The Eighth Route Army has a lot of firepower, this thing can't be defended, the puppet army didn't resist so much, the entire defense system was broken, and the devils who supervised the war had only one detachment, and after a few casualties, they could only stand in the only remaining pillbox and resist stubbornly.

The defense of Xingzhuang is much weaker, and there were hundreds of devils stationed in the past, but now there is only one detachment of more than a dozen devils, which is not a grade at all.

After defeating the puppet army garrisoned by Xingzhuang, there was basically no defense left in Xingzhuang.

No matter how capable the devil is, that is, more than a dozen people, how can he be the opponent of so many of them.

However, sometimes the assumption is good, but the reality will always give you a big slap in the face.

The devils are not puppet soldiers, they did not give up resistance and fled, even if they only had a dozen people, they still resisted stubbornly.

Flying bullets were whirring, streaking across the night sky, and the dense rain of bullets continued, and I felt like the wind was following overhead.

Sometimes it's really not a matter of too many people, the devil is just a lot of bullets, the dense rain of bullets, no matter how many people there are, watching the devil's bunker shooting hole flickering with tongues of fire, Zhang Yunfei is a little cold.

Not counting the rifles in the bunker, there is also a crooked machine gun, and a 92 heavy machine gun, these devils are really extravagant.

They had already captured two heavy machine guns last time, and now they are armed with another one.

The devil's heavy machine gun is not a big road product, and a brigade is usually equipped with six to eight guns.

It is conceivable that the place of Xingzhuang is still very important in the minds of the devils, and there are not enough personnel, but it is not enough in terms of firepower.

Despite the cover of darkness and the fact that the devil's machine guns were only firing blindly, their attacking troops still lost several casualties, not counting the wounded.

The devil's firepower is too strong, no matter how many of them there are, they can't get close to the edge of the bunker at all.

"Machine guns, give me fire suppression, assault group, blow me up the fuck." Qi Dajiu screamed in a loud voice.

"Save it, how many people are not enough to block the guns, and we will talk about it when all the firepower is mobilized." Zhang Yunfei was angry enough to stop Qi Dajiu's idea of immediately launching a strong attack.

In this case, the casualties that may be paid by them are too great.

However, this blockhouse stood here, and although the other lines of defense had broken through, the firepower covered most of the area of the stronghold of Xingzhuang.

Zhang Yunfei is still not very interested in relying on people to attack the bunker by relying on people to attack the bunker, this is completely gambling on his life, but there is no other way to do it too well.

Zhang Yunfei's method was more simple and direct, and he ordered Li Dayan's machine gun platoon to fire at full power against the devils who were stubbornly trying to resist, and carried out crazy fire suppression and strikes against the devils' bunkers.

This kind of fighting style is unaffordable for the Eighth Route Army, it is too wasteful of ammunition, and the effect is extremely poor.

However, Zhang Yunfei doesn't care about this, it's much better than filling it with his life, and this kind of fire suppression at least minimizes the casualties of the assault troops.

Although there is a bit of a waste of ammunition, it is not completely ineffective, and last time they destroyed the devil fortifications here.

The current bunkers were built in a hurry, and the defense was naturally sloppy.

No matter how economical the devil's fortifications are, it is still possible to resist mortars and heavy machine guns, but now this kind of temporarily repaired pillbox fortifications are not necessarily.

A bit of a tofu scum like a devil's fortification, the defense level was naturally lowered by another level, under the intensive firepower and artillery shells of the Eighth Route Army, after the saturation strike, there were still casualties gradually.

Can't hide in the bunker and fight back unscrupulously, they were already in control of the entire battle, and now the last firepower point has also been suppressed.

The pillboxes could not deliver sustained firepower, so it was only a matter of time before they perished.

This group of devils was pitted by their own tofu scum fortifications, and suffered heavy casualties under the strong firepower of the Eighth Road.

But after all, this group of devils has undergone strict training, and although the bunker fortifications are a bit scum, they cannot completely guarantee their lives.

The devil didn't panic much when he retreated, the devil's military education was quite successful, and most of the soldiers and junior officers, they felt that dying in battle was also an honor.

For these devils who don't bow their heads, Zhang Yunfei naturally won't be polite to them, and when he poured out his firepower, the agile warriors who stretched out their hands, with blasting explosives, quickly rushed to the shooting corner of the devil's bunker.

There was no important Eighth Route Army, and their firepower to attack the enemy's pillboxes was completely to rush forward against the enemy's artillery fire, and they were all life-and-death games.

And this time, because Zhang Yunfei ordered to concentrate all the light and heavy firepower to suppress it, the devils who had been suppressed couldn't raise their heads, and the firepower of the counterattack was already very weak.

For the commandos who have been experiencing a rain of bullets, such a firepower counterattack intensity, they rush into it, there is a feeling of leisurely strolling.

It was easy to arrive at the dead corner under the devil's bunker, bury the explosion point neatly, and detonate the fire.

In the midst of the booming explosions, the pesky counter-attack gunfire finally stopped, and the whole world fell completely silent.

After solving the last remaining resistance of the devils, Zhang Yunfei immediately ordered everyone to quickly clean up the battlefield and prepare for the attack of enemy reinforcements.

This time, they were playing a time gap, and whether they could quickly eliminate the enemy in Xingzhuang was only the first step in their battle.

Next, they will meet the biggest test, the devil's reinforcement force will arrive soon, after all, the devil's army is still within a county, and the speed of reinforcement will not be too slow.

Zhang Yunfei didn't expect the Iron Egg to stop the enemy, their task was only to delay the enemy's reinforcements for a period of time.

And Zhang Yunfei also repeatedly asked them not to fight hard with the enemy, so their main force was ready to meet the enemy reinforcements at any time.

This time they captured the torture village, and the seized things were no less than the last time, and many of the materials resupplied by the devils this time were still in the warehouse and were not used, and all of them were cheaper than Zhang Yunfei and others at once.

As long as it does not affect the mobility of the troops, how much can be taken as much as possible, under Zhang Yunfei's order, the Eighth Route Army, which has always been used to it, will be polite.

Like a hungry wolf seeing a fat sheep, the wind swept away the leaves, there was nothing left, and the essence was gone.

After all, no matter how much material this stronghold has, it is only for more than 100 people, but they have more than 1,000 people, and the more people there are, the stronger the ability to carry them, it is better to cross the border with locusts, and the clean ones cannot be cleaner anymore.

What made Zhang Yunfei speechless was that Qi Dajiu didn't know that he had carried an iron pipe out from all sides, and Lao Wang was even more excessive, the jumpers were all used, and there was nothing to do with the old farmers who carried the burden, uh, I don't know what they thought.

Fortunately, Lao Chen didn't take a rake or anything, otherwise it would be ugly.

"Lao He, what are you doing with a broom" He already felt that these people were embarrassed enough, and he didn't think that his own instructor was even more excessive.

Qi Dajiu took an iron pipe, but it was not good that there was a lack of iron in the eight roads, and Lao Wang was used to living a hard life, and it was normal to be reluctant to bottles and cans, but what are you going to do with a broom!

The image of battalion-level cadres should be lost.