Chapter 1212 - It's Too Smooth! (Second Update!) )

The stronghold of Hengzhong Village is only one kilometer away from the battlefield.

As soon as the gunshots rang out, the leader of the devil squadron stationed here climbed to the top of the turret and held a telescope to look at the scene.

The figures of dozens of Eighth Route Army clearly entered his field of vision.

Seeing them kill the Imperial Alliance Army and the ten devils who supervised the war with lightning speed, anger suddenly surged into my heart.

The deputy captain on the side asked for battle on the spot and said: "Sir, take a team to kill them, and promise to kill these Eighth Route Army and intercept the strong men who were rescued by them." ”

The squadron leader was furious and did not lose his cool.

The military headquarters sent two telegrams in a row asking the front-line garrisons to hold their strongholds, not to leave their strongholds without orders, and to take the initiative to attack, and the meaning of this is self-evident

So he knows better than anyone that holding the stronghold is his first priority.

As for the strong men who were guarded by the stronghold, they all had to be in the back row.

No matter what you do, the premise is to ensure the absolute safety of the stronghold, and you can't leave anything to chance.

His eyes continued to stare at the battlefield, and he shook his head and said, "No, there are too many infantry squads." ”

"Subtract the garrisons of each bunker, and all the mobile troops in the stronghold add up to only one squad. If you give it all to you, if something happens, there will be no reserves available in the stronghold. ”

"I can only draw half of the troops from the reserve to you, half a squad of the Imperial Army, and two platoons of the Imperial Army."

"Even if the Eighth Route Army really has any conspiracy and the reinforcements have an accident, the defense of the stronghold will not be affected."

At the end of the battle, Liu Senyun led one or two squads to go 400 meters forward to establish a defensive line.

It was more than 600 meters away from the stronghold, and the Japanese could not provide any other fire support to the reinforcements except for mortars.

The Eighth Route Army involved in the blockade was not many, and its forces were very scattered, so the reinforcement effect of mortars was also very limited.

"Commander, an enemy has come to kill you! There are more than twenty devils, fifty or sixty puppet soldiers, and a total of less than a hundred. The scout gasped and rushed over to report.

Liu Senyun exclaimed with joy on his face: "Comrades, the enemy does not have many reinforcements, and we can completely deal with it." ”

"All ready for battle."

"The machine gunners are on standby, you can't fire in advance without my orders, I'm going to leave you to greet the little devils, and strive for a lethal move to cripple them."

Time was limited, and everyone did not repair the fortifications.

Using only the trees that the villagers had just cut down, each warrior piled up a half-meter-high bunker in front of him.

Then half-crouched behind the bunker, with a machine gun mounted on it, aimed at the Japanese puppet army rushing over from the stronghold.

"Kill to ......"

A platoon of puppet soldiers was driven by the devils and rushed to the front, without formation and cover, rushing towards the guard platoon in a swarm.

These puppet troops were all transferred from other battlefields by devils, and they had never fought with the garrison.

In addition, there are devils behind them, and there are heavy machine guns and mortars in the stronghold to provide fire cover, and they can attack and retreat and defend, these puppet troops are particularly arrogant.

Two hundred meters, the Eighth Route Army did not shoot......

One hundred meters, the Eighth Route Army has not yet fired......

rushed to rush, these puppet soldiers regarded the guard platoon as the Eighth Route Army they had encountered before.

The equipment was inferior, the ammunition was insufficient, and in order to give the opponent the maximum blow, the opponent was put fifty meters down to shoot in every battle, and only fired three rounds of bullets, threw grenades when he was finished, and finally rushed out of the position to fight with the attacking troops with bayonets.

In response to this style of play, these puppet armies have become accustomed to it, and have come up with a lot of ways to crack it.

If the Eighth Route Army, which was blocking the front, also planned to use this style of play against themselves, they would be defeated.

With this thought, the attacking puppet army became more and more arrogant.

"Shoot ......"

Just when the puppet army thought that the Eighth Route Army would not shoot at a distance of 100 meters, Liu Senyun ordered loudly.

"Horn ......"

The rifle in his hand rang out at the same time, and the platoon commander of the puppet army, who rushed in the middle of the team, looked at the blood hole that suddenly appeared in his chest, and instantly showed a shocked expression of disbelief, and then his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with despair and unwillingness. ”

"Horn ......"

The remaining dozen or so rifles fired at the same time, and the gunfire was short and dense, and it was hard to shoot a heavy machine gun shot.

Each soldier of the guard platoon is carefully selected by the whole battalion, and at least he can be a deputy squad leader when he is placed in the combat unit.

So they are not resistant to marksmanship, and there are even several sharpshooters.

In just one round of shooting, nearly ten of the thirty or so puppet soldiers fell.

The rest of the puppet army was blinded, and the picture in front of them was completely beyond their expectations, which was something that no one expected.

But the devils won't give them a chance to react.

Their aim was to take out a platoon of guards and retrieve the rescued men.

As for the life and death of the puppet army, they don't care about it at all.

"Kill to give...... The troops continue to assault forward! The lieutenant who led the team waved his command knife and shouted with murderous anger on his face.

More than two dozen devils trained as soldiers, and at the same time raised their rifles with good bayonets, and pointed the edge of the knife directly at the puppet army in front, forcing them to continue to assault forward.

Compared to the imminent death, there may be a glimmer of life in the forward assault.

After weighing the pros and cons, the puppet army in the circle decided to continue to rush forward.

"Horn ......"

Gunshots constantly rang out on the battlefield, both from the guard platoon and from the devils.

But because there was no cover, the troops were completely exposed to the opponent's guns, and the casualties of the puppet army were significantly larger than those of the guard platoon, and they were much greater.

When there were still fifty meters away from the guard platoon's blocking position, there was not much of a platoon's puppet army left, and the devils who followed it were completely exposed in front of the guard platoon.

"Machine guns are ready to ......," Liu Senyun decisively ordered.

Watching their comrades kill the enemy happily, hiding behind cover and unable to move, the three machine gunners were about to go crazy.

Hearing Liu Senyun's order, the anxious expression on his face was quickly replaced by excitement, and the machine gun began to search for shooting targets as soon as he put it into the bunker.

As soon as the words "shooting ......" came out of Liu Senyun's mouth, the machine gun went off.

Bullets flew out of the constantly shaking muzzle under the flames, as if they had eyes, and they got into the body of the little devil who got into the machine gun gloves and the crosshairs......

In just one round of firepower, three machine guns killed nearly half of the devils.

The lieutenant who led the team fell to the ground with a thud, dodging the oncoming rain of bullets, and then shouted with a painful face: "Retreat, everyone retreat immediately!" ”

"Grenadier shooting, knock out the firepower of the Eighth Route Army for me."

"Contact the stronghold, I want artillery support and destroy all the enemy's bunkers!"

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

The shelling came quickly, and in the explosion, the two fighters and the bunker where they were hiding were blown away in an instant.

Liu Senyun immediately ordered: "You can't stay here, everyone retreat immediately!" ”

"There are not many devil reinforcements left, let's retreat to the edge of the forest and fight them again."

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