After eating, Meng Qingshan didn't hear the little devil's gunfire for two hours, and he asked a little puzzled: "Get rich!" What do you say this little devil is doing, why don't you attack now? ”

"Division commander, I think it's the little devil's shells that have run out, no matter how much the infantry charges and is afraid of excessive casualties, I think they are now waiting for the supplies to arrive behind to attack." Zhang Facai replied, but his eyes were fixed on Meng Qingshan's unfinished flatbread. Meng Qingshan looked at Zhang Facai, whose eyes were about to glow green, and said speechlessly, so he could only break the cake in his hand in half and hand it to him.

"What's so embarrassing!" After speaking, he quickly took it with both hands, and slowly ate it with a smile.

"The company commander is not good, Han Fatzi is here again." After hearing the voice, Zhang Facai was biting the flatbread while covering it with his hand, and Han Hao, who came over, looked at Zhang Facai's appearance and said, "As for it?" I'm full, and I'm still thinking about your little stuff. But his eyes kept staring at Zhang Facai, Zhang Facai moved his gaze and followed him, Zhang Facai didn't believe this fat man, looking at his expression must be staring at his big cake, no matter what Han Fat Man said, Zhang Facai just didn't care about him, just ate the cake while guarding against him.

Looking at the appearance of the two Meng Qingshan shook his head, this Han fat man also gave Meng Qingshan a headache for a long time, it was too damn to eat, the soldiers during training only had two or three steamed buns per person, and he needed twelve, Meng Qingshan wondered how his stomach could hold these things, whether he hid the steamed buns. Once, in order to verify it, Meng Qingshan asked him to eat in front of everyone, but the fat man ate two buckets of rice, which frightened everyone at that time, Zhang Facai was unlucky and didn't see it, because he led people up the mountain to hunt that day, you must know that the staple food of a class is only one bucket of lunch.

Meng Qingshan turned around and looked at the Japanese troops under the mountain with his glasses, took a closer look at Meng Qingshan, frowned and thought for a while, patted his head with his hand, turned around and shouted: "Fa Cai, you let Tian Hu take a platoon to see if there is an enemy behind." After hearing Meng Qingshan's words, Zhang Facai knew that something must have happened, and hurriedly asked Tian Hu to take someone to investigate, but after a while, he heard a burst of gunfire from behind, Meng Qingshan found the Japanese army who was resting at the foot of the mountain just now, and began to act, quickly gathered the team and rushed towards their position, Meng Qingshan hurriedly ordered the soldiers to prepare for battle, and at the same time Zhang Facai asked the second platoon leader Leng Youfeng to go to the back to support Tian Hu.

In the binoculars, more than a dozen devils with guns appeared, vigilantly observing the hills on both sides. Chen Guang counted carefully, a machine gun team of two people, followed by two riflemen walking in front, in the middle was a grenadier group and four riflemen, and finally two machine gun ammunition men and two riflemen, a sharp squad of 15 people. Meng Qingshan saw that the devils were fifty meters away from the position, and shouted "hit", and suddenly gunshots rang out, and more than a dozen devils fell to the ground in response.

When the prepared Japanese troops heard the gunfire, the others immediately lay down, found stones, trees, ditches, etc., and fired back, and machine guns and grenadiers were also thrown into battle, and the position was immediately covered with gunpowder smoke and bullets. Looking at the place where the devil was hiding, Meng Qingshan sneered and waved his hand at Han Hao behind him. Han Hao hurriedly set up the grenadier to aim, and after aiming at the position, he carefully put the cannonball into the grenadier, only to listen to "Bang!" A cloud of smoke and dust exploded, killing the members of the Japanese grenadier group.

The Japanese troops, who had lost their heavy firepower, did not retreat but continued to move closer to the anti-coalition positions, the gunfire and explosions continued to sound, and the soldiers lay in the trench bunkers, hiding behind the old high earthen platforms, their faces and bodies were covered with dust and gunsmoke, and after a quick shot, they retracted into the trenches, pulled the bullets, and after a while, they showed their heads from another bunker, shot their guns, aimed, fired, and then went down to the trenches, throwing a grenade from time to time, and fighting happily.

Meng Qingshan watched with a telescope in the trench that the enemy was suppressed under the hillside, the grenadiers and machine guns were destroyed one by one by the mortars used by Han Hao, and the enemy's heavy machine guns were reduced in power because they did not dare to go too far forward, and they had to constantly shift their positions to prevent mortar strikes, and the initiative on the battlefield was firmly in their own hands, and he was very happy, this fat man was still a little useful.

But before he could finish his happiness, there was a roaring cannon sound in his ears, this was not Han Hao's mortar, but he was blown up by a shell, and before he fainted, Meng Qingshan thought in his mind Why was I so unlucky and bombed again.

"Commander, Commander, wake up! Come on, people. ”

"Little devil, I'll be your grandmother, don't save ammunition Han Fatty, hurry up and blow up this group of dogs for me." After shouting, he picked up a light machine gun and fired at the devil.

"I know that with you, the little devil is your mother, and I dare to bomb the division commander, I will blow you up, hurry up and give me shells." Han Fatzi scolded as he instructed the assistant behind the cannonball.

Looking at the devil who was about to rush over, Zhang Facai's tall body stood on the position, threw the machine gun on the ground and picked up the big knife and shouted: "Beat the devil back!" He rushed out, and the other fighters also swarmed out, shooting and throwing bombs, forcing the lying devils to get up and meet them. The heavy machine guns roared to suppress the enemy's grenadiers, light and heavy machine guns, and subsequent reinforcements, turning the devils in front of the position into a lone army.

Han Hao's mortar also recovered from the bombardment, returning the humiliation he had just received to the devil infantry. Although there is only one course, the technology that is more accurate than the little devil is so hard that the devil's heavy firepower cannot play a role.

Zhang Facai had already rushed into the enemy's battle line, and the little devils were in groups of three or five, back to back, with their bayonets outward, slowly turning the formation like a hedgehog, protecting each other closely. The fighters surrounded the devils, listening only to the sound of bayonets colliding, but they could not break through, and they were cut by the enemy's long bayonets without paying attention.

Zhang Facai, who is tall and powerful, rushed over with an arrow step, and slashed at a devil, the devil shook the gun to block his big knife, but he didn't expect his strength to be great, and he split the little devil's gun into two sections with a knife, and then divided the little devil into two parts with a knife.

The devil next to him stretched out his gun and stabbed Zhang Facai, but was shot to death by Han Fatzi who rushed over with the iron plate of the mortar.

"Han Fatty, if you don't open fire, what are you doing here?" Zhang Facai asked with blood on his face.

"When you are willing to come, there are no shells."

Okura Osa, who was using his glasses at the bottom of the mountain, saw that the team that had just gone up was wiped out so quickly, and he was a little puzzled, could these anti-federations be doping? How do you get stronger and stronger? It seems that this can be relied on by sending a sneak attack on the two squads behind the Anti-Alliance.

"I'm sorry Dazuo, if only I brought more ammunition, and I wouldn't let the emperor ** people risk their lives to charge, do you want me to rush down with my men once, although we are artillery, but we must be a hundred times stronger than this group of bandits." Iwayama said with his head bowed.

"Don't blame yourself, Iwayama-kun didn't carry ammunition in order to quickly eliminate this wandering anti-Japanese alliance, your artillery is an important elite of our Great Japanese Empire, there is an old Chinese saying that it is good to use a good knife, and the bandits in China don't even need artillery, now just look at the two squads I sent to raid behind."

"What if the raid is unsuccessful?" "It's okay if the raid doesn't succeed, just surround them, and when the logistics for transporting ammunition arrive, it's not easy to clean up this anti-union bandit."

"Hideaki Osa."