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The four crooked handles that had just stopped joined the battle one after another, and the devils who had rushed forward for more than ten meters had to stop again.

"Boom ......"

The devil grenadier seized the opportunity and began to shoot again, this time four grenades flew directly, and the third squad leader Huang Yunxian was blown over along with the machine gun in his hand and fell into the trench.

Soon, the crooked handle in Li Hao's hand ran out of bullets, and the other three crooked handles also stopped, and the machine gun was replaced by a rifle and continued to shoot at the Japanese army.

Seeing that the devil seized the opportunity and got up from the ground and rushed over, Li Hao's heart tightened, and he immediately felt a huge pressure.

Fortunately, at this time, the grenades that I had arranged on the battlefield in advance worked.

The grenadier grenade with the safety removed was buried in the path that the Japanese attacking troops had to pass, and the warhead that triggered the fuse was pointed upwards and a wooden stick was pressed against it.

As long as the devil steps on it, the pressure of the wooden stick will then transfer the pressure to the grenade warhead, and then trigger the fuse, instantly detonating the grenade, and the sensitivity and explosion power are much greater than the previous grenade.

"Boom ......"

Two explosions sounded in front of the formation, and four or five devils around them fell to the ground screaming, dead and wounded.

The other devils didn't realize that the exploding grenade was placed at their feet, and thought that it was a grenade from the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside, so they were not too vigilant, and continued to rush forward with their guns.

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

It wasn't until a series of explosions rang out at their feet, and an infantry squad at the front suffered more than half of the casualties, that the living devils reacted.

"Mines, we have mines under our feet!" One of the devil soldiers screamed with horror on his face, and then he lay on the ground and died, unable to get up and continue his way.

The picture of the comrades-in-arms being killed was too tragic, their legs were blown off at the knees, and blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly staining the ground red.

It didn't take long for this comrade-in-arms to lose his movement due to excessive blood loss, and he died.

A military officer shook his head and replied, "It's not a mine, it's more powerful...... Listening to the explosion, it seems to be a grenade for grenades, yes, it is a grenade, and the Eighth Route Army arranged the grenade as a trick mine...... Everyone watch their feet and don't step on the thunder again. ”

"The troops continue to attack, the machine guns of the Eighth Route Army are loading, seize the opportunity to rush forward!"

Li Hao was very satisfied with the results of more than a dozen grenades.

Seeing that nearly twenty corpses were scattered in the area of thirty to fifty meters in front of the formation, and a fully formed infantry squad had less than half of its strength left, he immediately ordered.

"All machine guns concentrate their fire on the second echelon of devils, and the others prepare grenades, throw!"

Eight grenades smashed over, and the few devils who rushed to the front were instantly enveloped in the fire and smoke generated by the explosion, and disappeared from Li Hao's field of vision.

"Keep throwing grenades and blow up all the little devils in the first echelon!" Li Hao continued to order.

The grenades emitting white smoke smashed into the devils one after another, and the grenades fired by the Japanese army also fell on the four rows of positions one after another, and people were constantly blown over.

Li Hao put up his crooked handle again, stared at the butt of the gun with his shoulder, and put the three devils gathered together in the second offensive echelon into the crosshairs, and decisively hugged the fire!

After firing a total of two magazines and ten rounds, he stopped, and then quickly shifted the firing position, searching for the next firing target by the way.

The face of the captain of the Japanese army was very unsightly.

The combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army made him frightened for a while.

Small but powerful firepower.

An infantry squadron of his own attacked, not only did not crush them, but was beaten by them with heavy casualties.

Seeing that the imperial army that rushed to the front of the infantry squad was getting smaller and smaller, the squad leader was also dead. The second squad also began to be attacked, and the captain decisively ordered.

"Retreat, order the attacking troops to retreat at once. Our attacking forces are too scattered, giving the Eighth Route Army a chance to break through us! ”

"After the second squadron retreats, the third squadron continues to attack, and the three infantry squads form an attack echelon, and kill the remaining Eighth Route Army on the mountainside for me!"

In front of the four rows of positions on the mountainside, there were not many Japanese first-echelon attacking troops left, and as the battle continued, people continued to be killed.

"Platoon commander, the devil has retreated!"

At this moment, the battlefield sounded the whistle of the devil's retreat, and Hong Linfeng, who was lying next to him, was so happy that he almost jumped up.

"Well fought, we killed an infantry squad of devils in one battle, plus the ambush of devil strikers, we killed sixty or seventy little devils in less than half an hour!"

"If we continue to fight like this, as long as we continue to work hard to kill one of their infantry squads, the devils under the mountain will not dare to continue to stay in the forest!"

"Immediately move the bodies of the wounded and the fallen warriors to the back, and the others replenish their ammunition and prepare for the second attack of the devils.

As soon as he finished speaking, the devil attack force appeared.

It was still an infantry squadron with three infantry squads, lined up in three skirmishers and killed the mountainside.

The only difference is that the three skirmishers in front of you are next to each other.

Li Hao instantly understood the devil's thoughts.

Concentrate all your forces in the first echelon and concentrate superior forces to attack yourself.

The attack just now has cleared all the mines, and he has also suffered several casualties, so the blocking fire must have been greatly weakened.

Taking advantage of this time to kill in one go, he is definitely not an opponent.

Li Hao's face instantly became serious, and then he began to give orders.

"The machine guns enter the bunker, follow my orders and then shoot, each machine gunner is responsible for two crooked handles, and the recruits are responsible for loading, so you must ensure the continuity of fire and prepare for battle!"

"Hit ......"

As soon as the devil attack force reached seventy or eighty meters in front of the formation, Li Hao opened fire.

Including the crooked handle manipulated by Li Hao, there were only two machine guns in total.

"Yo Xi, there are not many people in the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside, and there are two fewer machine guns than just now~ The Eighth Route Army is over, victory is just around the corner, warriors, kill them, kill them...... Kill it~" The squadron leader who followed the team had his eyes lit up and ordered with excitement.

"Grenadier fire, take out their remaining machine gun fire!"

"Machine gun cover, shoot their infantry!"

"Kill, give!"

More than a hundred devils, with their bayonet rifles in their hands, rushed forward with a roar.

Especially after the two crooked machine guns stopped firing bullets, the devil was even more excited, and rushed forward as unscrupulously as if he had entered a no-man's land.

The battle situation really seemed to be the same as they judged: there were few Eighth Route Army on the mountainside, and as long as they charged, victory would belong to them.

More than 100 people rushed to the front of the formation thirty or forty meters, and less than 10 people were killed.

At this time, the blocking guns of the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside not only did not strengthen, but became weaker and weaker.

All this seemed to tell them that the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside was finished.

As a result, their originally bent waist unconsciously stood up, and for them, this attack was more like a drill.

"Machine gun ready!" Li Hao, who was waiting for this moment, suppressed the excitement in his heart and ordered with a serious face.

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