Chapter 406: Roundabout.

In the face of the suppression of the heavy machine guns, the second and fourth companies that leaned out and fired immediately suffered casualties, and the counterattack fire was also greatly weakened.

Taking advantage of this gap, the devil forward, who was suppressed by the firepower, immediately stood up under the command of the officer and slowly launched another attack towards the top of the mountain.

At the bottom of the hill, several devil grenadiers secretly erected grenadiers, and the light machine gun fire point of the fourth company on the left flank of the position began to fire.

Boom...... Boom ......!

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen dull explosions sounded over the positions on the left flank.

In the smoke of gunfire, the only two machine guns of the Fourth Company were all dumbfounded, which weakened the firepower of the Fourth Company's position.

In the fierce battle, the left flank suddenly lost the firepower of two light machine guns, which made the pressure on the Japanese puppet army attacking directly opposite suddenly lightened.

Finding a weakness in the defensive line, the Japanese squadron leader immediately realized that there was an opportunity here. The next moment, a small group of Japanese reinforcements immediately rushed down from the opposite hillside and, under the command of a devil second lieutenant, howled and began to storm the positions of the fourth company on the left flank.

At this moment, the position of the fourth company on the left flank, which had lost the cover of the machine guns, was immediately overwhelmed and began to be precarious under the attack of the devils.

Seeing that the spearhead of the devil's attack was directed at his own position, Lu Baichuan, who was directing the battle, immediately discovered the problem.

"Fuck it...... Hit me with a machine gun, why don't you fire!? ”

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"Big brother...... Our machine gunners are all finished, and they were all killed by the devil's hand cannons, what ...... do. ”

With Lu Baichuan's roar, a platoon commander with a bloody face staggered over, looking at Lu Baichuan and crying.

“……”

"You're crying a fart...... damn it, take Lao Tzu over!"

Kicking over the frightened subordinates, Lu Baichuan got up and planned to go to the machine gun position to take a look in person.

At this moment, Ma Sanshun beside him grabbed him.

"Big brother, you are the backbone of the whole company, you have to stay here, and I will ......."

"Old Bangzi, follow me!"

After the words were closed, Ma Sanshun took Lao Bangzi and a few soldiers and immediately went straight down the trench to the machine gun position not far away.

Previously, in order to increase the firing range of the machine guns, the machine gun positions of the 4th Company were arranged on a ridge slightly higher than the main position.

Originally, according to the previous arrangement of the old immortal, the two machine guns of the fourth company should have fired alternately, and at the same time constantly changed the firing position to prevent being targeted by the grenadiers of the devils. However, due to the inexperience of the soldiers of the fourth company, as a result, as soon as the battle started, the brain was hot, and the move to the position was completely forgotten.

A moment later, when Ma Sanshun came to the vicinity of the position, he found that the original machine gun position had already been bombarded by grenadiers, and most of the large bunkers made of sandbags had been blown down.

As far as the eye could see, in addition to the six machine gunners who fell to the side on all fours, there were also the bodies of seven or eight soldiers who had come to support nearby, all of whom had obviously been killed by the devil's grenadiers.

At this time, this section of more than 20 meters of position seemed to have been "emptied" by grenadiers. ”

At the critical moment, Ma Sanshun didn't have time to take a look at the remains of his comrades on the ground.

Gritting his teeth, he rushed forward, pushing the corpse away from a bunker with all his might, and drew a crooked machine gun pressed underneath.

Finding that there were still bullets in the bullet fight, Ma Sanshun hurriedly put the machine gun on the position, pulled the bolt fiercely, and pulled the trigger at the swarming Japanese puppet army.

Kaka......

Pull the bolt again, but it still can't be fired.

"Fuck it...... What! ”

"Third brother...... This is quite Czech, and it works, use this. ”

Seeing that the crooked machine gun could not be fired, Lao Bangzi hurriedly turned over the corpse and found a Czech one.

Hearing this, he threw away the crooked handle in his hand that couldn't be beaten for some reason, Ma Sanshun took the Czech style, put it on the trench and swept it downward.

In the sound of gunfire like bursting beans, accompanied by the short burst fire unique to the Czech style, the charging Japanese puppet army was caught off guard, and four or five people were knocked down at once.

At the same time, more than a dozen soldiers were also hurriedly transferred by Lu Baichuan and beat back the Japanese front line that was approaching the machine gun position.

In the fierce battle, the Japanese heavy machine guns found that the machine guns on the left flank of the Eighth Route Army, which had just been dumbfounded, rang out again, and immediately turned their guns and fired at them.

Because most of the Japanese 92 heavy machine guns were equipped with simple optical sights, although the distance was more than 300 meters, the devils still hit extremely accurately.

In the fierce battle, before Ma Sanshun's second magazine could be finished, the 7.7 mm bullet of the devil's heavy machine gun swept over.

Crackling...... Crackling......

In the rain of bullets, several arm-thick trees near the machine gun position were broken by the waist. A soldier standing next to Ma Sanshun was about to replace Ma Sanshun's machine gun with a magazine, but suddenly flew out with a muffled grunt.

"Third brother, come down quickly and ......!"

Seeing that something was wrong, Lao Bangzi, who was lying on the side and shooting with a box cannon, was quick to shoot, and ripped off Ma Sanshun, who was still shooting.

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In the middle of the position, seeing the soldiers around him falling in the trench one after another by the short shots of the heavy machine guns, the old immortal shouted eagerly while retracting his head to avoid the rain of bullets:

"Xizi, Baichuan, let the devil come over and serve the grenade, don't let the brothers beat the pheasant by the neck!"

Hearing the hoarse roar of the old immortal, Xizi and Lu Baichuan also reacted, and immediately began to beckon the soldiers to shrink into the trench first.

Two minutes later, with his left hand pulling the lead of the grenade, the old immortal stealthily got up and glanced outward.

"Delay three seconds, grenades are waiting for ......!"

With a loud roar, the old immortal pulled off the lead and silently counted three counts, and then threw it vigorously down the mountain.

A moment later, black smoke screens immediately exploded at the front of the position, and the attacking Japanese puppet army was suddenly overturned by the violent air waves.

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"Melon babies, kill the little devils with me......

Seeing that the Japanese puppet army was blown up by a grenade, the crying father and mother fell into chaos, and the old immortal immediately seized the opportunity and led the second and fourth companies to launch a white-knuckle counter-charge.

Since the independent detachment did not have much ammunition, he knew that he had to seize the opportunity at this moment and crush the opponent's attack with a white-knuckle battle. Otherwise, there is no need to wait for the devil's next attack, and the ammunition on the side of the independent detachment will be exhausted.

Under the command of the old immortal, Lu Baichuan and Xizi led the soldiers to howl out of the trenches, and rushed down with bayonets and big blades high......!

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Five miles away, Jiajiazhuang.

In the black smoke that obscured the sky, the raging flames had covered the entire village.

Amid the beeping sounds, a few muffled noises rang out from time to time in the smoke-filled village, indicating that houses were collapsing in flames.

Not far away, although they were separated by a distance of dozens of meters, the rolling heat in the village still made the mules and horses parked at the entrance of the village let out a burst of uneasy screams.

Amid the mournful roars of mules and horses, the Japanese soldiers on each baggage cart were constantly busy on the cart, unloading boxes of ammunition from the wagons according to different categories, and then neatly stacking them together.

And at the back of the line, under the command of a Japanese logistics lieutenant, three wagons had been emptied and set aside, ready to send the sorted and prepared ammunition to the front at any time.

Unlike the Japanese logistics soldiers who were busy on the side, it was a different scene at the moment next to a public well at the entrance of the village.

Under the scorching sun, more than a dozen sweaty puppet soldiers surrounded the mouth of the well, either shaking heavy wheels to carry water, or pouring buckets of cool well water into the sink next to the well, ready to drink the tired animals one by one.

Not far from them, more puppet soldiers brought stones and built simple picnic stoves under the scorching sun, ready to put on the iron pot racks that had been snatched from the village.

Soon, as the iron pots were picked up one by one, more than a dozen Japanese logistics soldiers hurriedly unloaded bags of snatched grain from the baggage trucks, washed vegetables and washed rice next to the well, and prepared to make some hot meals for the emperor ** people on the front line and send them up.

And on the outskirts of these busy soldiers, a puppet army company commander is directing dozens of soldiers to build improvised sandbag bunkers, which can be regarded as providing some protection for the Japanese troops inside.

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At this moment, unlike the busy Japanese puppet army on the edge of the village, in the bushes opposite the official road in front of them, more than a hundred panting soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were quietly squatting in the dense green gauze tent, holding the weapons in their hands to rest before the battle.

Raising his dirty sleeves and wiping the sweat that flowed to the corners of his eyes, Zhao Shixun stared sharply at the yellow figure more than 100 meters away, and gently pulled out the bayonet on his waist.

Seeing Zhao Shixun's movements, the red-faced Heiwa immediately yelled at the people behind her:

"Upper bayonet ......."

Before the words fell, a cold light flashed out from under the shade of the tree, instantly forming a forest of blades.

After a moment, Zhao Shixun withdrew his gaze from a distance and slowly turned to look at everyone.

"The Japanese puppet army on the opposite side adds up, and the number must be more than 200 people, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid ......!"

Hearing Zhao Shixun's inquiry, a company of soldiers composed almost entirely of veterans immediately shouted fearlessly.

"Good...... Good......! Brethren, our only goal in this battle is to blow up the Japanese supplies on those mule and horse carts. And the biggest obstacle in front of us to complete the task is the baggage soldiers of the hundred devils on the opposite side. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Shixun turned his head to look at the dozen or so soldiers from the machine gun company beside him.

"How many shells did you bring?"

"Report to the detachment commander, we have four grenadiers, twenty-four hand artillery shells."

Hearing this, he nodded, and Zhao Shixun pointed in the direction behind him.

"Do you see the puppet army bunker on the opposite side, wait until the opposite side fires for a while, and when you see the devils coming to increase the puppet army, you will smash all the shells over. Remember, you must wait for the devil to increase the puppet army, don't fight early, do you understand?! ”

"Understood, when the devils increase the puppet army, they are firing!"

"Okay...... when you have all the shells, you will immediately go back to find the old immortals, and leave us alone."

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