"The cannon is over there, there are not many shells left, there are 43 rounds left!"

When the eighth battalion commander saw that Hu Yizhou was walking normally, he happily pointed out the location of the artillery position to him regardless of his attitude. As long as the artillery was effective, he didn't care about Hu Yizhou's attitude.

"What is the target this time? Machine gun or grenade? Or Japanese soldiers?"

Hu Yizhou inherited the character of the original owner. He didn't talk too much, didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the topic. This was also to prevent others from seeing anything unusual.

"Target..." The Eighth Battalion Commander pondered for a while.

"All company and platoon commanders, come here! Go to the headquarters for a meeting! Master, come here too! It's all up to you this time!" the eighth battalion commander shouted, and the five platoon commanders and two company commanders who were still alive joined in.

They came over and squeezed into the air-raid shelter under the city wall.

After everyone sat down, the eighth battalion commander pointed to a map of Baoshan on the table and said.

"We have more than 500 brothers in the Eighth Battalion, but less than 200 of them can still fight now! We still have three machine guns, each with more than 500 rounds of bullets. Ordinary soldiers have less than 30 rounds of bullets per person. This is still a battle.

I replenished some of them and picked up the bullets of my fallen comrades!"

"Across from us, the little Japs from the 68th Regiment of Takamura Takashi have just replenished their troops and weapons. They have more people than us, more advanced weapons than us, and their individual combat effectiveness is stronger than ours! And our third battalion of reinforcements is still there at this moment.

On the way, won’t arrive until tomorrow!”

"It can be said that as long as we hold on to the two days from today to tomorrow, we can wait for reinforcements and the pressure will be much less! But it is precisely because of this that the little devil will attack crazily in these two days!"

"Every time the Japs start to attack, it's when the sun is at full strength and our eyes are dazzling! There's still some time now."

"A few days ago, the Japs used the tactics of bombing by air force and naval guns, and attacking in small groups. So I concluded that this time the Japs will attack with heavy troops and overwhelming the situation! They are just bullying us because we have few people and insufficient ammunition.

!”

When the eighth battalion commander said this, he slapped the map hard. The dark red blood stains on the white gloves were particularly conspicuous.

"So, I decided to give up the outer positions and have a face-to-face fight with the little Japs on the main street of the East Gate! Anyway, we have lost the outer positions of the North Gate and South Gate, so we might as well fight the Japs here at the East Gate.

Have a good time!"

After the eighth battalion commander finished speaking, he picked up the big teapot and took a sip of water and looked at everyone.

"Battal Commander, what should we do if the Japs attack the north and south gates?" the eighth battalion deputy asked.

"Then let them attack! The two city gates are blocked, and the little devil's short legs can't climb up the two city gates! We can just put a platoon at each city gate! The rest will all be concentrated in the east

Here is Men Street! This street is wide and straight, and there are no other alleys from East Gate to Zhong Street. This distance of more than 200 meters is just right for fighting with the Japanese!"

The Eighth Battalion Commander pointed his finger at Dongmen Street.

"We are all soldiers, and we are protecting the people here! Fortunately, there are not many people in Baoshan City anymore, so we can do whatever we want! Let the Japs in, and the Japs' naval guns and aircraft will no longer be used! Then we will

Let’s see whose gun is accurate and who dares to risk his life with a bayonet!”

"However, the Japanese are not stupid. They will not come just because we ask them to come! Therefore, we have to hold on to the outer position for a day and wait until tomorrow to lure the enemy deeper!"

"Which of you is responsible for guarding the outer positions? Speak for yourself!" The Eighth Battalion Commander looked at Third Company Commander Li Dacheng and Second Company Commander Sun Xiaozhuang.

The two company commanders looked at each other, and the slightly shorter Sun Xiaozhuang stood up: "Battalion Commander, the three platoons of our second company are all still organic. The battles in the past few days were mainly fought by the first and third companies! Now, our second company

The company is on the position! I request to continue to hold the outer position!"

Seeing what Sun Xiaozhuang said, Li Dacheng did not stand up to fight for it. He knew that his task was not easy. Once the city gate was deliberately lost and the enemy was lured deep, the remaining soldiers of their third company and first company would directly fight several times the number.

His Japanese soldiers fought face to face.

But he still stood up: "Old Sun, at this point, we brothers have come to an end! Either you take the first step or I take the first step! I will hand over the second row to you, you can fight well outside, you go

I’ll stay with you later!”

The Eighth Battalion Commander slapped the table and stood up: "What are you talking about that is depressing! Just keep an eye out for me! No one is allowed to die! Old Sun, I don't care how you hold the position, I will lend you my master, all the

Use all the artillery shells! As long as he is here, you will also have fire support when you are defending! As for how to fight, you can discuss it! You just need to hold on until dark and then withdraw! I still don’t believe it, your company can’t hold on until dark?

"

Hu Yizhou has not said a word since the meeting. He is trying hard to find the usage of the old 82 force from the memory of the original owner. When he heard his mission, he stood up.

"Actually... we don't have to work so hard!" Hu Yizhou said.

As soon as he finished speaking, several officers stared at him, as if to say: You are a master of gunplay, don't be ignorant!

Hu Yizhou also saw that from top to bottom, the Eighth Battalion were pure soldiers, not Baldy's gang of people who were greedy for life and afraid of death. So Hu Yizhou respected them very much. Although he tended to be a rabbit in his heart, he was not willing to look at these

The lovely soldiers died in vain under the gunfire of the Japanese. They were all bleeding for the sake of the nation!

"I mean, in a war, you don't have to be head-on, you can use some damaging moves!" Hu Yizhou said slowly.

"A damaging move? What kind of damaging move? As long as it can kill more Japanese, any move is good!" The Eighth Battalion Commander suddenly remembered that this master was also a martial arts master, and thought that they would have some solution from the martial arts world.

"Actually... we can do this and this in the position outside the city! We can do this and this in the city! If nothing else, with my method, at least we can kill hundreds more Japanese soldiers!" Hu Yizhou

He said calmly.

"This method..." Everyone fell into silence...

"Okay! Just do what you said! But who can make that bomb you mentioned? You can?" the Eighth Battalion Commander looked at Hu Yizhou and asked.

"I can! I just don't know how much explosives we still have?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"Don't worry about the explosives. There are still fifty kilograms, which is enough for you to play with! Now I give the order!" The Eighth Battalion Commander stood up.

"Shua..." The other officers also stood up.

"Second Company Commander Sun Xiaozhuang!" The Eighth Battalion Commander looked at the Second Company Commander.

"Arrived!" The second company commander's voice was particularly loud, even a little expectant and eager to try.

"Your Second Company will arrange your positions according to Hu Zhou's method just now, and try your best to delay the Japanese attack! As long as you insist on making arrangements inside the city, you can withdraw into the city at any time!"

"Yes!" Sun Xiaozhuang saluted and led his three platoon leaders to run away. He was afraid that he would not have enough time.

"Li Dacheng!"

"arrive!"

"Go and take out all our explosives! According to what Hu Zhou just told us, hurry up and find the materials! Your company has a very heavy task. If you find a few people who are energetic, they will be responsible for making things with Hu Zhou!"

"yes!"

"Report!" Hu Yizhou shouted loudly.

"explain!"

"Can I try a few shots first?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"Test the cannon? You are a master and you still need to test the cannon? But everything is up to you, as long as you ensure that the shells are enough at the end, the rest is up to you!" Although the Eighth Battalion Commander was very confused, he still agreed with Hu Yizhou's question.

As this brief pre-war meeting ended, Baoshan City became lively. Of course, the three trenches outside the city also became lively.

"You three, go and get that telephone wire! Make it as long as you want! That's right! If it's not enough, go cut the street light wire!" Li Dacheng's voice was loud and clear, and people from far away could hear him.

Howling.

"Little boy, hand over all your bullet casings! And go to the city to find iron nails, iron sand and other things! As long as they are small iron guys, we will find them!"

"Platoon leader, you put the machine gun in this corner! Put more sandbags here!"

"…………"

In the trenches outside the city, three platoon commanders led their soldiers to work vigorously.

"You three are the strongest, so be sure to watch the time before taking action! Digging a hole here will be perfect!"

"Here are these grenades for you, get them all ready! Half of our company's grenades are here!"

"Everyone, the bullets are loaded and the bayonets are seated. When fighting, use the bayonet first and then shoot! Be careful and don't let your own bullets catch you!"

"…………"

While the third company commander was busy looking for materials and the second company was busy digging trenches, Hu Yizhou led several newly assigned artillerymen to the city wall. His original commander was the artillery commander, and all his men were killed. These were all

New artillery egg.

"You guys, set up the cannons here! You, that's you! Go down to the city gate and walk to the house over there. Count the steps you take. If you take one step, don't make a mistake! You must do it.

About the same size! Go for it!”

Hu Yizhou directed several of his men, asking them to measure the distance and set up the guns. He was observing the enemy situation in front with the telescope borrowed from the Eighth Battalion Commander.

Baoshan City is a small county town, guarding Wusongkou. Through the telescope, the Japanese warships are clearly visible, and even the base of the Japanese command and landing troops can be seen.

"What a pity! If we had some heavy artillery, not to mention the little Japanese's landing force, even the warship would be sunk by him! For example, long-range rocket launchers, etc., we wouldn't need Dongfeng to come forward! Even if there are a few groups of 63-type 107 mm rocket launchers

That's okay!" Hu Yizhou said to himself YY.

"That's... the little devil's reconnaissance team? It's less than two kilometers away?"

Hu Yizhou suddenly discovered that a Japanese reconnaissance team was quietly approaching. Although these little Japanese were short in stature and well disguised, in Hu Yizhou's eyes they were simply useless.

"It's just you! Although I have found the memory of the original owner, I still need to fire a few shots to feel at ease!" Hu Yizhou thought while adjusting the sight and calculating the trajectory.

"Come here, charge No. 1! One shot!" Hu Yizhou pointed at one of his men and said.

"Sir...what is No. 1 charge?" The big-headed soldier looked confused.
Chapter completed!