under fire

Chapter 1050: Ambush of Positional War
On the battlefield, guns rang and shells roared.

No matter who is in this environment, vision, hearing and even psychology will be affected.

It is simple and rude to identify the enemy and the enemy with military uniforms.

Tuba Road in gray military uniform left many remains fleeing, retreating to the second cliff.

The plan of Tuba Road is very clear, it should be to use the cliffs and slopes on the mountain ridge to stop them layer by layer.

The second and shorter cliff in front, maybe it should be called Kan, is the second line of defense of the Eighth Route Army.

The shortest place is at most one person tall, and anyone who runs fast can jump up directly.

A large area was blown down again, and the captain behind did not issue new orders to the attacking team in front.

The attacking devil's mind was buzzing, as if he didn't have the courage to continue charging down a cliff.

The sound of gunfire gradually faded away.

Only the gunpowder smoke that is constantly carried away by the mountain wind is rolling over.
The offensive and defensive sides have their own thoughts, and they seem to be waiting for a storm.

After occupying the first line of defense of Tuba Road, the devil infantry did not advance early.

They are waiting for the next attack.

After being bombed twice in a row, the devils have learned to be good, and everyone understands.

Below the hurdle ahead, the despicable Tuba Road must have planted two more big mines!
In addition, engineers found trip mines again in the bushes.

Once a Tuba road mine exploded, one team was killed or injured, and the offensive lieutenant had to order a suspension of the attack. This time he was much smarter and asked the infantry to cover the engineers and crawl forward to clear the mines among the rocks.

The observers are waiting, waiting for the smoke to clear from the eight-way position on the cliff so that they can observe more comprehensively.

The medical team temporarily organized by the brigade is busy carrying the dead and injured warriors back!

Machine gun positions are also moving forward.

It was a different scene in the Eighth Route position.

Hu Yi's expression seemed to be somewhat expectant, and his frowning face was no longer calm.

There were constant wounds that were not rushed out of the gunpowder smoke on stretchers carried by soldiers.

It wasn't until the old gangster Qi who was clutching his chest came out of the gunpowder smoke that Hu Yi's expression changed.

The mood of anticipation has thus become vivid.

An imperceptible smile appeared on his face for the first time.

There are quite a few people brought down by the old bandit Qi!
"Don't worry, God won't notice it." The old gangster Qi didn't get too close to Hu Yi, knowing what he was worried about, and added: "I won't hang out with you for dinner and sleep these two days."

Hu Yi nodded, and squeezed out three words from between his teeth: "Thanks for your hard work."

The old bandit Qi looked away from Tian Sanqi and Gan who were busy in the bushes, and nodded to Hu Yi: "Hey, it seems that there are not many explosives, so save some use."

Hu Yi waved his hand, and the old bandit Qi and his party immediately walked away to the top of the mountain ridge.

Hu Yi continued to look at the fading gunpowder.

In the field of vision, the desolate mountain beams shrouded in gunpowder smoke seemed to be shaking under the blue sky.

The sound of the observation post kept ringing: "The enemy is 300 meters away, pay attention to anti-gun."

Fighting under the quilt, the Ninth Battalion is the only one.

The voice from the observation post rang again: "Everyone, retreat to the cliff immediately."

call out.
Before the words were finished, a shell suddenly screamed in the sky and approached quickly.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of machine guns rang out again, but this time it did not seem to be dense or regular.

Hu Yi leaned behind the stone, staring at the pocket watch in his hand.

The hour hand points to three o'clock in the afternoon, and the minute hand coincides with twelve o'clock.

Eight Routes has a unique habit. Commanders like to go to the front line to command in person. There are reasons for this. First, there is a lack of telescopes. Second, many commanders do not even train battlefield observers in the team.

No one has any objections to Hu Yi not being on the front line.

Boom, the shell exploded in the bushes tens of meters in front of the position
The devils learned their lesson and did not directly bombard the Ninth Battalion's position.

The target seems to be aimed at the bushes in front of the low cliff on the eighth road.
One after another, the shells cleared the way for the Devil infantry to attack.

The shells continued, and the mountain ridge that had just dispersed was once again shrouded in gunpowder smoke.

Tian Sanqi took the time to crawl to Hu Yi's side, stood up and leaned against the rock: "Battle Commander, the devil has seven or eight heavy machine guns, and more than twenty crooked handles, we only have six machine guns, and they have mortars to throw We also have thousands of small bullets, although our firepower is not as good as the devils, but the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark, and we have a good position, and we are on the defensive side, how about going head-to-head with them this time?"

As soon as Hu Yi stretched his legs, Tian Sanqi suddenly jumped away: "Did I say something wrong? Isn't it just confronting the devil now?"

Unable to kick the idiot Tian Sanqi, Hu Yi's tone was cold: "The devil has attacked twice, how many people are left under your command?"

"That's not it. Didn't the team left by Ma Liang add another line?"

"Fill out Ma Liang's platoon, then ask Li Xiang to borrow another platoon, and finally ask Mule to borrow another platoon. Are you planning to clear up all the borrowed platoons?"

Tian Sanqi looked terrified: "It's not my fault, Ma Liang is not here, Li Xiang wants to guard against the devils in the south, and Mule is willing to go to the front line."

Hu Yi warned: "In war, use your brains"

Due to the limited width from east to west of the mountain ridge, many places are full of bushes, but there are not many troops that the devils can really devote to the frontline battlefield.

The enemy's current strength is almost five times that of the Ninth Battalion.

The Ninth Battalion has a total of two hundred numbers, and every sacrifice is one less.

Although most of the devils in the east canyon were lured away, the remaining squadron could make Jiuying unable to eat.

There is also a squadron of devils guarding the south.

Not to mention that the devils who are attacking in the north are approaching a brigade.

The difference in firepower between the two sides is too great. The fighting power of the Ninth Battalion is absolutely no match for the Devils. The only thing stronger than the Devils is that the Ninth Battalion now has nearly a hundred battering guns in their hands!
Using an automatic weapon to bolt a rifle against the devils would naturally be an advantage, but unfortunately, the shell gun bullets were already running short.

It is definitely not optimistic to fight hard, unless it is absolutely necessary, Hu Yi is not willing to fight head-on with the devils and beat him to the ground.

There is another problem. Until now, the Devils have not strafed or bombed the mountain beams!
Tian Sanqi thought for a while, and finally understood: "Battle Commander, do you want to delay until dark?"

"Think again."

Tian Sanqi still didn't seem to understand Hu Yi's thoughts: "After dark, we are still surrounded by devils"

Hu Yi reminded: "Didn't the devils in the western valley leave?"

"Ah, you mean we procrastinated until night and slipped from the western cliff into the valley to break out west?"

"In the past, Ma Liang led people to climb mountains at night, don't tell me you haven't even practiced."

"Hey, Battalion Commander, didn't you think that there would be today?"

"Get out now"

Hu Yi looked at Tian Sanqi's back: "Remember to live until dark."

Ma Lianglian's row was hidden in the bushes behind the cliff position.

The devil was bombarding the front of the position with covering bombardment, and the veteran platoon leader's scalp was numb: "The little devil is indeed fierce in firepower, and he even smashed this open space with shells."

The soldiers next to me muttered
"Hey, it seems that the little devil is still afraid of death"

The veteran platoon leader reminded again: "Everyone heard clearly. After the shelling is over, we must move quickly. Before the gunpowder smoke clears, we will sneak into the bushes below to fight the devils. Anyone who dares to cough When I turn around, I will dig his ancestral grave."

"Don't worry, platoon leader, who doesn't know the importance of such a big matter."

"In my opinion, Tian Sanqi's company is almost gone, so we have to be careful when we go down."

"They're so stupid they don't know how to use a pistol."

"Didn't you see that the wounded old bandit led people up?"

"You know what a fart, it's the devil's machine gun that suppresses too hard, whoever takes the lead will die"

"Then how will we fight?"

"Together with the devils, the little devils' machine guns won't even hit their own people, right?"

"But, platoon leader, we only need twenty bullets."

The veteran platoon leader actually smiled in the mood: "Hehe, if you haven't shot back the devils who rushed up after firing twenty bullets, then quickly crawl back on the ground, then our machine guns will fire back, remember clearly Come on, don't patronize the fun of beating devils, whoever dares to stand up and be shot by his own machine gun deserves it."

"But, I want to get another pair of military boots from the devil's corpse."

Some things are hard to change once a habit is formed.

For example, a shell gun has only ten bullets in the gun plus ten bullets stuck in a bridge clip on the body.

It's not fun to fight at all.

So that many soldiers are not in a good mood.

No way, the shell gun bullets are not easy to get, and most of the base areas are [-] bullets.

Some fighters began to think that they would use their rifles after finishing their shell guns later.
Five Czechs are hidden behind stones on the ridge.

After the ambush starts, the machine gun team will open fire on the devil infantry with all its strength, covering the retreat of the soldiers ambushing under the ridge
(Change first and then change.)

(End of this chapter)