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Chapter 117, Central Fortress Frustrated

When the cannon roared.

Fang Wenjie, the commander of the fourth company, observed with a telescope, and saw a bang, leaving a hole the size of a washbasin at the point of impact, which did not appear to be pierced or destroyed.

"Try again!"

The soldiers of the artillery squad manipulated it familiarly, and soon the second shell was fired.

Fang Wenjie patted his thigh angrily, "How did you hit it? The two shells missed by at least eight meters."

He asked the squad leader of the artillery squad: "Can you hit two shells at one point for me?"

"Company Commander Fang..."

The artillery squad leader looked bitter, how is this possible?
To give an inappropriate example, there are a few people who can hit two bullets on the ten rings of each target at a distance of 500 meters.

The accuracy of artillery is impossible to compare with rifles.

What's more, every time a shot is fired, the recoil produced will be slightly different from the last time.

It is really impossible to hit two cannonballs on a similar point.

Besides, within two months of their artillery squad, they can skillfully manipulate the artillery and hit the shells in a general direction.

It is already the result of the hard training of the soldiers, which is far more inferior than the artillery of the Jinsui Army of the Central Army.

No matter how much you ask for, is it a bit too much?

"I remember the 100-type infantry artillery, which can be advanced to meters recently, right!"

Fang Wenjie asked again without giving up: "Can you meet my requirements at a distance of 100 meters?"

It's a crazy idea to put a bayonet on the cannon to the front.

It can be seen that the fourth company commander was forced to try everything.

"It's difficult, and the enemy's machine guns are staring at that distance..." The artillery squad leader patted the bulletproof shield of the infantry artillery, and the area that could be covered was obviously not large enough.

The consequences of exposure are predictable.

During their exchange, the offense never stopped.

Wu Hongxi, a soldier from the second squad, was the first to rush forward, grabbed the steel knife and opened the horns left and right, chopped off the barbed wire fence several times, and split the passage.

However, just as he cut through the barbed wire, a bullet flew out from the bunker and hit the grenade in Wu Hongxi's waist.

With a bang, Wu Hongxi fell into a pool of blood.

The machine guns in the bunker were still firing continuously, and several soldiers fell down again.

The extremely angry second squad leader roared: "Heavy machine gun cover, comrades follow me!"

He led the rest of the second group of soldiers, and together with the first group of soldiers, launched a more violent attack on the bunker,

But all failed, and the attack was repulsed with heavy casualties.

Fang Wenjie, the commander of the fourth company, saw it in his eyes and felt pain in his heart.

He can call everyone in Quanlian by name and tell a story about everyone.

Wu Hongxi, a soldier of the second class, came to the new second regiment in August last year. He had learned carpentry in the village before, and he likes to make small gadgets in his spare time.

The children in the village liked him very much.

Qi Chao, the class leader, is very lively and loves to sing folk songs in northern Shaanxi.He has a good voice in the fourth company. When he is tired after training, comrades always want to listen to him sing.

He was also sacrificed in the charge just now.

There are also Li Lisheng and Lai Yonglong. During the attack just now, he saw only four or five fell down and couldn't get up again.

Several soldiers were also wounded.

"Is there something wrong with your artillery squad? If it doesn't work, I will carry the explosives on my shoulders." Fang Wenjie roared angrily.

The squad leader of the artillery squad is also very wronged, he really can't do it, he can't force others to do what he wants!

The squad leader gritted his teeth and said: "We really can't do it. If you want to achieve what you want, unless you find Consultant Yuan, he is our artillery teacher, maybe he can do it."

Fang Wenjie immediately shouted: "Where is Consultant Yuan? Call him over quickly."

The artillery squad leader immediately called someone to look for him, and explained: "Advisor Yuan seems to be cooperating with the third company to contain the enemy.

Even if this ignorant person goes looking for someone right away, it will take a while.Company Commander Fang, let the comrades stop for a while. "

The words of the artillery squad leader had the opposite effect. Running away from difficulties is not what an Eighth Route soldier should do.

If Zhang Dabiao asked: "Fourth Company Commander, has the central fort that you are in charge of been taken down?"

Could it be that he said: "No, we are waiting for Advisor Yuan. If he doesn't come, we won't be able to break down the fortress."

What kind of bullshit reason is this, can't fight without cannons?
That was purely justifying his own cowardice.

If it was like that, Fang Wenjie himself would be ashamed and want to bump his head to death.

"Man, I want to find the enemy's fortress, I will continue to fight."

He left the artillery alone.

When preparing the plan before, there were two sets.It would be best if the artillery could break through the fortress. If not, blasting was also envisioned.

The demolition team is ready-made, and now the fourth company commander will use the old method of the Eighth Route Army to open the gap by blasting explosives.

However, the enemy's shooting holes are set too tricky, it is difficult for bullets to get in, and there are steel plates inside for cover.

It is hard to say how effective the fire suppression of light and heavy machine guns is.

The enemy is still fighting back fiercely, and the bullet density has hardly dropped.

In a shooting hole four meters high on the front of the bunker, the enemies inside focused on the blaster holding the explosive package.

The light machine gun sprayed flames, licking the charging and jumping soldiers.

The flames flickered, and the Demoman, who was bending over and trotting while holding the explosive bag, was swept by bullets and his body was beaten to a bloody mess.

The other Demoman was better concealed, only 30 meters away from the fort.

A flare went off, and the enemy spotted him.The enemies behind several shooting holes were all terrified, and desperately greeted the soldier with bullets.

In a matter of moments, two Demomen were sacrificed.Cooperating with the charge cover, the soldiers of the third and fourth squads suffered a lot of casualties.

The artillery squad leader looked at it for a while, with a look of helplessness on his face.

It would be great if their cannons had a larger caliber. A few cannons destroyed the fortress, and the enemies inside would not be so rampant.

Or, they have Yuan Lang's consultant, that miraculous maneuvering technique.A few shots hit a shooting hole, and a gap can be made.

There is no need to watch now.

"You, you." The squad leader ordered two people: "They all went to the adviser. The fourth company suffered too many casualties. If they were late for a while, they would have to switch to another company to fight."

The two soldiers responded and immediately ran to find someone.

At this moment, Yuan Lang didn't know that the fourth company attacking the central fortress was anxious to find him.

He was hiding behind a bunker with several soldiers from the artillery squad, using binoculars to observe the soldiers of the third company destroying the remaining enemies.

As an artilleryman, when the enemy and the enemy get entangled together, they basically have to rest.

Yuan Lang can only command the artillery squad.

Regardless of the artillery squad, go up and fight with a gun?

Let alone Yuan Lang's own thoughts, even others cannot agree.

One person is worth two divisions, Li Yunlong was afraid that something might happen to him.

Before coming here, in front of Yuan Lang, he told the artillery squad that Yuan Lang must not be allowed to fight on the front line.

If it weren't for his good shooting skills, Li Yunlong would have decided to keep him in the brigade commander's headquarters.

Moreover, the Brigadier thought so too.

"Hey, I've become a national treasure giant panda."

Yuan Lang smiled self-deprecatingly, listening to the fierce gunfire, chewing a piece of gum, waiting like an outsider.

"Have you seen Consultant Yuan?"

"Consultant Yuan, where are you?"

The soldiers sent by the artillery squad from the fourth company asked everyone they met, shouting all the way to the third company.

"Hey, here it is."

The squad leader called someone over and identified him as Wang Xie of the infantry artillery platoon.

"If you don't follow the people in your class, why did you run here?"

It took a lot of effort to find someone in the dark, Wang Xie panted heavily, and simply explained the ins and outs.

"Advisor, go over and have a look. The infantry artillery can't be effective. The comrades of the fourth company have to charge with explosives. There are heavy casualties!"

Yuan Lang pondered for a while: "Okay, let me go and have a look!"

Wang Xie immediately excitedly said: "That's great, hurry up and follow me."

Seeing his joyful expression under the hazy moonlight, Yuan Lang swallowed the words that came to his lips.

He wanted to say, don't get your hopes up.

Cannon God inheritance is not Cannon God Invincible.

Just like if you play with a rifle, you can't kill the enemy from two miles away.

The Type infantry gun with a mm caliber weighs kilograms per shell.

Destroying small blockhouses is no problem, but it really lacks power to deal with large ones.

The fourth company commander wanted to hit a few shells at one point to open the gap.

Yuan Lang really can only say to give it a try, no one can guarantee whether it will succeed or not.

"After the third company commander comes back, Squad Leader Zhao, please tell him." As soon as Yuan Lang's words fell, Shen Wanyu came back with a cry of blood.

"What are you talking about?"

Shen Wanyu's voice was hoarse, the machete in his hand was still bleeding, and he looked like the God of War had returned.

But through the night and the light of the fire, I can also look like the evil ghosts who want to die in hell.

If it wasn't for the fact that all these people around him knew him, they would have been taken aback by him.

Yuan Lang glanced at the battlefield and asked, "The fight is over so soon?"

"I was cleaning the battlefield and captured a little devil and a dog traitor. I'm afraid I can't help but want to chop them alive."

Shen Wanyu's hoarse voice was full of cold murderous intent.It can be seen that if it weren't for the discipline, those two captives would have become the ghosts of his sword.

"There are five dead souls under this bayonet!"

Monk Wei returned the gun to the soldier in the artillery squad, came to Yuan Lang and said:

"Advisor, the fight over there is indeed over. Company Commander Shen is going crazy, even more fierce than me."

He was crazy about killing the enemy, but he still had a certain amount of reason, and he didn't kill the devils.

Is Shen Wanyu crazy now, or rational?
Time was running out, Yuan Lang didn't think too much about it, so he truthfully told the situation at Silian.

"I'll go to support first. I'll finish fighting over there in a while. If you have any other tasks, you can come to me if you need artillery support."

What he promised to others before, the provision of artillery support today, naturally must be taken seriously.

I was supposed to explain.

But I never thought Shen Wanyu heard this, with a fierce gleam in his eyes: "Killing devils, how can I miss it!"

"Communications, let the first row clean up the battlefield, and the second and third rows will gather and follow me."

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