"Boom..." As soon as the captain got into the underground command center, the explosion rang behind him, deafening, and the explosion made the ground tremble, which scared everyone in the command center.

The captain rushed to the observation port and looked outside.

The huge fireballs soared from the ground like fireworks. Several fireballs were particularly large in the middle, illuminating the surrounding dozens of meters like during the day. The scenes of several soldiers being blown away can be seen clearly.

"Baga..." The captain became popular as soon as he saw it.

"How could the National Salvation Army have such powerful artillery? Didn't the Special High School say that their artillery troops were all blown up in the previous anti-sweeping raid? Where did these artillery come from? Even our artillery brigade can't fire such fierce artillery fire?"

The artillery staff guarding the side was also shocked and was stunned for a while before reacting, with a nervous look on their face: "Sir, the National Salvation Army that bombarded our country was equipped with at least fifteen mountain artillery and infantry artillery, as well as five or six large-caliber mortars and more than a dozen small-caliber mortars. The artillery in our hands is no match for them at all!"

The captain's face became even worse after hearing this.

The National Salvation Army had such strong artillery fire, and he and the Imperial Army on the position could survive until the end of the artillery bombardment.

Of course, the captain's face was more angry.

If I had known earlier that the National Salvation Army had a large number of artillery that could bring devastating blows to infantry fortifications, I would have dug a large number of artillery fortifications when building a defensive position to reduce the losses of infantry in artillery fire.

Instead of like now, because the Special High School did not provide them with timely and accurate information, there was almost no anti-aircraft position built on the position. Faced with the artillery fire raid from the National Salvation Army, the Imperial Army and subordinates could only hide in the trenches with their heads in their arms, praying that the shells would not hit them near them, otherwise they would undoubtedly die, either being killed by the shells at close range, being killed by the shock wave, or being buried directly in the trenches...

The actual situation on the battlefield was similar to what he was worried about. In less than ten seconds, he had seen more than a dozen imperial troops being blown away and there was no movement when they landed on the ground!

Seeing this, the captain quickly ordered the telephone soldiers behind him: "Contact the county town immediately, we were fooled by the National Rescue Army..."

"Their artillery troops were not destroyed in the previous sweep. There were more than twenty mountain field artillery and large-caliber mortars alone. Our positions could not withstand the insurgent bombing of mountain field artillery and large-caliber mortars. The damage to fortifications was particularly serious and the losses of the troops were also very large. Please be prepared for other troops to avoid repeating the same mistakes!"

I was deceived and underestimated the strength of the National Salvation Army's artillery unit and had no time to build artillery anti-artillery fortifications on the positions. Other troops include, especially the county garrison.

Moreover, after being captured by the National Salvation Army, I would take the remnants of my troops to retreat to the county town to continue fighting.

The troops were already bombarded by the National Salvation Army here, and later they returned to the county town. He didn't want to be killed again.

It is necessary to remind the county garrison to temporarily repair some artillery anti-artillery fortifications before the national rescue army has not yet been killed.

After giving the order, the captain turned his attention to the position outside the command center again.

The shelling continued, without any intention of stopping.

The black smoke produced by the explosion, the soil and dust that exploded into the sky... had already filled the entire position without realizing it.

At this time, he couldn't even see clearly the situation thirty meters away.

"Sir, we and the county town's telephone line seem to have been cut off..." The telephone soldier suddenly reported behind him.

"It must be done by the National Rescue Army!" The captain turned around and cursed.

"They don't want the county garrison to know their true strength, so that the offensive troops can quickly take down our positions under the cover of fierce artillery fire, break through here, march to the county garrison, and continue to attack the county garrison, and take action to kill all the imperial army and the imperial assistant army in Shouyang."

The squadron leader next to him said: "The National Salvation Army is too cunning. He deliberately fabricated the illusion of heavy casualties in the anti-sweeping army, showed weakness by the enemy, and made us look down on them, and then attacked us, and caught us off guard with powerful artillery strength!"

The captain was very angry, clenched his fists, his eyes turned red, as if he could kill people with fire. He stared at his subordinates and gritted his teeth and scolded: "They have a good idea, but they are too arrogant, and they underestimated our combat effectiveness."

"Although the combat effectiveness of the Imperial Army is not very good, there are still half a squad of Imperial Army stationed here. It is a delusion and whimsical idea to defeat us with a round of artillery fire!"

"You will immediately send five soldiers to the county town to travel through the news and tell the corps captain that the attacking army of our National Salvation Army is equipped with a large number of artillery, and ask them to hurry up and repair the artillery prevention fortifications. I will lead the troops here to delay the attack pace of the National Salvation Army, consume their troops, and prepare for the counterattack!"

After the squadron leader who was named was ordered to leave, the captain immediately turned his attention to other officers.

"I remember that every time we attacked the National Salvation Army and the Eighth Route Army, they would ambush us along the way and sneak attack us to achieve our strength. The Eighth Route Army called this style of play guerrilla warfare, and we suffered a lot in the face of this style of play."

"The Eighth Route Army and the guerrillas can attack us with guerrilla warfare, and we can also fight for the tooth, taking advantage of the National Rescue Army to attack us with guerrilla warfare and teach them a lesson."

"We first repel the next first round of attacks by the National Rescue Army, and then alternately cover the evacuation position, use the favorable terrain between the position and the county town to fight guerrilla warfare with the National Rescue Army."

"Are all troops withdrawing?" asked another squadron leader of the command center, his face full of reluctance.

The position under their feet was built by them for several days, but they didn't even hold on for an hour. The National Salvation Army gave up as soon as the shells were smashed down, and they would not be willing to put them on anyone.

The captain saw the subordinates' thoughts.

To be honest, he didn't want to give up his position just like that.

But now the artillery advantage lies with the National Salvation Army. Although the terrain advantage lies with its own side, after the National Salvation Army was bombed with artillery fire, the terrain advantage was gone.

Moreover, the overall combat effectiveness of the National Salvation Army is much stronger than that of the Imperial Army. If you continue to stay here and fight them head-on, you will definitely end up with a complete defeat.

After hesitating for a while, he suddenly changed his order: "Can't retreat completely!"

"The Imperial Army left a battalion, the Imperial Army left an infantry squad to supervise the battle, and another mortar squad to attack the attacking forces of the National Rescue Army with artillery fire, making them feel that we are still defending our positions to the death."

"The mission of the left-behind troops is to hold the national rescue army, not to fight against them."

"Let the National Salvation Army stay in front of each of our main trenches for ten minutes, and then take the initiative to retreat to the next main trenches to continue defending."

"In this way, the left-behind troops can give us at least an hour of preparation time, and temporarily arrange battlefields on the only way for the National Salvation Army to attack the county town, so that they can also taste the taste of guerrilla warfare."

The captain had a good idea, but the entire battle was separated from his combat plan from the very beginning.

Now I still want to take action according to the combat plan he temporarily came up with, which is like dreaming in the daytime.

Soon, the attack on their National Salvation Army made him understand what a whimsical thing was.

Five minutes later, the artillery fire stopped on time, and the outside position suddenly became quiet.

Everyone knows that this is a brief tranquility before the storm. At most one minute, the position will be re-covered by gunfire.

The squadron leader who sent the messenger returned to the command center for some time. He looked at the quiet position and asked hesitantly: "Sir, why don't you let the troops retreat now..."

"Where the attacking troops of the National Salvation Army have not yet exchanged fire with us, quickly evacuate the position!"

The captain explained helplessly: "If the troops on the defensive positions were the Imperial Army, I would definitely let them retreat now."

"But the troops guarding the positions are the Imperial Army. Do you think they have the strength to evacuate the positions in an orderly manner under the noses of the National Salvation Army?"

The squadron leader suddenly reacted: "I understand, sir, you are worried that their retreat will directly turn into a big defeat..."

The captain nodded in agreement and looked at the front position again.

"Dadadada...daida..." Anjing lasted only half a minute and was broken by a dense gunfire.

The smoke on the position had not completely dispersed, and the captain could only hear the gunshots and could not see the specific fire exchange there.

He was so anxious that he quickly ordered: "Send people to the front-line positions to investigate the situation immediately. I want to know how many troops the National Salvation Army has sent to launch an attack, and how many people are left on the front-line positions!"

"Order the artillery positions to be prepared and fire artillery at any time to support infantry operations!"

The gunshots from the positions became increasingly dense, and the sound of heavy machine gun strafing and grenade explosions were mixed in the middle.

The captain didn't know which party the heavy machine gun or mortar that was firing belonged to, and the more he listened, the more anxious he became.

The telescope has hardly left his eyes, staring at the place where the fire is most intense, and praying that the smoke in the air will soon dissipate.

The strong smoke slowly faded, and after the captain could finally see the situation on the battlefield, a scene that made him desperate appeared again.

In front of the position, there were at least one thousand national rescue troops launching an attack, lined up with five or six scattered soldiers, rushing towards the position in a mighty manner, looking like waves after wave...

Behind the attacking troops, more than ten heavy machine guns lined up in a row, and bullets fired at the blocking positions just like money.

Looking at their blocking positions, although there were constant gunfire and a lot of machine gun strafing sounds were mixed in between, the bullets they shot rarely hit the National Savior Army rushing towards them, and no one knew where they flew.

The captain understood without guessing: all the puppet troops living on the position were hiding in the trenches and shooting.

In order not to become a living target for the National Salvation Army, he directly passed the rifle over his head and shot it at the opposite side without revealing his head at all.

Such shooting has no meaning except scary and wasting bullets.

The captain was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was no way!

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