"Baga, the enemy's firepower is too strong, get down and hide!" The Japanese squad leader who rushed to the last hurriedly ordered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he stared at the puppet army company commander next to him with a pair of very angry eyes, and scolded loudly: "Wang Sang, is this how your subordinates attacked?" Let them stand up immediately and continue to charge. Whoever lies on the ground and doesn't attack will die, die! ”

"Taijun is angry, I will immediately order them to continue the attack!" Seeing that the squad leader took out his pistol again, and directly pressed it against his head, some cold sweat immediately broke out on the forehead of the puppet army company commander, and he replied nervously and nervously.

When the company commander of the puppet army crawled all the way to his subordinates, the attack of the independent battalion on the turret did not stop.

At this time, the hole in the outer wall of the turret was already very large, and the bullets fired from different directions flew down the hole into the turret, constantly causing damage to the devils.

At this moment, a cannonball shot by Zhang Bingxin happened to fly into the turret from the hole.

"Boom ......" flew into the turret and exploded rapidly.

The turret, which had been blown out of a large number of cracks, finally couldn't withstand the explosion from the inside, and collapsed with a bang, and more than a dozen devils, including Captain Nakata, were buried in the ruins in an instant.

As soon as the turret is destroyed, the machine-gun fire point that the devils have arranged in the turret will be over, and the only point in the stronghold that can threaten the commanding heights of the independent battalion will be gone.

At the same time as Wang Ping's eyes lit up, he immediately seized the opportunity and ordered: "Machine gun cover, start attacking." ”

"Fight your way into the stronghold and destroy the remaining devil soldiers. Comrades, follow me! ”

"Tick tock...... Tick tock! As soon as Wang Ping's order was reached, a loud charge sounded beside Wang Ping.

The second, third, and two companies that flanked the devil's stronghold in front and back, and more than 100 riflemen, shouted slogans and rushed into the stronghold with rifles in hand.

A total of nine light and heavy machine guns, all staring at the devils behind the puppet army.

The fluttering bullets suppressed them. As soon as they show the slightest sign of raising their heads, they can immediately attract a large number of bullets.

In this case, more than 20 devils had no other way than to watch the Eighth Route Army rush over.

"Throw a grenade!" Zhang Yunshan, the commander of the second company who attacked with the team, saw that the puppet army did not have any intention of counterattacking, and directly led everyone to bypass the puppet army, and then rushed to the devil and ordered.

Dozens of grenades emitting white smoke flew towards the devils, some exploded in the air, and some exploded after landing, and the thick smoke and flames covered them in an instant!

It's not that the squad leader hasn't fought with the Eighth Route Army, and in their understanding of the Eighth Route Army, the most obvious feature is the lack of guns and ammunition. On the battlefield, it is common to shoot three bullets and launch a charge to fight for bayonets.

Although he and his subordinates were suppressed by the light and heavy machine guns of the Eighth Route Army, and were rushing towards him.

But the squad leader was not too worried, in his consciousness, the Eighth Route Army rushed over and must have fought with himself with a bayonet. And the elite Imperial Army of Japan is not afraid of fighting bayonets.

In the face of the Eighth Route Army, which was getting closer and closer, the squad leader was even ready to fight with bayonets. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, the Eighth Route Army, which has always lacked guns and ammunition, actually threw grenades at him.

Dozens of white-smoking grenades smashed over, and the squad leader's face turned pale with a brush.

"Yaga, it's a grenade, a grenade equipped by the Imperial Japanese Army, everyone hide it!" The squad leader shouted, then held his head and lay on the ground.

"Boom ......" Soon, a violent explosion sounded in the ears of the squad leader.

As a veteran, the squad leader clearly felt two grenade fragments piercing into his body from his back, and then felt that hot blood continued to flow out of the wound on his back, and his limited physical strength continued to disappear with the blood flowing.

"Yaga, why is the power of the Imperial Japanese grenade so great!" The team leader, who knew that he was going to die here today, shouted loudly in his heart in despair and unwillingness.

After the grenade explosion ended, the thick smoke did not dissipate immediately.

The riflemen who had already rushed to the front rushed in with the rifles that had already been loaded with bayonets, and reaped the lives of the remaining devils.

Wang Ping did not attack with the troops, the battle was fought here, the victory or defeat was determined, as the battalion commander, it didn't matter whether he rushed or not.

After the last devil was stabbed to death with a bayonet, the more than 80 puppet troops left on the battlefield also laid down their arms and surrendered to the independent battalion.

At this time, a puppet soldier who was less than thirty years old was brought to Wang Ping.

"Battalion commander, this is the platoon commander of the Yang Xiongyang of the puppet army in the stronghold, when the devil counterattacked just now, it was he who connected the puppet army to lie on the ground and did not move, so he gave us the opportunity to eliminate the devil!" Zhang Yunshan, who brought him over, reported.

"Huh?" Wang Ping immediately became interested, and then stared at the other party and asked.

"Platoon Commander Yang, if I guessed correctly, you turned out to be Jin Suijun!"

"Commander Mingjian, the humble position turned out to be the deputy company commander of the Jin Suijun, and he was coerced by the commander to become a puppet army. Because he didn't want to sell his life to the devil, he disobeyed the yang and yin in the army, and then he was demoted to a platoon commander. Humble guarantee, during the period of being a puppet army, humble guarantee did not do anything hurtful to heaven and reason, nor did he shoot a single shot against the Japanese army! ”

Wang Ping nodded, which was regarded as an endorsement of Yang Xiong's guarantee.

Because, as long as Yang Xiong is a smart person, he will not lie. After all, these things he promised, as long as Wang Ping wanted to check them, he could find out all at once.

Then he stared at Yang Xiong and continued to ask, "What happened just now?" ”

"Humility to see that your Eighth Route Army is sure to take the devil's stronghold, in order to prevent the brothers from dying on the battlefield in vain, they will connect everyone together when attacking, and then lie down together to expose the devils behind."

"It seems that you still have a lot of prestige among these people!" Wang Ping nodded, and said in one sentence the key to completing this matter!

A hint of pride obviously flashed on Yang Xiong's face, and then he replied modestly: "Sir, that's the brothers trust me." When I was a deputy company commander in the past, I didn't say anything else, just talk about military salaries, and I, Yang Xiong, never deducted a dollar from my brothers! ”

"You're good!" Wang Ping replied with a satisfied face.

To be supported by his subordinates is definitely not only not corruption. After all, this is a battlefield, and one bad thing is that dozens of lives are lost. Therefore, in the face of Yang Xiong, Wang Ping suddenly had the idea of loving talents!