"Regiment commander, the Japanese pursuers have begun to enter the ambush position." Chen Lei, the deputy head of the regiment next to him, reminded in a small voice. Sure enough, several Japanese units had already walked through the mountain pass with the smoke and dust rolled up, that is, the positions of the first battalion of the seventh regiment. Slowly drive into the arranged ambush circle.

Watching the enemy's troops march into the long-prepared ambush circle, Wang Minggui was excited. The hands holding the binoculars couldn't help but tremble, his grandmother is really here, this will be your grandfather of the Anti-Union let you have no way back for you to chase, this time he has a full regiment with more than 1,000 people, not the original 100-person army. Thinking of this, Wang Minggui once again couldn't resist the temptation and began to reverie, thinking about how good it would be if his troops could form a convoy in the future.

The section of the road between Tongbei and Suibin can be said to be in the worst condition of all the roads along the way. Faced with potholes, the troops could only slow down. The vehicles of the entire unit moved slowly between the mountains like an earthworm. Squadron Leader Kono Shaosa was also powerless in the face of the slow speed, and after being caught in the dust outside the window, Kono was no longer in the mood to enjoy the scenery outside the window, so he closed the window depressedly, closed his eyes, and began to rest. With his eyes closed, he had no idea that his life would be lost in a battle. Similarly, the Japanese soldiers outside the car were not alert at all, frolicking with each other, talking and moving forward, completely ignoring the hateful eyes on the top of the mountain.

The Japanese cars drove into the ambush circle one after another, until the devil car entered everyone's sight, Wang Minggui looked back at Han Hao behind him, only to see Han Hao stretch out his thumb, squint his small eyes and look carefully, put a shell into the mortar, and only listen to "Bang!" The shells flew in an arc towards Kono's car.

"Boom!" Before he died, Kono thought of where he got the mortar from the Anti-Union.

As Han Hao's artillery battalion released a series of three consecutive strikes, the entire position sounded a thunderous explosion, in Wang Minggui's telescope, the flames were everywhere, and he saw stones flying everywhere, and at the moment of the artillery attack, the surrounding devils were thrown high, but it was not the corpse that was thrown up, but the stump and broken arm that were blown up. The clever soldiers hid one after another, the lucky ones were only stunned, and the unlucky ones were blown to pieces by the shells. At the same time, several Japanese personnel carriers were detonated by mortars from the artillery battalion, and one after another explosions burst into flames.

The sound of shells was an order, and hearing the roar of shells, dozens of light and heavy machine guns along the entire line opened fire on the enemy on the road, and at the same time threw grenades down the hill, constantly reaping the lives of Japanese soldiers.

The highway was littered with bullets, grenades. Dozens of meters of the road was completely overwhelmed by the air wave and fire of the ammunition explosion, many devils hiding under the car were engulfed in flames before they could react, and those devils who dodged the fire were killed alive by flying bullets and grenades in a very short period of time, and there was hardly a living person to be seen on the entire road.

"Order, each company will charge after five minutes, take advantage of the favorable terrain, divide and intersperse, divide the devils, slowly compress their range, and destroy them one by one. Remember to face a strong enemy and don't attack and cause unnecessary casualties. Don't make the mistake of heroism to fight the bayonet with the little devil, just shoot to death. Immediately issue the order. Wang Minggui decisively made the decision to charge.

Five minutes later, the troop trumpeter blew the trumpet. The trumpet was an order, and the companies assembled on the hills were under the cover of heavy machine guns and mortars. Rush down the hill. The whole formation is like arrows. The tip is pointing straight at the road.

Baga, immediately shrink the position. Hurry up and shrink your position. Hold off the charge of the Chinese army, fast, shoot, shoot. The only remaining squad leader of the Kono squadron slashed the timid clerk next to him with a knife, and shouted loudly at the Japanese soldiers next to him. The devil who heard the order. Seeing the bloody corpse of the soldier next to him, he had to start firing back under the threat of his respective military cao. The formation of the warriors charging was suddenly disrupted. More than a dozen fighters lay in pools of blood.

Seeing the enemy's fierce fire, the commander of the first battalion shouted loudly, "Communicator, go and tell the regiment commander to ask for artillery support." Fast. Looking at the soldiers who kept getting shot, the battalion commander shouted eagerly.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

I saw a burst of dust blown up by the shells, and when the ashes dissipated, the Japanese soldiers who had just gathered were all lying on the ground, with arms and bones everywhere, making several recruits bend down and vomit.

"Spit out, don't die, this is the battlefield, not your home, if you want to vomit back and vomit, don't hurry up and pick up a gun for me to charge." Tie Xiuyong, the commander of the first battalion, walked up to several recruits and scolded them with their buttocks.

"Keep charging." Seeing that the small pile of devils that had just gathered was killed and injured by shells, and the remaining devils were in chaos without a commander, Tie Xiuyong immediately seized the opportunity. Continue the fierce charge.

Hearing the order, the fighters jumped to their feet and continued to charge. A few light machine guns, which had just been re-magazined, swept towards the living devils again with a dense rain of bullets.

Soon, the 1st battalion rushed to the vicinity of the Japanese cars at the bottom of the hill, and the "grenade boom" exploded with the grenades in the vicinity of the enemy. The soldiers screamed and rushed towards the Japanese soldiers who were already left, and soon Tie Xiuyong found that there were a few remaining Japanese soldiers with bayonets back to back.

"Platoon commander, let me come, the little devil killed my father and mother and arrested me for them to be a laborer, today I must avenge my father and my mother." After a fighter finishes speaking, he is about to rush forward.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! Several gunshots in a row killed all these devils, and after everyone looked at the source of the gunshots and found that it was the battalion commander, Tie Xiuyong walked over and scolded: "All fucking stupid!" Fighting with the little devil with a bayonet and the head is in the water, you are not enough for people to pick alone, I have taught you in vain that you can solve it with a gun and resolutely do not use a knife, and you have to practice for a few years if you want to fight with the little devil with a bayonet, otherwise you are not even as good as a chicken, especially your Jianhua, how can you not understand it as a platoon commander! If it turns out to be an unnecessary loss, I'll slaughter you, and I'll clean up the battlefield quickly so that the guys from the second and third battalions won't rob the spoils of the station. ”

"Lao Chen's group of soldiers is still not good, according to the commander's words, we still have to practice, under such a good advantage, we still have more than 200 casualties, if we fight a few more times, our regiment will be gone." Wang Minggui said.

"Yes, regiment commander, I don't think we should rush so early, and those recruits always want to fight with the little devils with bayonets, it is the third battalion that has suffered the most serious losses, and they were all stabbed to death and stabbed with the little devils with bayonets, and I have to criticize them well for this." Chen Lei said.

"Lao Chen, don't say that Han Fatzi still has some ability, if he hadn't blown up the devil's commander's car with the first shot, our ambush might not have been successful, and after I go back this time, I must form our own artillery company, and I can't always rely on the headquarters."

"You're right."

Tie Xiuyong ran to Wang Minggui and reported: "Report to the two commanders, this time we killed a total of 263 Japanese puppet soldiers and 60 people in the advance team. None of the Japanese puppet troops involved in the pursuit missed the net and were all annihilated. ”

"A total of 360 Type 38 rifles and 110 Liao Type 13 rifles were seized. There are more than 70 box cannons and flower machines made in Fengtian. There were 14 light machine guns, 6 heavy machine guns, 4 mortars, and more than 100,000 rounds of ammunition. There is also a radio station. ”

"Yes, we still earned it this time, on the one hand, we can dispel the arrogance of the Japanese army, on the other hand, we can also let the recruits see the cruelty of the battlefield, and when this group of wounded soldiers returns to the army, they will be veterans, and with this batch of weapons, we can form a battalion, and the mortar platoon will be formed first." Wang Minggui said with a smile.

"Comrade Minggui has any captured mortars or the like?" Han Hao ran over and asked.

"Nope." Wang Minggui and Chen Lei said in unison.

"But I heard the mortar sound of the Japanese army just now, could it be that I heard it wrong?" Han Hao said in wonder, he had been thinking about forming a new artillery regiment, because he didn't get anything from the fortress, only received some ammunition, and now there are only people and no artillery.

"Old Hanna! The few shots you just fired are really a god, how did you fight so well, can you tell us a good story? Wang Minggui said to Han Hao, and at the same time looked at Chen Leiza next to him.

Chen Lei nodded, and while Han Hao was there, he quietly walked to the place where the battlefield was being cleaned and informed the troops to hide the captured mortars.