I am a wolf warrior

Streamers of light whizzed and passed over the heads of the commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion.

The commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion were basically unscathed, only one unlucky guy was hit in the arm by a stray bullet, and was helped down by two health workers to bandage the wound.

Chapter 115 Eat and Drink Spicy

"Captain Wang, where's our cannon?"

A platoon leader became anxious and asked.

"You talk too much, you will die if you don't talk?"

Zhang Dabiao slapped the row leader on the back of the head.

After speaking, he said to Wang Ye: "Captain Wang, don't worry about it."

"Zhang Battalion Commander, you are too polite." Wang Ye smiled, and said to the platoon leader, "I advise you to cover your ears quickly, so as not to be deafened by the explosion."

After speaking, Wang Ye covered his ears.

At the same time, the mouth opened slightly.

The platoon leader snorted and didn't take it seriously.

In the next moment, there was a low whistle of "咻".

However, the low whistling of the cannonball was high and long, passing over their heads. After a few seconds, they finally heard a bang, which hit the west side of Niangziguan stronghold!

"That's it?" the platoon leader asked angrily.

"Call!" Old Wang Ye blushed and growled.

Wang Xikui quickly handed over the phone he was holding.

Wang Ye picked up the phone and scolded: "Zhuzi, why are you blind?!"

"Old Wang, I'm sorry." Wang Chengzhu on the other end of the phone apologized again and again, "I've never fired such a large-caliber cannon before, and it's a cannon, so my hands are a little raw."

"So, there is a little more margin left."

Wang Ye said: "This time aim at a little bit before hitting!"

"Got it." Wang Chengzhu said, "Just watch it."

Immediately afterwards, there was another scream of "咻" across the top of the head.

Immediately there was a loud bang, and the impact was less than 50 meters away from where Zhang Dabiao and Wang Ye were hiding. Wang Ye broke out in a cold sweat.

The most unlucky one was the platoon leader.

Because the impact point was closest to him, although he was not hit by the fragments, the mud kicked up by the shells fell overwhelmingly, almost burying him alive.

The power of a 105mm caliber cannon is already terrifying.

Wang Ye and Zhang Dabiao frantically dug through the hot soil and dug out the platoon leader.

"Platoon Leader Yang?" Wang Ye vaguely remembered that the platoon leader's surname was Yang, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm not hungry." Platoon Leader Yang waved his hands, "I just ate dry food, and my stomach is full."

"I'm asking if you're okay?" Wang Ye said speechlessly.

"What are you talking about? There is a dog?" Platoon Leader Yang looked astonished.

Wang Ye and Zhang Dabiao were completely speechless.

Yep, this stuff deafens the cannonballs.

Turning back to pick up the phone, Wang Ye roared again: "Wang Chengzhu! What the hell are you doing?"

"Old Wang, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." Wang Chengzhu on the other end of the phone apologized again and again, "The allowance just now was lowered again. By the way, is your egg still there?"

"Get lost!" Wang Ye cursed, "Believe it or not, I castrated you asshole?"

"Are you still there? It's good that I'm still here, or my future brothers and sisters will have to fight for me." After Wang Chengzhu finished speaking, he hurriedly hung up the phone, and immediately there was another scream.

Finally hit the target accurately this time.

Just hearing a bang, the cannon building 1000 meters ahead was instantly collapsed.

Seeing the collapsed cannon tower, the commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion cheered unanimously.

If such a gun tower is still used in the old way, it can only send death squads to charge up with explosive packs or cluster grenades to blow it up. I don't know how many people will die before it can be blown up.

"Beautiful!" Zhang Dabiao also waved his fist vigorously.

It feels good to have artillery support, and Zhang Dabiao likes this feeling.

Immediately afterwards, there were two more bangs, and the two bunkers to the east of the Niangziguan stronghold were also blown up.

In the face of a 105mm caliber cannon, such a gun tower and bunker are like paper.

Wang Ye said: "Battlemaster Zhang, there are four guns on the armored train, two 4mm caliber cannons, and two 2mm caliber anti-aircraft guns. Those two cannons are used to cooperate with our 105st Battalion in combat, and the 2nd Battalion has anti-aircraft guns."

The lethality of the 105mm caliber cannon is obviously far better than that of the 75mm caliber anti-aircraft gun.

At that moment, Zhang Dabiao patted Wang Ye on the shoulder, and said gratefully: "Captain Wang, don't say anything. After this battle, I will treat you to a drink. You can drink Xifeng Wine, Xinghuacun or Hengshui Laobaigan as you like."

"Ham, why are my brothers being polite?" Wang Ye smiled and waved his hands.

Zhang Dabiao smiled, and jumped up holding the pistol, with his waist forward.

The commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion who were lying on the ground also jumped up one after another, holding bayonets and continuing to move forward.

Almost at the same time that Zhang Dabiao and the commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion jumped up, the armored train fired another shot, which also knocked out the searchlight on the Niangziguan station building.

As soon as the lights went out, the commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion immediately disappeared into the darkness.

Darkness can bring people a sense of security, and many recruits straighten their backs and stride forward.

Zhang Dabiao could only remind the recruits to bend down over and over again, but it was of no use. Those recruits still did their own thing, so they only had a bad memory before they would have a long memory.

The only lesson humanity can learn from history is that it never learns.

Many mistakes that recruits often make, no matter what the veterans say or how to remind them, the recruits will not listen. Only after the blood has bleed will they have a long memory and will be obedient next time.

The recruits not only walked straight, but also moved faster and faster.

"Bend over, fucking bend over, walk slowly, your ears are stuffed with donkey hair?"

Zhang Dabiao reminded him over and over again, but it was useless, the recruits still went their own way.

About 300 meters away from the ditch of Niangzi stronghold, the lights came on again.

But this time it was no longer a high-power searchlight, but a devil's flashlight.

Dozens of flashlights shone, followed by dazzling tongues of flame.

Entering a distance of 300 meters, the hit rate of the devil's light and heavy machine guns and rifles has been greatly improved.

The veterans were already bent over and reacted quickly. They fell down quickly as soon as the flashlight came on, so there were almost no casualties, but the recruits were miserable.

In just one round of rapid firepower, dozens of recruits fell to the ground screaming.

However, not many were actually killed, and most of them were only injured.

"Stretcher team? Stretcher team!" Zhang Dabiao sullenly called the stretcher team to carry the injured down.

Wang Ye was busy calling for artillery support, picked up the phone and shouted: "There is a bunker at one o'clock. It is a Type [-] heavy machine gun, and there is another one at eleven o'clock!"

"Zhuzi, what the hell are you doing?"

"It's crooked, it's crooked, move the point of impact to the right by one tick!"

"Beautiful, hit! Next target, two o'clock position!"

Under Wang Ye's guidance, two 2mm caliber cannons targeted and eliminated the exposed firepower points of the devils one by one, and the devils had almost no countermeasures.

Not to mention that there are no large-caliber flat-fire guns in the Niangziguan stronghold.

Even if there is, and the caliber is above 105mm, it is useless.

Because Wang Chengzhu and the others are fighting the light from the dark, while the devils are fighting the dark from the light.

It is not easy for a rifle to fight openly and secretly, let alone a cannon?There is no need to fight this battle.

Soon, seven or eight firepower points to the east of the Niangziguan stronghold were all destroyed.

This also means that there are not many light and heavy machine guns deployed by the devils on the eastern frontier defense line of the Niangziguan stronghold, and there may be a few bunkers, but it is not enough to reverse the overall situation.

Zhang Dabiao jumped up again, bent over and walked forward cautiously.

The commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion also jumped up one after another. This time, not only the veterans, but also the recruits finally learned how to behave. They no longer walked straight forward, but bent down.

Gunshots rang out from the periphery of the Niangziguan stronghold.

That was the devil stragglers on the periphery shooting.

However, this level of blocking does not require artillery shots at all.

The 1st Battalion's own machine gun firepower is enough to suppress it. You must know that the 1st Battalion has a full 15 light machine guns.

Every [-] meters forward, each machine gun team will build machine gun positions on the two wings to cover the infantry's advance, and the Japanese skirmishers outside the Niangziguan stronghold are quickly slaughtered.

In a blink of an eye, the distance to the trench was less than [-] meters.

This is a very threatening distance, and you can charge directly if you go any further.

Once the charge of the 1st Battalion cannot be blocked and the commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion break into the stronghold, it will be a hand-to-hand battle.

So the devil organized the last wave of firepower counterattack!

The only Type 2 light tank that could move, dragging another Type 37 light tank, appeared at the east gate of the Niangziguan stronghold, trying to use two 2mm main guns and two 7.7mm caliber Coaxial machine gun for final fire countermeasures.

However, the result is still in vain.

The main guns of the two Type 2 light tanks fired a total of 4 shells.

The quality of the Devil gunner is still good. All 4 shells hit the armored train three kilometers away. Unfortunately, they failed to hit the vital point, let alone extinguish the searchlight.

Wang Chengzhu fired a total of 6 guns.

Although the devil's tank made an evasion, it still couldn't dodge in the end.

Accompanied by two loud bangs of "boom" and "boom", two Type [-] light tanks turned into two balls of fire one after another, and the scene of metal turbulent flow was like a blacksmith show.

The devil's last wave of firepower counterattack declared bankruptcy.

Zhang Dabiao took the opportunity to lead the commanders and fighters of the 1st Battalion to approach the trench.

At this time, all the devil stragglers in the foxhole on the east side of the stronghold had been stabbed to death.

The local armed forces who cooperated with the operation quickly set up ladders on the trenches and pulled down the barbed wire fence on the opposite side.

During the period, although the devils in the stronghold tried their best to stop them, they couldn't stop them, because the 1 machine guns of the 15st Battalion were fully fired, and they sprayed firepower at the devils and puppet troops in the stronghold for free.

The firepower of the devils in the stronghold was completely suppressed.

Dozens of ladders were quickly erected, and the barbed wire fences were pulled down one after another.

Zhang Dabiao jumped up again, and removed the Ghost Head Saber from his back with his backhand.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Dabiao's deep roar sounded under the night sky: "Trumpeter, blow the horn, all charge!"

"Di di da da da..." The loud bugle sounded instantly, and almost at the same time, the loud bugle sound also sounded from the southeast of Niangziguan stronghold, and the 2nd Battalion also launched a charge at the same time.

"Come on!" Zhang Dabiao took the lead to cross the trench.

"Kill!" The veteran of the 1st Battalion did not hide this time, straightened up, and rushed forward with a bayonet in his hand.

In a blink of an eye, more than 1 commanders and fighters from the 2st Battalion and 1000nd Battalion rushed into the Niangziguan stronghold through the trenches like a tide, and immediately there was a tragic hand-to-hand battle.

"Bang bang! Puff puff puff!"

The impact of the bayonet and the cutting sound of the sharp blade piercing into the human body instantly rang out.

Immediately afterwards, there were curses, roars, gasps, and wailing from the officers and soldiers on both sides.

The battle entered a fierce stage almost instantly. The soldiers of the 1st Battalion and the 2nd Battalion of the Independent Regiment rushed forward desperately. Fighters fought on the railroad tracks and on the platform.

……

On the mountainside of Mianshan, the observation post.

Seeing soldiers from the 1st Battalion and 2nd Battalion pouring into Niangziguan Railway Station like a tide, Zhao Gang's hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.

The main force of the two battalions had entered the railway station, and there was no suspense in this battle, because according to Wang Ye's estimation, there were at most four squadrons in the Niangziguan stronghold.