When the sound of bombs on the battlefield was far away and the smoke of gunpowder slowly dispersed, its state returned to its original state, and the Takagi Brigade spent half a squad of stragglers at the cost of only testing out that the third battalion had a lot of grenades.

Takagi was naturally unwilling, not to mention that there was still a death order on his body, and now that the mortar shells were exhausted, he could only rely on a few 92 heavy machines of the machine gun squadron.

Takagi once again ordered the front to organize stragglers, and move forward along the route just now, under the cover of the 92 Heavy Machine, with grenadiers.

The closer the Japanese stragglers got to the foot of the hill, the denser and denser the 92 Heavy Machine's firing became, and the old fritters of the Third Battalion simply ignored the devil's bluff, and several of them even sat in the trench, smoking cigarettes and chatting about their daily routines.

When the devils entered the range of the grenade, the grenadier teams entered the predetermined position, but this time it did not go so smoothly, not because of the Japanese heavy machine guns, but because of the Japanese grenadiers.

The grenades on both sides flew each other in the air, and the Japanese troops were attacking from the back, and even if the grenades could not hit far, they could still enter the first trench.

The soldiers in the first trench were screaming and screaming from the explosion, and they fell to the ground to avoid shrapnel, and the Japanese troops, under the cover of grenade throwing, accelerated their advance.

After all, this time several skirmisher lines were stretched very open, and even if the stragglers on the first line were blown apart by the grenades thrown by the Chinese army, they still suffered few casualties and maintained a certain oppressive force.

When rushing to within 100 meters of the first line of position, the devil actually began to charge tactics combining running forward and rolling, and soon approached within 50 meters.

As soon as they reached this distance, the devil began to throw up the grenade, and continued to rush forward while throwing it, and the soldiers on the front line of the third battalion were blown up so that they couldn't raise their heads at all.

Seeing that the devils were about to rush into the first-line trenches, the responsible platoon commanders of several companies of the third battalion immediately took their men and began to counterattack.

The people on both sides collided together at once, and the grenadiers on both sides immediately did not dare to fight anymore, but while Sangou organized people to support the fight, he began to call the mortars on the anti-slope to fire.

At this time, the mortar fired, mainly to hit the reinforcement line behind the Japanese army, and their 92 heavy machine, which had endured it for so long before, and now the devil is such a treasure, so take advantage of the chaos to get them.

Bamboo poles their mortars have almost not undergone any correction shells, but directly on high-explosive shells, and after the second or third artillery will be separated by a smoke bomb.

In this way, even if it did not hit, it temporarily hindered the continued follow-up of the Japanese stragglers and reduced the pressure on the first line position of the third battalion.

At the same time, the smoke bombs mixed with it made the Japanese army's 92 heavy machine lose its field of vision and observation, and liberated the light and heavy machine guns of the third battalion.

After all, it is impractical to rely solely on mortar shells to cut off the Japanese reinforcements, and now there are not many shells with them, and they can't last a few rounds of rapid fire.

The light machine gun was much better than the mortar in the blocking battle, and the bullets formed multiple crossfire, forcing the follow-up troops of the Japanese army to not quickly assist the front and attack the position.

The reinforcements of the various companies of the third battalion passed through the communication trenches, avoided the interference of the Japanese rifle machine gun bullets, and reached the front line smoothly and quickly, and in one fell swoop crushed the few devils who had just come over.

After regaining their positions, the soldiers of the 3rd Battalion did not pursue the fleeing devil stragglers, but quickly returned to their positions and hid again.

This is the economic method specially explained by Sangou before the war, to use the lowest price to hold this position, or delay time, waiting for the main force of the 152nd Regiment or 51st Division to come up.

Now there is almost no rear to rely on the operation, and the three dogs dare not be careless, so they will adopt this kind of slippery tactics, but it is very useful.

It is not for the purpose of killing and wounding the enemy, anyway, there are a lot of Japanese soldiers now, but relying on the fatigue of the three battalions and half a battalion, they can't kill them at all, and if they leave the protection of the terrain, even these 300 or so people will have to take in.

This is also the most obvious tactic, everyone also understands their own situation, understands the meaning of the three dogs' orders, and the soldiers who can stay until now are almost all veterans.

These and veteran oilers, if you ask them to fight with all their might, they may be forced by the pressure of the military order and have to go up and fight hard.

But if you ask them to fight this kind of slippery battle, all of them understand it and play it handy, isn't it just to save their lives, who wouldn't know this, everyone has a trick.

But the Japanese army was not happy, and Captain Takagi saw several attacks, but they were all defused by these cunning and sophisticated Chinese troops, and they also paid the lives of dozens of soldiers.

If you continue to fight like this, when will it be a head? Takagi now doesn't care about getting angry and thinking about new tactics, seeing that the evening is coming, the skin of this position has not yet gnawed off half of it, and at night, it is the world of the Chinese army, how to fight?

Recently, it has been rainy on the high school side, and the evening came relatively early, not yet at five o'clock, and the sky was already dark, but Takagi was so anxious that he couldn't wait to go into battle himself.

Just when Takagi wanted to use the tactics of crowds and fight with the Chinese army on the opposite side, his gospel came.

That was the roar of planes in the distance, and several Japanese planes were finally late, but they still came after all, and Takagi was so moved that he almost cried.

Because the Chinese army had almost no air supremacy, the Japanese planes were very arrogant, flying very low, and sometimes they did not even need the cover of fighter planes, and flew a few bombers or transport planes alone in the sky, which was really too deceitful.

This time, the Japanese still had two fighters covering a bomber and a transport plane, and there may be more, but in the section from Guanqiao to Hongqiao, four planes still came.

One of the transport planes dropped a large amount of grain bombs on the airdrop point set up by the 214th Wing of the 33rd Division of the Japanese Army, and parachutes hung behind boxes of things, which slowly fell to the ground.

When Sangou saw the devil's plane coming, he was so frightened that he was covered in a cold sweat, and loudly conveyed the order to go out, and all of them lay down and hurried to prevent bombing.

Dog's day, isn't it almost dark, this plane is still coming, aren't you afraid to go back and walk at night and hit that mountain? Lao Tzu stayed up for a long time, but he couldn't survive the last few minutes.

There was no way, as soon as the Japanese bombers came, they were heavily bombed at the positions on this line, including the three mountain packs of the third battalion.

Suddenly, black clouds rose up on the position of this line, enveloping them, dyeing the originally black sky even darker, and the sky was dark, and the flames were splashing everywhere, as if the end was coming.

Takagi Shaosa, the 1st Brigade of the 214th Wing of the Japanese Army, as if a dying person had caught a life-saving straw, immediately organized the most powerful charging team and began to charge.

Takagi himself also came on the field, wearing a white-gloved right hand, holding a command knife, shouting and rushing forward, and a large number of Japanese troops, shouting "onboard" (long live), pressed over the mountains and fields.