Chapter 287: You Can't Raise Tigers for Trouble (Second Update!) )

Hong Linfeng was even more anxious: "The devil doesn't know that if our main force is not there, the instructor will be more dangerous!" ”

"Fight a group of recruits as the main force of the independent company, the devil will definitely do his best, and the pressure on the instructor will be even greater!"

"That's a big problem!" Li Hao's face was even more ugly.

Then he changed the conversation and continued: "However, for us, this is also an opportunity! ”

"In the eyes of the devils, the main forces of the Independence Company are in their encirclement, what will happen if we suddenly appear behind them and attack from behind?"

"I will definitely be able to catch the devil off guard!" Hong Linfeng suddenly realized and shouted.

"I understand, company commander, you mean the rapid march reinforcement instructor, and after rushing to the battlefield, launch an attack on the back of the little devil!"

Li Hao nodded and began to give orders.

"Not bad...... The reconnaissance platoon will set off now, march back to the station, find the little devil who killed our station, and find out the situation on the battlefield! ”

"A platoon, a fire platoon, an artillery platoon, follow up with me, and rush to reinforce the instructor!"

"The others stay and move on, Lao Hong, you will command!"

"Time is pressing, let's divide our troops and set off now!"

"Woooooooooo......oo Boom Boom Boom ......"

The independent company station in Hongquan Village was full of explosions and the screaming of shells across the sky.

The fireballs rising into the air, the thick black smoke and gunsmoke that rose into the sky, had already shrouded the garrison tightly.

Around the station, there were more than 30 corpses of little devils scattered around.

After the first round of artillery fire was over, Ida Nakasa, who was holding the victory ticket, ordered two infantry squads to launch a surprise attack, wanting to attack the garrison and kill the Eighth Route Army inside.

Disappointed, the troops did not get in.

After the shelling, there was no movement in the position, and suddenly six light machine guns, three grenadiers, and fifty or sixty rifles appeared.

The attacking troops were caught off guard and were taken by surprise.

Although he promptly ordered heavy machine guns and grenadiers to fire for cover, many Eighth Route Army troops were killed and wounded. But the attacking troops were too close to the position of the Eighth Route Army, and they were smashed back with two rounds of grenades.

More than thirty people died on the spot, more than a dozen were wounded, and nearly an infantry squad was gone.

Ida Nakasa's face turned white at that time, not despair, but anger.

The artillery was immediately ordered to fire in retaliation, and then the scene appeared in front of the battlefield.

"Sir, it's been five minutes since the shelling, can you stop!"

"Fight for two more minutes, this time three infantry squads attack together! One squad attacked head-on, and two squads attacked on the flanks in a roundabout way, I don't believe it can't be killed! Ida Nakasaqiang suppressed the anger that was rising from his heart and ordered.

Independent company positions, recruits, veterans, and cadres who can fight all hide in the trenches with their heads in their hands, allowing shells to explode around.

"Boom ......"

Two explosions suddenly sounded in my ears, and I was hit by the rain of dirt that was blown up, and it hurt very much.

Soon, instructor Liu Wenshan was covered with a thick layer of soil.

"Instructor, the devil is too wasteful, we have less than a hundred troops, and I am afraid that there will be almost two hundred shells down!" Yang Ping squatted next to him and scolded.

Liu Wenshan frowned and replied: "The devil wants to use artillery shells to kill more of our troops, and they will be able to suffer fewer casualties when they attack!" ”

"It's been more than five minutes since the shelling, many positions have been blown up, and the casualties of the comrades must be very large!"

"If I'm not mistaken, as soon as this shelling stops, the time will come for us to fight with the devils!"

Yang Ping immediately assured: "Instructor rest assured, comrades don't have a bad seed~"

"The recruits are the same, they have all figured it out, since they are both dead horizontally and vertically, it is better to die on the battlefield as a hero than to be killed."

"Everyone said okay, everyone has a grenade hidden on their body, they really lost their positions, and when the devils rush up, they will die with them, kill one to save their capital, kill two to earn one!"

"Okay, if you want to make the little devil afraid, you must have this kind of strength that is not afraid of death!"

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of heavy machine gun fire soon replaced the sound of shell explosions.

Liu Wenqiang quickly exposed his head from the position and slowly stretched out the barrel of the gun!

"The devils are attacking!"

"We don't have heavy weapons, and long-range shooting is to use them as a live target, and send them to death in vain!"

"Listen up, we'll shoot when they get closer!"

"The machine gunners concentrated their fire on the devil grenadiers and machine guns, and the riflemen threw grenades, two for each person, and rushed out after throwing them, and fought bayonets with the remaining devils to repel them!"

"Bang...... Hit ......"

Liu Wenshan, who was lying in the trench, opened fire, and one shot hit a devil soldier Cao 30 meters away.

The remaining three light machine guns opened fire quickly, and the bullets flew towards the devil machine gunner and grenadier man.

More than fifty grenades also flew out with him, and smashed at the devil who rushed to the front like rain.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen devils were enveloped by the explosion.

Machine gunners and grenadiers also suffered seven or eight casualties.

The Eighth Route Army's battlefield survivability once again exceeded Ida Nakasa's estimates, and the idea that they must be killed also rose in his heart, and he must not raise tigers for trouble.

After forcing himself to calm down, he ordered with a serious face.

"The heavy machine gun counterattacked and suppressed the blocking fire of the Eighth Route Army~" Ida Nakasa ordered with a serious face.

"Go up to the three grenadier groups and destroy the machine-gun fire points of the Eighth Route Army on the position for me!"

"The troops continue to assault forward, and the roundabout troops speed up and kill immediately!"

"The main forces of the Eighth Route Army are all on the front, there are not many people on the two wings, we will win if we kill them!"

On the independent company position, Liu Wenqiang's pressure increased sharply.

The three light machine guns were directly reduced to one, not to mention, the heavy machine gun bullets flying above their heads were not good at stubble, they were both accurate and tricky, so that they didn't even have a chance to raise their heads.

I can only squat in the trenches, smashing grenades with my head shut.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, two grenades fell from the sky, one outside the position and the other in the trench.

It exploded in an instant, killing and wounding three fighters at once.

Yang Ping, who was next to him, didn't care about the bullets flying above his head, raised the box cannon, poked his head out and set it on fire.

The bullets fanned towards the enemy, and the three devils, who had already rushed to a distance of more than 20 meters, fell in response.

As soon as the bullet was fired, he retracted his head, and a string of heavy machine gun bullets just stuck to his scalp and burrowed into the dirt behind him.

"Instructor, the devil has rushed up~" Yang Ping gasped and shouted anxiously before he had time to catch his breath.

"If you continue to defend the grenades, you can kill us all, it's best to rush out and fight, maybe there will be a chance to repel their attack!"

"Counter Strike...... Rushed out and fought with the little devil ......"

Liu Wenqiang, who changed the rifle to a box fire, ordered without thinking about it!

There were less than thirty fighters left in the front, and a dozen or so fighters guarding the two flanks climbed out of the trenches and rushed out, whether they were veterans or recruits, they all looked like they were not afraid of death.

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