"Principal, when the gunshots sound, the garrison troops will arrive soon. The guards only need to hold on for twenty minutes. Even if his Qiao Anbang's troops are elite, they can only send small groups of troops to attack suddenly. The principal does not have to worry."

Wang Shihe listened to the gunshots outside and tried his best to calm himself down. He was confident in the defense of the Huangshan official residence, which was completely different from the Xi'an Incident.

That time in Xi'an was because the Northeast Army and Northwest Army were surrounded by Jiang's servants, but this time it was the Huangshan official residence managed by the attendant's office. Wang Shihe Qiao Anbang, who was confident and famous, had a lot of trouble. As long as the large troops at the foot of the mountain came, there would be no suspense.

Hearing Wang Shihe said this, Chiang Kai-shek felt relieved. After hearing that it was Qiao Anbang's army, he was actually not so panicked. After all, although he didn't know much about Qiao Anbang, he knew why he came here.

Thinking that with Qiao Anbang's strength, the Japanese in several divisions were no match, not to mention Dai Li's special service, thinking of this, the reprimand of Dai Li just now became a bit serious.

The four words of kindness and power must be mastered by a qualified leader.

"Yunnong, it's not your fault. Qiao Anbang has many elite soldiers under his command, and some weapons that we have never heard of..."

"Principal, I'm not doing it well, so I'm asking the principal to punish me..." Dai Li said immediately.

"Forget it, this is something that no one expected. Go and invite Qiao Siyuan over. I want to talk to him about his good son, who actually surrounded the leader's residence!" Chairman Jiang glanced at Dai Li meaningfully and ordered.

"Yes, I'll go now." Dai Li saluted a military salute, then turned around and took the order.

"Go, Shihe, you go down and command. Be sure to catch them all in one place. This sign must not be allowed to grow. It must be strangled in the bud. Otherwise, Qiao Anbang could raid Chongqing. How could anyone know if anyone else would follow suit in the future?" After Dai Li left, Chairman Jiang waved his hand to Wang Shihe again.

After all, Chiang Kai-shek was a politician and thought farther than Wang Shi and this pure soldier. Although the Kuomintang nominally completed the national unity, the warlords in various places were selfish and powerful. There were many factions. If someone set out to force the palace by force, it would also lay some unstable factors for the future.

The gunshots outside were still fierce, and there were also harsh alarms in the city. The garrison troops under the Huangshan official residence had already gathered. Although the telephone communication with the Huangshan official residence was interrupted, according to the security regulations formulated by the Ministry of National Defense, the garrison troops contacted the Huangshan official residence every five minutes. If no one answered, they immediately set off for the Huangshan official residence.

Some soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion have set up positions at the intersection. Liang Yimang is going to command the attack on the Huangshan official residence with Qiao Anbang, and the soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion blocked outside are commanded by Gao Chu.

The soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion were digging foxgloves and setting up positions for mortars behind them. The figures of the garrison troops were gradually becoming clearer. Gao Chu sighed and signaled the soldiers to prepare for combat.

The soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion are veterans who have lived for the rest of their lives. Needless to say, their military qualities are a bit useless when it comes to blocking the enemy.

The soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion can indeed develop in a battle situation of one or ten or even about ten behind enemy lines. However, for such positional warfare, although the soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion also have advantages, they will inevitably suffer huge casualties.

"Prepare for it. The mortar adjusts the ballistic parameters and suppresses the artillery on the opposite side. Brothers should not line up in a row. Make use of their own advantages. Use combat teams as units, place three combat teams at the forefront, and the rest of the troops are defending here. Once the front cannot stand it, we must replenish it immediately. We must persist for half an hour. This is the task given to us by the general manager!"

After saying that, Gao Chu waved his hand and signaled to prepare for action. Taking advantage of the quiet before the war, Gao Chu looked at the Huangshan official residence where the fire was fiercely exchanged behind him, and didn't know how it was going there.

The garrison troops are well-equipped, and their personal qualities may not be as good as those of the special operations battalion soldiers, but in positional warfare, the firepower and fighting will of both sides are still the competition, and the role of personal abilities is reduced in positional warfare.

"I don't know how the chief seat is doing..."

The gunshots were still dense. Although I couldn't see the situation in the Huangshan official residence, Gao Chu also guessed that it was inseparable. It seemed that there was no solution there.

Gao Chu guessed correctly. At this time, Qiao Anbang's special operations battalion was temporarily suppressed on the periphery in the Huangshan official residence. The guards began to counterattack. The fire blockade of heavy machine guns and the light of searchlights made the special operations battalion very passive.

"Order the sniper to turn off the searchlight first and prepare the flamethrower!" Qiao Anbang whispered to the people around him.

"yes!"

After the order was issued, twelve special shooters gathered next to Qiao Anbang, and two soldiers carrying flamethrowers were also ready.

Qiao Anbang looked at his watch and said that five minutes had passed. His original idea was to quickly surround the official residence and disarm the guards. He was not trying to rebel, but just to save his father. He did not want to shoot bullets at his compatriots during the national war, but now he has no choice but to do so.

"shooting!"

With a command, almost at the same time, 12 7.62mm bullets flew out of the muzzle of the Mauser 98 sniper rifle in the sniper's hand, shattering all the searchlights on the official residence. In an instant, the entire courtyard fell into darkness, and only the tongue of flames spurted out from the muzzle shone in the darkness.

At the same time, several smoke bombs were thrown out, and the thick smoke blocked the vision of the machine gunner in the Burglary. Several special combat battalion members began to shoot continuously on the right side with mp38, and the unique sound of tearing the cloth of mg34 sounded.

After the shooter in the castle was blocked by the black smoke from the smoke bomb, he began to shoot blindly according to the previous shooting, but after hearing the dense gunshots on the right, he pointed the muzzle at the right.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, two soldiers carrying flamethrowers quickly passed through the most dangerous distance and approached the castle.

"boom!!"

The two soldiers took this opportunity to quickly aim the nozzle at the shooting port of the castle, pulled the trigger, and scorching flames gushed out, and a scream came from the castle...

A large amount of light oil burns violently in the castle. Even if it cannot be burned to death, it will cause hypoxia due to the violent combustion, which will suffocate the people inside.

The soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion naturally would not miss this opportunity. The soldiers who had been suppressed rushed over quickly...

Dada dada...

boom!!

Although the flamethrower solved the two castles. The ignition of the flames also exposed the positions of the two special operations soldiers. The guards quickly fired at the two, and the dense bullets broke the two people in the waist, and the flamethrower behind them was also exploded!

The violent explosion and fireball surrounded the two people. The soldiers behind were also red in their eyes. These were brothers who shared life and death.

The sniper behind quickly shot the fire guards to death. Using almost the same tactics, the soldiers of the Special Forces Battalion spent another five minutes to kill all the exposed castles in the courtyard, but also lost about twenty special forces.

Since using flamethrowers in the last battle with the Japanese army, both the Japanese army and the ** who received the news have been shocked by this kind of equipment. Even some people in the Hu Ben Army have been resistant to this.

It's very simple, because on the battlefield, being hit by a pistol, rifle or even machine gun is nothing more than leaving a hole in your body, but if you are unfortunately carrying a flamethrower, any small shrapnel can burn you into a fireball. When enemy soldiers hear the sound of your flamethrower, all bullets will fall around you. No soldier is willing to be burned to death, and all experienced soldiers will give priority to using their bullets to "care for" the guy who is trying to burn them with flamethrowers!

However, this time Qiao Anbang specially prepared a large number of flamethrowers, and mortars and other equipment were handed over to Gao Chu and his group of soldiers who were blocking outside.

In the original space and time, flamethrowers truly demonstrated their power in the Pacific battlefield a few years later. In the Pacific War. Every time the US military landed on the island, facing countless Japanese bunkers and tunnel fortifications hidden in the complex environment of tropical rainforests, they had to pay a heavy price to conquer. Due to the complex terrain, naval naval guns are often unable to support them. There are almost no heavy artillery when landing, light artillery is difficult to collapse fortifications, and bullets are difficult to hit the Japanese army in the fortifications. Therefore, flamethrowers that can rely on high temperature to kill strong bunkers, fortifications, caves or trenches, and can also be used to ignite enemy flammable weapons, equipment and materials in the enemy, have become an important force for the US military to attack.

By burning the Japanese army in the fortification at high temperature and burning violently, the oxygen in the narrow fortification can be consumed in a short time to suffocate them, which can quickly lose resistance to the enemy in the target fortification. Thus, conquering the Japanese positions at a very small cost.

At this time, Qiao Anbang was facing a situation similar to the US military that fought on the island during World War II. The Huangshan official residence was full of castles, and he could not use heavy weapons. If there were no flamethrowers, he might not be able to obtain the Huangshan official residence even if the soldiers of the entire special operations battalion were lost here.

After all, he came to rescue his father, and he dared not use heavy weapons. Not only his father, he did not want to hurt every senior official in the Huangshan official residence.

"The chief executive has completely controlled the courtyard. Will he launch a general attack now? Take down the Huangshan official residence?"

At this time, all the castles on the periphery had been cleared. The terrifying rate of fire of mg34 universal machine gun suppressed the guards under the Huangshan official residence. The members of the special operations camp were ready for the assault.

"Stop shooting."

Qiao Anbang suddenly issued such an order. Although Liang Yimang was a little puzzled, he still ordered everyone to cease fire. The soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion immediately stopped shooting, but still placed their fingers on the trigger and pointed the muzzle at the soldiers opposite.

"Master, is it a bit inappropriate to cease fire now? Gao Chu and half of the battalion are blocking the attack outside. They may not be able to hold on for much time... Time is beneficial to the enemy. Once the garrison troops arrive, we may..."

Qiao Anbang looked at his watch and it had thirteen minutes passed. According to his estimate, he had at most twenty-five minutes. He also knew that time was on Chiang Kai-shek's side, but he had to stop.

Because now he is just a military admonition, and only forcing Chiang Kai-shek to release his father. This can still be recognized by the public in political and public opinion. However, if the casualties of officials or the stray bullets hit Chiang Kai-shek, it would be a rebellion...

"Tell Gao Chu, let him hold on for another ten minutes!"

Qiao Anbang said very firmly, Liang Yimang nodded, and the phone was quickly taken over. After cutting off the telephone line between Huangshan official residence and the outside world, the engineer gate of the special operations battalion used the telephone line to connect Gao Chu's command post. The telephone line at that time was very simple. It could be used after being connected.

Qiao Anbang held the field phone and listened to the sound of artillery fire and machine guns on the other side, knowing that Gao Chu could no longer hold on.

Because of the explosion, Gao Chu's voice was very loud. His hearing was temporarily damaged during the explosion.

"Master, the brothers are almost unable to hold on. There are about two regiments of the garrison troops, and the follow-up troops are constantly arriving. The positions and brothers are suffering a lot of casualties!"

Gao Chu originally thought it was Qiao Anbang's call to retreat, but after hearing Qiao Anbang's order, he couldn't help but get anxious.

"Gaochu. You must hold on for another ten minutes! I know that the brothers have suffered great casualties, but no matter how large the casualties are, I must block the garrison troops at the foot of the mountain! No one can be let go without my order! Otherwise, you come and see you!"

Qiao Anbang's words were very strict, Gao Chu shouted helplessly: "Yes! Ensure that the task is completed, don't worry, even if the brothers have worked hard, I will make up for it myself. I will hold on for ten more minutes!"

After hanging up the phone, Gao Chu gritted his teeth and returned to the position. At this time, the soldiers of the garrison troops had already been mixed with the soldiers of the Special Operations Battalion, intertwined.

He had been persisting for ten minutes just now, but whether it was heavy firepower or number of people, the enemy was dominant. Position battle was to fight against the number of people and fighting will, and there were great casualties.

Dada dada...

The heavy machine guns on the opposite side began to suppress and shoot here, and the more than 20 mortars on his side could not completely suppress the artillery at the foot of the mountain.

This is Chongqing, with good roads. Almost at the first time, the combat officers of the Department of Defense had already mobilized a 105th howitzer battalion to arrive at the front through a car. However, the special operations battalion only has mortars, which is completely inferior to the opponent in the suppression of artillery artillery.

Although the aircraft can produce large-caliber artillery, in this extremely urgent situation, it is obviously too late to pull up the bulky 105 howitzer again, and time does not allow it.

At this time, the preset position of the mortar had been completely suppressed by the 105 howitzers below, and the huge explosion even caused a death-death explosion. After hitting the mortar shells, several soldiers from the special operations battalions were blown into the sky...

"Let the brothers who control the mortar come back, pick up the guns and go to the position, and hold on for another ten minutes! This is the death order of the chief officer!"

Both sides were already red in their eyes. After destroying the artillery positions of the Special Operations Battalion, the howitzers below began to correct the shooting of the various units, preparing to cover the positions of the Special Operations Battalion.

"Retreat five hundred meters! Reorganize the defense and leave two combat teams to cover the brothers' retreat, otherwise the retreat will turn into a defeat!"

"yes!"

Taking advantage of the time when the artillery below was preparing for shooting, the two combat teams stayed at the front line, while the remaining soldiers retreated to the second line and re-established the blocking position.

The two soldiers from the combat team who were left behind lit a cigarette while the artillery fire broke out, patted their buzzing ears, and cleaned up the weapons in their hands.

They had no complaints because it was their responsibility, and they covered their comrades who shared life and death. They believed in their chief rank, and believed that only his leadership could expel and defeat the Japanese troops who invaded their homes.

Zhang Yu was a soldier among the two combat teams left behind. He was a veteran, or a year ago he was a soldier. He changed countless troops and would give him money to the soldiers. Until he met the Hu Ben Army a year ago and became a member of the Special Forces Battalion.

Today he could not remember how many people he had killed, but he knew that every shot he shot was not lost. At this time, he was squinting his eyes and sucking camel smoke, feeling the precious tranquility before the next attack.

boom……

The garrison troops did not give them much time. After completing the calibration, the artillery began to shoot. The huge dust almost buried Zhang Yu, but he kept running, relying on the sharp sound of the shells to judge the landing point of the shells, constantly changing into foxgloves, avoiding the falling shells.

He was willing to stay. He knew that the greatest possibility of staying was death, but he had no regrets, because he knew that if no one stayed to block the enemy, the retreating brother would be attacked by the enemy and would be completely defeated.

War is such a game, and death is inevitable, and the law of victory is to exchange your smallest death for victory.

The artillery fire had stopped. Zhang Yu lay in the foxglove, holding the submachine gun in his hand tightly, and aimed at a soldier charging forward.

"clatter……"

A beautiful short shot hit the soldier directly in the head, and the hit soldier twitched in pain and fell to the ground.

His shooting also exposed his position. The opponent's heavy machine gun quickly aimed at the foxglove pit, and the puff bullets blew up the surrounding dust, making him unable to look up.

A few seconds later, he took out the grenade from his pocket. After biting it, he took off the machine gun bullets with a beautiful rolling action, and at the same time he saw the position of the enemy in front, then went to a fox pit next to him and threw the grenade out accurately.
To be continued...