Chapter 377: Speculative Regiment Leader (Third Update!) )

"Comrades, rush with me, you can't let the devils let the brother troops kill you!" The killing intent of the three company commanders under Zhang Hao was immediately aroused, and he rushed towards the mine with his subordinates.

"Bang bang bang!" Soon, the guns of the devil's counterattack rang out in the mine.

The gunfire was sparse and very messy, but the accuracy was very good. Two gunshots will definitely be planted on the way of the Eighth Route Army.

"This is a sporadic remnant of little devils, don't be afraid! The machine gunners cover the shots, the riflemen rush up and take them out! Several company commanders reacted immediately.

"Da Da Da!" Three companies were armed with six machine guns, and the gunfire was non-stop, and a string of bullets was fired at the place where the guns had just been fired in the mine.

The rifleman next to him immediately rushed forward, holding a loaded rifle in his hand, and shot at the devil at any time.

"Bang bang bang ......" At this moment, several messy gunshots rang out from the mine, far from where the machine gunner was suppressing fire. The few riflemen who rushed to the front were shot in the chest on the spot and fell on the way to the charge.

"Bang Bang!" The soldier with a rifle in his hand, because he was prepared, quickly opened fire, and dozens of bullets flew over immediately.

However, the devil's reaction speed was too fast, and he retracted his body as soon as he shot. The bullets that flew past did not kill a single devil except for a string of sparks on the ore pile.

In the blink of an eye, his troops suffered more than a dozen casualties, but none of the devils hiding behind the ore pile died. Zhang Hao's face quickly became gloomy, and he pointed to the three company commanders and scolded.

"What are you doing to eat, even a few devils can't clean it up!"

"The machine gunners cover with fire, and the riflemen flank in a roundabout way, scattering as much as possible to rush over and take them out. There aren't many devils, as long as we're fast, they can't shoot a few bullets! ”

After seven or eight more soldiers died, Zhang Hao led the team to finally kill the ore pile where the devil was hiding.

"Fuck off, it's a shame that only seven devils have caused us 24 casualties. If you don't want to be looked down upon by the brother troops, let me continue to rush forward and destroy more devils! Zhang Hao, who was holding back his anger, scolded the three company commanders mercilessly.

At this time, Yang Xiong happened to rush over!

"Battalion Commander Zhang, don't blame them, the devil is planning to fight with us in the streets, and our regiment commander expected it just now. Considering that you have no experience in street fighting, the regimental commander sent us in! ”

Because the level was higher than Zhang Hao, Yang Xiong was not polite, and directly called the three company commanders under Zhang Hao who were lowering their heads!

"Come here, I'll tell you about the skills of street fighting, even if you haven't been trained, as long as you pay attention, the next casualties can be controlled to a minimum, and you can kill more devils!"

"First of all, the machine gun equipment I brought to you is all on the second line of defense of the devils, and strive to get two machine guns for each infantry platoon!"

"In the next battle, let's attack in platoons, all the attacking troops don't use torches, and they can't attack along the road in the mine!"

"Also, try not to make a noise when attacking, blow up a grenade directly when you see a suspicious place, and try not to expose your target with a gun, unless the devil is exposed first!"

"Dozens of our troops were twenty meters apart from each other, swept all the way over, and an attacking force was attacked by devils, and the attacking troops of friendly neighbors immediately fired reinforcements to eliminate the devil's sneak attack troops from behind!

"There are not many devils left, as long as you fight steadily, it won't take long to consume all the remaining devils!"

The assault soon began, and the devils hiding in the mines, some fanatical, some terrified, but all with rifles in their hands, stared closely in front of them.

However, they waited for a long time and did not see the Eighth Route Army with torches appear in front of them.

By the time he finally heard some footsteps, the Eighth Route Army had already touched a position less than thirty meters away from him.

But even so, in the darkness of the night, they could still only see a vague figure.

"Yaga, Tubalu is too cunning to even light a torch?" The devil cursed in his heart, and then raised his rifle and aimed at the blurred figure in his field of vision, ready to shoot.

"Smack!" But at this moment, two crashing sounds suddenly sounded beside the devil.

When he subconsciously turned around, a picture appeared that made him feel hopeless.

Two grenades landed right behind him, and very pungent white smoke was coming out.

"Yaga!" In the face of death, the devil didn't care about shooting, and after scolding, he held the rifle and subconsciously lay on the ground.

The reaction speed of the "boom ......" devil was still slow, and the two grenades were obviously thrown after a delay.

As soon as his body moved, an explosion sounded behind him, and then the scorching air wave and shock wave pushed him away. The devil clearly felt that his back had been cut open by the grenade fragments at least four times, and hot blood continued to flow out of the wound. The physical strength also slowly drained as the blood flowed out.

When he still had the last bit of consciousness, he clearly heard a team of Eighth Route Army rushing towards him, and then overturned himself lying on his stomach.

"Platoon commander, it's a devil, but it's about to die, it was killed by two grenades just now!" One of the fighters said excitedly.

"Haha, Chief of Staff Yang's method really worked. Comrades, gather all the grenades, let's go all the way and bombard them with grenades all the way. The speed can be a little slower, but you must not expose the target and use it as a live target for the devil! "There was not a single casualty to eliminate a devil, the platoon commander was more excited than anyone else, and ordered decisively.

The devil who still has his last breath wants to scold the Eighth Route Army for being too cunning.

However, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who spoke just now did not give him a chance.

Seeing the corners of his mouth moving, the warrior who thought that the devil had come back to life stabbed him directly in the chest with a bayonet, completely ending his life.

After changing the time of the attack, the pitch-black battlefield suddenly became lively. Gunshots, explosions, rang out.

Although the casualties of the two battalions are still increasing, the casualties of the devils are even greater.

"Captain, Tubalu is too cunning, attacking us in the dark, all in the dark, and our advantage in street fighting is gone. Nearly 100 people are about to be lost in front, and if we continue, we won't be able to hold on for an hour of practice! ”

"Let the Imperial Alliance Army go up, if you don't fight, you'll die!" The lieutenant decisively ordered.

"It took a lot of supplies for the Imperial Army to form them, and now it's time for them to repay the Imperial Army. You take a squad to supervise the battle, and if you don't listen to orders, you will be killed on the spot! ”

The commander of the Imperial Association Army stationed in the iron mine turned out to be a battalion commander of the Jin Sui Army, who belonged to opportunists, and in order not to be killed by the Japanese, he directly followed the commander to surrender to the devil.

For him, no matter who he gives his life to, as long as he is allowed to live.

As the emperor's army, and also as the head of the regiment, although he was scolded as a traitor and sorry for his ancestors, he was still alive after all. Therefore, he did not regret his decision to surrender to the devil.

But just over an hour ago, he had the idea of regretting it for the first time.

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