In the torment and waiting of all the new regiment soldiers in Gongli Village, ten minutes finally passed.

"Regiment commander, the first company has already suffered more than half of the casualties, and the ammunition is about to run out, do you want to let the second company go on and replace the first company!" The commander of the first battalion commanding in front bent over and reported with a solemn face.

"Woo woo woo ......" Commander Zhang frowned and before he could speak, the scream of a cannonball crossing the sky reached his ears.

"It's not good, it's a little devil shelling, everyone hide quickly!"

After lying on the ground, Head Zhang's face had changed from solemn to iron-blue, and then he muttered to himself~

"It's over, the devil artillery has been dispatched, we definitely won't be able to rush out!"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......" and then a violent explosion sounded on the battlefield.

"What's going on? How did the shells fall on the heads of the devils, how did they fight their own people? The regimental chief of staff, who was the first to find out that the shell had not hit his side, was both shocked and surprised.

The political commissar was the first to react: "This must be what Captain Wang said, they took down the devil's artillery and used the devil's artillery to bomb the devil's artillery!" ”

It wasn't until the second round of shells smashed into the devil's position and exploded, and he witnessed the destruction of the devil's two machine gun positions, that Regiment Commander Zhang believed what he saw.

He didn't know how Wang Ping did it, how he could take the devil's artillery position in such a short time, and he could also operate so many artillery pieces to shell the devil's position together.

However, at this moment, Head Zhang's dissatisfaction and anger towards Wang Ping disappeared all at once, and he was full of admiration!

"Lao Zhang, our chance to break through is here. No matter how many Japanese puppet troops stand in front of us, no matter how strong they are, they can't withstand so many artillery bombardments on them! The political commissar's excited shouts directly pulled Head Zhang back to reality from shock.

Then he reacted quickly: "When you break out, you must get to know this Captain Wang well!" ”

"The guards are connected, and as soon as the shelling is over, they will enter the devil's position. After killing so many of our comrades, today I will also let the devil taste the taste of being slaughtered! ”

"The guard company is equipped with a lot of automatic pistols, let them get on, they will definitely be able to kill the devil by surprise!"

On the Japanese position, when the shells came, all the Japanese puppet soldiers thought that the shells would fly over everyone's heads to the Eighth Route Army in the village. Therefore, there was not a single Japanese puppet army hiding on the position, and a total of nine shells fell down, killing and wounding dozens of Japanese puppet troops who were caught off guard in an instant.

But until this time, the bombed devil still did not realize that his artillery squadron had changed hands, and thought that the artillery had hit the wrong position. So some devils directly raised their rifles and shouted in the direction of the artillery position.

It was only when the second round of shells exploded around them and dozens of lives were taken away that the Japanese puppet soldiers reacted, and then they looked for cover to hide.

However, they were faced with curved artillery, and the shells were all falling from the sky, and no matter how they were hidden, the shells could fall on their side, or directly on them and explode.

The only benefit of concealment is that it reduces the damage caused by shells!

The Japanese squadron leader was unlucky enough to escape the first round of shelling but not the second.

Although several guards threw him to the ground at the same time, the cannonball smashed directly on his side, and the powerful blasting force still took his life in an instant.

The leaderless Japanese puppet army could only hide in all corners of the position under the command of a team leader, enduring increasingly fierce shelling.

The Japanese puppet army in other directions around Gongli Village could only fight on their own because they lost contact with the command headquarters and had no leader.

The shelling that took place in the south, they all believed that the artillery squadron was attacking the breakthrough force of the Eighth Route Army. In addition, there was no order, and in order to prevent the Eighth Route Army from breaking through from the direction of their defense, they all stood still.

Wang Ping, who was on the artillery position outside the village, was keenly aware of this.

"Speed up the shelling, don't shoot ten shells without a cannon, stop when you're done!"

"Captain Yi, lead the second detachment to touch the back of the devil in the south, start attacking as soon as the shelling stops, cover the new regiment to rush out and bring it here. By the way, tell the new regiment commander Zhang to bring out all the weapons and ammunition that can be used on the position, and we will do a big deal tonight! ”

In the Wuxiang ambush, a special operations team of the special forces was wiped out, and the fundamental reason was that they did not expect the special operations team of the Eighth Route Army to suddenly appear.

However, Matsumoto Daisa also found a reason.

In the course of the battle, the more than 20 members of the special combat team were divided into five and could not support each other, giving the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army an excellent opportunity to break through each other.

If the entire special operations team gathers together during the battle, cooperate with each other, and use the special operations they are good at to fight against the special operations of the Eighth Route Army. Even if they are completely annihilated in the end, they will bring enough casualties to the Eighth Route Army special combat team in the battle.

So, Matsumoto Daisa, who learned his lesson, directly gave an order to his subordinates.

"When fighting with local troops, special forces must be formed separately and cannot be mixed with field troops.

Therefore, despite the fierce fighting in the south of Gongli Village, more than 20 special forces belonging to the 4th Infantry Brigade of the Japanese Army were not attacked, and they were killing the attacked headquarters at a very fast speed. ”

The sound of gunfire began from the direction of the headquarters, and the sound of gunfire was familiar to them.

The leader of the devil squad immediately thought of the special forces of the Eighth Route Army.

Then he led people to rush in the direction of the headquarters, wanting to compete with the special combat team of the Eighth Route Army and rescue the headquarters by the way.

As they got closer and closer to the headquarters, the sound of gunfire and explosions from the headquarters became clearer and clearer, and the squad leader was even more sure that it was the special operations team of the Eighth Route Army that attacked the headquarters.

However, when he was still a few hundred meters away from the headquarters, the gunfire slowly stopped.

"Captain, the command has been occupied by the Eighth Route Army!" A squad leader next to him reminded as he rushed.

"I know, however, it is the special operations team of the Eighth Route Army that occupies the command. We must rush over, destroy them, and retake the command! The team leader didn't even hesitate at all, and affirmed very firmly.

Just when they rushed to a distance of thirty or forty meters from the headquarters, Zhang Guoding, who had already turned into a defensive state, discovered them.

Submachine guns, light machine guns, rifles, pistols, immediately shooting, all the bullets hailed at them.

"Spread out in battle formation, attack!" The leader of the devil squad, who quickly fell to the ground, ordered loudly.

More than 20 devils, some lying on the ground holding submachine guns to return fire, some covering the firepower in place, and then manipulating the machine guns to suppress the fire. The sniper who walked at the end quickly ran to the nearby high ground, ready to snipe his opponent.

Wang Ping, who was commanding everyone to fire at the devil's artillery position, was suddenly attracted by the sudden burst of gunfire in the direction of the headquarters.

Despite obscuring the figure of the devil special forces, the constant flames from the muzzles of submachine guns and light machine guns reveal their location and identity.

"It's not good, it's a devil special forces, Zhang Guoding has few people, and there are not enough raw materials, so he will definitely suffer a big loss!" Wang Ping frowned and muttered to himself.

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