The two infantry guns had stopped for less than ten minutes before they roared again.

Knowing that the separate regiments were armed with infantry artillery, and there was nothing to do with them themselves. The devils can only reduce the casualties caused by the shelling by dispersing the attacking troops.

But even so, if two infantry artillery shells fall in one round, it can still easily kill and injure seven or eight devils.

"The infantry artillery is well drained, keep firing! Heavy machine guns can also be fired, as well as grenadiers, which are designed to attack the devil attack troops! Wang Ping ordered with a frown.

The first battalion had five grenadiers left, and under the command of the deputy commander of the fire company, they quickly set up their guns.

"Aim at the devil's attacking troops, one grenade per person, and shoot where there are many devils! Launch! The deputy company commander ordered with a serious face.

As soon as one of the grenadiers fired the grenade, the deputy company commander followed and ordered: "Move immediately!" ”

In fact, at this time, there was no need to give an order at all, and the grenadier hand who had finished the grenade quickly picked up the grenadier and transferred it.

In the battle just now, the excellent performance of the devil grenadiers on the battlefield has left them with a lesson that they will never forget.

As long as he walks a few seconds late, the grenades fired by the devil will fly towards him.

In less than twenty minutes of fighting, more than a dozen grenadiers had already died in the slow retreat.

The lesson of blood is more vigilant than anything else, urging them to keep speeding up the movements of their hands.

Sure enough, a dozen people had just run less than ten meters when an explosion sounded behind them, and a grenadier hurried to catch up, still blown over on the retreat road.

"Keep retreating, and then take revenge!" Maybe it was because he was used to seeing life and death today, and the deputy company commander just glanced back at his fallen comrades and ordered.

It's not that he doesn't want to save people, it's that he can't save people.

The devil grenadier is so powerful that the first round of grenades has just exploded, and the second round of grenades may have already flown towards them.

At this time, staying to rescue a comrade-in-arms who obviously can't survive will make more subordinates die here!

I finally ran to the next firing position, which was already shrouded in the thick smoke of gunpowder from the grenade explosion.

The deputy company commander directly ordered: "Immediately set up the grenadiers, the old rule, one grenade per person, to avenge the sacrificed comrades!" ”

When the grenadier squad hits a grenade to change positions and constantly reaps the lives of devils.

The two heavy machine guns left in the position were not so lucky.

As soon as the bullet was fired, the squad leader next to him shouted.

"Quick, move your position immediately, the devil grenadier is not a vegetarian!"

"Raise the machine gun and get ready to transfer!" The machine-gun shooter, who had stopped firing, shouted.

Several of the secondary shooters lying next to them immediately rushed over to carry the machine guns, but it was still too late, and the two grenades exploded directly on the side, and the three main and secondary shooters were blown up to a blur of flesh and blood without even saying a word, and then fell to the ground.

Three people died in an instant, and the squad leader was heartbroken, and ordered with an anxious face: "Three more people come up, immediately carry the machine guns away and transfer the position!"

The heavy machine gun was eventually moved to a new machine gun position, but the three overblown front and secondary machine gun shooters fell to the position forever.

"Aim at a few devils in the east and shoot, this time only half a bullet is fired, retreat when you're done, shoot!" The squad leader pointed to the dozen devils who were still nesting together two hundred meters away and ordered.

"Da da da ......" The machine gun, which had been silent for half a minute, immediately opened fire.

In the night, the flames spit out from the muzzle of the gun directly connected into a tongue of fire, and more than a dozen bullets flew towards the devil in a fan.

In less than two seconds, half of the bullets were fired, and then without the order of the squad leader, three deputy shooters rushed over, one holding a heavy machine gun and one foot, raised it and began to transfer, and there was no time to see the results.

The bullets that flew over directly knocked out the three devils, because even if they retreated, all the grenades that the Japanese army followed were all blown up, and they did not achieve any results.

The squad leader's eyes lit up when he stared at the battlefield, and he immediately ordered: "Yes, just fight like this, even if we only kill one devil at a time, we will all earn it!" ”

The two heavy machine guns fired non-stop, knocking out one devil after another in the attack.

Plus two infantry guns did not stop the artillery fire.

When more than 300 Japanese troops rushed from more than 400 meters to 150 meters, 70 or 80 corpses scattered on the road were certainly indispensable.

At this time, the remaining eight crooked handles of the first battalion opened fire.

Compared with the heavy Type 92, the crooked handle is much lighter, the machine gunner can be transferred with it, and the bipod can be fired with a single one on the ground.

As soon as the crooked handle was fired, the casualties of the Japanese attacking troops increased dramatically.

The Japanese army was also unwilling to be beaten passively, and counterattacked one after another with the crooked handles and grenadiers of the team.

However, after all, the Eighth Route Army had trenches to cover. And the devil was completely exposed under the guns of the Eighth Route Army.

For every soldier of the Eighth Route Army sacrificed on the battlefield, the corresponding casualties of the Japanese army must have exceeded two people.

By the time more than 300 devils rushed to 100 meters in front of the first battalion, more than half of the total strength had already been lost.

And the first battalion seems to have adapted to this style of play and transfer. As they fought, the blocking fire became more and more intense.

Especially after hundreds of riflemen joined the battle, the casualties of the Japanese army were even greater.

"You can't rush anymore, the Eighth Route Army's blocking firepower is too strong, and all the attacking troops will die if you rush again!" Qiushui Shaozuo, who was supervising the battle in the back, frowned into a big Sichuan character, and then said in a heavy tone.

The chief of staff agreed: "The Eighth Route Army is too cunning, the machine gunners are constantly shifting positions, our grenadiers can't lock them at all, and the attacking troops can only be beaten passively!" This is not an offensive at all, it is a massacre! ”

The purpose of his own reinforcement is to encircle and annihilate the Eighth Route Army occupying the west of the city, if all the troops are lost here, even if they are killed in the west of the city, it will be meaningless.

As soon as Qiushui Shaozuo thought of this, he ordered: "Then what are you still doing in a daze, order the attacking troops to retreat, and the others will cover with fire." Also, send out scouts to see if there is a way to bypass the Eighth Route Army in front of you! ”

"Commander, the devil has retreated! It must be that they can't bear such a large number of casualties, and then they have to retreat! As soon as the Japanese army retreated, Zhang Qing shouted excitedly.

This time, the expression on Wang Ping's face did not change, and he still had a serious expression.

"Don't rejoice too early, the devil's casualties are very large. However, our casualties are not small! ”

"Now I just hope that the political commissar will send the news of the retreat soon, so that your battalion can retain some more backbones. If you let the Japanese rush again, it is possible that your battalion will collapse directly! ”

The smile on Zhang Qing's face disappeared suddenly, staring at the battlefield with his head down, without saying a word!

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