There are always four trenches in front of the devils, and the devils don't know which trenches the new regiment will attack from, so they can only evenly arrange the limited forces.

Suddenly, there was movement in a trench directly ahead.

Dozens of wooden-handled grenades flew out, and then flew like a position not far away.

The squadron leader's face changed, and he shouted loudly: "The main attack direction of the Eighth Route Army is here, immediately transfer the troops from other directions and concentrate forces to hold here!" ”

At the same time, the leader of the Devil squad on the position also gave an order to dodge grenades.

Lying on the ground behind the bunker, holding his head.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Soon, explosions sounded in the Japanese positions.

Although the grenades were thrown farther than the grenades, only a small part of the grenades smashed into the positions of the Japanese puppet army.

However, the number of grenades thrown by the second company was very large, and after ten rounds of grenades rained, nearly 100 grenades still smashed into the position of the Japanese puppet army.

"Start attacking...... Comrades, rush ...... me" The grenade explosion on the Japanese position had not yet been heard, and Xiong Changhe, who personally held a machine gun, rushed out of the trench first.

The machine gunners and guards next to them were in a hurry and immediately chased after them.

A total of thirteen light machine guns were held in the arms of the machine gunners, who fired as they charged. The whistling bullets were intertwined with each other, and they flew towards the Japanese puppet army position like rain.

Many Japanese puppet soldiers who were still in a state of confusion had just shown a happy expression on their faces, and the bullets beat them into a sieve.

"Baga, the Eighth Route of the Earth has begun to attack, and those who are alive will stand up immediately, counterattack, and block the attack of the Eighth Route Army!" The squad leader was the first to come to his senses.

However, there were not many living subordinates around him.

Especially devils, even less.

As for the puppet army, its combat effectiveness is definitely not as good as that of the devils. Even though the squad leader's scolding had reached their ears, they were still in a state of being blown up, and it was impossible for them to participate in the battle in a short time.

The remaining dozen devils finally reacted, and when they subconsciously wanted to fight back, a series of bullets had been intertwined into an impermeable bullet net above their heads, flying back close to the edge of the trench, so that they didn't even have a chance to raise their heads.

"Captain, the offensive firepower of the Eighth Route Army is too fierce!" A soldier was about to look up when a bullet flying overhead drilled a hole in his hat, and then he smelled a burning head. Narrowly, the bullet hit the center of his eyebrows, not his hair. Subconsciously retracted his head, with a frightened expression on his face, he shouted loudly.

"Use a grenade, immediately throw a grenade to block the Eighth Route Army!" The squad leader immediately changed the order.

Pull out a grenade, pull the ring, slam it into the cover, and then throw it out when you run out.

The grenade exploded, and the bullets flying above the head did not decrease in any way.

"How can this be, grenades don't work either!" The team leader exclaimed with a puzzled expression.

Soon, the exclamations of his subordinates told him the answer: "Eight Geyalu, they have already rushed over, and the grenades have been thrown behind them." ”

The thick gunpowder smoke around the devil had faded a lot at this time, and the team leader finally saw the vague figure of the attacking troops of the Eighth Route Army more than ten meters away.

"All on bayonets, hand-to-hand combat, dragging them down. Reinforcements are coming! "The squad leader didn't expect the Eighth Route Army to come over so quickly, and he didn't give himself time to counterattack at all. Shocked, he commanded loudly.

The devil didn't expect that Wang Ping not only didn't plan to give them a chance to fight back, but he didn't even plan to give them a chance to fight bayonets.

Five meters, when the machine gunner was still five meters away from them, a dozen devils rushed out of the bunker like tigers with rifles with good bayonets, ready to stab the machine gunner who was close at hand with bayonets.

But just as they emerged from behind cover, the shrill sound of machine-gun fire reached their ears.

Almost a machine gun fired at a devil, and in less than two seconds, a dozen devils were all beaten into a sieve!

"Comrades, enter the devil's position and continue the attack!" After quickly replacing the machine gun with a new magazine, Xiong Changhe stepped past the Japanese puppet army bunker and continued to rush forward.

The first reaction of the seventy or eighty devils who hurriedly reinforced, was also to fight bayonets and use their own hand-to-hand combat to drive the enemy out of their positions.

However, when they and the first company were killed, they tragically discovered that the Eighth Route Army did not give us a chance to fight bayonets at all.

The Eighth Route Army, which was armed with a pistol or a light machine gun, saw them and greeted them with bullets.

In just one face, more than eighty devils lost their partners.

The devil, who had finally reacted, was also ready to fight back with rifles and bullets. However, in short-range engagements, the rifles in their hands were too slow to react. Often, before the other person is aimed, the other party has already raised his pistol and fired several rounds at him.

"Eight Grids, our opponent is too cunning. Concentrate on the use of pistols in hand-to-hand combat, and no matter how powerful the warriors fight with bayonets, they cannot be opponents! The Japanese squadron leader scolded with a calm face, in a very bad mood.

"Captain, do you want to go up to a squad again~" The vice captain reminded.

"It's late, the troops on the battlefield are finished, the Eighth Route Army has pistols and machine guns, and in close combat, we have no advantage at all! Sending troops over now is completely adding fuel to the fire, not only does it have no effect, but it also loses troops in vain. The squadron leader shook his head in reply.

Then he continued to order: "Shrink the defense at once, we will hold the second line of defense." Reinforcements are still an hour away. It is still possible to use the second line of defense to hold off the Eighth Route Army for another hour. As soon as reinforcements arrived, the Eighth Route Army outside would be finished. ”

When Xiong Changhe rushed in front of Wang Ping with a light machine gun, he still had the blood of devils on his face.

However, the whole person was very excited, and as soon as he saw Wang Ping, he shouted: "Commander, it's so enjoyable, the invincible devils are simply slaughtered in front of us, a shuttle bullet can kill at least three or four devils, it's so cool!" ”

"The troops arranged by the devils on the outer defense line, except for a dozen devils who saw the opportunity and fled back, all the rest were killed!"

"The puppet soldiers of the two companies were also killed a lot in the chaotic battle, but they still captured more than a hundred people. These people were all stupid by us, and as soon as they killed them, they raised their hands and surrendered, and they didn't even have to shout! ”

Wang Ping suddenly interrupted: "There are casualties, the casualties of the troops are not big!" You must know that there is still a second line of defense in the stronghold, and there are still seventy or eighty devils and a company of puppet troops that have not been eliminated. ”

The excitement on Xiong Changhe's face disappeared all of a sudden.

"The devil is so ruthless that he can't fight our pistols and machine guns with bayonets, so he dies with us with grenades."

"A lot of soldiers were killed by devil grenades."

"The whole company lost 18, and eight were injured and couldn't participate in the next battle!"

"In other words, there are more than twenty people left in your company now!" Wang Ping asked rhetorically with a frown.

In hand-to-hand combat, with a pistol against a devil bayonet, the advantage is absolute. Even if there are casualties, in Wang Ping's opinion, there will not be many. The casualties of the company in front of him obviously exceeded Wang Ping's estimate.

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