Amidst the roar, Xu Jiulong rushed into the woods and ran up the hillside without daring to look back.
At that moment, his cheeks turned pale, sweat was pouring down like rain, and his whole person was in an extremely complicated emotion, completely unable to extricate himself.
"cover!"
After Lao Yanqiang shouted, he took the risk and stretched out his hand outside the sandbag. When Xu Jiulong handed over his hand, he grabbed it, then kicked on the sandbag, then straightened his body and pulled back. Xu Jiulong was like a
He was pulled into the air like a kite and fell directly on Lao Smoking.
"Are you hurt?"
"Look at me, am I hurt?!"
Xu Jiulong, who got up from the old smoker, immediately checked himself. The company commander scolded him disdainfully: "You're such a dead man, what kind of soldier are you going to be? If you're afraid of death, go home and have your children!"
Under normal circumstances, Xu Jiulong is an honest man. He has been in the interleaving team for so long that he has been fed by bears, but he still has not blushed once with Xu Ruifeng and his group. But this time, he was anxious and rushed to
The first company commander roared: "Fart!"
"I was sent here by the Second Company with the lives of several people. If my bones and muscles are injured and I can't fire, why don't you go underground and explain to the Second Company Commander?"
"You explain or I explain!"
In just one sentence, the whole expression of being scolded by the company commander was condensed on his face. He never dreamed that a recruit would have such thoughts.
Cannons are the value of Xu Jiulong's existence in the Second Battalion, and they are the reason why others risk their lives to keep him alive. If they are sent up but can't fire the cannons, then wouldn't the Second Company Commander and the rest of them die in vain?
After Xu Jiulong cursed, he didn't talk nonsense. Even though his mind was filled with the sound of bullets flying through the hail of bullets, he still walked towards the 92 rollers that were pushed to the edge of the mountain.
"Type 92... an infantry gun, developed in 1928 and put into use in 1930... It is said to be one inch short and one inch dangerous... It is very handy in mountain combat..."
The old eagle felt that the new recruit Dan Zi was frightened and lost his mind, so he asked inexplicably: "Have you ever commanded someone before?"
"I've never used it before." Xu Jiulong held the cannon body and started to push it. After failing to push it for several times, he shouted: "But I can hit it accurately!"
“Come and help!!!”
This roar made people completely forget how embarrassed he looked and how weak he was. The confidence that existed in his bones could make people ignore everything.
People like them are born, just like Mr. Big Scene on the football field, and the king of seconds in the basketball hall. Often when others think they are under great pressure, they can always burst out with surprising strength.
Four or five people went over to push out a 92 infantry cannon, and several people were helping to carry ammunition. However, Xu Jiulong happened to shout at this stall: "It's not enough, a few more, quick!"
In Type 92, grenades were placed all over the hillside, with various artillery shells surrounding them. Xu Jiulong mobilized almost all of the few remaining soldiers!
"Golden knot!"
When Xu Jiulong measured the distance using the eye-jumping method, he turned around and shouted the most distressing words. When the soldier held the shell and stuffed it into the barrel from the back of the 92 Infantry Cannon, Xu Jiulong didn't even take another look.
Aiming, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Let go!"
Boo!
A sound of artillery shook the mountain forest. It seemed that the whole mountain moved back an inch due to the sound of the artillery. The concussive air waves resounded through the mountains. All the Japanese soldiers below were fighting Xu Ruifeng or were aiming at the mountain.
, all raised their heads.
boom!
A huge explosion sounded on the Japs' camp, and a huge fireball rolled upwards with billowing black smoke. Xu Jiulong didn't brag. He only used one shot to explode in the center of the Japs' camp.
"Well done!"
Xu Ruifeng saw with his own eyes in the trench a Japanese soldier wearing a khaki military uniform caused a cannonball to fly out of the trench and eventually hit the ground. After the cannon was fired, the Japanese army's position was filled with howls of ghosts and wolves that could not be suppressed by the sound of gunfire. The lethality of the shells
People who have never seen it with their own eyes can never imagine how big it is.
"put!"
Tom, tom, tom.
There were three more cannon shots, and the Japanese army's position exploded one after another. When the four cannons ejected sparks at the same time, Xu Jiulong didn't even say anything, he went directly to the grenade barrel, took out the shells and put them into the barrel himself.
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The sound of the grenade launchers was a bit muffled compared to the Type 92, but the firing speed was faster. In the time Xu Jiulong turned around, the four grenade launchers had fired again.
Only this time, the accuracy was a little off. The grenade failed to hit the center of the Japanese position. Every shot hit the corners of the trench, except for the last one, which fell directly into the trench.
boom!
When the artillery shell fell, the Japanese troops closest to the explosion location were directly torn into pieces by this force. The people around were completely isolated by an air flow. The entire air wave pushed across the trench for more than ten meters without being able to spread, pushing the enemy into pieces.
A Japanese army arrived.
"Laojiu, that's the one!"
Lao Yanqiang was very excited to see it. Every time he encountered this kind of positional battle, he had no use for his tricks. This time, seeing the cannonballs show their power, it was so enjoyable from the inside out.
Xu Jiulong acted as if he had not heard anything. He returned to the 92-style position again, raised his thumb and aimed at the Japanese position again. He muttered: "Beware of sneak attacks. Remember to be careful of sneak attacks. The Japanese can't let me bomb them so comfortably."
, we must send people to charge up the mountain, they will never let the artillery pressure make them unable to lift their heads..."
"Golden knot!"
"put!"
When they came out of the valley, the sound of artillery boomed. Yamamoto was thrown into the trench by a Japanese. He was almost buried in the dust from the explosion. When he finally climbed out of the soil and tried to overturn the Japanese soldier on him, he found that he was overturned.
Only the upper half of the Japanese soldier's body went down.
"Signal Corps!"
"Signal Corps!"
Yamamoto yelled at his original position. A communications soldier who was hiding in a trench hole crawled out, but he grabbed him and shouted: "Where is the support I want?"
"Tell Sakata, if we don't come to support, all of us will die here!"
After saying that, he pushed the communication soldier to the ground and roared out: "Go and take back the artillery position with a team of people, if you don't want to die!"
"Captain Yamamoto, my subordinates are willing to fight to the death!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh...
As soon as an officer stood up to accept this almost fatal order, a machine gun fire from the opposite position had already arrived. This row of bullets landed on the sand pile in front of the position indiscriminately, but due to the jump of the muzzle, there were also a few bullets.
It crossed over the sand pile and penetrated into the flesh of the Japanese officer.
Yamamoto watched with his own eyes as an officer's straight body became tilted as a bullet hit his side laterally. When blood spattered at the bullet site, it fell on his eyes, turning the whole world into blood red.
When he touched the blood on his face and looked at the world again, it seemed that everything had changed.
Those who were ridiculed by the Japanese, the phrase "one inch of mountains and rivers, one inch of blood" used by literati to vent their promises are right in front of them, those who were loved by young people holding banners and shouting, like a declaration, "If the Japanese invaders dare to enter our country,
, I am bound to exchange my life for my life, and swear not to be a slave to the subjugation of my country!' Right in front of you;
Those people who use to say "every tribulus dog growing on this land can prick you with blood" are right in front of you!
Yamamoto's eyes were full of blood, blood like surging waves!
However, what Xu Ruifeng saw was fire!
It is the flames of war burning on the battlefield that are emitting black smoke; it is the anger in people's hearts that is steaming into flames; it is the hatred in the eyes that makes morale available!
"Everyone, bayonets on!"
Xu Ruifeng changed again. From being like Wang Wenshan, who only took advantage on the battlefield and did not let any soldier take unnecessary risks, to pushing the second company commander to escort Xu Jiulong to shell the Japanese position and sending him to death, he became a person who witnessed
I saw the Japanese soldiers being bombarded by artillery shells and they didn't dare to raise their heads.
He seemed to see that these bastards who were armed to the teeth also had weaknesses, and they would be afraid of them.
Then since you are all scared, I will send you one more ride to die! This chapter has been completed!