Anti-Japanese Jedi Player

Chapter 239 Battle Part [-]

The seventh company of the 786 regiment.

Company Commander Fan Yu took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, squeezed the exquisite cigarette packaging, and carefully took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

This is a good smoke!

He had smoked the Japanese cigarettes seized from the devils before, and it was obvious that the American cigarettes were better in quality, better in taste, and even better in packaging. From the first sip, Fan Yu fell in love with this kind of cigarettes.

As an old smoker, Fan Yu never leaves his mouth. He used to only smoke leaf cigarettes, and even looked for leaves to get addicted to his mouth when he was intermittent. On weekdays, apart from training and fighting, he was looking for leaves everywhere. Cigarette smoking, from time to time, I would go to the fellow's house to rub a cigarette, because this matter has been criticized a lot.

Fortunately, the army suddenly started to pay salaries not long ago. Although it is not much, there are still several oceans per month, and I can buy several large bundles of leaf tobacco at the fellow's house.

And starting today, the choking Leaf Smoke will say goodbye to him!
Fan Yu thought happily in his heart, and at the same time took out a kerosene lighter from his arms. Like cigarettes, these were all brought from the independent regiment. Not many, but one for each company commander is more than enough.

In the friction of the flint, the kerosene was ignited, and the steady flame lit the cigarette. After closing the lid, Fan Yu extinguished the lighter.

After taking a sip, Fan Yu narrowed his eyes.

These cigarettes were specially transported by the second fat man of the transportation team from the independent regiment of the big household. There are more than a dozen boxes, and a box of cigarettes contains thousands of cigarettes. They are not heavy and will not affect the transportation of ammunition. Regarding this matter, besides, the head of the group is also an old smoker. Originally, the head of the group was a little bit critical of transporting cigarettes, but after taking a few puffs of delicious new cigarettes, he didn't say anything.

After smoking a cigarette, Fan Yu only felt refreshed. After joining the army for five years, he moved from the old base all the way to the side, and finally he was promoted from a platoon leader to a company commander here. The hardships and hardships along the way are normal. However, it is ideals, beliefs and smoke that support him to the present.

Putting away the lighter and cigarettes, Fan Yu walked to the camp.

He also commanded the strongest unit in the 786th regiment, a company composed entirely of veterans, with a total of 120 five people, including 25 recruits. These recruits are all newly recruited soldiers. Transport ammunition supplies.

At this time, the seventh company has lined up neatly and is ready to march into the position.

"Are you guys ready?"

Standing in front of the neatly lined up team, Fan Yu shouted loudly.

"Ready"

The company's response was even louder, which made Fan Yu very satisfied.

"Okay, this time our company's task is very difficult. We are responsible for stopping the devils who came to support from Yuan County. This group of devils is stronger than the devils in Luozhuang, and their weapons are more sophisticated. We and the first battalion, one and two companies are going to stop them They are at least twelve hours"

Fan Yu talked about the task concisely.

The task of the 786 regiment in this battle is to eliminate the devils and puppet troops in Luozhuang, and try to kill this group of devils and puppet troops as much as possible. Withstood the devils supported by Luo County for twelve hours.

This task is no easier than an ambush on the main battlefield.

"Our troops are not dominant in this battle. Although our weapons and ammunition are much better than before, don't be careless. Everyone has learned the devil's marksmanship before."

Looking at the pairs of confident eyes below, Fan Yu reminded sharply.

Now there is no shortage of guns, ammunition, or food in the army. These old fritters are swollen to death, eager to fight the devils. This kind of mentality is prone to problems.

"Yes"

He was answered by a loud and tidy voice.

The corners of his eyes twitched, Fan Yu didn’t continue to beep, it’s useless to talk more, this group of old fritters are very shrewd, and their ability to save lives on the battlefield is top-notch. In the past, the large casualties were due to the lack of ammunition and weapons, and they could only fight hand-to-hand close by. But now there is no shortage of bullets and guns, and as an elite veteran, the Seventh Company often shoots live ammunition. It can be said that the current Seventh Company's shooting skills are definitely no worse than any devil army.

When there are enough bullets, no one likes to rush up and fight the devils with bayonets.

"As long as you pay attention when commanding the battle," he thought to himself.

And...Looking at the three groups of mortar teams in the company, and the 25 recruits with their backs full of shells, each recruit carried [-] shells on their backs, inexplicably, Fan Yu felt a kind of anticipation in his heart. Fighting creates a sense of contempt.

The weapons here are better than the devils, the ammunition is better than the devils, the training does not need to be inferior to the devils, and they are still waiting for work, even if the number of veterans is a little worse than the devils, why should they encourage the devils?
Shaking his head, to shake off the contempt in his heart, Fan Yu thought to himself, there will be no accidents in this battle, and the devil's reinforcements will definitely be stopped.

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The 786 regiment ambushed the main position and the artillery positions.

This is a hilltop, that is, the commanding heights, where artillery can cover the surrounding roads.

The commander of the artillery company raised his thumb and squinted at the road in the distance.

As an old gunner, it has been almost three years since he started touching cannons. He is measuring the range at this time, and at the same time, he is calibrated to shoot the elements in his heart, so that the cannonballs can be more accurate in the battle in the near future.

Although there are plenty of shells now, they still need to be used sparingly.

With full experience, he quickly memorized the surrounding environment in his heart. The range of the 82 mortars is five kilometers, and the shells are powerful, but the ammunition is heavier, so the transport team brought back 60 rounds of shells. , Compared with the ammunition reserve of more than 1 rounds of 500 mortars, more than [-] rounds can be said to be very small.

However, [-] rounds of shells is really a lot!

The commander of the artillery company thought with a smile in his heart.

In previous battles, a cannon with more than a dozen shells was rich. At that time, every time a cannon was fired, it had to be personally ordered by the commander or brigade commander, and only important targets could apply for artillery. Unlike now, the artillery company’s The task is artillery fire coverage. Before the battle, first the artillery fires at full speed for 5 minutes, requiring as many infantrymen as possible to kill the devils.

Taking the 60mm mortar as an example, its maximum rate of fire is 30 pieces per minute. Even with the adjustment of the firing angle and artificial delay, it can reach a rate of fire of 60 pieces per minute. On one side, eight guns fired at full speed for 5 minutes, that is, [-] shells were fired.

If this usage was in the past, teachers would have to call and curse people.

No, nine hundred shells were fired at the beginning of a battle, and the division commander and chief of staff were afraid that they would use guns to shoot themselves.

However, according to the news brought by the second fat man, there are close to more than 50 rounds of shells stored in the warehouse of the independent first regiment, and the number is still increasing. When they transport the shells, they move them casually, as much as they can .

It is said that the Independent First Regiment now consumes more than [-] rounds of shells in each battle.

Eight thousand rounds of shells are fired in one battle...

Thinking of this, the commander of the artillery company looked at the fifty recruits behind him. These soldiers had not yet completed the recruit training. Each of these soldiers had a huge strap on their back, and the bag was full of shells.

How about firing a few more shells later?The company commander thought in his heart, anyway, after this battle, the transport team will set off again, and another [-] shells will be put into storage by then.

(End of this chapter)