Chapter 137

"Shizuo, there is a Japanese garrison brigade in Ping'an County, about 500 people, and a puppet army of the regiment. Our 12th division only needs a wave of attack, and we can definitely win Ping'an County." Chu Yunfei pointed to Ping'an County and said confidently.

Although the combat effectiveness of the 12th Division has not been condensed, the combat effectiveness of the third and fourth mechanized infantry brigades is absolutely no less than that of the two Japanese brigades.

"There are too many casualties in the direct attack, and this is a military training. Ping'an County doesn't need to take it down so soon. Let's go and see how the artillery brigade is prepared?" Zhou Yang explained in the underground command room.

"Brigade commander, how to hit this gun?" at this time, the head of the howitzer regiment of the artillery brigade said helplessly. In the past, a regiment didn't even have a decent cannon. Now, the thinnest cannon of the whole regiment is a 105mm howitzer.

The artillery of the whole regiment can operate, but they can't fight at all.

"Kong Jie, order the artillery regiment to start shelling the Japanese in ten minutes." Zhou Yang ordered.

"Division commander, this artillery regiment can't shoot at all." Kong Jie said awkwardly.

The artillery seems to operate very simply, loading shells and then shooting them out.

However, if we do not calculate the trajectory well, it is useless to use any more fierce firepower. We can't hit the enemy's position at all, and we may accidentally hurt the friendly forces.

"If you can hit it right, our 12th Division will hit a small Ping'an County." Zhou Yang said, "the artillery regiment can't determine the location in the distance, at least one kilometer. You can hit it right. Push forward a little bit, as long as you don't hit the shells on the people."

"Division commander, this is a waste of a lot of shells." Wu Shan, head of the grenade regiment, is a middle-aged man of about 40 years old with stubble on his face and looks very rough and crazy, but in the whole 12th division, he is the top artillery commander.

"If the shell can solve the problem, it won't be a problem in the future, you know?" Zhou Yang said loudly.

"Yes!" not only Wu Shan was a little stunned, but Kong Jie fell into a stupor. Chu Yunfei was also in an unspeakable mood. I'm afraid this is the first teacher in China who has the confidence to say this sentence.

"Start shelling, when you can be accurate to a distance of 100 meters, and when the artillery regiment stops shelling." Zhou Yang said and continued to patrol the remaining regiments.

"Don't fight quickly," Kong Jie ordered.

"Brothers, give me a hard blow. The master has orders. When to run and when to eat." Wu Shan threatened.

The soldiers of these artillery regiments swallowed and spit hard when they heard the speech.

"Don't worry, regiment. We will live up to the expectations of the division." the soldiers of the grenade regiment shouted back. The white fat is the same as the new year.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

A thunderous shelling exploded near Ping'an County.

"Baga, where to shoot?" the guard captain of Ping'an County, Murakami Nomo, quickly got up from his bed.

"Captain, it's outside the county city." an orderly hurriedly replied.

Murakami put on his clothes, sat on a motorcycle and drove to the east of the city.

"Captain, look, all the shells fell on the earth mountain ahead." the captain of the city guarding Japanese army in the east of the city said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Nani?" the wild man in the village said strangely.

Whoosh!

A shell fell directly on the wall in the east of the city, smashing four or five Japanese troops.

"Come on, come on! The enemy is attacking and entering the attack position!" shouted the wild man under the village.

But three or four minutes later, no shell fell into Ping'an County.

However, the attack range of those shells had crossed the earth mountain and fell four or five hundred meters from Ping'an County.

Outside the city, the explosion kept banging, and there was no shell in the city.

It took half an hour for some old artillery to hit the wall.

"Ba gayalu, these people work?" the village wild man looked puzzled.

It looks like artillery training, but in such a wasteful way, their great Japanese Empire can't afford to lose, let alone poor China?

"Stop the shelling, the battalions and companies exchange their experience, and in ten minutes, carry out the next round of shelling." Kong Jie asked the herald to order.

In this way, it stopped and stopped until noon. Finally, the howitzer regiment's shelling was a little decent.

"My old Li is completely convinced." Li Yunlong sighed in the underground command room of Xicheng.

Three hours of shelling is to train artillery skills. I'm afraid it's the only one in the country.

"Isn't it? The little devil in the east of the city was unlucky. He wasn't killed by shells, and he was also killed by the sound of guns." Zhang Dabiao gloated.

They used to bear the artillery fire of little Japan, but now it's finally their turn.

"Chief of staff, when shall we attack?" the leaders under Ding Wei are all from the Eighth Route and Sichuan army. They are distressed.

In the past, they used to shoot two guns and start a white-edged war. The big shelling lasted three hours. Is it their turn?

"The division commander has no order, you just wait here." Ding Wei said faintly. He is also very distressed. If these shells were given to their Eighth Route Army, a few would be enough for a year or two.

"Chu Yunfei ordered the four regiments around the gate to start a general movement and withdraw immediately in case of tenacious resistance," Zhou Yang said.

"Yes." Chu Yunfei immediately began to deploy the battle plan.

"358 regiment? The division headquarters ordered you to attack the north of the city immediately!"

"The independent regiment? The division headquarters orders you to attack the south of the city immediately!"

"357 regiment? The division headquarters orders you to attack the west of the city immediately!"

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"The captain is not good. There are a large number of enemy troops around the city." when the wild man under the village sat in the command room in the city, he heard the herald and hurriedly said.

"Hurry to send a report to the brigade commander, saying that our department was besieged by an army of the central army and carried heavy artillery." Murayama ordered the reporter to one side.

However, when Murakami Nomo boarded the east of the city, he was completely stupid. Unexpectedly, a regiment scale tank opened to the east of the city.

"Hurry up, send a message to the head of the brigade. Our department may be besieged by Wei Lihuang's headquarters. Let the head of the brigade rescue quickly!"

The sender's fingers trembled and sent the telegram. Although the combat effectiveness of the central army led by Wei Lihuang was not as good as that of the Japanese army, it was still easy for more than 100000 central troops to crush a garrison brigade in Pingan County.

Boom, boom!

The tanks howled angrily, and the nervous Japanese army found that each one hit the wall.

As if it was time for shelling again, the Armored Regiment kept galloping in the east of the city and changing its formation, as did several other city gates. More than an hour later, more than a dozen Japanese troops and dozens of puppet troops died on each city wall.

Murakami Nomo immediately calmed down, and the enemy was not afraid.

"Telegram, my village brigade is confident to stick to it for another week."

But in the first theater, the headquarters of the 4th Brigade and regiment were in a mess.

Wei Lihuang's central army attacked Ping'an County. The geographical location there is not important at all.

And they are hundreds of miles away from Ping'an County. Why do they play Ping'an County?

The commander of the first war zone of the Japanese army also looked puzzled at this time. Wei Lihuang's central army and Jinsui army have been pressed by the Japanese army in southern Shanxi. How can they escape the Japanese siege and run to Ping'an County.

However, the 4th Brigade soon received a second telegram from the Murakami Nomo.

"An Armored Regiment, a heavy artillery regiment, and large-scale elite troops?" the head of the 4th Brigade, Santaro Tanaka, looked puzzled. The most elite German mechanical division in those years was not so elite. Is this a newly formed force?

"How long has the wild man under the village resisted?" Tanaka asked the staff.

"It's been four hours, and our army has only lost dozens of soldiers," the staff officer said.

"Nani? Is it a round point to help?" Tanaka Santaro wondered.

"Report to the head of the brigade, a telegram from Ping'an County," the telegraph operator reported.

"Read."

"Please rest assured that our village brigade has fought with Wei Lihuang's headquarters, and the two sides have launched a fierce and tragic war. Our army has defeated Wei Lihuang's headquarters for dozens of attacks. Please rest assured that our village brigade still has the confidence to persist for a week."

Tanaka Santaro frowned.

"Report to the brigade head and the first commander. Wei Lihuang's headquarters has been under the monitoring of our army and there is no sign of movement."

"Baga, this stupid pig in the village, let him wake up and send a telegram." Tanaka Santaro said with an iron green face. The central army didn't move and the Jinsui army didn't move. Where did the elite army come from?

It's also a tragic war. It's really killing to falsely report military achievements to this extent.

At the same time, a professional recruited by Zhou Yang through Wanjie building in the headquarters of the 12th Division has also arrived.

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Today, the wireless network was disassembled during the decoration nearby, so I had to go to the nearby Internet cafe and upload it earlier. MMM!

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