The attack in the early morning made it impossible for the little devil to steal the chicken, and now the sun is rising, and there is an unobstructed view within a few hundred meters in front of the position, and it is impossible for the little devil to steal the chicken again.

After a while, the little devil will attack again, and that will be a real hard battle!

The fat man held up the binoculars and saw that the camp of the little devil in the distance was already angry and smoking, and he was burying the pot to cook, thinking that the little devil would not let him come for the time being until he was full.

If he brought the special combat team out, he would have to cause some trouble for the little devil who had been tossing for most of the night.

But now counting on these soldiers of the 308th Division, he doesn't have the confidence to toss the little devils and bring these soldiers back safely.

The soldiers who had eaten breakfast all hid behind bunkers to rest, and they tossed all night last night, which was enough to choke.

The fat man sat on the ground with his back against the bunker and closed his eyes to recuperate, and after more than an hour, the rumble of the engine was heard in the distance, and then he heard the soldier on duty shouting: "The little devil is coming!" ”

The officers and soldiers on the battlefield cursed and cursed, cursed the little devils for being inhumane, and drove their respective brothers to fight, and for a while the position was busy again.

He lay on the bunker and held up the binoculars to take a look, and sure enough, he saw more than a dozen little devils in the Iron King Eight Platoon, followed by about a squadron of infantry, and began to slowly advance forward.

The little devil then pushed two 92 infantry guns, and the fat man was shocked, the little devil was going to come close to the shelling!

After receiving the report, Division Commander Feng led people from the headquarters to touch it again, he was really worried, after all, it was easy to face the little devil infantry, but in the face of dozens of Iron King Ba, he had no bottom in his heart.

"Boy. What do you think? Master Feng leaned over and asked.

"The original plan remains the same!" The fat man said.

"Okay. I'll leave Adjutant Cheng for you. A summons is needed in a moment, and you let him go! Master Feng nodded.

"Old thing, the little devil is going to shell in a while, and you still don't want to return to the headquarters?" The fat man glanced at him and said.

"Isn't Lao Tzu worried? Hey! Master Feng smiled awkwardly and continued: "Lao Tzu will leave immediately, and the position will be handed over to you kid!" ”

The fat man rolled his eyes and nodded. Turning his head and continuing to stare at the movement of the little devil's 92 infantry artillery with a telescope.

Division Commander Feng saw that he didn't like himself, so he left Adjutant Cheng behind and led the people back to the headquarters.

At this moment, the little devil's 92 infantry cannon stopped and began to adjust the muzzle, and the Iron King Ba in front of him also adjusted the muzzle while advancing, and the fat man took a look and knew what the little devil was going to shit.

"Let the brethren go down the lightning protection ditch!" The fat man shouted at Adjutant Cheng, but he slid down the lightning protection ditch and squatted with a sluggish movement.

Adjutant Cheng was stunned. Hurriedly shouted at the surrounding soldiers: "All of you immediately go down the lightning protection ditch and pass the order all the way along the position!" ”

The soldiers on the battlefield heard Adjutant Cheng's words and passed them on one by one. They have slid down the lightning protection ditch.

Just as Adjutant Cheng slid down the lightning protection ditch, the little devil's Iron King 8, 92 infantry guns, and small steel cannons, which could bombard from a distance, all began to shell.

"Boom, boom......"

The little devil fired a salvo of various cannons, and they landed on the positions on both sides of the road, and the high ground on both sides did not receive a single shell, and the intention was obvious, the little devil wanted to start charging from the flattest place.

"Spicy next door!" The fat man was on the position on the side of the high ground, and when he saw that the cannon had not fallen, he climbed out of the lightning protection ditch and crawled on the bunker to take a look.

More than a dozen Iron King Eight of the little devils sped up, and while firing the cannons, they led the infantry of the little devils to charge, and the target was the position stationed on the road.

In the distance, the little devil's 92 infantry cannon and small steel cannon fired round after round, covering the charge of Tie Wang VIII and the infantry, and suddenly drowning the positions on both sides of the road in the explosion.

......The mortars of the 308th Division also began to fire back, and the fat man explained in advance that the target of the mortar shelling at this moment was the infantry of the little devil.

"Let the brethren all come up, fight back, and make a little more noise!" The fat man said to Adjutant Cheng.

Adjutant Cheng nodded, and immediately asked the soldiers to give orders one by one, and the soldiers in the lightning protection ditch climbed into the bunker one after another, regardless of whether it was Makqin, Czech, Hanyang, or Twenty Rings in their hands, they all shot at the little devils.

At such a distance, except for the cannon, there is no accuracy, anyway, it is a hit.

The continuous shelling, centered on the road, and the anti-tank cones in front of the positions on both sides, were mostly real guys poured with ash.

Occasionally, a shell deflected and landed on a fake poured with fire ash, and after the explosion became a pile of shatters.

This time, the little devil saw that something was wrong.

Iron King Eight began to bombard these anti-tank cones, but most of them are real anti-tank cones here, and after a shot, at most some skin will be peeled, and the little devil Iron King Eight is also dreaming if he wants to pass.

With these dense genuine goods, it is completely impossible for Iron King Eight to rush to the position.

The little devil Iron King Eight began to catch blind, slowing down the speed of the charge.

At this moment, the four battle defense guns aimed at the Iron King Eight who rushed up was a round of bombardment, and the three little devil Iron King Eight were hit by the target and immediately lay down.

At this time, the commander of the little devil saw the way out and immediately ordered a retreat.

The battle, which lasted only half an hour, ended in a hurry with the destruction of three Iron Kings and the killing and wounding of more than 20 infantry by mortars.

It's just that the 308th Division also paid a terrible price.

Due to the artillery superiority of the little devils, during the first wave of shelling, some soldiers did not have time to enter the anti-mine ditch, coupled with the artillery battle and return fire just now, without the cover of the anti-mine ditch, the 308th Division suffered nearly 100 casualties.

"The little devil will come up again in a while, remember the fat man's previous plan!" After the fat man finished speaking, he lit a cigar in his mouth, and added to Adjutant Cheng: "Put those brothers who died in battle on the bunker and show their heads!" ”

Adjutant Cheng immediately nodded yes, and hurriedly ran out to inform the officers at all levels.

Most of the people on the position rested on cover, taking advantage of the gap between the next attack of the little devils to recuperate.

The fat man sat on the ground with his back to cover, thinking about the direction of the little devil's attack next.

The position centered on the highway is mostly anti-tank cones poured with ash in front, and it is impossible for the little devil to rush up.

Next, the little devil is likely to test the anti-tank cones on the high ground on both sides, because the attack just now has made the little devil see that the anti-tank cones in front of the position of the 308th Division are mixed with fakes.

Sure enough, a moment later, he heard the shelling, and also heard the shouts of the sentry on duty: "Shelling!" ”

There was an encounter, and this time the fighters on the position slid into the lightning protection ditch much faster.

The fat man propped up his hands and slid directly down the lightning protection ditch.

Then there was an overwhelming roar, and the explosion of the cannonballs threw up dirt all over him.

This time, the direction of the little devil's attack was placed on the flank position where the fat man was...... (To be continued.) )