A trace of nervousness flashed on Zhou Yunian's solemn face, and he shouted loudly: "The Japanese on the high ground must not have an accident!" ”

"Something happened to them, and we can't explain to Commander Noda when we return to the county seat, and we will still be punished by the Japanese."

"What about the sixth company, let the sixth company kill it immediately and reinforce the Japanese puppet army on the high ground."

"There are also five companies, Huang Sheng, what does he eat, I asked him to protect the Japanese, and he protected it like this. If something happens to the Japanese, I'll take him out and take the blame! ”

The chief of staff kept staring at the high ground behind him, and a dumbfounded expression suddenly flashed on his anxious face.

Then he cried out with a look of despair: "It's over! The Japanese on the highlands are finished! ”

"Wulian Huang Sheng didn't protect the Japanese, and he also beat the Japanese, they rebelled!"

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

As soon as he finished speaking, a dense and violent explosion came.

Dozens of grenades exploded on the high ground at the same time, and the rising smoke and fireballs quickly covered the high ground.

At this time, the fool also understood that the devil on the high ground was finished.

With no trenches to hide, and completely exposed to grenade fragmentation, their chances of survival are almost zero.

"I'm going to kill Huang Sheng, kill him with my own hands, and dare to rebel, don't take me seriously?" Zhou Yunian's anger suddenly came out, and he scolded at the battlefield.

He drew his pistol and began to give orders to the commander of the fourth company beside him.

"The fourth company is also up, and the sixth company will counterattack the high ground together, take down the rebellious fifth company for me, and capture Huang Sheng alive, I will break him into ten thousand pieces!"

More than 200 puppet troops rushed to the high ground one after the other, getting closer and closer.

Zhou Yunian didn't care about the frontal battlefield at this time, his eyes were fixed on the high ground that had been occupied by Huang Sheng.

The Japanese on the high ground died because of Huang Sheng, and he had to take the high ground and kill Huang Sheng, otherwise there was no way to give the Japanese an explanation.

Two companies against Huang Sheng and one company, and it was also a dissatisfied company, this battle was won in his opinion, and there would be no accidents.

But he overlooked an opponent, the Eighth Route Army, which was hiding behind the Japanese.

Seeing that the Sixth Company was getting closer and closer to the high ground, Zhou Yunian's solemn face showed a rare smile, thinking that the troops had won Huang Sheng.

"Da Da Da ......"

The dull sound of heavy machine gun fire shattered his dreams.

"It's the Eighth Road, the regimental seat, the heavy machine guns equipped by the Japanese of the Eighth Route Army are strafing us, and there are a few light machine guns shooting together~" The desperate chief of staff was the first to react.

"Their counterattack firepower is too fierce for our attacking troops to rush at all!"

"Retreat!" Zhou Yunian ordered with an unwilling face.

The losses of the troops since entering the mountains have been large enough, and if the fourth and sixth companies are also killed, then he, the regiment commander, will really come to an end.

The retreat order also gave the chief of staff a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the regiment commander did not kill the red eye and maintained a trace of sanity, otherwise the two companies would definitely be finished.

But when he thought about the future of himself and the entire army, his desperate face was anxious again.

The heavy machine guns and mortars that cooperated with the operation were finished, more than half of the troops were lost, and everyone was still in the forest controlled by the Eighth Route Army.

If you don't do it, you won't be able to get out.

The more the chief of staff thought about it, the more desperate he became, and then he couldn't help but ask.

"Tuanza, what do we do next?"

"Retreat, don't fight, everyone retreats, withdraw directly from the forest, let's go back!" Zhou Yunian still had an unwilling expression and replied helplessly.

The situation forced him to take the pass without the cover of heavy machine guns and mortars, and the possibility of taking the mountain pass by himself was zero.

And even if the mountain pass is taken, there are no troops to allow themselves to continue the attack.

Although the Eighth Route Army, which was hiding in the woods, also lost a lot of troops, they got all the heavy weapons that the Japanese brought into the mountains, and as long as they could use these heavy weapons, their strength would definitely increase instead of decreasing.

Zhou Yunian is not a fool, he figured it out at once: the strength of both the enemy and the enemy is weak, continue to attack, and if you don't make it, you will explain it here.

In order to survive and maintain his current position, he had to evacuate here as soon as possible.

On the high ground, Li Hao personally operated a Type 92 heavy machine gun.

A machine gun co-shooter squatted next to him to feed the ammunition, and inserted the loaded plates into the loading to ensure the continuous fire of the heavy machine gun.

"Captain, the puppet army has retreated!"

Chen Bing, who was operating another heavy machine gun, shouted as he held the fire.

"Do you see the Devil Governor team two hundred meters away? Next we fight them, this is the only devil left in the woods, kill them! Li Hao shouted with a glint in his eyes.

The high ground garrisoned by the Japanese army was attacked, and the second lieutenant who commanded the battle team saw it immediately.

But he didn't take anyone to the rescue right away.

There were still more than sixty soldiers on the heights, as well as heavy machine guns, and an ordinary attack could not have succeeded.

Moreover, the puppet army behind him has already sent two infantry companies to kill it, and it would be a bit too much to go again.

It is better to stay here, continue to supervise the attacking troops, and force them to take the position of the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside in one attack.

But the battlefield changed so quickly that he had a feeling of being dazzled.

The highland was different in the blink of an eye, and all the Japanese soldiers were killed, and in a hurry he didn't even have a chance to react.

At first, he also thought about retaking the high ground with the puppet army.

The re-sounding of the heavy machine guns on the high ground not only broke Zhou Yunian's dream, but also shattered his idea of recapturing the high ground.

With this amount of troops, the Eighth Route Army has heavy machine guns, not only is it unable to recapture the high ground, but even self-protection may be a problem.

The second lieutenant was not stupid, and immediately thought of retreating.

Now without the cover of heavy machine guns and mortars, even if a group of light infantry is all gone, they can't help the machine gun bunker built by the Eighth Route Army on the mountainside.

His opponent Li Hao reacted faster, and before the second lieutenant's idea of retreating could be put into action, two strings of flames flew towards him.

The two soldiers were instantly beaten through two large holes, and they fell to the ground without saying a word.

The second lieutenant was shocked, he knew very well the power of the heavy machine gun. As long as they are forced by heavy machine gun bullets, they will break their arms and legs, and lose their lives at worst.

While his face turned pale instantly, he subconsciously fell to the ground, and then shouted loudly.

"Baga, the Eighth Route Army is despicable, it actually used a heavy machine gun that captured us to strafe us, everyone quickly disperse and hide!"

Even lying on the ground can't dodge the bullets that fall from the sky.

Two tongues of fire swept back and forth between them, harvesting every one of their lives.

The second lieutenant was anxious and continued to shout: "Retreat, everyone retreat, withdraw from the range of heavy machine guns." ”

Nearly twenty devils retreated like lost dogs, and there was no trace of the elite in sight from them at this moment.

But no matter how fast they were, they couldn't move faster than bullets, and there were constantly devils who were killed by bullets chasing them behind them and fell to the ground.

"Retreat!" Zhou Yunian was also anxious and shouted loudly.

Both he and the devil are in the effective range of the heavy machine gun, and after the Eighth Route Army has finished fighting the devil, the next thing must be to hit himself, which he is still very clear about.

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