Boom ......"

The grenade exploded, not as loud as a cannonball, but because it exploded in a confined space, the sound was particularly muffled.

Then I saw a large puff of smoke coming out of the shooting hole.

"Boom ......"

Two more grenades smashed into the bunker from other firing holes and exploded, and the bunker that had been screaming just now was silent on the spot.

In the central turret of the stronghold, the captain witnessed the entire attack with his own eyes, and then smashed his fist on the lookout, and scolded with anger: "Eight Grid Yalu, the cunning Eighth Route Army, actually destroyed one of our hidden forts with only a few grenades. ”

"Immediately notify the remaining bunkers, and if they encounter such an attack again, no matter whether the other party is a feint attack force of the Eighth Route Army or the main attack force, as long as they rush to the front of the bunker fifty meters and open fire, we must not let them approach the bunker again with a fluke mentality."

The squadron leader guarding the side reminded: "Your Excellency, in this way, there will definitely not be as many Eighth Route Armies as before. ”

"The Eighth Route Army's tentative troops are too scattered, and there are not many people, and a round of fire salvo can kill them at most an infantry squad."

The captain replied with an indifferent expression: "Confused! ”

"If the results are not so big, they are not so big!"

"Only by fighting like this will the Eighth Route Army not have the opportunity to approach the Hidden Fort and destroy the Hidden Fort with a few grenades."

"If you want to continue to attack to the top of the mountain and take our stronghold, you can only use heavy artillery to blow up one dark fort after another, which will not only take a lot of time, but also consume a lot of heavy artillery shells."

"And both of those are what we're going to do in this defensive battle."

"The more time they spend in each bunker, the better the chances we'll have of making it to dawn."

"The more shells are consumed, the fewer shells they can use on other battlefields, which is very advantageous for the entire imperial army, and we also die as we deserve."

"And I firmly believe: the Eighth Route Army does not have so many heavy artillery shells that have been consumed on us, we are a medium-sized stronghold, not a particularly important strategic location, and they have more than they gain by consuming so many shells for us."

After speaking, Captain Shaozo refocused his attention on the battlefield.

After the attacking troops took the No. 8 dark fort, they did not stop for a minute, and continued to organize the troops to attack and advance to the top of the mountain.

In the No. 9 bunker, more than 20 Japanese puppet troops have already received the order: "The Eighth Route Army will shoot when approaching the bunker 50 meters in front of it".

Cao Chang, the devil who commanded them, half-crouched next to the heavy machine gun, through the shooting hole, staring at the battlefield without blinking.

"The Eighth Route Army has been killed......" The exclamations of his subordinates soon sounded in the dark castle.

Then more than a dozen black shadows entered Cao Chang's field of vision one after another.

"Shoot ready!" Cao Chang's face sank and he ordered.

The machine gunner next to him immediately took action, loaded the bullet, turned the barrel, and put the two figures of the Eighth Route Army in front and one in the back.

"Shoot ......," Cao Chang ordered decisively.

The familiar sound ......of heavy machine gun fire rang in the ears at the same time, followed by the roar of light machine guns in several other shooting holes.

More than a dozen black shadows in the field of vision were shot in an instant.

The remaining five or six people threw themselves on the ground, motionless, and lost their movement.

"Da Da Da ......"

The main force behind the tentative troops appeared, and the machine gunners put the light machine guns on the ground and set them on fire, suppressing the fire from the bunker.

Heavy machine guns, mortars, grenadiers from the rear, successively joined the battle.

The intensity of the firepower of the attacking troops was several times that of theirs, but the five light and heavy machine guns were not affected in the slightest, and continued to fire under the cover of the bunker, shooting the Eighth Route Army that might be outcropping within the range of fire, killing one more until they retreated.

However, this time the attacking forces seemed to be on the same page as they were.

In previous battles, within five minutes of the exchange of fire between the two sides, the attacking troops would withdraw from the battle because of the heavy casualties and the offensive was not progressing, and then attack after the heavy artillery was over.

Now ten minutes have passed, and the attacking forces have not withdrawn from the battle.

Light and heavy machine guns, mortars, grenadiers, and ammunition continued to shoot at the bunker as if they didn't need money, and the bunker was splashed with sparks and dust, and it was a hard-hitting and hard-hitting posture.

If they don't retreat, the little devils in the bunker will definitely not retreat.

And the devil also hopes that this confrontation will last as long as possible.

Although the attacking troops were lying on the ground, it was difficult for the bullets from the bunker to hit them.

But after all, exposed to the wild, a blind cat can kill a few rats.

On the other hand, with the cover of the bunker, the chance of being hit by a bullet is even smaller, and it can even be said that it is very small.

Therefore, if you continue to shoot at each other, it will definitely be the offensive troops of the Eighth Route Army who will suffer.

"Shoot, keep shooting, everyone lowered their guns, and the Eighth Route Army was lying on the ground......" The devil Cao Chang became more and more excited, not realizing that the danger was approaching them little by little.

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

A series of explosions suddenly sounded behind the Eighth Route Army, and Cao Chang saw nothing but a ball of firelight.

"Boom ......"

The shooting distance was too close, and at the moment when he was stunned, a total of nine explosive bags containing thirty catties of charges had fallen from the sky, smashing around the dark fort like eyes, and the violent explosion sound came through the dark fort like thunder, shaking everyone's ears and making their heads dizzy.

"Boom ......"

An explosive bag smashed next to the shooting hole and exploded.

I saw a cloud of white light burst through the shooting hole, and the scorching flames, powerful shock waves and air waves, spurted in from the shooting hole like a flood.

The two devils who were squatting next to the shooting hole bore the brunt of the attack, and before they even had time to scream, they were blown up directly along with the machine guns, and then slammed into another wall of the bunker, and there was no sound.

In the following year, several riflemen were slightly luckier, only to be blown up.

He fell to the ground on his back, bleeding and losing his movement.

Some people were directly shocked to death by the powerful shock wave, and some people were stunned and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness.

"Boom ......"

Another explosive bag exploded right in front of the hole.

This time, there were more flames and waves of qi pouring in, and the power was greater, and the casualties of the Japanese puppet army in the dark castle were even heavier.

Nine explosives packs, two inflicting direct damage on the defenders of the bunker and the remaining seven inflicting a lot of indirect damage on them.

When the explosion ended, the bunker, which had been gunfire just now, was completely silent.

The soldiers who tested that the attacking troops were still alive quickly rushed forward, touched the side of the hidden bunker that was still billowing with smoke, and threw a grenade into the bunker one by one, completely killing the Japanese puppet army that was not dead inside.

On the battlefield, either you die or I am fired, and only by completely killing the enemy can you be safe.

At the sound of the explosion, the attacking troops moved, and a wave rushed in.

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