Chapter 424: Li Ping's Battle (5)

(Great Literature.) After Li Ping finished speaking, the staff officer next to him nodded and went down to give the order.

The fighters who were blocking the attack received an order to begin an orderly retreat under the guidance of the rear sappers, while the other part of the sappers hurriedly covered the left route with mines.

The Eighth Route Army that blocked the attack suddenly retreated, and the captain of the devil brigade thought that the Eighth Route Army wanted to retreat to the rear defense line again, lure his troops over, and then kill the two wings to cut it off.

He ordered the advancing troops to be careful, and the devils, who were already familiar with the combat methods of the Eighth Route Army, guarded the two wings and advanced cautiously.

Walking and walking, the devils also wondered if the Eighth Route Army actually stopped attacking.

Seeing that the troops behind had followed, the devils in front suddenly accelerated their pace.

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

Half of the squad was blown up, and the wounded wailed incessantly.

"Baga, it's a minefield, retreat, retreat."

The captain of the devil squad looked at the distance between his position and the explosion, sweating profusely, it was too dangerous, if his pace was a little faster, he would definitely fall.

After listening to the report, the captain of the devil brigade had a gloomy face, and the chief of staff next to him also looked like he was gritting his teeth.

The two of them looked up at the opposite position, as if they faintly heard the laughter.

"Demining, sappers immediately go up to clear mines."

The captain of the devil brigade was like thunder, he couldn't bear it anymore, and the telegrams of the two recruit brigades in front of him were like life talismans, and he was very upset at this time.

The devil sappers stepped forward to start demining, and the bright light of an area made the devil infantry on alert, afraid that the Eighth Route Army would shoot black guns.

The black gun must have been hit, but it would not have allowed the devil to complete the demining so easily.

However, Li Ping only let the marksmanship be good, and he was confident in the mines he had planted.

The base areas can't make guns and cannons now, but mines don't need so much technology.

The mines planted are adaptations, how useful are the devil's detectors?

"Hehe, captain, what is buried is porcelain and stone, let the devil have a good meal!"

"Hahahaha"

Everyone around them laughed, they knew the power, each unit may not be equipped with enough ammunition, but this mine is sufficient.

Hearing this, Li Ping squatted down and said with a smile: "Let the soldiers rest and recuperate." ”

"Also, send a few people to shout to the devils, you can't make them too comfortable."

After Li Ping finished speaking, a staff officer said: "Captain, I'll arrange it." ”

As soon as the words fell, the explosion made everyone full of excitement.

At this time, the demining devil is crying and mourning, and the detector seems to have become a waste now, and it is not of much use.

Experienced people all knew that the mines planted by the Eighth Route Army must be unusual.

Knowing is knowing, but they have no other better way but to pout their butts and slowly test it.

As the time passed, the casualties of the demining troops continued to increase, and the captain of the devil brigade frowned when he saw such a situation.

"What's going on? How can the casualties be so great? ”

It was only such a short distance, and many soldiers fell.

"Captain, our detector doesn't play much role in the mines planted by the Eighth Route Army, if you want to clear the mines, you have to explore slowly, the casualties are too great."

The leader of a devil squad who was supported was full of bitterness, didn't he say that the weapons and equipment of the Eighth Route Army were extremely poor? Isn't that misleading?

The captain of the devil brigade was speechless when he heard this, what else is there to say, the demining is not going well, and he can only look at the Eighth Route Army across the minefield, which is really aggrieved!

The chief of staff of the devil just wanted to ask more carefully, but the voice that came made him stunned, he knew Chinese.

"Little devil, little devil, if you have the guts, you will rush over, and the master will reward you with some bullets, if you don't have the guts, you should be a turtle with a shrunken head!"

The voice is shouting louder and louder, and the chief of staff of the devil almost vomited blood when he listened to it, such a shameless Eighth Route Army, are you falling into the well?

The minefield was set up by you, and now the villain has to shout over there, which is really infuriating.

The devil's chief of staff can understand it, but the devil captain can't understand it! However, with the help of the afterglow, you can see that the chief of staff's face has turned purple, and his eyes are on fire, full of grievances.

It doesn't matter if he doesn't understand, but looking at the chief of staff's expression, he knows it's not a good thing.

Originally, I wanted to endure and didn't want to ask, but I had a sense of urgency in my heart, and blurted out and asked: "Chief of Staff, you know Chinese, what is the Eighth Route Army on the other side shouting?" ”

The chief of staff of the devil looked at him when he heard this, stopped talking, hesitated a little, and began to translate.

The captain of the devil said that it was false not to be angry, and his nose was crooked at this time, but he laughed when he thought about it.

"Is it really calculating, trying to invisibly demoralize our side? It's really going to do anything! ”

The smile of the devil captain made the chief of staff next to him dumbfounded, when you have such a broad mind, you can hold back.

"Captain, are you alright?"

The chief of staff of the devil still couldn't help but ask, don't hold back, otherwise you will suddenly burst out and make an impulsive move.

Hearing this, the captain of the devil brigade sneered and said: "If you hadn't gasped, I wouldn't have understood, and the soldiers wouldn't have understood, so it would have been a noise emitted by the Eighth Route Army." ”

When the chief of staff of the devil heard this, his face twitched, this is not a strengthened version of covering his ears and stealing the bell.

He opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, but the voice that came from him suddenly changed, and it was actually a broken Japanese accent.

The crappy accent is lame, but the soldiers here can understand it! Don't you see that the captain has already jumped up?

The cold snort and the sound of scolding made the two of them frown, if the anger swelled up, they had to kill it impulsively.

But this did not happen, anger is anger, but if you want to wade through a minefield, you must deal with death.

Lives matter, and the devil soldiers are not so confused as such.

I can't help it, and the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side uses a lame accent to change the way to provoke, and at a glance I know that it is a current learning, and some of them can't be said clearly, but the devil troops here can guess!

Many devil soldiers' faces turned green, especially when the Eighth Route Army actually used their emperor to ridicule and insult them, they couldn't help it, and they stepped forward to urge the demining soldiers to speed up.

"Yaga, why don't you come to clear the mines?"

The devil in charge of demining turned black, urging and urging, and he knew that he was urging, why don't we help you get through the mines?

"Bastard, demining is your job, what do you mean?"

The soldiers who came to urge began to vent their anger, and they couldn't help it, but now someone is provoking, regardless of whether you are on your own side or not.

The faces of the demining devils became even more ugly, and they stood up one after another, not knowing who made the first move, and then they saw the two sides scuffling.

"Puff Puff"

When the captain and chief of staff of the devil brigade in the rear saw such a situation, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, why don't you go to heaven? Great Literature .