"Shoot!"

Bang bang bang~

In the end, there were less than fifty people left who could move, and the rest were either killed or wounded, hiding behind the truck anyway and not coming out.

After the rest of the people found that the Eighth Route Army did not take the initiative to attack, they actually guessed that Li Huan's troops were insufficient, and then launched a charge.

Li Huan had already expected the charge against these devils, and asked the other militiamen to prepare grenades and earthen cannons, and put the devils in to fight again.

Changfeng was trembling and lying on the ground at this time, and he didn't dare to raise his head casually, for fear of being shot in the head by the devil.

Li Huan didn't know where to take out a lot of iron bullets at this time, and then frantically threw them at the devil.

"Loser, you can't blow up the devil at such a distance, you know that you waste grenades!"

Huang Qiu saw Li Huan throwing it out, and his heart was dripping blood, this guy is really a big family, and he doesn't know about distressed grenades at all.

Surprisingly, however, the grenades did not explode and fell to the ground, emitting a lot of smoke after a few seconds.

When the little devils saw the smoke and thought it was poisonous gas, they were too frightened to approach, and when they realized that the smoke from the smoke bomb was not poisonous, Li Huan began to throw grenades frantically.

When these devils rushed over quickly, they found that they had rushed to the position of the dirt road.

"Yo Xi, break through the position of Tubalu in one fell swoop!"

I always thought that the Eighth Route Army only had these smoke bombs and could not kill them, but the number of grenades that fell from the sky next made them smack.

The dense grenades in the sky smashed towards them, and the explosion bloomed in the pile of people for a while, and the devil was blown up by the native grenades made by the Eighth Route Army.

One grenade may not be able to kill the devil, but if two or three are put together, the little devil will be crippled if he is not dead.

The devil didn't know why the Eighth Route Army had so many grenades, and it was blown up all of a sudden.

"Yaga, why are there so many grenades in the dirt eight roads? This is not normal! ”

The devil captain covered his face and scolded, and at this time, the general training soldiers behind hurriedly rushed over with the radio on their backs:

"Captain, an emergency communication from the direction of Ba Cheng, asking when we will be able to arrive?"

The devil captain was stunned when he heard the words of the general training soldiers, and saw the remnants of the defeated soldiers all over the ground, and this is a ghost, and they themselves may need reinforcements from others now.

"Send me a telegram in the direction of Bacheng, saying that we were stopped by the large army of the Eighth Route Army, and at this moment we have entered the ambush circle of the Eighth Route Road, and we cannot provide support, so let them seek help from other aspects!"

Soon the devil sent the telegram, and then the devil captain looked at the situation on his side, and said to the remnants of the defeated army who was born:

"Retreat!"

It's a pity that the devils who rushed to the front could hear his shouting, and they were holding their guns one by one, rushing forward desperately.

I finally rushed through the grenade array of the Dirt Eight Road, and I saw that I was about to rush to the Dirt Eight Road to fight with them with bayonets, how could I give up this excellent opportunity?

Just when the devil saw the figure of Tu Ba Lu and was overjoyed, suddenly these Tu Ba Lu moved out, and many small long pipes.

Just when the devil had a premonition that something bad was going wrong, these long pipes suddenly exploded, and then a lot of things spewed out and fell on them like raindrops.

"Ahhh~"

The devil felt the stinging pain all over his body, and realized that this was a weapon of the Eight Roads, a bit like a shotgun, but the muzzle of the gun was particularly thick, like a cannon, and it was called a shotgun, which was very suitable.

Because the little devils are very close, the earthen cannon of the Eighth Route Army has placed a lot of steel balls and nails, and the power of gunpowder is not small.

"Retreat!"

Only then did the devil realize that they seemed to have been tricked, and they all endured the pain and ran back, but how could Li Huan let go of such an excellent opportunity, and shouted at the two machine gunners:

"Shoot them for me, and shoot the rest of them all out!"

The devil is now retreating in a hurry, the formation is in chaos, and even the formation of kicking to cover the retreat has been abandoned, this is a group of live targets, just for the soldiers to practice marksmanship.

Bang bang bang~

Countless bullets flashed, and these crooked soldiers had very poor marksmanship, and they didn't kill a few devils after fighting for a long time.

Most of the devils were killed by veterans like Li Huan, Changfeng actually killed three devils this time, and Huang Qiu, the old fritter, was even more powerful, and actually killed five devils.

Damn, the old fritter is really still the old fritter!

"Don't let go of this group of devils, they are already at the end of their lives, we have to find a way to hold them back, as long as the main force can support the strength of one of our companies, we can eat all these devils!"

Although the devils of this squadron were not satisfied, their combat effectiveness was still very strong, and after the battle just now, although they had lost half of their lives, the rest were all wounded, and half of them were seriously wounded.

Now there are only twenty or thirty people who can fight, and at the moment they are hiding behind the truck and bandaging their wounds frantically, and many devils don't even have time to take out the steel balls in their bodies, so they wrap them in gauze, and then follow with guns.

"Oh no, squadron leader, our heavy machine guns and grenadiers are all lost, now there is only one light machine gun that can operate, ask for tactical guidance!"

"Baga, send me a report to the captain and ask for tactical guidance!"

The devil's brigade didn't understand what was going on, a squadron of them drove a truck to reinforce it, and now the telegram sent back was that they were also trapped by me, and there was a danger of annihilation.

The captain of the devil brigade could only let his men hold on first, and reinforcements would arrive soon.

However, the reinforcements of the Eighth Route Army were faster, and the first regiment got the news that Li Huan led the militia squad to block the strength of a squadron of devils, and the whole person was numb, so many people quickly rushed over with a company of troops to reinforce.

"Quick, the gunfire has become sparse, and the militia squad may not be able to bear it!"

Many people were holding a shell gun in one hand, and their two legs kept moving forward, and they were very worried about Li Huan in their hearts.

"Political commissar, I think Li Huan will be fine, he will dig tunnels, and there are so many ghost ideas!"

It was the third company that rushed to reinforce it, and Company Commander Lu was also comforting a lot at the moment.

When they arrived, they were dumbfounded, three devil trucks were blocked in the middle of the road, there were many more big potholes on the ground, and two gangs of people were constantly exchanging fire.

"Commissar, look, Li Huan is over there!"

Company Commander Lu held the binoculars, looked at it and shouted excitedly in the direction of Li Huan.

"Where? Where? Many grabbed the binoculars and looked in the direction pointed by Company Commander Lu, and found that Li Huan was holding a gun with one leg on the stone, shooting non-stop.