The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 840 Let the shells fail to catch up with us (second update)

The normal rate of fire of the mountain artillery is five rounds per minute, because in the drill just now, the company commander fired five shells in only 50 seconds.

He got up and ran to the phone to wait for the news.

After waiting for 2 minutes, the rapid ringtone of the phone reached his ears.

The company commander suddenly became excited, quickly grabbed the microphone and put it to his ear, and at the same time informed the observer on the other end of the phone: "This is the third field artillery company of the artillery battalion. Where shall we fight next..."

"Concentrate artillery fire on the sixth shelling area, three rapid fires, hurry up..." Before the company commander finished speaking, the observation post's very anxious order sounded from the receiver.

Without further ado, the company commander put down the microphone and ordered to the troops in front of him: "Immediately aim at the sixth shelling area, shoot three rapid shots, hurry up, the little devils there seem to want to run away."

Dozens of gunners immediately rushed to their respective combat positions, some fuzed the shells, some adjusted the artillery to shoot at the elements, and some reinforced the cannon body.

Just after 20 seconds, a gunner shouted to the company commander: "The No. [-] gun is ready to fire..."

"The No. [-] gun is ready for design..." Another gunner stood up...

After all four artillery pieces were ready, the company commander ordered again: "The first round of salvo...fire..."

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Inside the pocket formation, the captain of the Guizi United is dreaming of his successful raid on the Eighth Route Army in Yizhong.

As a result, sixty or seventy shells roared towards him. Before he could react, the guard beside him jumped off his horse and smashed him to the ground.

"Boom..." At the same time, a violent explosion sounded from the side and behind, and several screams were heard in the ear.

The soldiers behind him were all blown over, and the horses under their crotch were also drilled several bloody holes by the shell fragments, and they fell to the ground and neighed in pain.

A lot of cold sweat immediately broke out on the forehead of the alliance leader, and he was very grateful for looking at the guard who threw him down.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he would have been injured like a war horse at this moment.

Fortunately, fortunately, he did not forget his identity and the environment he was in. He got up from the ground and began to give orders: "There are at least sixty artillery pieces attacking us. The troops must immediately disperse and move to avoid artillery fire..."

"All leave the road, the troops bypass the artillery coverage area and continue to charge forward, and leave the enemy artillery coverage area as soon as possible."

"Whether the enemy wants to wipe us out here or has other plots, there is no danger in leaving here quickly."

"Everyone continue to drive in the direction of Chenjiazhuang, and meet with the Yingmu Division first, and then determine the next action plan for the troops."

The regiment leader said as he moved to the side of the road. Dozens of guards were closely beside him, ready to use their bodies to block danger and protect him at any time.

More than 3000 light infantry, because there were no heavy weapons to drag them down, the transfer speed was very fast. The more than 300 shells fired by the artillery on the road only killed more than 400 little devils.

The regiment leader was secretly happy, and immediately ordered the troops to continue to reinforce Chenjiazhuang along the wasteland on both sides of the road.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Just after walking less than 50 meters, the scream of shells piercing through the sky reached his ears again.

This time, there was no need for the guards to remind him. The battle-tested regiment leader had already thrown himself on the ground, and the last shell hit him only more than 30 meters away.

The flames splashed, and several soldiers who hadn't had time to get down were instantly blown away.

The captain finally realized that something was wrong.

The opponent's cannonball is too accurate.

In the first round of artillery fire, more than [-]% of the shells hit the road.

If it weren't for the timing of everyone's transfer, the casualties of the troops would definitely be more than 400.

In the second round of artillery fire, more than 100% of the shells also hit the middle of the team, and only one round of salvo took away more than [-] lives.

If there were two more rounds, the troop casualties would definitely exceed 200.

In this way, the reinforcements lost most of the infantry brigade before reaching Chenjiazhuang to meet the Eighth Route Army.

This is too frustrating.

The alliance captain has fought for so many years, but he has never seen this kind of fighting style.

But I have to admit in my heart that such a fight is more useful than sending infantry to intercept or ambush.

Without a single soldier, as long as a few hundred shells are consumed, six to seven hundred people will be killed.

Seeing that there were still no Eighth Route Army infantry participating in the battle, the regiment leader only thought that the artillery was here to stop them, so he had to issue an order to divide the troops again: "All troops march in small groups..."

"Don't take the road, you must go to Chenjiazhuang on time to reinforce the Yingmu Division."

"After the troops arrived at Chenjiazhuang, they launched an attack without waiting for orders. They used bayonets to tear a hole in the Eighth Route Army's defense line. They first joined the Yingmu Division and then decided whether to break through."

After giving the order, the captain of the guard has already sent the captain out of the area covered by artillery fire.

A reinforced team surrounded him and continued to advance towards Chenjiazhuang.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The third round of artillery strikes came to the battlefield again, and the leader of the Devils Alliance also had a close contact with the artillery shells here.

"Sir...get down..."

Several guards rushed to the captain at the same time, using their bodies to form a meat shield around him, successfully blocking the oncoming shell fragments.

But the shock waves generated by the explosion of field artillery shells are not vegetarian.

The guards can block the shell fragments with their bodies, but they cannot block the shock wave.

After the explosion, although the captain was not injured by the blast, he was dizzy from the shock wave, his ears were buzzing, and he didn't react for a long time.

In the guard team of more than 60 people, six people were killed or injured just to protect the captain, and this was only one shell that hit them, and two shells hit the team.

It means that the round of artillery attack just now directly reduced the number of guards by more than ten people.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The guard escorted the regiment leader and just ran forward for more than ten meters, when four shells roared again, two shells hit the team, and five or six soldiers fell to the ground.

"Captain, something seems wrong?" The heartbroken captain of the guard also noticed something was wrong.

"The artillery shells fired by the Eighth Route Army seem to have eyes. Wherever we go, wherever their shells fly... There must be Eighth Route Army artillery observers around, directing the artillery to chase us and explode..."

"Continue to speed up the march..." the regiment leader thought of a way.

"It takes time for the artillery observation post to measure and calculate the shooting forces, and it also takes time for the Eighth Route Army to adjust the shooting forces."

"As long as our marching speed is fast enough, the artillery shells fired by the Eighth Route Army will not be able to catch up with our shifting pace, and can only follow our buttocks to explode."

"All the troops can't march in a straight line, and take more curves. It's better to move around and turn constantly, so that the observation post of the Eighth Route Army can't predict our position one minute later, and the artillery can't mark in advance. Reduce troop casualties."

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