One blow, then decline, three and exhaustion!

Wang Ping knew this very well, and as soon as the first battalion took the first line of defense of the Japanese army, Wang Ping ordered the artillery company to carry the still hot gasoline barrels forward.

"All the heavy machine guns are on the bunker, condescendingly suppress the devils, do not give the enemy time to breathe, and by the way, all the remaining hidden bunkers of the devils are shot." As soon as he walked into the turret, which was still intact, Wang Ping began to give orders.

"Artillery company, immediately set up the flying thunder cannon that can still be used, and prepare to shell the second line of defense of the devil!"

"Battalion Commander Zhang, it's up to you to attack next. Remember, the light machine gun is used as a submachine gun, concentrate your fire and charge upwards, and the rifleman has grenades ready to throw bombs to cover the machine gunner! Also, if you can solve the enemy with bullets, try not to fight bayonets, it's not that I will raise the morale of others to destroy my own prestige, the devil fights bayonets too hard, and few of our troops are opponents! ”

"Regiment Commander, eight usable flying thunder cannons have been arranged!" It didn't take long for Gong Hu to rush over with his hands in his hands to report.

"Don't wait for my order, just open the cannon, no flying thunder cannon to fire four explosive packs, and leave the rest to prevent accidents!" Wang Ping ordered decisively.

"Boom!" Soon, a series of muffled explosions sounded behind Wang Ping, and then he saw eight round explosive packets rushing out of the barrels, and then flipped and flew towards the second line of defense of the Japanese army.

In less than five seconds before and after the "booming ......," the sound of an explosion shaking the earth and shaking the mountains reached everyone's ears, and several huge fireballs rose into the air, like mushroom clouds, which instantly illuminated the second line of defense of the Japanese army.

A total of eight bunkers and sixteen machine guns constantly spat at the guard regiment, and four machine guns were directly silenced on the spot.

Not long after the "boom, boom, boom ......", the sound of explosions sounded again on the second line of defense of the Japanese army. This time, the eight machine guns that went directly to the four bunkers were instantly muted, and there was no more movement.

After throwing out the remaining two rounds of explosives in more than half a minute, all the sixteen machine guns, which had been arrogant and unusually arrogant just a moment ago, were silent.

On the second line of defense of the Japanese army, there was no movement except for sporadic gunfire.

"Trumpeter, blow the trumpet, comrades of the first battalion, rush with me! Enter the Devil Mine! Battalion commander Zhang Hao held the pistol's right hand and rushed out with a wave.

More than 400 people, almost 50 meters after rushing out, the second line of defense of the Japanese army did not move except for waking up to the sound of gunfire.

"No, there are at least two hundred devils in the mine, and it's impossible for them not to reinforce the position!" Wang Ping frowned and muttered to himself.

"Are they hiding in the mines and planning to fight us in the streets?" Political Commissar Luo Wenbo had already reacted from the shock at the beginning, and was full of admiration for Wang Ping, reminding him very timely.

"It's possible, in addition to the devils, there are more than 1,000 Imperial Cooperative troops in the mine, if they force the Imperial Association Army to fight with us in the streets, the battle may not end in two hours, and we will suffer heavy losses!" The more the troops rushed forward, the more worried Wang Ping became, and he couldn't help but have a very bad premonition in his heart.

Then without saying a word, he ordered: "Chief of Staff, let the second battalion also rush forward." If Zhang Hao's troops really encounter devils and fight with them in street battles, they will immediately go up for reinforcements, they will definitely have no experience in street fighting! ”

"Battalion Commander Hong, concentrate all the pistols in the whole regiment, including me, into the guard company and guard platoon, and then take all the remaining machine gunners in the regiment and follow them. If the devil really decides to fight in the streets, a pistol is better than a rifle! ”

After a series of orders were issued, Wang Ping was still not at ease, so he climbed directly to the top of the turret, holding a telescope, and staring condescendingly at the battlefield.

The devil lieutenant who was defending the second line of defense was shocked to death, and of the remaining more than 200 subordinates, more than one-third of the devils were directly shocked to death, and more than one-third of the devils were stunned and lost their combat effectiveness.

Although the remaining dozens of devil riflemen are still alive, they are all scattered and arranged along the entire defensive line.

In addition, the machine guns were concentrated in the bunker, and they did not have machine guns in their hands. And the condescending offensive fire of the guard regiment was very fierce, pressing them to the death, and they didn't even have a chance to raise their heads, let alone transfer to the machine gun bunker to manipulate the machine gun.

Therefore, in the face of the hundreds of Eighth Route Army rushing over like wolves, they could only lie in the trenches, holding rifles and shooting blindly.

As for the nearly three hundred devils left in the mine, they were led by a lieutenant.

When the artillery company fired explosive packs with flying thunder cannons, they hid less than 50 meters behind the second line of defense, ready to reinforce at any time.

After all, this is the last line of defense to hold the iron ore. If it is lost, the attacking troops of the Eighth Route Army can drive straight into the mine for a long time.

But the shock brought to him by the close-range explosion just now was too great.

Even if he was lying fifty meters behind the position, he could still clearly feel the scorching heat that swept over him quickly after the shell exploded.

In this case, if you continue to lead your troops to rush forward, not only will you not be able to hold the defensive line, but you will also be blown up on the defensive line.

So, at the last moment, the lieutenant made the decision to abandon the reinforcement of the defensive line.

"Sir, the Tubalu has begun to attack, and at least one battalion of troops has come to the position!" The soldier who touched the reconnaissance in front of him had a very unsightly face, and reported in a heavy tone.

"Our troops on the defensive line, except for dozens of riflemen who are still alive, everyone else was killed or stunned in the shelling just now!"

"Tubalu occupied the turret on our front-line position, and fired condescendingly at the position with machine guns, and the dozens of riflemen who were still alive on the position didn't even have a chance to raise their heads, let alone counterattack to block the attack of the Eighth Route Army."

"Sir, what are we going to do? Do you want to rush forward and hold the second line of defense! The captain of the mine protection team reminded with a nervous face.

For them, they are here to earn money by joining the Mine Guards, and they don't want to throw their lives here for no reason.

"You can't rush up, the heavy artillery of the Dirt Eighth Road is too powerful. With our little strength, their heavy artillery group only needs a few salvos to kill us all! The other captain of the mine protection team obviously had some military common sense, although he was also panicked, but his brain still maintained a trace of calm, and he retorted with a frown.

"We can retreat to the mine and fight in the streets of Tubalu, the mine is so big, it can be dragged until the reinforcements come over!" One of the lieutenant's lieutenants reminded.

For him, he was not afraid of death, but he wanted to kill more of the Eighth Route Army before he was killed, and then he had the idea of fighting in the streets.

"That's it! Tu Balu is not familiar with the terrain in the mine, and we have the advantage in street fighting! "The lieutenant made a decision right away, and then began to give orders.

"Immediately retreat, retreat to the mine, take the combat detachment as a unit, fight with the Tuba Road street battle, and drag them down! A combat detachment with a platoon of the Imperial Association Army must be delayed until dawn, and after dawn, reinforcements from the county town will arrive! ”

Nearly 300 Japanese troops retreated behind with the Imperial Army, and the biggest threat in front of Zhang Hao was gone.

As for the dozens of devil riflemen who were still alive on the defensive line, they didn't even see the face of the Eighth Route Army at all, and were directly killed by three or four hundred grenades thrown by the first battalion.

"Battalion commander, all the devils on the defense line have replenished their guns, and there is not a single live mouth!" Zhang Hao's next company commander was very excited and rushed over to report.

Although most of the more than 200 Japanese troops killed by everyone just now were the results of artillery, the first battalion had never faced so many devils at one time since its formation, and it had wiped out all of them.

So, the whole battalion went from top to bottom, everyone had a smile on their faces, and morale was high.

Zhang Hao was not so happy, and retorted with a frown: "The devils are all stunned, so we will make up for a shot, there is nothing to be happy about." I really want to kill devils, there are still in the mine! ”

"The whole battalion has it, the machine gunner is the head, the rifleman is ready to send grenades, and continue to kill in the mine!"

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