The devil gunners, mules and horses, all of them were shot without exception.

The heavy machine gun was too powerful, and many bullets penetrated the body of one devil and then continued to drill into the body of the second devil before stopping.

Like wearing a gourd, the two devils fell to the ground together, and a fist-sized blood hole was drilled out of their bodies, and blood gushed out like a fountain, taking the lives of two people in an instant.

The luckier devils didn't die on the spot, but the tragedy was no better than that of the dead soldiers.

Either missing an arm or a broken leg, he squirmed on the ground, letting out a series of screams of pain.

Everywhere he went, a blood mark came out of the ground directly, which was shocking.

In the blink of an eye, the entire section of the road was enveloped in a strong smell of blood, and corpses and broken arms were everywhere, very bloody.

"Baga, the enemy has a heavy machine gun, we are not an opponent, immediately retreat!" The squadron leader was frightened by the scene in front of him, and his face instantly turned pale with fright, and he cried out in a lost voice.

Then he turned around and retreated under the protection of the guards.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army didn't kill you, and the heavy machine guns have ceased fire!" The adjutant who followed him reminded, with a scared expression on his face.

The experience just now was too thrilling, and in the dense heavy machine gun machine gun fire, there were soldiers behind him who kept screaming and falling to the ground.

A little later, the bullets whistling over your head will knock you into a sieve.

The squadron leader was not much better, especially after looking at the corpse that fell on the road behind him, his already pale face became even paler.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army has occupied the entrance of the village, and they want to block us in the village!" A second lieutenant exclaimed, pointing at the entrance of the village.

As soon as he finished speaking, the leader of the baggage squadron also rushed over panting.

"Ono-kun, we were also attacked by the Eighth Route Army, their firepower was too fierce, at least six light machine guns were equipped, and they launched an assault on us from behind!"

"The troops were caught off guard and were directly killed by a squad!"

The leader of the mountain artillery squadron forced himself to calm down.

Because he was a young lieutenant with the highest military rank, he took over the command and ordered with a serious face: "From now on, all the troops here will obey my command!" ”

"The entrance of the village was occupied by the Eighth Route Army, and the baggage troops behind were also assaulted by the Eighth Route Army, and we have been blocked in the village by them!"

"The Eighth Route Army is armed with heavy machine guns, and we are definitely not opponents when they rush hard. I decided to stay on top and wait for the captain to come back and take us out! ”

The command of the independent battalion, every move of the Japanese troops in the village and outside the village did not escape Li Hao's eyes.

"Battalion commander, there are still nearly two hundred little devils blocked in the village, and they are building temporary positions relying on the ruins next to the road, as if they are ready to hold on!" Huang Sheng, the injured commander of the third company, reminded.

"I saw it!" Li Hao replied.

"Leave them alone for now, the most important thing now is to repel the infantry who turned around and killed the little devils, and force them to abandon the baggage and artillery units in the village!"

"Order: Guard Company, Second Company, Fire Company Light Machine Gun Platoon, Heavy Machine Gun Platoon, immediately surround the little devils in the village. Try to use our firepower to the advantage, kill the little devils, and put pressure on them! ”

"Independent company, there are two heavy machine gun platoons left in the fire company, concealed and standby, to meet the little devil counterattack troops!"

"The artillery company is on standby, the mortar is aimed at the Japanese assembly area, and the mountain artillery is aimed at the area of 100 meters in front of the village entrance, listen to my order to open fire!"

Behind the ruins at the entrance of the village, more than 30 soldiers of the independent company were assisting the fire company in arranging heavy machine guns.

"There's a heavy machine gun here!" Independent company commander Zhao Wen pointed to a broken wall and shouted.

"We're here to stay!" One of the squad leaders of the fire company shouted.

Then he rushed over with a few subordinates carrying a heavy machine gun, along with a box of heavy machine gun bullets.

"Company commander, the devils are attacking!" As soon as the heavy machine gun was erected, an observation post next to it shouted.

"It's a squadron of little devils!" Zhao Wen glanced at the outside of the village from the gap in the broken wall and made a judgment.

"They are cautious and scattered, obviously in case we shell them!"

Chen Bing, the commander of the firepower company, also rushed over at this time, frowning and analyzing: "It is difficult for our heavy machine gun firepower to be brought into play!" ”

"The formation of the little devils is too scattered, and even if eight heavy machine guns shoot together, they can't kill a few people. If they withdraw their troops in time, there will be fewer little devils to kill! ”

"Lao Zhao, you are experienced, is there a way to hit them hard!"

"With so many heavy machine guns and light machine guns, if you can't even eat half a squadron of little devils, then I'm sorry for such good equipment!"

After speaking, Chen Bing shifted his gaze to Zhao Wen.

"Showing weakness to the enemy......"

Zhao Wen didn't let Chen Bing wait too long, and hesitated for a few seconds before making a decision!

"When the battalion commander fights devils, he often uses this tactic to show weakness first, make the little devils think that they will win, let them despise us, and then give them a fatal blow and hit them hard!"

"The firepower company did not move first, and the independent company fired first, so that the devils mistakenly thought that there was only an independent company at the entrance of the village."

"When they rush to 50 meters in front of the formation, the fire company will shoot again."

"Even if the formation of the little devils is very scattered, fifty meters of close range strafing, eight heavy machine guns can achieve a lot of results!"

"To go further, even if the little devil reacts quickly, and the firepower retreats as soon as he fires, he has to run more than 100 meters if he wants to completely withdraw from the killing range of the heavy machine gun, such a long distance, enough heavy machine guns to harvest them!"

Chen Bing's eyes lit up and replied: "Just fight like this, I'll listen to you!" ”

More than 200 meters away from the entrance of the village, Watanabe Nakasa stood at the front of the team, staring at the battlefield with a pair of red eyes, his face constantly changing.

At this time, he had a feeling: From yesterday to now, Watanabe's brigade has been played with by the independent battalion in applause, and has been passively beaten from beginning to end, and has not grasped the initiative on the battlefield.

Especially the immediate accident.

It was a taboo for soldiers to set up an ambush in the same position for the second time, and out of caution, he also turned the door and sent cavalry to reconnoitre.

Originally, it was thought that if nothing went wrong, the troops could pass through Dongtian Village smoothly.

Unexpectedly, the independent battalion did the opposite, made some changes, changed the second ambush to a volley, easily evaded the fire reconnaissance of the cavalry squadron, and once again led itself into their trap.

Two artillery squadrons, the only three heavy machine guns left in the brigade, almost all ammunition supplies, were blocked in the village by separate battalions.

If they are not rescued, their greatest advantage in the face of the independent battalion will be gone.

So as soon as Watanabe received the news, he ordered his troops to turn around, and then sent an infantry squadron back to the village entrance to rescue them.

Seeing the attacking troops rushing farther and farther away, but there was still no movement at the entrance to the village, Watanabe had a faint feeling in his heart that something was wrong.

The independent battalion is too cunning to be guarded against.

The continuous defeat made him more and more unconfident in the face of the independent battalion.

"Bang bang...... Dadada......"

The sudden sound of gunfire at the entrance of the village brought him back to reality

As soon as he frowned, he saw that someone from the attacking force had been shot, fell to the ground and did not move.

"Sir, there are not many Eighth Route Army defending the entrance of the village, and there are only three light machine guns!" The adjutant made his judgment at the first time.

Watanabe Nakasa nodded and didn't speak.

Although he faintly felt a trace of unease, he still prayed in his heart that the adjutant's judgment was true.

His eyes were firmly fixed on the battlefield, for fear of missing some clues and affecting his judgment of the battle situation.

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