander of the first battalion to hurry up to reinforce the place where there were many devils.
At this time, there was chaos on the position, and the situation was getting worse and worse because the devils rushed into the trenches before they had time to prepare for battle.
The devils who jumped into the trenches were not eliminated, and the little devils who followed closely behind continued to rush towards the position.
In front of the position, the black pressed a large number of locusts, like flying locusts covering the sun in the year of the catastrophe, and the scene of thousands of miles of red land, Wang Ding was terrified and his heart was shocked.
Wang Ding was so anxious that he hurriedly used the radio to urgently call for help to Zhang Ercheng: "Lao Zhang, Uncle Zhang, please, hurry up and fire at the position, otherwise it will be too late." ” Zhang Ercheng had already moved to the new artillery position, and after receiving Wang Ding's almost desperate warning, he was extremely conflicted, Zhou Wu meant to let him support Wang Ding for a while, and then immediately move to the new position to stand by.
The purpose of this is naturally to deceive the devils, so that they mistakenly believe that the artillery fire of the independent brigade has been destroyed by the fire of the naval guns, and now if the little devils in front of the shelling position, then the previous efforts have not been wasted After thinking about it for a long time, Zhang Ercheng couldn't make up his mind, so he told Zhou Wu about Wang Ding's situation by radio.
After receiving this news, Zhou Wu was silent for a while, and then said to Zhang Ercheng: "Lao Zhang, hurry up and concentrate on firepower, and rescue Wang Ding and them first." ” In fact, Zhou Wu also had a headache, don't open the artillery, according to the current situation of the forward position, Wang Ding will definitely not last long, these two thousand people will definitely die, if the artillery is fired, the devil will know that the artillery firepower of the independent brigade has not suffered losses, which is equivalent to the miscarriage of the plan to lure the enemy deep in the next step.
When he was hesitating, Ding Ning's words prompted Zhou Wu to make up his mind: "Brigade seat, now for us, the most precious thing is not how many devils to destroy, but how to preserve the strength of the independent brigade as much as possible, if Wang Ding's 2,000 people are gone, what is the use of the position?"
It was really a word to wake up the person in the dream, Zhou Wu immediately telegraphed Zhang Ercheng, asking him to kill the devil in front of the position with the fastest and most violent artillery fire, don't be stingy with the shells, don't be afraid that the cannon will be destroyed, now it is important to protect people.
As soon as Zhang Ercheng heard what the brigade said, then he was still afraid of a grandmother, and today he went out, and he must let the little devil taste his Uncle Zhang's power.
So, Zhang Ercheng shouted at the artillery under his command: "Brothers, you have all listened to me today, but you can fight me in front of the position, don't stop, and fight until the shells are finished." ” "Now listen to my command, the howitzer shells the devils three thousand meters in front of the position, and ten minutes later they will carry out extended blocking fire." "82 mortars in the center, 60 mortars on the periphery, forming three concentric circles, with the 82 gun position in the middle as the center of the circle, fired from the inside to the outside in turn.
The first sequential firing, the second salvo, adjust the shelling position at any time, there can be no dead spots in the shelling, and it is necessary to ensure all-round artillery coverage for the little devils. ” Zhang Ercheng's momentum has come up, and today he wants to give the devil a steel feast, so that these guys who show off their martial arts can also taste the power of the artillery of the national army.
The mortar artillery was chaotic for a while, and it was quickly arranged into a three-layer concentric circle artillery array according to Zhang Ercheng's order.
The artillery array was centered on the 82 mortars personally operated by Zhang Ercheng, and the remaining 36 large and small mortars were arranged in concentric circles.
The range of the 82 guns was far from the innermost layer, the 60 guns were arranged in two layers on the periphery, and the 100 mm howitzers fired first to stop the devils from continuing to pour into the position.
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The mortar is based on the cannon controlled by Zhang Ercheng, and it is fired from the center of the circle to the outside in turn, and the 60 guns outside are just the opposite, shooting from the outer ring to the center of the circle, which can theoretically form a circular and seamless firepower network to eliminate the little devils in front of the position in the shortest possible time.
There was a loud bang.
The howitzer spewed out a scorching flame, followed by other howitzers fired in turn, and the shells carried a death invitation to the little devil who was desperately charging towards the position. t1706231537: