Hai Lao Mingrong seemed to be greatly encouraged, he didn't expect Xia Yuan Xiong Mi to say this, and he was so excited that he immediately said with a hideous face: "Thank you for your support and tolerance, please rest assured that you will do your best to win the Lazikou Pass for the imperial army!" ”

Xia Yuan Xiong Mi nodded slightly, and waved his hand with a heavy face to signal Hai Lao Mingrong Dazuo to leave.

After Hai Lao Mingrong left trembling and grateful, Shimoto Kuami said to Chief of Staff Suzuki Toshiyuki: "Order the 54th and 105th Infantry Wings of the 104th Brigade to prepare for battle immediately.

As soon as the 132nd Infantry Wing is overwhelmed, we will immediately join the battle, and we will continue to launch a fierce attack on Lazikou in turns, without giving the people a chance to breathe, and strive to break through this pass in one go! ”、

"Hay!" Suzuki Toshiyuki just wanted to leave, but he heard Yuan Xiong Mi say again: "Wait a minute, Suzuki-kun, this battle, the terrain is limited, and the 108th Brigade of the cavalry directly under us is useless, so arrange for them to be responsible for guarding!" ”

"Also, the 108th Artillery Wing should concentrate all its artillery fire and bombard the positions of the Chinese Army in Razikou to provide fire cover for our attacking troops."

"Hey, humble duty." Toshiyuki Suzuki bowed his head sharply in response, turned around and went to the order.

After about 20 minutes, all units of the 108th Division were ready, and the 132nd Infantry Wing of 15,600 men remained after suffering defeats and losses.

After a short break, I was re-prepared to attack.

The Devil's artillery wing took the lead in firing, and 36 Type 92 infantry guns of 70mm caliber carried out a plough-like covering bombardment of the Eighth Route Army's position on the mouth of Lazi.

Because the blocking positions of the Eighth Route Army were all built temporarily, and the trenches were not dug in time, the shelling of the devils still caused a lot of casualties to the defenders.

Some fighters were unfortunately hit by stones rolled up by shrapnel or shock waves, or were wounded or killed.

The sacrifice and injury of the comrades-in-arms further inspired the fighting consciousness of the living officers and soldiers, as well as the hatred of the devils, and all the commanders and fighters held the steel guns in their hands tightly behind the fortifications, waiting for the devils' shelling to end, and began to attack.

It may be because in the battle at the train station, a lot of shells were consumed by the devils, so this bombardment of Lazikou did not last long, fifteen minutes later.

The more than 1,000 devil soldiers of the 132nd Infantry Wing, who had been waiting for a long time, under the personal command and leadership of their wing commander Hailong Mingrong Dazuo, began to charge towards Lazikou.

Thousands of Japanese soldiers rushed towards the position of the Eighth Route Army in droves with 38 large covers with bright bayonets on the heads of their guns.

At this moment, more than 100 veterans of the guard regiment, carrying twenty German-style anti-aircraft machine guns, quietly came to their own defensive positions in Lazikou from the rear.

After a brief communication with Li Yunlong and conveying the orders of Qiao Youhua and General Zuo Quan, Li Yunlong immediately arranged for them to enter the position.

The soldiers set up 20 anti-aircraft machine guns one after another as fast as possible, and at this time, the 132nd Infantry Wing, under the leadership of Hai Lao Mingrong, rushed to a place less than 200 meters away from the position of the Eighth Route Army.

The light and heavy machine gunners and riflemen of the devils were shooting frantically, and the latter even stopped from time to time to shoot accurately while charging.

All kinds of gunshots rang out non-stop, and the bullets were dense like raindrops, banging on the fortifications and bunkers of the Eighth Route Army's position, splashing dust and smoke from time to time.

Li Yunlong held a mirror box full of bullets in his hand, leaned behind a boulder, and looked up from time to time to observe the distance of the Japanese army.

Seeing that the devil was approaching, he immediately raised his hand and pulled the trigger.

Bang! A gunshot rang out, and then he commanded at the top of his throat: "Give me a tough greeting, don't show mercy to the little devils, because they are all beasts, beasts that eat people without blinking, and this kind of ferocious beast, there is nothing to say."

Bullets, grenades, shells greet them! Kill them! ”、

Before Li Yunlong finished speaking, various gunshots rang out on the battlefield one after another, first rifles, pistols, and then a Japanese-style light and heavy machine gun, and the gunfire quickly turned from sparse to intensive.

Whoosh ...... Puff puff...... A dense rain of bullets roared into the crowd of charging devils, and they were about to shoot down in droves.

However, the devils came in groups, going forward one after another, and as soon as someone here was shot and fell, other devils immediately rushed after him.

Suddenly returned fire from the Eighth Route Army, and the devil's charge speed was much faster in vain. If it weren't for the timely arrival of twenty general-purpose machine guns, Li Yunlong and them would have been shelled by devils just now, and the losses were not small.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop the onslaught of the devils, and even if this wave is repulsed, there will be several infantry wings behind to take turns to attack.

In the end, it is indispensable to have a white-knuckle fight with the devil.

Although they have been supplemented by Japanese-style weapons, their firepower has been greatly improved compared with the past, but the devil's crooked light machine gun and Type 92 heavy machine gun are not as good as the German-style general-purpose machine gun with a rate of fire of up to 1,000 rounds per minute.

As the crowd of devils continued to leap past the corpses of their dead companions and charge forward to approach.

Twenty mG34 general-purpose machine guns, finally firing one after another.

For a while, the shrill sound of tearing the tarpaulin, puff again and again, countless bullets converged into a scorching tongue of fire, and the dense tongue of fire formed a barrage, as if splashing water, pouring countless metal bullets towards the Japanese army.

Ahhh My eyes...... My leg...... Damn, how can the firepower of the people of China be so strong!

"It's not good, it's a general-purpose machine gun, a machine gun of the Dragon's Tooth Column! In the successive screams of the devils, it is not difficult to see that there are devils who have fought with the dragon tooth column at the railway station and experienced the power of this machine gun, and they have heard the unusual things about the defenders of Lazikou.

However, by this time it was already too late.

Under the calm and calm control of the veterans of the Dragon's Tooth Guard Regiment, the twenty MG34 general-purpose machine guns brought their crazy rate of fire to the extreme, forming a network of crossfire.

On the narrow mountain road, the Japanese army crowd as the attacker had no way to dodge, and they fell one stubble after another like mustard.

What's more, in addition, the defenders also have thousands of rifles, pistols, Japanese light and heavy machine guns and other weapons, which are also constantly firing, shooting revenge bullets at the devils.

Soon, the corpses of devils were lying in front of the position of the Eighth Route Army again, and the commander of the 132nd Infantry Wing, Hai Lao Mingrong Dazuo, was unwilling to attack and failed.

Wielding a command knife in one hand and holding a Wang Ba box with a gun in the other, he took the lead in the charge, and as soon as he rushed not far away, he was enveloped in a dense rain of machine gun bullets, and he was beaten into a blood sieve, and he fell down without even saying a word.