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Bang, bang, bang mortar shells detached from the barrel of the cannon and the sound of continuous sound, one shell after another blew up the first ambush array of the third battalion full of holes, gunsmoke rose everywhere, and the trenches were full of corpses of the Eighth Route Army and devils.

Lieutenant Devil swung forward after the shell fell.

"Kill the chicken and give it." A group of devil soldiers charged at the first ambush position amid the roar of the second lieutenant.

Da, da, the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine guns opened fire immediately, covering the charging team.

"The devil is coming, brothers call me."

As soon as the sound of the cannon stopped, Ye Yichang hurriedly shook off the dirt on his body and ordered the living soldiers to shoot at the enemy.

"Fight, you can't let the devil go to the battlefield." The commander of the company held the mirror box and roared while shooting.

"How many times are we charged?" The Japanese captain said from a makeshift command post consisting of several trucks looking at the battlefield ahead.

"For the fifth time." A lieutenant hurried to report.

"Baga, five charges can't take a small high ground, how can the third infantry squadron gain a foothold among its colleagues in the future, order the first and third squadrons to charge alternately without interruption, and must use the fastest speed to take down this enemy." Hearing this, the devil lieutenant was furious and gave the order.

"Hey!" Lieutenant Devil nodded, and immediately began to arrange.

"Brothers, be fast." Ye Zhengjun took the soldiers of the second position to touch 100 meters behind the devil, and he could faintly see the smoke floating on the first position, and the devil of the third infantry team was too concerned about Ye Yichang on the frontal battlefield, and the door behind him was wide open.

Advancing forward another 30 meters, at this time the devil's position could be clearly seen, Ye Zhengjun ordered the troops to stop advancing, and said, "Huzi, set up artillery, and the others are looking for cover on the spot." ”

Huzi hurriedly found a place with cover and put the mortar on the ground, skillfully fiddling with it, and Tian Dazhuang also hurriedly put the box containing the shells he was carrying next to him.

The reason why the two of them are so skilled is because the mortar was captured in the battle of Xicun, and Ye Zhengjun taught them how to use it in training when he was in Yujia Town.

Huzi set up the cannon, Ye Zhengjun stepped forward to personally adjust the shooting Zhu Yuan, took the cannonball handed by Tian Dazhuang, and said, "As soon as the cannon stops, charge immediately, the recoil of the machine gun is strong, remember to lower the muzzle of the gun." ”

"Yes!" Everyone nodded in understanding.

Seeing this, Ye Zhengjun immediately put the cannonball in, and bang, with the muffled sound of a cannonball, the back of the devil bloomed.

Bang, bang, bang... Ye Zhengjun's loading speed was so fast that he played a mortar with multiple effects, and the sound of shell explosions kept resounding on the devil's position.

Ye Yi saw gunsmoke floating on the opposite position, and immediately understood that Ye Zhengjun had brought people to support, and shouted excitedly, "Brothers, the reinforcements are coming, give me a hard beat!" ”

"Baga, order the third squad to send the enemy behind you." Faced by the enemy on the back of the abdomen, the devil captain quickly patted off the dirt on his hat, drew his command knife, and gave the order.

"Hey, Team 3 follow me." Lieutenant Devil hurriedly gathered the third squad of Japanese troops who were torn apart by shells, and launched an attack on Ye Zhengjun and others.

"Heavy ahead, brothers, attack with me!" Ye Zhengjun finished shooting a box of shells, took the 38 big cover, and commanded the troops to charge at the devil.

As soon as the order was issued, the four machine guns of the vanguard platoon opened fire at the same time in the charge, and the shining tongues of fire intertwined a powerful fire net, suppressing the rushing devils.

Ye Zhengjun waved his big hand, and the soldier with the rifle in his hand suddenly accelerated and rushed into the devil's position.

"Kill!" Ye Zhengjun stabbed to death a devil who ran into him head-on, pulled out his bayonet, smashed the butt of his backhand on the head of another devil, and stabbed him to death with a kick while the other party was starring.

Killing the two devils at once, Ye Zhengjun's face was hideous, his shoulders shook, he pulled out his bloody bayonet, and killed the next devil, and the other soldiers burst out with super combat power under the leadership of his neat killing, killing the devils and retreating.

Ye Yi on the battlefield often saw the situation clearly, and immediately ordered, "Trumpeter, blow the trumpet!" ”

Doodle, doodle, doodle!

As the familiar trumpet sounded, Ye Yichang tore off the military hat on his head and roared angrily, "Brothers, kill devils!" ”

"Rush!" The soldiers of the first company roared to the sky, and under the leadership of Ye Yichang, they jumped out of the trench and rushed to the devil's position under the high ground.

Da Da Da,

Bang! Bang!

Kill!

your grandma!

Say you immortals!

Eight Ga Ya Road!

Long live the Emperor!

In an instant, the sound of machine guns, rifles, shouts of killing, cursing, and the unwilling roar of bayonets penetrated the sky.

The squadron was quickly strangled by a company and a vanguard platoon, and finally the soldiers surrounded the remaining captain of the devil and several second lieutenant officers with bayonets and beat them into dice.

After the ambush ended, the soldiers began to clean up the battlefield, Ye Zhengjun ran to the back of the truck without saying a word, scooped up the canvas curtain, looked at the steel inside, and his heart blossomed.

"Xiaojun, good job." Ye Yichang walked over and patted Ye Zhengjun's shoulder, with a look of relief in his eyes, after this battle, he decided to let the latter fly.

"Brother, this casualty is a bit big!" Ye Zhengjun's face was straight, looking at the battlefield full of corpses, he couldn't help but have an unprecedented thirst for portable equipment.

With those equipment, in strict training, where does this devil need a reinforced company to lose nearly a third of the fighters to eat, dozens of people are enough.

"A 2:1 battle loss is already very good." Ye Yichang shook his head and said in relief.

"That is, there are no immortals in the small army fighting, the deceased are gone, what we can do is to kill more devils to avenge them." The company commander echoed with a smile on his face.

Ye Zhengjun could see that the smile of the company commander was forced, because the corners of the latter's eyes were a little reflective under the sunlight, which was obviously the traces of tears.

Ye Zhengjun understands the behavior of a company commander with a strong smile, and it must be uncomfortable for his own soldiers to die, but as the so-called mercy is not in charge of the soldiers, if he cries after every battle, it will inevitably hurt the morale of the troops too much.

Therefore, even if the commander cries, he can only find a place where no one is crying silently, and after crying, he still has to continue to kill the enemy with the living soldiers.

"Company commander, all the equipment of a squadron of devils is complete, I congratulate you on making a fortune!" Ye Zheng naturally wouldn't break these things, and changed the topic with a slight smile.

"Sincerely, affectionately, this time it is all thanks to the help of the Xiaojun brothers, don't forget your brother if you have such an opportunity to make a fortune in the future." Speaking of equipment, the first company commander hurriedly returned the salute and changed to a businessman's tone.

"Old one, can you even out this equipment to the fourth company?" Ye Yi often smiled and lit a cigarette.

"Battalion commander, this is the brothers' lives in exchange, how can it be even." When the company commander heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, afraid that Ye Yi would often have to divide the equipment.

"The commander of the first company, how can you learn to pick and choose like the landlord and the old wealth, the fourth company is also the team of the third battalion, and it must also be developed." Ye Chang said.

Seeing this, the first company commander knew that the construction of the support team would not be able to run, his eyes rolled, and he smiled and said, "Battalion commander, can we be the people who don't know the general situation, I didn't say it, half of the equipment will be given to the fourth company." ”

"Stop, what do you ask to mention first?" Ye Yi waved his hand hurriedly, knowing that there must be something wrong with the other party being so generous.

"Battalion commander, you see, the loss of personnel in the first company this time is not small, Yujiazhen is not far from Zhengtai Road, there is a shortage of experienced soldiers here, how about the vanguard platoon of the small army is good for us to stay?" The company commander rubbed his hands and laughed.

He listened to the third platoon commander say, a few people in the pioneer platoon on the second battlefield simply contained most of the firepower of the devil's squad, in the battle just now, Ye Zhengjun and the teenagers of the pioneer platoon were all like killing gods, such a unit was exchanged for half a squadron's equipment, it was definitely worth it.

Ha, Ye Zhengjun saw that the company commander paid attention to himself, smiled, turned around and left, in fact, for him, everywhere is a devil, Yujia Town is closer to the transportation line is more conducive to the activities of the pioneer platoon.

However, the strong combat effectiveness of the pioneer platoon has been revealed, and the old brother Ye Yi of such a unit is often willing to let go, regardless of whether others believe it or not, anyway, he doesn't believe it, and he leaves now to avoid embarrassment for a while.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Zhengjun left, Ye Yichang immediately said, "Think beautifully, this army is all the backbone of the battle, you kid wants to wrap up, why do you think about good things." ”

"What about giving me the small army, one person for half of the squadron's equipment, it's all done." Seeing this, the commander of the first company immediately changed his tune, thinking that he would dig people up if he couldn't get the entire system.

", one-third of the equipment, that's it." Ye Yichang knew very well in his heart that the vanguard platoon was trained by Ye Zhengjun, and the troops with such strong combat effectiveness would lose more than they would lose if they collapsed in the hands of others, and they waved their hands at the moment to close the coffin.

As soon as the words fell, Ye Yichang was too lazy to look at the painful expression of the company commander, and turned to leave, the latter was still unwilling to shout at Ye Yichang's back, "The battalion commander is thinking about it, or I will exchange it with the equipment of a squadron." ”

Ye Yi often listened to the voice coming from behind him, and a knowing smile appeared on his well-defined face.