There is no need for this captain to come to report, Shimizu Daizo has already judged that the blocked attack may be the main force of the Eighth Road. Judging from the situation of the battle with the Eighth Road in the past few days, they are all small troops, at most at the company level, and Qing Shui expects that the main force of Yang Bangzi that he wants to find must be nearby!

It was still dark, and the wing was currently gathered in a narrow river valley, unable to launch an attack formation, since the attack was from Qimutai, Qing Shui looked at the map, and decided to withdraw the troops in front of him first, leaving them on the unobstructed river beach to increase casualties.

This section of the river is marked with a "Z" shape from the map, the place where the pen starts is Xiangyanghui Village, and the place where the pen is collected is this seven-acre platform, and Qingshui's troops are intercepted at the second bend.

Immediately ordered the rearguard troops to seize Xiangyanghui Village, one squadron waded across the river to occupy the mountain beam on the northeast side, and the other squadron climbed the hillside on the spot to control the mountain on the west side of the brigade.

It was pitch black on the seven-acre platform, and none of the bonfires and lanterns were lit up, and on the platform under the black mountain, the village couldn't see anything clearly.

After a short time, the troops sent out by several roads reported that they were progressing smoothly, did not encounter the eighth route, and had occupied the intended target, and at this time, Shimizu Daisa breathed a sigh of relief.

The terrain at the exit of the river was unfavorable, too narrow to fit a few guns, and the staff officer suggested that a few mountain guns be transported to the high ground on the west side, which was only more than three miles away from the seven acres of platform from the map, and was within the effective range of the artillery. Qing Shui thought about it, sent four mountain guns on the high ground on the west side, and transferred four rapid-fire guns and six mortars from the back, so that the infantry was in front of the exit of the river valley to dig a simple gun position.

At the same time, he transferred the squadron, which was the best at night fighting, and expanded the original special combat team, and asked them to make a tentative attack on the seven acres of platform on the platform with the support of artillery fire.

The battle officially began at 5:40 a.m., and more than 100 shells were poured into Qimutai Village from two artillery positions on the mountain. It was a target calibrated under the bright light of the flares, and it can only be said that the shelling was almost the same, and the actual effect was too dark to be seen, anyway, the shelling was finished. The village was on fire, and this time it was not so dark in the valley.

There are not many veterans left who first followed Qing Shui as members of the special combat team, and they lost more than 100 when they first entered the mountains of northwest Hebei, and later expanded the special combat team lost more than half, and now there are only a few dozen veterans left in the special operations team.

Unlike the soldiers who have been temporarily transferred for short-term training, these veterans still have relatively high tactical literacy and special operations qualities, and the reinforced squadron formed by them can be said to be the unit with the strongest combat effectiveness in the Qingshui Special Operations Wing.

As soon as they received the task of attacking Qimutai, the old devil soldiers were all lightly armed, and they also made a camouflage of night battles accordingly. Before the cannon was fired, he slowly moved from the bend of the river to the foot of the mountain to the bottom of Qimutai Village, and lurked down to wait for the shelling.

As soon as the shelling began, they began to move, not in a swarm, but also in a strict formation. In groups of five, more than 100 people dispersed, moving up the hillside in a crescent shape, and only stopped at the closest position to the impact point, and the mud splashed by the explosion of the shells kept falling on the side of these devils.

Shimizu Osa had agreed with them in advance that the last round of artillery fire would be a shrapnel if white smoke would explode in mid-air. That means it's time for the raiding team to strike! Those shells scurrying around in mid-air with strange noises happened to be the order to attack!

This group of devil soldiers jumped up from the hillside, and through the smoke after the shelling, they quickly climbed straight to the edge of the platform that was only a few dozen meters away! No shots were fired, and the skirmish line at the vanguard entered the forward position of the platform without much effort, saying that it was a position, but in fact, as soon as the devil soldiers came in, they knew that it was a first-line position composed of shallow individual pits and communication trenches covered by stones.

There was no movement to return fire. The devils estimated that the Eighth Route was either killed by a shell and knocked out, or was still hiding in the anti-artillery hole, and according to the convention, the anti-artillery hole must be in the trench of the main position of the second line!

didn't stop at all, and all of these devils went up to the platform. Immediately rushed to the second-line position in the direction of the village entrance, and by the light of the fire, you could see the fortifications made of stones and sandbags, which must be the main position of the Eighth Road!

Even if there are no bullets and grenades flying, you can't be sloppy at all! Dodge, run sideways, lie down and get out of the gun, cover the advance behind, and in more than ten seconds, the second-line position on the slope has also broken through! The entrance to the village is almost there!

Not a single bullet flew in front of him, nor did he have a shadow of eight roads, and in the light of the fire, the edge of the silent and uninhabited position was close at hand! But at this moment, in the shallow traffic trenches on the front-line position that had just been broken through by the devils, dozens of cover boards were lifted in the sand! Dozens of spears appeared behind the devils like lightning!

The devil soldiers are divided into two lines, half of them are still on the way to the highest part of the platform, and half of them stay in the front-line position, which is equivalent to being the rear guard of the stormtrooper, and these eight-way people who suddenly lifted the cover plate and appeared almost jumped out on the back of the devils who stayed in the front-line position!

After Fan Daring arrived with the special training camp, he renovated the vacant land where the crops had been harvested and saw the poles, and dug a shallow traffic trench along the side of the terraces, and more than a dozen individual pits, as well as machine gun positions and so on, all of which were simple fortifications.

The point is that dozens of deep holes have been dug in the inside of the traffic trench, the ground has not yet frozen, and it is the land where crops are grown, the soil is soft, and it is easy to dig very much, and it will not take long for a person to dig a Tibetan soldier hole more than two meters deep that stretches down diagonally, and the mouth is covered with a stone slab.

Originally, this hand was a move that was only used when the devil made a big effort to attack the forward position, but Yang Bangzi reminded Fan that it didn't matter if he hit hard, he would lose less of his own people. So this kind of loss trick, Fan Daring used it for the devil as soon as he came up.

After beating the vanguard of the devils, it was expected that the devils at the bottom of the mountain might be deploying artillery because they had not sent people up for a long time, so Fan Daring ordered all the front-line troops to enter the Tibetan soldier cave, block the stone slabs, and the comrades outside covered a thin layer with soil.

Such a close distance. A few warriors lifted up the stone slabs and smashed the devil's feet in the face! The guns are all against the devil's chest or the fire in his back, the devil is a veteran, no matter how fast he reacts, he can't imagine that people and guns will come out behind him all at once, and the eight roads are also arranged by veterans, the top people trained in the special training camp. Hands are fast, eyes are fast, and movements are clean and neat!

Lift the board, pick up the gun, pull the bolt and fire, that's all in one go! There are a few old eight-way people with more than five years of military experience who push the board with their left hand and hang the string of a grenade in their right hand, and only then do they get out of the hole and half-pull their bodies, and the grenade is thrown along the direction of the corner of the eye!

The devil is indeed not ambiguous, although he was caught off guard, but not all of them sit still, many devils heard movement behind them, and rolled out as soon as their short bodies rolled over on their sides, and their bodies were close to the ground. I didn't care if I couldn't see who it was, so I opened fire!

In just two or three seconds, the terrible terrace that had been quiet became a chaotic market in an instant! There were not many gunshots, most of them fired only one shot, and the bayonet to bayonet was put together. At such a close distance, there was simply no time to fire a second shot!

Hundreds of people fought together in a blink of an eye, and the devils who were still on the hillside heard the gunshots behind them, and when they turned their heads, they couldn't see clearly which was their own person and which was the eighth road! In the dark night, the devils made a disguise, and even the military uniform and the black and blue military uniform of the eight roads looked similar, in fact, the devils couldn't see the eight roads clearly, but the eight roads could find the devils at a glance!

Dogmatism kills! The devils abide by military discipline and military regulations, and they are about to attack. It's light, from the steel helmet to the shoelaces, the things related to the battle have been meticulously checked, but the bad is on this steel helmet!

The devil's steel helmet, there is a red five-pointed star in the middle, and there is a fire on the mountain not far from the dark night, this broken steel helmet is reflective!

Balu wears a hat sewn from homespun cloth. Even if you shine a flashlight, you won't reflect it, so as long as the soldiers of the special training camp shake their eyes, if there is any reflection, they will be devils, just stab them with that bayonet!

The devil is still hiding backwards, but it's strange. No matter how you dodge, the bayonet is still coming for you! The devils are depressed! The devils on the hillside who wanted to shoot were also depressed, and they couldn't see their own people! And when they were still hesitating whether to go up or down, behind them, on the top of the slope less than ten meters, another row of stone slabs was opened! The terraces are long from north to south and narrow from east to west, and there are countless stone slabs on the slopes at the north and south ends!

The first to attack was a platoon of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army blocking the retreat of the devils, and there was also a platoon of soldiers on the top of the slope and on the north and south sides, and at the same time, a machine gun platoon led by Fan Dadao himself also came out of the depression on the anticline north of the entrance of Qimutai Village!

He had to take this machine gun platoon to run over the hillside of more than 40 meters, grab the side of the terraced fields facing the river beach, and block the second-line devils on the hillside and the devils at the foot of the mountain, otherwise the white-knuckle battle of the terraces has not ended for a while, and the follow-up devils will rush up again, and the number of people in the special training camp will suffer!

Qing Shui Dazuo, who was watching the battle at the bend of the river beach more than 800 meters away, couldn't see what was happening on the platform clearly, and could only judge from the sound of gunfire and the faint sound of fighting that the squadron that rushed up was fighting with the Eighth Road, and he hurriedly ordered the troops left at the foot of the mountain to go up for reinforcements!

When these devils were about to reach the edge of the terrace, they were hit by the sudden ferocious machine-gun fire from the side! Six light machine guns lined up, firing non-stop, and the fan composed of hundreds of bullets was like a swarm of wasps coming out of their nests in the dark night, and they nailed into the body of the devil with a poof!

The reinforcements were pressed down on the hillside, and most of the more than 100 devils in the terraces had been lost! The devil is not afraid of white-knuckle combat, but after being suddenly attacked at close range, and being surrounded on all sides, the high quality of individual combat can only resist for a while, and soon the devils of this half of the squadron will collapse!

There are several devil soldiers who died under the guns and bayonets of their own people, they can't see the opponent clearly, and their vision is blurred, their nerves are extremely tight, and they all rely on instinct to desperately shoot and stab, where can they tell if it is their own people, each devil is crazy to assassinate any moving object around him!

The leader of the team is a devil's lieutenant, he finally gathered a dozen or so soldiers, roughly saw the direction, and rushed back towards the edge of the platform, and the fortune telling, this will kill the chaos, just here there is a gap, some of the ghost soldiers who are messing around, from here rolled down the hillside, it is considered to have picked up a life!

Shimizu Dazuo vaguely saw that the fireworks fired from the muzzle of the muzzle on the side of the platform were all connected, and he understood that this squadron had been calculated by the Eighth Road, and this kind of method of suppressing the reinforcements with flank fire, Qing Shui was not the first time to see it, and the unit he borrowed from Guojiabao had suffered this kind of loss!

The staff officers also anxiously reminded him that his own people had been withdrawn from the platform, should he send someone to launch a counterattack immediately? Qing Shui didn't even think about it, so he ordered a full-scale shelling of the entire terrace! Before the order was given, gunfire rang out from the north, south, west, and three sides of his position!

The flanker and rear guard troops that had just been sent out to occupy the positions around the river were attacked by the large forces of the Eighth Route at the same time! Listening to this posture, there are cannons and a lot of machine guns on the eighth route! The rumbling of the cannon echoed in the valley, and it was shocking to hear!

What are you shelling seven acres of Taiwan! Let's fight back against the siege of the Eight Roads first! Qing Shui immediately sent all the officers around him out to the defensive positions on three sides to see the situation, and he personally took more than a dozen escorts, carrying a heavy machine gun to the river beach outside the valley mouth, set it up, and desperately fired at the machine gun on the side of the platform with all his might!

Qing Shui wanted to use heavy machine guns to suppress the firepower of the Eighth Road, so that the subordinates on the hillside could withdraw and suffer less losses, but it was okay, but the Eighth Road did not chase down, and the machine gun fire on the side quickly stopped firing.

The road was quite smooth, why did you get to Qimutai, and it became so heartwarming, the surrounding situation is unknown, and the sky is not yet dawn, Shimizu Dazuo decided to stabilize the troops first, and hold the position.

What is there to be depressed about the devil, don't you say it, you can only go if you let you go, if you don't let you go, you just stay honestly! The forty miles in front of me were let by Lao Tzu to sneak you out, and now that Lao Tzu is unhappy, he has to leave you to fight!