"Signal soldiers, give orders to the artillerymen, let them prepare, and when the devil's artillery is ready to land, immediately open fire to detonate the buried explosives."

After Li Ping finished speaking, the signal soldier ran to give the order with an excited face, Li Ping and the three of them turned around and sat down, Li Ping said to Huzi: "Huzi, your special combat team is scattered, and when the devils attack, your target is the devil's machine gun, understand?" ”

"Yes, Brigadier General"

Huzi stood up and left, the political commissar looked at his back, and the worries in his heart were put down a lot, as long as the devil artillery was no longer powerful, the greater the hope of the independent brigade to hold the position.

"Brigade commander, the devil artillery can't run, and now it's the cavalry wing that poses a big threat to us."

As soon as the political commissar finished speaking, Li Ping suddenly overflowed with murderous spirit, the last time the devil's cavalry wing could destroy the base area, looking at the political commissar, Li Ping's eyes narrowed and said: "As long as the devil's artillery is solved, Lao Tzu's cannon will stare at the devil's cavalry, I want to see if their knife is fast, or Lao Tzu's cannon is powerful." ”

The political commissar laughed after hearing this, any cavalry you have, all of them will turn into corpses under the explosion of shells, and now the independent brigade not only has an artillery regiment directly under it, but also a lot of artillery in the regiments below, and the cavalry will not be able to rush to their positions.

Two hours passed quickly, and Li Ping looked at the devils who were already preparing to attack, and signaled that the artillery could open fire.

"Woohoo"

The shells fired by the Separate Brigade startled the devils, and the infantry immediately lay on their stomachs.

"Boom Boom"

The earth was trembling, and the constant roaring explosions made many devil infantry raise their heads slightly to observe, and when they looked around, there was no movement!

When they stood up and looked at the place where the roar sounded behind them, they looked at each other, and it was actually their own artillery that had an accident.

Itakami Seishiro looked at the dusty scene of the artillery position, and spit out a mouthful of blood directly.

"Baga, what are you still looking at, and you can't go to the rescue."

Itakami Seishiro was dizzy, and before he could start the attack, the Eighth Route Army killed his artillery, who knows how they did it.

The artillery of the independent brigade saw that the devil artillery was killed, and immediately transferred the turret to the devil infantry, and the first round of test firing soon came.

"Boom Boom"

Li Ping looked at the messy strings of devils, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and there were huge cheers from the position of the independent brigade.

The cheers spread far away, and a confusion flashed in Itakami Seishiro's eyes, what happened to his troops.

Ten minutes later, the devil's adjutant ran over in fear: "Division commander, the Eighth Route has planted explosives in the artillery position, and our artillery is finished." ”

Itakami Seishiro was sluggish, and then he was angry: "Yaga, didn't they find any traces of the artillery waste?" ”

Itakami Seishiro vented his anger, and Balu wiped out his artillery in one fell swoop with such a move, thinking of his future fate, Itakami Seishiro picked up the command knife, rushed out of the tent, and stared at the position in the distance.

"Baga, order the troops, charge me."

Itakami Seishiro has no choice, the artillery is gone, and it must not be delayed any longer, and now he can only take out the eight roads on the position with superior forces.

"Knock Knock Knock"

The speed of the devil's cavalry wing was very fast, and Li Ping saw the charging devil and immediately asked the artillery to open fire.

The charging devil turned on his back in the explosion, and the Itakami Seishiro in the rear vomited blood in his heart, when will the imperial army attack like this.

The devil cavalry wanted to retreat, but Itakami Seishiro ordered the superintendent to have a machine gun horizontal, and he was not allowed to retreat, so he let these troops consume the artillery shells of the eight routes, and when the time came, his three infantry wings swarmed up and completely defeated the independent brigade.

Li Ping looked at the crazy cavalry wing, frowned, and said, "Let the artillery stop, pay attention to the devil infantry behind." ”

"Command all departments, the light and heavy machine guns in the position are activated to stop the devil cavalry."

The cannon fire finally stopped, and the devil cavalry in the rear breathed a sigh of relief, turned the direction of the horse's head, and immediately charged.

"Dada"

The bullet fire nets fired from the position caused the devil cavalry to fall one after another, and when Itakami Seishiro in the rear saw it, he immediately ordered the infantry to follow the attack.

The devil's cavalry was blocked, and the addition of the infantry made it much easier for them, and on the opposite position, Li Ping looked at the devil's skirmish line and immediately ordered the artillery to open fire.

"Boom"

The position sounded another explosion, and the devil's attack stopped, and they all retreated, preparing for the next attack.

The battlefield returned to calm, Itakami Seishiro's face sank like water, and the independent brigade's style of play made him feel a headache.

Not only did Banhuan Seishiro have a headache, but Li Ping also felt that things were not easy to do, the artillery shells were numerous, and this style of play would not last long, if the shells were exhausted, the devils on the opposite side would definitely kill the position.

On the other side, Itakami Seishiro looked at the retreating soldiers, and his heart twitched, the only way now is to use his life to consume the shells of the independent brigade, as long as the artillery of the Eighth Road on the opposite side is useless, he can attack the position.

The attack of the devils soon came again, Li Ping commanded the troops to counterattack, looking at the gathered devils, Li Ping once again ordered the artillery to open fire.

"Boom"

The explosion of the position sounded, and the political commissar came to Li Ping's side and said: "Brigade commander, there is no way to go on like this, our shells will run out quickly." ”

Li Ping pulled the political commissar down, squatted in the trench, and said loudly: "Political commissar, there is no way to do this, the devil wants to use human lives, if we don't open fire, the casualties of the troops will increase." ”

"Since the devils want to consume our shells like this, we will take the opportunity to destroy their living forces."

Li Ping's meaning is clear to the political commissar, and now that they are not dying, the weaker the devils become, the more beneficial it will be for them to fight in the future.

The two sides have different methods and different purposes, but in the end they all have the same path to take, both to eliminate each other.

Itakami Seishiro commanded the troops to charge eight times, looking at the helpless position that was as stable as Mount Tai, looking at the sky, Itakami Seishiro ordered the troops to retreat and rest, this day has made the soldiers very tired.

The adjutant came to the tent with the statistical documents and said, "Division commander, our infantry casualties today are about the number of a brigade, and the casualties of the cavalry wing are one-third. ”

"There are 246 remnants of the artillery wing, and the wounds are not light."

"At the moment we are short of ammunition and need to be restocked."

After the adjutant finished speaking, Itakami Seishiro had a dark face, such a large number of casualties today, everything was caused by the artillery of the Independent Brigade, and judging from the current situation, there are not many shells in the Independent Brigade.

"Send a telegram to the logistics wing and ask them to transport ammunition and supplies." , Itakami Seishiro lay down and rested after speaking, everything today hit him too hard.

On the other side, the political commissar also walked over with a silent face and a statistical document: "Brigade commander, we have 864 casualties, this is the statistics. ”

The political commissar handed the document to Li Ping, who took it and looked at it, and his heart twitched, this was still the result of artillery support.

Li Ping put down the document and said with a light sigh: "Political commissar, let the ministries get ready, and then our casualties will be bigger and bigger." ”