march to victory

"Cannon attack, dodge quickly~!"

The equipment of the little devils is indeed powerful, and there are only six small steel cannons among the two hundred little devils and three hundred second devils.

In view of the condescending terrain of the station of the Qinglong Mountain Assault Regiment, and under the artificial arrangement, there is only a two-meter-wide stone ladder on the front (south) to enter and exit. Although the little devil is rampant, he still has common sense.The little devil broke through countless cold guns and came to the south foot of Qinglong Mountain.Seeing that Qinglong Mountain was difficult, he was not in a hurry to attack as soon as he came up, but lined up and attacked with artillery fire first.

However, the artillery company of the assault regiment had been transferred to cooperate with the third battalion to attack Wei's wharf. For a while, the assault regiment on Qinglong Mountain had to be bombed... From this point of view, the little devil's attack was right, and the timing was just right.

Fortunately, the commando group has already made a lot of preparations in this regard.

A large number of tunnels and anti-blasting pits were built almost around the Qinglongshan garrison, and there are many anti-blasting holes built with bowl-sized wooden pillars.

As the battalion commander of the fourth battalion of the assault regiment, Peng Peng was naturally ready with the main force of the fourth battalion.

Seeing the action of the little devil's artillery with a telescope, he immediately yelled for everyone to avoid the enemy's shelling.

And some veterans hurriedly yelled for everyone to avoid, and they didn't forget to pull the recruits around them to rush into the artillery hole, or the artillery hole around them.

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh..."

When the shells pierced the sky and there was a piercing sound, some recruits were stunned.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

As soon as the six small steel cannon shells exploded, the recruits who were baptized by shells for the first time on the battlefield immediately threw all the knowledge and training on how to avoid shells that they had learned earlier to the sky, and immediately panicked: good Holding their heads and yelling vigorously, trembling as if they were swinging; panicked ones ran around like headless chickens; what's more, they didn't even want the guns in their hands; especially some recruits, seeing being blown away The scene of the comrades-in-arms, when seeing the bloody, or stumped limbs, even urinated... This is the instinctive scene of most recruits facing the baptism of war for the first time. Although it is ugly, it is also necessary. 'course' and process.Although there will be some losses, as long as they go through this 'baptism of artillery fire', plus after-the-fact summary and veterans imparting some experience, when they face the enemy's artillery fire again, they will become veterans.

Fortunately, the assault regiment played the style of the Eighth Route Army: veterans lead recruits.

Every veteran has to be responsible for guiding two to four recruits, but when they face each other, let alone, it is really chaotic, so they don't care if they are their comrades in charge, as long as they see the scared The panicked comrades in arms immediately helped: those lying on the ground trembling, immediately dragged and dragged, and yelled loudly, and dragged desperately to the nearest artillery pit or anti-explosion hole; Immediately fly over and throw the opponent down, and then drag them to a relatively safe place... Some of the grumpy ones, seeing some recruits who are frightened and uncooperative, go up and throw the opponent down, and then slap him when he lifts it up—don’t think that It was hitting someone. In fact, the recruits' minds were completely blank at this time, and they were just running around with their instinct to avoid danger. This slap was meant to wake the opponent up and save his life.

According to subsequent estimates, after this round of shelling by the little devil, seven of the fourth battalion were killed and sixteen were injured. Among them, two veterans died to protect the recruits around them.

Among the four battalions of the assault regiment, the fourth battalion has the largest proportion of recruits.There are only two factors to be thanked for such a small loss: the veterans desperately rescued the recruits, even to the point of ignoring their own lives.The second reason is that it is seven or eight miles from the road to Qinglong Mountain, and the little devil's mountain cannons cannot be pulled in, so there are only six small steel cannons.Not to mention the small number of one-time fires, the bombing places were relatively concentrated on the front, so that the soldiers in the flanks defended by Qinglong Mountain were not damaged.

"Get out of here, old man!"

After Peng Peng charged a recruit into the bomb defense hole, he threw the recruit forward angrily, and saw that the recruit was lying motionless on the ground with his ass pouted and his head in his arms.In the midst of his curse, he kicked the opponent's high-rising ass, and kicked the opponent to eat shit.

It caused the veterans to laugh, and even some recruits seemed to see their previous embarrassment in this recruit and grinned.

This kick brought the recruit back to his senses.

Standing up while rubbing his buttocks, he said angrily to Peng Peng, "Battalion Commander, our Eighth Route Army is not allowed to beat people, why did you kick me again?"

Peng Peng raised his legs angrily at him, and the startled recruit jumped to the left and squeezed into the middle of the crowd, causing the crowd to burst into laughter again.An old soldier beside him patted the dust on his military cap, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, do you know that the battalion commander is saving you? Otherwise, you are always in such a daze that you won't even be able to move." , when the devils cannons stop, how can we go out and kill the devils?"

Peng Peng ignored the dust on his body and huddled with the soldiers.

Sitting on the ground, after inserting the box cannon into the holster, he took off his military cap, swung it twice on his left knee, looked at the people around him while putting his military cap back on, and said with a smile: "Hey~! Why do so many people know how to avoid the artillery attack?"

"boom!"

Everyone immediately showed different smiles.It happened that a shell exploded near the blast hole, and the dust on the blast hole fell a little.

The recruits were more particular, and after the dust had settled, they took off their military caps one after another, and slapped the dust on their military caps.The veterans showed their old-fashioned nature, shaking their heads and shaking the dust off their military caps.

"How can it be!" A veteran about two meters to the right of Peng Peng laughed and said loudly: "Battalion Commander, these recruits performed well during training, but now when they are really shot, they will immediately scare their butts." I'm pissing... If nothing else, I saved four..." Speaking of this, he deliberately sighed, winked and sighed to the people around him: "Hey~! It's really fucking better than killing devils Still tired!"

"Get out!" Peng Peng looked at him angrily, and said, "You boy still have the nerve to talk about others? Don't even think about it. When you were shot for the first time, you were trembling in fright. If it wasn't for the captain You pull it to the bomb defense hole, and the weeds on your boy’s grave are as tall as someone. Besides..."

Speaking of this, Peng Peng showed a smile: "Hey! Hey! At that time, you were lying on the ground and refused to stand up. At first we thought your legs were weak from fright, but you peed your pants because of fright." Yes. Ha! Ha..."

Everyone roared with laughter, but the guy who was being teased touched his head. Although there was a bit of embarrassment in his eyes, there was no embarrassment in his face. He was obviously an old fritter.He even had the nerve to retort with a smile: "Battalion Commander, we are familiar with each other. If you want to spread rumors about me like this again, I will sue you later. Really, you were not there at the time, how did you know that I peed my pants? Isn't it true? Just listen to other people's nonsense and take it seriously..."

"Oh~! You're still not convinced, are you?" Peng Peng stared at him with wide eyes, and exclaimed strangely: "You won't forget it. Afterwards, you even borrowed tea from me (the one who did the laundry at that time) It’s a necessary thing, which is equivalent to the function of soap.), although I didn’t see how you peed, but I can clearly see the urine marks on your pants.”

"Then why don't you talk about yourself?" They are all veterans. Although their official position is not as high as yours, everyone knows a lot of things, so the other party is not convinced, and insists on exposing Peng Peng's old background.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

Another series of explosions, another fall of dust, another good slap of dust.

I don't know if the explosion site was closer. This time, there was a lot of dust. Many veterans couldn't bear the dust on their heads, so they took off their hats and slapped them.

How could Peng Peng let the veteran expose his embarrassment? He slapped his military cap a few times, put it on, looked at the top of the anti-blasting hole, frowned, and asked: "The tunnel and the anti-blasting hole in this section are connected to each other. Did you fix it?"

"That's right, we built it in a row, and this blast hole was repaired by our team."

Peng Peng glanced at him and asked, "Are you the monitor of class one?"

"No."

"Who is the monitor of class one?"

"Battalion Commander, I saw our squad leader dragging a recruit to hide in the artillery pit not far away while shelling."

After Peng Peng nodded, he said: "When this battle is over, ask your squad leader to write a [-]-word self-criticism for me. It must be profound and sincere."

The soldier was startled, and immediately stood up unconvinced and asked, "Why?"

"You have the face to ask why even a blast hole has been built like this?" Peng Peng glared at him angrily, and explained, "Although this blast hole is fairly well built, look, the dust fell on it. Just like hailstorms, this is obviously too few leaves and not enough layers... This is a bomb hole, a safe place for everyone to avoid enemy shells, so carelessly, isn’t it just a joke with everyone’s lives?”

The more he spoke, the more angry Peng Peng's tone became a little heavy, and he couldn't help but snorted heavily, and continued: "If it weren't for the fact that his artillery hole repair is still solid, I would have dismissed him now."

Hearing these words, the soldier sat down obediently, bowed his head and stopped talking, and the soldiers around him did the same. It seems that they belong to the same squad... Generally speaking, which squad builds the bomb defense hole I use it by myself, so it is normal that there are more soldiers in this squad in this anti-gun hole.

The shelling outside continued, but at this time, the atmosphere in the bomb defense cave was a bit cold.

Seeing this situation, the veteran who had quarreled with Peng Peng before said with a smile: "Battle Commander, don't change the topic, let's continue."

Peng Peng also knew what the other party meant: During a war, people's nerve lines will be highly tense, so it is inevitable that some unnecessary mistakes will occur. Therefore, many experienced veterans or commanders will tell some jokes at this time , drive the atmosphere, let everyone temporarily put down the tense nerves, forget the fear...

Therefore, Peng Peng's eyes widened cooperatively, and he stared at him, threatening at a glance.

"Battalion Commander, don't stare at me like that. I'll tell you what to do when you stare at me. I heard from the regiment commander that you encountered hand-to-hand combat the first time you entered the battlefield... After you stabbed the opponent to death, when you drew the knife, your hands I was shaking a little, I didn't draw it sharply, and as a result, blood splashed all over your face, and you vomited on the spot..."

Sure enough, the soldiers were attracted by this story. For a while, everyone looked at the veteran and forgot about the shelling outside. Even when the dust fell, they didn’t bother to take off their hats and dust, and followed the example of the veterans around them: shake Head, it's over.

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