"Regiment commander, the devil has caught up, there are only two infantry squadrons, a battalion of the Imperial Allied Army, three heavy machine guns, and three mortars!" The reconnaissance platoon commander caught up with Wang Ping and reported.

"The rest of the Japanese puppet army must go after the Jin Sui army! Stop, the troops are deployed on the spot, block the Japanese army, and buy time for the first company! Wang Ping reacted quickly and decided immediately.

After dozens of Japanese puppet troops in the front came into firing range, Wang Ping decisively ordered the troops to shoot.

"Dada...... Bang bang bang ......" instantly, the oncoming bullets smashed them into a hornet's nest.

The devil who followed behind shouted with a shocked face: "Baga, there is the Eighth Route Army in front." Machine guns and mortars cover, infantry ready to attack! ”

"These people must be the troops left behind by the Eighth Route Army, we must kill them immediately and continue the pursuit."

The Japanese attack was very fierce, and they did not remember the casualties at all.

After all, there are too many recruits in the garrison regiment, but they have not experienced a real bloody battle after all. Faced with the imminent death and fear, and smelling the thick smell of blood in the air, many warriors involuntarily became trembling because of nervousness and fear.

"Yo Xi, Tubalu is about to lose its hold, continue to attack and kill them!" The Japanese captain who commanded the battle saw the inadequacy of the garrison regiment at a glance, and with a fine light in his eyes, he seized the opportunity and shouted.

Looking at the Japanese puppet army getting closer and closer in front of him, Wang Ping's face was very solemn.

To be honest, the reaction of the troops was a bit unexpected by Wang Ping, although he had long thought that the troops composed of most of these recruits might be moths on the battlefield, but he did not expect that these people would be so vulnerable.

As soon as the Japanese went crazy, they were directly overwhelmed and could not hold their heads up, and even worse, they lost the courage to continue fighting because of fear.

"Regiment commander, the devils attacked too fiercely, completely ignoring casualties. If this continues, we will definitely not be able to withstand it, and the two companies will be finished! Hong Tao, the commander of the first battalion, shouted very worriedly.

"There are still too many recruits in the army, and they are all the first to experience such a tragic battle!" Wang Ping said helplessly.

Seeing Hong Tao's face flashing and blaming himself, Wang Ping continued: "However, it's already very good to be able to fight like this!" ”

"If you want to blame me, you can blame me, knowing that there are many recruits in the army, and still decided to fight a positional war with the devils, and this time we will expose our disadvantages in front of the devils."

After speaking, Wang Ping began to give orders: "The guards are lined up to the back to lay mines, hurry up!" ”

"The others continue to insist that as long as the devils are repelled this attack, we will retreat. We will no longer fight positional warfare with the devils, we will fight a war of movement, and use sports warfare and guerrilla warfare to slow down the pursuit of the devils and buy time for a company. ”

In the end, the two companies left behind the remains of nearly 100 soldiers and withdrew from the battlefield.

The next battles were much easier to fight, sports warfare, guerrilla warfare, and those were the skills of the Eighth Route Army.

Although the casualties brought to the Japanese puppet army were not very large, the piecemeal fighting made the Japanese army very tired, unable to defend themselves, and the speed of pursuit was not fast.

However, for Wang Ping, there is also a problem with playing like this.

Because there was no way to completely block the Japanese puppet army, the Japanese puppet army always maintained a distance of three kilometers between the pursuers and the first company.

In the middle of this, if something happens, a company will definitely be caught up by the devil.

"Bang bang bang...... Da ...... "Wang Ping is worried about something, he just comes."

A burst of gunfire suddenly rang out in front, faintly reaching Wang Ping's ears.

And as soon as the gunshots rang out, there was no intention of stopping on and off.

"There must have been an accident!" Wang Ping exclaimed with a frown.

Then without a word of nonsense, he directly ordered: "The guard platoon will go with me to reinforce a company, Lao Hong, you stay here and drag the devil's pursuers, the longer the better!" ”

"Bastard...... How can there be devils here! Didn't the guerrillas say that this area was just swept by the devils two days ago, and they all retreated! After killing a devil who wanted to rush over with a pistol, he shouted loudly.

The guerrilla captain standing next to the instructor replied with a look of grievance: "Company Commander Zhou, it's all our fault, we didn't investigate the enemy situation clearly!" ”

"But we're sure that the devils who swept here two days ago did retreat!"

Speaking of this, the guerrilla leader suddenly thought of something, and then suddenly shouted: "I understand, it must be the little devil who learned that several nearby villages were hiding the wounded of the Eighth Route Army, and planned to kill one of us, it must be so!" ”

Because it was an accident, the face of the first company commander looked a lot better.

As soon as he frowned, he began to give an order: "The troops are deployed on the spot, ready to block the attack, and protect the supplies!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ouyang Antong on the side shouted: "Especially the chemical raw materials in the materials, they must be protected, and they must not touch Mars." As long as it touches Mars, it will definitely be detonated! ”

"Hear it all! Execute the order now! ”

He fought bravely in a row, but the devil is not a vegetarian.

Because of the strong firepower, from the very beginning, the devils pressed a series of fights, constantly compressing a series of living space.

At the beginning, the commander of a company that began to protect Ouyang Antong had to put an infantry squad protecting them into the battlefield.

Ouyang Antong and five or six mechanics did not fail to pick up the rifles of the sacrificed soldiers to fight.

At the beginning, Ouyang Antong was very excited, but when she touched the temporary bunker piled up with copper ingots, the whole person couldn't get excited.

The bodies of several warriors, whose flesh and blood were blurred, or whose heads had been directly blasted, lay behind the bunkers, and no one cleaned them up.

The fighters who were still alive lay down next to these corpses and kept shooting outside.

There were also a few recruits, who hid behind cover with a pale face because of fear, beads of sweat the size of beans kept coming out of their foreheads, and then their whole bodies trembled, and they lost the courage to continue fighting.

"Evil ......" smelled the strong smell of blood and gunpowder smoke in the air, coupled with the bloody panic picture in front of him, Ouyang Antong directly forgot his oath before the battle, squatted behind the cover and began to vomit!

The expression of anticipation for the battlefield on his face also disappeared in an instant, and it became very pale.

The commander of the first company was in no mood to care about these people, the fierce attack of the Japanese army had already caused more than half of the casualties of the first company, but the devil only lost an infantry squad.

As the battle continued, the pressure on the company became more and more intense, and signs began to show that it could not hold its ground.

Ouyang Antong is worthy of being a strong woman, after a short period of fear and vomiting, she has just recovered a little spirit, and she plans to go into battle.

According to the skills she had learned during recruit training, she was just about to peek out from behind cover and raise her gun to shoot when a startled cry suddenly reached her ears.

"Do you want to die? A live target for a devil? That's not how the devil fights! ”

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