"Not much, one infantry squad on each flank!" The herald replied nervously.

"It's okay, it's still withstanding! A platoon of garrison companies with two machine guns to reinforce the left flank! Two platoons of the garrison company with two machine guns to reinforce the right flank! Stop the devil's attack no matter what! "Yang Xiong made a very decisive decision.

"But then the frontal firepower and troops will not be enough!" The instructor immediately reminded!

"No problem, we still have grenades, it's a big deal to blow the devil back with a grenade! In addition, don't forget, the battalion commander also transferred a heavy machine gun to us, and at a critical moment, this heavy machine gun can also become our killer weapon! Yang Xiong immediately made a decision without any negotiating tone.

"General, our troops attacking on both flanks have worked!" The frontal blocking fire suddenly weakened, and the autumn water in his eyes was very excited.

Ono's solemn face also rarely showed a smile: "The Eighth Route Army on the opposite side must have no hole cards, otherwise they would not have drawn troops from the front defense line to reinforce the two wings, and their forces must have reached the point of being stretched!" ”

"Qiushui-kun, you have done a good job, let your people continue to strengthen the offensive and strive to break through the defense line of the Eighth Route Army at one time!"

"Hey, let's arrange it right away!"

The Japanese commanders were battle-hardened veterans, and the changes on the battlefield were no clearer than theirs.

Therefore, before Qiu Shui Zhongzuo's order was issued, the squadron leader who led the squadron found this fleeting fighter, and then raised his command knife and ordered loudly.

"Warriors, victory is just around the corner, the people of China are about to be unable to withstand it, kill it!"

More than a hundred devil soldiers, as if they had taken stimulants, immediately accelerated their charge and rushed to the position.

If you charge quickly at a distance of seventy or eighty meters, it will only take more than ten seconds, and all the devils have realized that it has reached a critical moment whether they can rush to the position of the Eighth Route Army.

In order to win and survive, everyone worked hard and rushed forward with a desperate posture.

"Shoot, everyone shoots, stop the devil!" The Eighth Route Army on the position was also desperate.

The squad platoon leader shot himself while beckoning his subordinates to fight together. ad_250_left();

One person was killed and wounded, and the stretcher team behind was immediately carried down, and then another fighter came up and continued to shoot.

There were still three crooked handles left in the front, and they didn't care about any transfer in the face of the devils who were close at hand, the machine gunner in front was killed, and a new machine gunner rushed over next to him, took the machine gun and continued to shoot.

At this time, everyone has a belief to shoot as many bullets as possible and eliminate more devils.

"Grenade ready!" Despite this, there were still more than seventy devils who rushed to fifty meters in front of the formation. Yang Xiong, who was frowning, had to grab a grenade himself, stared at the ghost soldiers in front of the battle with a pair of eyes, and then ordered loudly.

"Rack up the heavy machine gun and follow my orders before shooting!" Yang Xiong then ordered.

"Throw grenades, throw all the grenades out!" After pulling the fire and throwing the grenade out with all his might, Yang Xiong shouted loudly.

"Heavy machine gun fire, shoot where there are many devils!"

Nearly a hundred grenades and grenades emitting white smoke flew out of the position and smashed into the devils.

Before the grenades and grenades exploded, the heavy machine guns mounted in the middle of the position were fired.

"Da Da Da!" The thick muzzle of the gun instantly spat out a tongue of fire, and then the dense bullets flew towards the devil.

"Ahh Yaga, the enemy still has a heavy machine gun! "On the spot, five or six devils were killed and wounded by heavy machine guns with screams.

"Fast, machine gun fire, suppress heavy machine guns. Grenadiers, take out this heavy machine gun. The other warriors continue to charge, kill and give! The Devil Squadron Leader reacted immediately.

Because there is a baffle in front of the heavy machine gun, most of the bullets are blocked, and the only heavy machine gun is still like a harvester, reaping the lives of devils to their heart's content.

It was not until the grenades fired from the grenadiers smashed into the heavy machine-gun positions that the dense machine-gun strafing did not stop.

However, a new machine gunner immediately rushed around, brought the corpse of his comrade, held the handle of the machine gun and continued to shoot.

A few seconds later, the devil fired three grenades at a time, and the violent explosion directly damaged the machine gun, and the heavy machine gun was completely dumb.

But in just ten seconds, because the devils were too close to the position, and the rate of fire of the heavy machine guns was fast, at least twenty devils fell to the ground.

When the devil's attack was instantly thwarted by heavy machine gun fire, dense grenades and grenades fell as if it were raining.

"It's a grenade, everyone scatters and rushes, rush over and we win, kill and give!" The Japanese squadron leader was first taken aback, and then reacted.

Because of the terrain, the condescending Eighth Route Army could smash the grenade to its side, but it had no way to smash the grenade into the position of the Eighth Route Army.

So, here, he can only be beaten passively.

Only by rushing forward, even if it is ten meters, or even five meters, will the grenades thrown by everyone work.

Dozens of devils rushed forward desperately, the front ones were blown over, and the ones behind continued to rush.

The rain on his head smashed down like a grenade, and no matter if he was lying on his stomach or whatever, he couldn't escape death. Only by rushing to the front of the Eighth Route Army and returning to the other side in the way of others can they have the possibility of survival.

In the end, there were really more than 20 devils rushing over, with gunpowder smoke on their faces, blood all over their bodies, and they looked particularly cautious.

As soon as these devils rushed over, they threw grenades at the company's positions, and their movements were skillful without any hesitation.

"Shoot, there are not many devils, kill them with bullets!" After lying on a crater to avoid the explosion of a nearby grenade, Yang Xiong took out a Mauser pistol that had been useless.

"Bang Bang!" He fired all twenty bullets at the devils, and five of them were killed and wounded on the spot.

Fighters with pistols shoot with pistols, and those without pistols with rifles, with machine guns. More than 20 devils killed and injured more than 20 Eighth Route Army troops with grenades at the last moment, but they still did not escape death. In the second round, all the grenades were killed before they could be shot.

After the devils who attacked head-on were killed, the Japanese troops attacking on the flank, after each leaving more than 20 corpses, retreated in a swarm.

"Enter the defensive artillery hole, everyone enters the defensive artillery hole!" Yang Xiong, who had learned the lesson of the last time, shouted before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief.

When everyone retreated into the anti-artillery hole, there was a screech of shells crossing the sky overhead.

The reason why the retreat speed was so fast this time was because of Yang Xiong's quick reaction speed. Another very important reason is that there are not many Eighth Route Army alive on the defensive line all day. There are three platoon commanders under him, six deputy platoon commanders, plus six platoon commanders of the recruit company and the garrison company, there are two platoon commanders and three deputy platoon commanders left!

Qiu Shui Zuo's face was gloomy, and he could lose the fat that didn't reach his mouth, and he also lost an integrated infantry squadron and three heavy machine guns.

Major General Ono was the same, with a gloomy face, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

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