"Hit ......"

When the Japanese puppet army was still fifty meters away from the mountainside, Wang Xin decisively gave the order to shoot.

More than a hundred rifles, more than a dozen light machine guns, and roared at the same time.

All kinds of gunfire rang out in an instant, and the Japanese puppet army that rushed to the front bore the brunt, killing and wounding twenty or thirty on the spot.

But their offensive did not suffer.

The rifleman quickly lay down and raised his rifle to counterattack.

The machine gunner lay on the ground, tilted his handle on the rock, and began to hold fire, fighting back against the bullets fired by the guerrilla brigade.

The grenadiers rushed to the end, half-crouched on the ground, in groups of two, ready to fire grenades.

The heavy machine gunners and artillerymen covered by fire were not idle, and immediately shifted their firing targets to attack the Eighth Route Army, which suddenly appeared on the mountainside, and covered the riflemen to continue to assault to the top of the mountain.

The attack of the troops was frustrated, and Miki Nakasa was not only not nervous, but did not show the slightest expression of heartache on his face, but was very excited.

Especially a pair of eyes, staring at the Eighth Route Army that suddenly appeared on the mountainside, it was like seeing a pile of gold ingots, and their eyes lit up, getting hotter and hotter.

"Yo Xi, I won this bet." Miki exclaimed with a sigh of relief.

"As long as the Eighth Route Army shows up, the final victory will definitely belong to the Imperial Army."

"Fire cover, the troops continue to advance towards the Eighth Route Army, let me kill them."

The next battle was exactly as Miki Nakasa had imagined.

As soon as the light and heavy machine guns and mortars fired, the interception fire of the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside became much weaker.

There were constantly firing points destroyed by the precision strikes of mortar guns and grenadiers, and Miki Nakasa even saw several pictures of the Eighth Route Army being blown away by shells.

The temporarily halted attacking forces seized the opportunity to resume the attack.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this moment, a rain of grenades fell from the sky and smashed into the middle of the attacking troops, and dozens of imperial troops and imperial allied troops were instantly enveloped in the smoke of gunpowder raised by the explosion.

Miki Nakasa's expression was the same as just now, still without any heartache, but more excited than just now.

This style of play is too familiar to him, and it is almost the same as the three-plate axe style of other Eighth Route Army troops he has encountered.

Under normal circumstances, after a few rounds of grenade rain, the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside had one last resort, rushing out of the position with weapons and fighting with the imperial army with bayonets.

Therefore, as long as the attacking troops survive these rounds of grenade rain and fight with the Eighth Route Army in close combat, with the level of the imperial army fighting bayonets, it will definitely be a matter of time before they are killed.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he stared at the battlefield and ordered: "All grenadiers are fired." ”

"The Eighth Route Army has grenades, we have grenadiers and grenades, see who can fight whom."

Before the words fell, more than a dozen grenades had already passed over the heads of the attacking troops, and like eyes, they accurately smashed into the position of the Eighth Route Army.

Violent explosions sounded one after another, and after two consecutive rounds of grenade explosions, the grenades thrown by the Eighth Route Army were directly reduced by nearly half compared with those just now.

The barrier formed by the grenade with fragments suddenly became full of holes.

"Kill to ......"

Finally, a devil rushed through the grenade interception and appeared more than 30 meters in front of the formation.

Many devils held guns in one hand and grenades in the other, ready to rush forward a few meters further and then return a tooth for a tooth, so that the Eighth Route Army could also taste the taste of being bombed.

Miki Nakasa's face was full of excitement, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes stared at the battlefield without blinking, and he almost jumped up with joy for this last step.

As long as the attacking troops smashed grenades into the positions of the Eighth Route Army, even if there was an accident now, the battle itself would be won, and the only difference was that there were more casualties and fewer casualties.

But as long as they can kill this group of Eighth Route Army, repair the road within the specified time, make up for the loss, and save their lives and the position of the captain, the other Miki Nakasa doesn't care.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Da Da Da ......"

At the last moment, the last thing Miki Nakasa wanted to hear was the sound of heavy machine gun fire sounding on the top of the hill again.

Two heavy machine guns, aimed at the attacking troops, one left and one right, fired wildly.

It was as if the attacking troops had crashed into a wall of copper and were knocked to the ground by the sweeping bullets.

The strafing came as a surprise.

The position of the Eighth Route Army was already close at hand, and in order to throw the grenades farther, the Japanese puppet army all straightened up their waists, ready to launch the final blow to the Eighth Route Army after throwing the grenades, and then use bayonets to solve the battle.

At this time, the devil's attention was all focused on the halfway up the mountain.

Bullets swept from the top of the mountain, and these devils were like live targets lined up, and before they could recover their senses, at least one bloody hole had been drilled out of their bodies.

With despair and unwillingness in his eyes, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Boom ......"

The only remaining mortar of the guerrilla brigade also joined the battle.

The first shell fell behind the attacking troops, not a single person was injured.

But before the nearby devils had time to rejoice, the second shell had already arrived.

"Boom ......"

One mortar, under the control of an entire platoon, forced out the rate of fire of two mortars.

In less than half a minute, the attacking troops were hit by five shells.

They were exposed to the ground, without bunkers and trenches, without shelter around them, and the shells exploded in the crowd, absolutely in one fell swath.

There was a devil who was the most unlucky, the cannonball smashed under his feet, and in the explosion, the whole person was directly torn into minced flesh, and the goddess scattered flowers everywhere......

Miki Nakasa didn't want the fat he had already eaten in his mouth to slip away like this, not to mention that this piece of fat was also related to his life and future.

The excitement on his face was immediately replaced by anger, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and ordered.

"Eight Grid Tooth Road, the artillery will immediately counterattack and kill the Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain for me."

"Covered by heavy machine guns, the infantry continued to attack, and at all costs killed the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside."

The captain next to him suddenly shouted: "It's not good, Your Excellency Captain, the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside is retreating, they must be running!" ”

"We must not let them slip away again!" Miki Nakasa immediately ordered.

"The attacking troops all pounced on them and chased them after their butts and beat them."

"I want not one of the Eighth Route Army on the mountain to be wiped out."

"In order to gain a day today, I issued a military order to the headquarters, if I can't kill these eight roads and build roads today, I will apologize here."

"But before I cut my stomach, don't think about it!"

"So everyone has to fight hard for me in the next battle." ”

Miki went crazy, he tied the lives of all the soldiers under his command to his chariot and gambled with himself!

Many of his subordinates had disgruntled expressions on their faces.

But in the hierarchical Japanese army, they had no choice.

Even if the chief asked them to die, they could only rush forward with a hard head, and there was no room for negotiation.

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