"Light and heavy machine guns, mortars, shoot immediately, suppress the firepower of the Eighth Route Army, and cover the troops to continue to attack!" Kawabe Shaosa ordered in time.

The devils came two squadrons, plus the puppet army, a total of eight light machine guns, one heavy machine gun.

After firing together, the bullets flew towards the shooting hole as if it were raining, causing sparks to splash around the shooting hole and rain bullets.

The three machine guns sticking out of the shooting holes finally fell silent under the gaze of Kawabe Shaosa.

It took a full five seconds for the new Heavy to continue firing.

However, under the suppression of Japanese fire, the three machine guns never fired in continuous fire from this moment on.

Most of the Japanese troops outside the turret were veterans, and they knew very well when to attack and when to hide. Then we can win the battle in front of us at the lowest cost.

Without Kawabe Shaosa's order, he directly led the puppet army to kill the stronghold.

In less than a minute, more than 200 puppet troops rushed to the bottom of the turret.

"Yo Xi, the light and heavy machine guns continue to increase the firepower output, as long as we hold on for another ten seconds, we will win!" Kawabe Shaosa stared at the battlefield and shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, the last thing he wanted to hear was the sound ......of gunfire in the turret.

A dozen other shooting holes that didn't move, each with a barrel popping out, and then these barrels began to shoot bullets outward.

"Baga, what's going on, why are there so many light and heavy machine guns in the turret!" Staring at a pair of big eyes, Kawabe Shaoza, who was stunned for several seconds, shouted.

Then he reacted quickly: "We were fooled, the Eighth Route Army in the turret deliberately hid its firepower, and it must have wanted to annihilate us." The attacking troops immediately retreated, and the others hurriedly assembled, left here, and returned to Fengyun Town, we were tricked by the Eighth Route Army! ”

After the order was given, a picture appeared that surprised him.

More than a dozen light and heavy machine guns fired condescendingly, and even though the imperial army was hiding behind the puppet army, the bullets that fell from the sky still swept them to the ground in pieces.

In order to prevent the Eighth Route Army from attacking the stronghold, when the stronghold artillery tower was built, the artillery tower was the center, except for digging a deep trench around it to block the enemy's attack. The remaining circle below is a few tens of meters, and all of them have been cleaned up.

As long as you enter this area, you will be completely under the fire of the turret, and there is nowhere to hide.

The current devil attacking the troops, to put it bluntly, is suffering their own losses.

After all, the turrets, positions, and strongholds in front of them were all built by themselves.

Seeing the troops being slaughtered outside the turret, but there was nothing he could do, Kawabe Shaosa's face slowly became desperate.

And that's just the beginning.

In the dense gunfire of "pop bang ......", the explosion of the three signal flares was particularly piercing, reaching the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

The desperate Kawabe Shaoza stared at the explosion of the signal flare with a puzzled expression, not understanding what it meant to suddenly launch the signal flare when the Eighth Route Army had already won a victory.

"Da ......" The sudden sound of gunfire behind him made him understand instantly

"The Eighth Route Army even has ambush soldiers, and they are encircling and outflanking us. I understand that this reinforcement was a big scam from the beginning, and the Eighth Route Army wanted to annihilate us all here! ”

In the blink of an eye, at least three companies of the Eighth Route Army appeared around: scattered in three different positions to attack, but their goal was very consistent, to take out themselves.

The Heavy took the lead, held the machine gun in his arms and used it as a submachine gun, and fired as he lunged at him. In the face of the Eighth Route Army's usual charging methods, the first thing to bear the brunt of it was the artillery position that was placed at the rear.

More than 20 imperial troops in the mortar squad fired intensively at more than 10 machine guns, and more than half of them died in a single shot.

Such a blow would be absolutely devastating for an artillery that had little ability to defend itself.

The remaining gunners, regardless of the mortars still in place, turned around and rushed towards themselves.

"Retreat, retreat immediately, regardless of the attacking troops, we will retreat directly in the direction of Fengyun Town!" The desperate Kawabe Shaosa didn't want to die here, and at the last moment he gave the order to retreat.

More than a hundred Japanese puppet soldiers followed him and began to run away.

The devil heavy machine gunners who stayed behind, despite their unwillingness, could only obey orders.

Put the gun to the ground and shoot at the Eighth Route Army that was rushing from behind.

Fan Wenlong, the commander of the second company who rushed to the front, escaped under the protection of the guards. Lying on the ground, he clearly felt the scorching sensation of heavy machine gun bullets flying backwards against his scalp.

The fighters next to him were not so lucky, seven or eight people, one after another, were hit by bullets.

Heavy machine gun bullets are different from ordinary bullets, as long as they are stained, those who are lucky will lose arms and short legs, and those who are unlucky will die directly on the battlefield.

Therefore, the battle deaths of these people who fell to the ground around them, even if they were not directly sacrificed, would completely lose their combat effectiveness.

Fan Wenlong was very heartbroken, frowned and shouted: "Company Commander Jin, Company Commander Yang, you bypass the troops behind the Devil's Palace and continue to chase and kill their retreating troops, and the devils here will be handed over to me to clean up!" ”

After getting the affirmation of the two company commanders, Fan Wenlong began to give an order: "One platoon is attacking head-on, and the second and third platoons are roundabout on both flanks, kill the troops behind the devil's palace, and take revenge!" ”

Kawabe Shaozo had just run away with his people for less than ten minutes, and a military cao behind him was out of breath and chased after him: "Sir, the chasing soldiers of the Eighth Route Army behind have been killed!" ”

The sound of gunfire followed by "Da ......" directly proved that there was no problem with the report of the subordinates.

Kawabe Shaozuo's reaction was very fast, and he made a decision with a frown: "The Imperial Association Army stays behind the palace and blocks the pursuit of the Eighth Route Army!" ”

The puppet army battalion commander who followed next to him turned pale with a brush.

Kawabe Shaozo is clearly letting the puppet army stay and die, so as to buy time for his retreat.

As soon as he was about to object, Kawabe Shaosa's eyes that could almost kill him glared, and his right hand was subconsciously put on the holster.

As long as he dares to say a word, he quickly pulls out his gun and kills his posture.

In the end, the battalion commander could only swallow back the unwillingness and grievances in his heart, and then lowered his head and replied: "Obey, sir!" ”

His face also changed from pale to desperate at this time.

The Eighth Route Army, which had been exposed on the battlefield, had at least one battalion, and the troops at hand were only two platoons. Everyone who understands knows that he is definitely not the opponent of the Eighth Route Army, and he can't even withstand their attack.

I usually follow the devil to do a lot of evil, and there are several human lives alone. Whether it is a bloody battle to the end or being captured by the Eighth Route Army, you can't escape death in the end!

Suddenly, a burst ......of gunfire rang out on the road ahead.

The puppet battalion commander, who was still desperate, immediately lit up with a glimmer of hope on his face.

Then a soldier rushed over, looking terrified.

"Eighth Route Army, sir, there is the Eighth Route Army blocking the way in front. There were many of them, at least two companies of the Eighth Route Army blocked in front of us, and they began to encircle us from both flanks! ”

"Where did they come out of so many troops, how could a small Tianjia village hide so many troops. Three companies in the back, two companies in the front, plus the strongholds, that's the strength of nearly two battalions, can anyone tell me how they developed! Kawabe Shaosa's desperate face showed another look of puzzlement.

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