"Aggression, dodge quickly~!"

The Japanese's equipment is indeed powerful. There are only two hundred Japanese and three hundred Japanese, and there are actually six small cannons.

Given that the terrain of the Qinglong Mountain Assault Regiment's terrain was condescending, and under artificial arrangement, there was only a stone staircase about two meters wide in and out on the front (south), although the Japanese were rampant, they still had this common sense. The Japanese broke through countless cold guns and came to the foot of the mountain south of Qinglong Mountain. After seeing that Qinglong Mountain was in trouble, they did not rush to attack as soon as they came up, but instead lined up the formation and attacked with artillery fire first.

But the artillery company of the assault regiment was transferred to cooperate with the Third Battalion to attack Weijia Wharf. For a moment, the assault regiment on Qinglong Mountain was only able to be bombed... From this point of view, the Japanese were in a accident and the timing was just right.

Fortunately, the assault regiment has made a lot of preparations for this aspect.

Almost a large number of tunnels and anti-aircraft pits were built around the Qinglong Mountain garrison, and many anti-aircraft holes built with wooden pillars as big as bowls.

As the battalion commander of the fourth battalion of the assault regiment, Peng Peng naturally took the main force of the fourth battalion and had already been ready.

When he saw the Japanese artillery with a telescope, he immediately shouted and asked everyone to avoid enemy artillery attacks.

Some veterans also shouted and asked everyone to hide, but they did not forget to pull the recruits beside them into the anti-aircraft artillery hole or the anti-aircraft artillery hole.

"Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh..."

When the shells cut through the sky and a harsh sound of shattering sounds came, some of the recruits were stunned.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

As soon as the six small steel cannon shells exploded, the recruits who were baptized by the shells were immediately thrown all the knowledge and training they had learned before to the horizon, and immediately became panic: the better ones hugged their heads and screamed hard, and their whole bodies were trembling like slamming; the panic was like headless flies; and even the guns were even needed; especially some recruits, especially when they saw the scene of the comrades who were blown away, saw bloody or bloody or broken limbs, they even became urinated... This is the instinctive scene of most recruits facing the baptism of war. Although they made a fool of themselves, they were also necessary "courses" and process. Although there would be some losses, as long as they had gone through this "cannon baptism", and after the subsequent summary and the veterans gave some experience, they would become veterans when they faced the enemy's artillery fire again.

Fortunately, the assault regiment performed the style of the Eighth Route Army: veterans led new soldiers.

Every old man must be responsible for guiding two to four new recruits, but when facing the formation, it is really chaotic, so they don’t care whether they are their responsible comrades. Whenever they see comrades who are frightened and panicked, they will immediately help: they are lying on the ground trembling, dragging and dragging them, and shouting loudly to the nearby anti-aircraft pit or anti-aircraft pit; when they encounter someone who is instinctively trying to avoid and run around, they immediately fly over and knock the other party down, and then drag it to a relatively safe place... Some people with bad tempers, and when they see some new recruits who are frightened and do not cooperate, they will knock the other party down and slap them up in the face - don’t think that this is a hit. In fact, the new recruits are blank at this time, they are just running around with their instinct to avoid danger. This slap is to wake up the other party, and they are saving the other party’s life.

According to the subsequent estimate, the Japanese were killed in this round of artillery attack, seven dead and sixteen injured in the fourth battalion. Among them, two veterans died to protect the new recruits around them.

Among the four battalions of the assault regiment, the fourth battalion has the largest proportion of recruits. There is only such a small loss, and I have to thank two factors: the veterans fought to rescue the recruits, and even ignored their lives. The second reason is that it is seven or eight miles from the highway to Qinglong Mountain, and the Japanese cannons cannot be pulled in, so there are only six small steel cannons. Not to mention the small number of fires at one time, the bombing places are relatively concentrated on the front, which makes the soldiers on the flanks of Qinglong Mountain defense unharmed.

"Get in!"

After Peng Peng rushed into the anti-cannon hole with a recruit, he threw the other party forward in anger. Seeing that the other party was sticking out his butt and lying on the ground with his head in his arms. He cursed and kicked the other party in a high-rise butt, and kicked the other party directly.

The veterans laughed, and even some new recruits seemed to have seen their previous ugly appearance in this recruit and grinned.

This kick made the recruit come to his senses.

He stood up while touching his butt and said angrily to Peng Peng: "Battery Commander, our Eighth Route Army is not allowed to hit people, why are you kicking me again?"

Peng Peng was so angry that he wanted to raise his legs again. The new recruit jumped to the left and squeezed into the middle of the crowd, which made everyone laugh again. A veteran next to him patted the dust on his military cap and said with a smile: "Silly boy, the battalion commander is saving you, do you know? Otherwise, you are always so confused and won't even move. The Japanese cannons will stop later, how can you go out to kill the Japanese?"

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

Sitting on the ground, he inserted the box cannon into the holster, took off his military cap, threw it on his left knee twice, and looked at the people around him while putting his military cap back, and smiled: "Oh~! So many people, why do you know how to avoid the cannon attack?"

"boom!"

Everyone immediately showed different smiles. It happened that a shell exploded near the anti-aircraft hole, and some dust fell on the anti-aircraft hole.

The new recruits were more particular. After the dust fell, they took off their military caps and slapped the dust on the military caps. The veterans showed the nature of old fried dough sticks, all shook their heads and shook the dust on the military caps.

"How can it be!" A veteran about two meters away from Peng Peng's right smiled and said loudly: "Battery Commander, these recruits performed well in training, but when they were really shot, they were immediately scared to death... I saved four of them without saying anything else..." Speaking of this, he sighed on purpose, winking at the people around him, "Oh! It's so damn tiring than killing the Japanese!"

"Get out!" Peng Peng looked at him angrily and said, "You kid are so embarrassed to talk to others? Don't think about it. When you were shot for the first time, you were so scared that you were trembling there. If the regiment commander hadn't pulled you to the anti-cannon hole, the weeds on your kid's grave would have been tall. Besides..."

Speaking of this, Peng Peng smiled: "Hey! Hey! At that time, you kid was lying on the ground and he was reluctant to stand up. At first we thought you were so scared that you were weak, but you kid was so scared that you were peeing your pants. Ha! Ha..."

Everyone burst into laughter, but the guy who was teased touched his head. Although his eyes showed a little embarrassment, there was no embarrassment in his face. He was obviously an old fry. He was actually embarrassed to refute: "Battorney General, we are familiar with each other. If you want to make a rumor like this, you will spread rumors like this. I will sue you after turning back. It's true that you were not present at the time, how did you know that I was wet in my pants? You just took it seriously after hearing others' talk..."

"Oh~! You kid is not convinced, right?" Peng Peng stared at him with wide eyes and shouted strangely: "You kid won't forget it. Afterwards, he borrowed tea from me (a essential thing for washing clothes at that time, equivalent to the effect of soap.). Although I didn't see how you pee, I could see the marks on your pants clearly."

"Then why don't you talk about yourself?" They are all veterans. Although their official positions are not as good as yours, everyone knows many things, so the other party is not convinced and insists on revealing Peng Peng's true feelings.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

There were another series of explosions, another dust fell, and another sound of slapping against the dust.

I don’t know if the explosion was closer. This time, there was a lot of dust falling, and many veterans couldn’t stand the dust hitting their heads, and they took off their hats and slapped them.

How could Peng Peng let the veteran reveal his embarrassment? He slapped his military cap a few times, put it on, looked at the top of the anti-aircraft hole, frowned, and asked, "This section of the tunnel and anti-aircraft hole were repaired in a row, right?"

"Yes, it was our continuous repair, and this anti-aircraft hole was repaired by our team."

Peng Peng glanced at him and asked, "Are you the squad leader?"

"no."

"Who is the squad leader?"

"Battery Commander, I saw our squad leader pulling a recruit to hide in the anti-aircraft pit not far away when he was bombarding."

Peng Peng nodded but said, "When the battle is over, let your squad leader write a two thousand-word review for me. It must be profound and sincere."

The soldier was startled and then stood up dissatisfied and asked, "Why?"

"If you repair an anti-aircraft hole, you will still have the face to ask why?" Peng Peng stared at him angrily and explained: "Although this anti-aircraft hole is quite solid, you see, the dust falls like hail. It is obviously because there are too few leaves and not enough layers... This is an anti-aircraft hole, a safe place for everyone to avoid enemy shells. It is a careless place. Wouldn't you just make a joke about your lives?"

Peng Peng's tone became heavier the more he spoke, and he couldn't help but snorted heavily and continued, "If it weren't for his stable repair of the anti-aircraft gun hole, I would have removed him from his post now."

When he heard these words, the soldier sat down obediently, lowered his head and stopped talking. The same was true for the several soldiers around him. It seems that they are from the same squad... Generally speaking, the anti-aircraft holes that the squad cultivates are used by themselves, so it is normal for the soldiers of this squad to have a little more in this anti-aircraft hole.

The shelling outside continued, but at this time, the atmosphere in the anti-aircraft shed was a little cold.

Seeing this situation, the veteran who had previously quarreled with Peng Peng laughed and said, "Battery Commander, don't change the topic, let's continue."

Peng Peng also knew what the other party meant: when fighting, people's nerve lines will be highly tense, and there will inevitably be some unnecessary mistakes. Therefore, many experienced veterans or commanders will tell jokes at this time to drive the atmosphere, so that everyone can temporarily put down their tense nerve lines and forget to be afraid...

Therefore, Peng Peng cooperated and widened his eyes and stared at him, with the threatening intentions at a glance.

"Battery Commander, don't glar at me like this, I'll say it even if I stare at me. I've heard from the regiment commander that you encountered hand-to-hand combat on the first time you went to the battlefield... After you stabbed the other party to death, your hands were a little shaking when you drew the knife, and you didn't pull it straight away. As a result, blood swelled up your face, and you started to vomit on the spot..."

Sure enough, the soldiers were attracted by this story. For a moment, everyone looked at the veteran and forgot the shelling outside. Even the dust fell, they were too lazy to take off their hats and beat the soil. They all followed the veterans around them to learn: shake their heads and get things done.

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Chapter completed!