Initially, because there was no sulfuric acid, it was impossible to even get used artillery shells, and the grenades and mines of the detachment were all made of black powder.

Every time I saw the grenade explode, a group of devils were covered in black as if they had just crawled out of the coal kiln, and they could jump to their feet and scold without a single hair......

Now, the detachment has begun to prepare sulfuric acid in large quantities, and can make its own high explosives, plus it often exchanges fire with the Japanese puppet army, and a lot of those waste shells and the like have been picked up, and it is no problem to make as many grenade mines as powerful as standard production.

But black powder grenade mines, the detachment did not stop production.

Because everyone found that although the power of the black powder grenade mine is very unbearable, the black smoke rising when the black powder grenade explodes can obscure the vision very well, and the effect of smoke grenades is excellent!

Under such circumstances, Zhang Ran specially organized Mao Zuan and others from the Ammunition Department to tackle key problems in the black powder grenade mine, and did not pursue its lethality at all, and demanded only one, as much smoke as it could be, and as wide as the range that could be covered......

After tackling key problems, the smoke produced by this black powder grenade mine after the explosion can be said to be invisible within a few meters, and it can be regarded as a real smoke bomb!

Now it is a smoke grenade modified from a black powder grenade!

With Zhang Ran's order, several bombardiers ran forward, pounced forward, and then threw out the smoke bombs in their hands!

"Attention, the dirt road is coming up, everyone prepare!"

Miura Lin and Jun Cao clenched the short guns in their hands fiercely at the same time, and roared loudly: "Listen to my orders, ready to fire at any time!" ”

"Zhina pig, there is a kind of come, kill all of you ......"

"Eight grid tooth road, dead dead dripping ......"

Countless Japanese soldiers screamed, and the machine gunners also pulled the trigger fiercely, ready to fire at any time!

After a few loud bangs, the position outside the watchtower was filled with smoke, covering the sky and the sun!

“……”

“…………”

Miura Lin and the military Cao, as well as all the Japanese puppet soldiers, were all stunned - this is special, there is black smoke in the eyes and you can't see anything, what a ghost?

But if you don't fight, you can't do it!

After the black smoke, the earth is a tsunami in the mountains, and it seems that it is approaching frantically under the cover of smoke!

Once the watchtower is approached by the dirt eight roads, a few explosives are packed, and everything is over!

"Hit!"

Miura Lin roared loudly, and he couldn't care about saving ammunition and shooting accurately - the top priority was to block this group of dirt roads out of the open space first, and then let them easily approach the watchtowers and engage in hand-to-hand combat!

"Die......"

"Damn the dirt eight roads, die, die, drip!"

The Japanese opened fire in unison, machine guns, rifles, grenadiers, all at the same time, firing wildly at the rising smoke, bombarding ......

The smoke clears quickly!

A group of guerrillas standing in place, shouting at the top of their voices, emerged from behind the smoke!

These guys, at first glance, didn't move from beginning to end, and still stopped outside the shooting range, and at the moment they were yelling at the watchtower-stupid......

The Japanese troops in the Miura Forest and the watchtowers have been on the battlefield in China for several years, and the short ones are at least more than a year.

Although it is still necessary to rely on the translator to translate to know the meaning of what the Chinese say, simple scolding words, the little devil can also understand - it seems that human beings have such an instinct, saying that they may not be able to understand good words, but scolding themselves, then they can easily understand!

Therefore, as soon as I heard the guerrillas scolding the stupid, the little devils immediately understood without translation!

"Bagaya Road, you dirt and eight roads, you deceive people too much!"

"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated......"

"Miura-kun, please give the order, let me and the others attack directly, and fight to the death with this group of damn dirt eight roads......"

"It's better to be broken than to be complete!"

A group of Japanese soldiers stomped their feet, that kind of anger and grievance, just like being beaten up by someone just now, and being sprayed with thick phlegm on their faces......

Directly let all the little devils blow up!

Miura Lin is also angry to the extreme!

Think that since he set foot on the battlefield of China, he has always been a prestige and superior, when has he suffered such humiliation?

Not only was he surrounded by a group of dirt and eight roads in the watchtower, but he didn't even dare to take a step, but he was also wantonly tricked by people - the most hateful thing is that just now, he wasted the precious ammunition that was already in short reserves!

As soon as he thought that he asked the two squadron leaders Matsui Sakata for help, the other party would not give him additional troops, and he would not even give himself ammunition, food reserves, etc., and Miura Lin was in a hurry again!

If the squadron leader was willing to send ammunition and other food supplies, how could he get to such a stretched point now?

He was sure that if his ammunition and materials were well stocked, in the case of insufficient artillery fire in this gang of Tuba Road, he would use the watchtower to hold on, not to mention a few days and half a month, even if it was a few months, he would not be afraid of these Tuba Road!

The rumbling explosion pulled Miura back from his chagrin and anger!

It was the smoky explosion again, and as far as the eye could see, there was no finger in sight, and the dirt road behind it was screaming again!

Juncao and all the Japanese soldiers were looking at Miura Lin and seemed to ask, what to do? To fight or not to fight?

"I want to cut meat with a blunt knife and waste my precious ammunition, but there is no door!"

Miura Lin's teeth itched, and ordered all the staff not to fire first, and wait until they see it clearly!

The smoke is gradually dissipating, and the area that was originally shrouded in smoke is gradually becoming clear again!

Burst......

As soon as he saw what was revealed in the originally smoke-shrouded area, Miura Lin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood - in such a short period of time, the group of dirt roads actually advanced the position by more than fifty meters, and they all built a simple fortification with sandbags!

When I started shooting, there was no fart!

If you don't shoot, the other party can make such a thing right under your nose......

Looking at the fortifications built out of the sandbag, Miura's liver hurt tightly!

Not only Miurarin, but those devils are also going crazy!

This special one didn't pay attention to the opponent's forward line of the position to advance fifty meters, if this is a few more times, not directly to the watchtower!

I watched the dozen or so guerrillas huddle in the fortifications made of sandbags, and they were still reinforcing the sandbags that had not had time to pile up, and at the same time they showed their heads and grinned white teeth from time to time......

"Chi that pig, die!"

"You are so deceitful......"

A group of devils opened fire like crazy, and even Miura couldn't stop drinking for a while—they wanted to knock off the teeth of the guys who were grinning at themselves in the fortifications that were hugging forward, and see if the other party was still happy to come out!

In the thumping gunshots, those bullets hit the sandbags with a muffled sound!

A dozen guerrillas shrank in the sandbags, and when the gunfire of the little devils stopped, they began to continue to base the scattered sandbags and reinforce them!

Looking at the devils in the watchtower, a group of guerrillas in the rear wanted to roll happily - here, they were bullied by the little devils all day long, and now they finally have the opportunity to bully the little devils unscrupulously, that mood, not to mention how happy!

The same is true for Dou Wensong and Guo Haoyun.

At the same time, their eyes also looked at Zhang Ran from time to time, and their admiration and admiration were almost like surging rivers, endless!

They are cadres trained by the detachment, and they have watched Zhang Ran develop from scratch with his own strength!

In the past, they thought that if they gave themselves a chance, they might be able to do it!

It wasn't until they were appointed as the leader of the Lu Song guerrillas and stationed here to develop that they realized how difficult it was to pull a team up from scratch and develop and grow!

Although there are devils here who are not in the detachment, at that time, those landlords and old fortunes around the detachment, as well as Xu Song, are not necessarily easier to deal with than the little devils!

But Zhang Ran was able to bring the detachment up with one hand and one foot in the cracks, and even in just one year, the detachment grew to the point where even Liu Shi and even Commander Huang of Pingtongguan were impressed!

Not to mention now, Miurarin, who had pressed the two of them to the ground and rubbed them again and again, now as soon as the captain made a move, he made this Miuralin like a mad dog in a cage, and there was nothing he could do except howl......

Thinking of these, Dou Wensong and Guo Haoyun had to write a word of convincing to Zhang Ran in the bottom of his heart, in the end, he was his own captain, he was awesome, and he couldn't accept it!

"What are you seeing? Still not ready for the next wave of attacks? ”

Kang Ting's thin monkey noticed the gaze of the two, rolled his eyes and snorted: "Now let's rush forward with a fortification, if we don't hurry up and build up the fortifications on the flanks, do we have to wait for the little devil to come out and pull out the nails when he sees the opportunity?" Remember, the spacing between the sand bag fortifications that protrudes forward is eighty, and each other is a horn, so it is necessary to form a line with points, and the attack and defense are integrated......"

"It's already getting people ready!"

Dou Wensong opened his mouth flatteringly, and when he spoke to Kang Ting's thin monkey, his eyes looked at Zhang Ran and said: "It's not that we didn't think about hitting the bunker before, but as soon as we saw that the watchtower was empty for hundreds of meters, and we could only be used as a target for guns when we rushed out, we couldn't do it - it was also thanks to you, the captain, who came up with this method of using sandbags as mobile fortifications and advancing them one by one, otherwise we wouldn't be able to think of a broken head just by relying on us!" ”

"It's not that you can't think of it, but even if you thought of it before, it is estimated that you don't have so much time to implement such a plan slowly!"

Zhang Ran smiled and said, this is not self-humility, but a fact.

In fact, initially, his original plan was not to use sandbags to approach the stronghold and take it.

His first plan was to use the method of dealing with Teng Tian, earth excavation, and flying thunder cannon to wash the ground.

But who knew that the soil here is too shallow, and this method will not work at all.

As a last resort, he could only choose a backup plan - use smoke bombs to cover, forcibly approach the watchtower, and then blow it up with explosives!

As for how many casualties it would take, he couldn't care so much!

After all, if he can't fulfill his promise this time and take down Miurarin's head to avenge the villagers, on the one hand, the villagers will definitely lose confidence in the guerrillas, and when the guerrillas want the support of the villagers again, it will be difficult in the future!

What's more important is that if you don't take down Miurarin, as soon as the guerrillas find trouble with the devils in the future, the devils will follow Miura's example and find trouble with the villagers, so what should we do?

Therefore, even if he needs to pay a lot of casualties, Zhang Ran has to take down Miurarin, and let the little devil know what his Jindong detachment said, then it must be counted!

War is a matter between soldiers, and there is no resentment in life and death!

But whoever dares to attack the defenseless civilians, then the detachment must die!

Whether it's Shosa Fujita, or his squad leader Miura, it's all the same!

Now maybe in order to take Miurarin, a lot of guerrilla fighters will be sacrificed, but in the future, there will be many, many villagers who support the detachment from being poisoned - Zhang Ran feels that it is worth it!

But before he gave the order to kill Miurarin's watchtower regardless of casualties, the abnormal movement of the devil in front of him caught his attention!

Although he didn't know that he had encountered Matsui and Sakata, the two squadron leaders who were scared by himself, and behind Yoshikawa Sadasa, Okada's insidious plan to cast a long line to catch big fish, directly made Miura Lin a complete outcast......

But I have to say that the devil is now just chasing Du Jianbo's guerrillas, so that Dong Xingqin's guerrillas, who should have fought bloody battles to block and buy time for him to take down the watchtower, are idle in the sun and playing with birds, giving Zhang Ran more opportunities to choose!

Let him choose to use sandbags as mobile fortifications to move forward, which is a time-consuming and laborious way, but it can definitely greatly reduce casualties, to attack the watchtower!