The devil infantry in Chengguan Town began to shovel dirt in a vain attempt to fill the anti-tank trenches.

The cavalry searched everywhere, trying to find other ways for tanks and armored vehicles to advance.

The devil soldiers in the eleven tanks and twenty-four armored vehicles looked around vigilantly, and fired at the surroundings from time to time to deter the independent regiment troops who were hidden.

Sun Weiguo held a telescope to observe the dynamics of the Japanese army, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a sneer, anti-tank trenches are not easy to fill outside.

"Third platoon commander, your company commander Yin Jin always bragged in front of me that you have three sharpshooters in your company, Han Wei, Zhang Zhuojia forget it, they are still on the position, call out your platoon Kang Fei, dare you compare with me."

Sun Weiguo took the 38-type rifle of the guard next to him, he quickly pulled the bolt and aimed at the devil soldiers in the distance.

The third platoon commander immediately called over a soldier, who was carrying a formal rifle on his back, and when he came to Sun Weiguo, the soldier looked at Sun Weiguo and did not salute.

Now on the battlefield, all soldiers can't salute their commander when they see it, otherwise once they are discovered by the devil soldiers, the commander will be coldly shot.

"Kang Fei, do you dare to compete with me to see who has more devil soldiers." Sun Weiguo put down the Type 38 rifle, he looked at Kang Fei and said.

"Dare, deputy commander, I know that you have good marksmanship, but I still have the confidence to surpass you." Kang Fei swore solemnly.

"Okay, I promised seven submachine guns in the second company, and they did it, and I will equip them after the war. Since it is a competition, it will definitely not work without a little color, Brigade Commander Chen sent a batch of sniper rifles in the equipment last time, but the number is small, at that time he was busy forming troops, and there was no time to train snipers, so the sniper rifles were placed in the warehouse. Kang Fei, you have fought more devils than me, and I have specially approved you for a Mauser sniper rifle. ”

Sun Weiguo looked at Kang Fei in front of him, said with a smile, he glanced at his watch at the same time, it was already more than three o'clock in the afternoon.

It's almost four o'clock, and it's still January, so it's dark early, and it's getting unusually dark at almost five o'clock.

"Deputy head of the regiment, then your words count, you can't be fooled." Kang Fei checked his mid-range rifle, and he said with a serious expression.

The third platoon commander on the side stared at Kang Fei with his eyes, he was a little nervous, what Kang Fei said would cause Sun Weiguo's displeasure.

"Words count, it's the puppy who cheats." Sun Weiguo laughed.

The third platoon commander breathed a sigh of relief, and Kang Fei's eyes looked towards the ghost soldiers.

The competition began, and Sun Weiguo and Kang Fei were assisted by a soldier who had to reload them and count them.

Sun Weiguo hid on the roof, he aimed his Type 38 rifle at a devil soldier who was shoveling dirt, and then pulled the trigger.

The 38-type rifle has high accuracy, Sun Weiguo likes this very much, he aims at the key points of the devil soldiers, and one shot can solve a ghost soldier.

Kang Fei was hidden behind a wall, and he quickly aimed at the ghost soldier and immediately pulled the trigger.

He did not move, but quickly moved the muzzle of the gun, pulled the trigger again, and so the two movements were repeated four times, and the five bullets in the magazine were gone.

The soldier on the side quickly handed the rifle on his body to Kang Fei, and he took the rifle that Kang Fei had run out of bullets in his hand and quickly reloaded it.

The soldier couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded, Kang Fei's five bullets directly killed the five devil soldiers.

Kang Fei is a devil soldier who likes to fight at close range, at this time he is only two hundred meters away from the devil soldier, he can quickly aim and lock the devil soldier, and then shoot quickly, Kang Fei did not give the devil soldier the slightest chance to fight back in the whole process.

After using up the five bullets, Kang Fei quickly moved his place, and after he was hidden, he shot at the devil soldiers again.

Sun Weiguo's side did not show weakness, he had already fired ten bullets in a row, and nine devil soldiers had fallen under Sun Weiguo's gun.

Continuously under the accurate fire of the soldiers of the independent regiment, the devil soldiers who shoveled the soil began to immediately enter the combat state.

They put away their sapper shovels, set up grenadiers and light machine guns, and fired at Sun Weiguo and Kang Fei.

The turret of the tank rotated, the tank gun fired shells constantly, and the light and heavy machine guns on the armored vehicles fired non-stop.

But Sun Weiguo and Kang Fei are very alert, they will not stay in the same place for too long.

The Japanese artillery and bullet attacks did not cause them casualties, and the two men continued to compete.

Outside Chengguan Town, on the position of the first company, the communication soldiers sent by Sun Weiguo had already come to the front of Yin Jin, the commander of the first company.

At this time, the casualties of the first company had already exceeded two squads, and an infantry platoon had almost been disabled, but the soldiers were still holding their positions.

Yin Jin already had a color on his arm, but he simply wrapped it in gauze, and the blood had already dyed the gauze red.

"The commander of the first company, the deputy commander of the regiment, ordered that the first company can withdraw to the position of the second company as a last resort and guard the position with the second company."

When the communication soldier saw Yin Jin's appearance, he hurriedly conveyed Sun Weiguo's order, and in his opinion, Yin Jin would definitely lead a company to retreat immediately when he got this order.

"Go back and tell the deputy regiment commander that when the soldiers have no last resort, the people are in the position, and the spirit of death is there." Yin Jin lowered his head and reloaded the shell gun magazine, and he said in a calm tone.

The communications soldier glanced at Yin Jin with wide eyes, his face was full of incredulity, he didn't expect Yin Jin to say such a thing.

After a brief pause, the messenger nodded heavily, and he quickly ran back into the town.

The first artillery company, which was also on the front-line position, was not very optimistic at this time, and two of the six mountain guns had been destroyed by the Japanese mortars, and the artillerymen also paid a lot of price.

The company commander Li Jiaxin was shirtless, he personally controlled a mountain cannon, and one shell after another was shot out by his own hands, and each shell would bring heavy casualties to the Japanese puppet army.

The Japanese puppet army troops were like wild boars on stimulants, they kept rushing towards their positions, but every time they attacked, they would be driven back.

Although their attacks were fierce, their casualties were also very heavy, and both sides were fighting for their last breath.

"Baga, immediately contact the roundabout troops, what the hell are they doing." Hideya Takano is pale, and his killer weapon is to detour the troops.

However, the roundabout troops had been sent out by him for some time, but there was no joyful news from the roundabout troops.

This roundabout force, which was mostly mechanized, seemed to have completely disappeared, and there was not the slightest movement at all.