After the devil had heavy machine gun cover, he rushed forward for more than ten meters and had to stop again.

The eleventh and twelfth companies joined the battle together, and with the advantage of troops, they directly suppressed the devil's counterattack firepower.

As the Invalids led a platoon of six heavy machine guns into the battle, the attacking devils were completely suppressed.

"Grenadier cover, knock out the heavy machine gun of the eighth road, and cover the troops to retreat~" The leader of the devil squadron knew that it was impossible for him to recapture the guard position, and although he was very unwilling, he still made a decisive decision to retreat.

"Battalion commander, the devil has retreated!" Jin Kai reported with a long sigh of relief.

"If you can't win, you want to run! How can there be such a good thing: comrades, the time for revenge has come, heavy machine gun cover, the troops press up, chase their butts and beat them behind, I want to annihilate them all! The Invalids commanded with vengeful fury!

"Don't be idle, don't be idle, staring at them and blowing me up, shoot all the shells!"

At this time, the grenadier behind the devil's hall opened fire, and a string of grenades smashed over, and two heavy machine guns were blown away on the spot.

The invalids were even more angry, they didn't expect these devils to bite themselves back before they died, and then ordered: "Increase the firepower and kill the devil grenadiers!" ”

Then he didn't forget to scold: "What are the artillerymen eating, why don't you fire the artillery, do you want to see these devils slip away from under our noses!" ”

Cannonballs, bullets, don't want money to fly towards the devil.

The devils who were retreating backwards, and people were constantly being killed and fell on the way to retreat.

The squadron leader was very distressed to see the sharp reduction in the number of troops under his command, but there was nothing he could do but order the troops to continue to retreat.

The firepower of the new regiment is too strong, stay and the losses of the troops will be even greater!

On the frontal battlefield, the Japanese warning positions were already full of craters. The shelling of the mountain artillery continued, but it was already difficult to see the scene of the devils being blown away.

Wang Ping saw the crux of the problem at a glance, and then ordered: "The devils are all hiding, order Xiong Changhe to lead people to rush once, and all light and heavy machine guns provide fire cover." If you can rush up, you can rush, if you can't rush up, you will immediately retreat, and the artillery will continue to open fire, forcing the devils hidden in the crater to blow up! ”

"Sir, the Eighth Route has begun to attack!" Soon, the squadron leader who was hiding in the crater suddenly heard a reminder from his subordinates.

More than 100 Eighth Route Army, lined up in a straggler line that they had never seen before, and they were very cautious to kill themselves.

The squadron leader directly had a very bad premonition, and with a frown, he ordered: "All those who can still move stand up, shoot, block the attacking troops of the Eighth Road, even if the whole army dies, we must hold our position!" ”

The position, which was still not moving just now, suddenly appeared more than a hundred devils.

Relying on the craters everywhere, desperately counterattacked.

The power of the three-three tactics was fully demonstrated here, and the gunfire on the devil's alert position was very dense, but the casualties of the attacking troops were not very large.

What's more, many fighters have been able to attack and shoot at the same time.

Coupled with the dense bullets fired from the light and heavy machine guns behind them, the losses of the attacking troops were not much different from those of the devil defenders, which could already be said to be a miracle for the attacking troops.

However, Wang Ping was not satisfied with this result.

After leaving the mountain, every victory of the new regiment was piled up with corpses by the soldiers, and all three battalions were disabled. If the troops in this battle suffered heavy losses, the entire new regiment would be crippled. As the head of the regiment, Wang Ping absolutely did not allow this kind of thing to happen.

He resolutely ordered: "The attacking troops are hiding on the spot, the artillery will open fire immediately, and the troops will continue to attack after the three-minute fire storm!" ”

As soon as the screaming sound of the "woo woo woo ......" shells across the battlefield sounded, the devil's face turned white with a brush, and he subconsciously retracted his body into the shell crater to avoid the shelling.

Soon, the thick smoke from the shelling covered the battlefield.

Because the shelling came so suddenly, many devils didn't have time to react, and the shells fell down.

Five minutes of artillery bombardment is not a long time, but for devils who have no artillery counterattack and are under-armed, these five minutes are especially long and very difficult.

After the shelling ended, the blocking battle began, and the squadron leader tragically found that there were only more than 50 people left in the position who could still move, and most of the light and heavy machine guns were destroyed!

With this amount of troops and firepower, it is impossible to block the attack of the Eighth Route Army.

Wang Ping also saw that the devil's strength was insufficient, and he ordered with excitement on his face: "Tell Xiong Changhe that the devil has been almost blown up, this time directly attack me and occupy the devil's warning position!" ”

"The artillery continued to fire, firing fifty meters behind the devil's warning position, where it seemed that there were devils digging trenches, and they must not be allowed to dig it. Otherwise, the cost of our total annihilation will increase by at least 20%! ”

The "boom, boom, ......boom" explosion exploded directly next to the trench in Qinggangzhongzuo, which was close at hand.

A cannonball smashed right into the trench, killing two devils wielding sapper shovels.

A mountain artillery shell that exploded at close range also collapsed the half-dug trench, blowing up a hole nearly two meters wide.

"Yaga, we were discovered by the devil! The troops in front are definitely about to be overwhelmed, so everyone hurry up and continue to deepen the trenches! Qinggang Zhongzuo shouted with a calm face and a heavy tone.

Suddenly, the communications corps of the third squadron rushed over: "Sir, the Eighth Route attacking behind has occupied our guard position and is attacking and breaking through to our station." We are desperately resisting, but the enemy has a large number of artillery, we don't have it, the losses of the troops are huge, and it will definitely not last long! ”

Except for the more than 300 people who were digging trenches in front of them, Qinggang Zhongzuo no longer had a single superfluous subordinate in his hands.

And whether the annular trench in front of him can be dug successfully before the Eighth Route Army attacks determines whether he can defend here until dawn.

Therefore, for the sake of the overall situation, it is impossible for him to send his subordinates who are digging trenches.

Without thinking about it, he ordered: "Go back and tell your squadron leader that I don't have reinforcements for her here." However, from now on, the 3rd squadron could not take a step back! ”

"Yes, sir!" The Signal Corps turned around and rushed towards the battlefield not far away.

"Woooooooooo......oo Rumble ......"

As soon as he ran less than twenty meters, a mountain artillery shell with a screaming sound smashed over, directly blasting him into the sky.

Qinggang Zhongzuo did not see this scene, and the third squadron did not receive the order to defend to the death.

Under the combined attack of light and heavy machine guns and artillery, they continued to retreat to the rear.

The Invalids, with four battalions of several hundred men, clung to their backs and reaped their lives with bullets.

In less than five minutes, the bullets and shells fired by the fourth battalion hit the area around Qinggang Zhongzuo.

"Baga, who made the third squadron retreat, I will shoot their squadron leader!" Qinggang Zhongzuo shouted loudly.

A subordinate next to him gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, I'll take a team over and resist their attack!" ”

"How? We have all kinds of weapons in the eight routes, and we have a few light and heavy machine guns. If you go up now, not only will you not be able to withstand it, but you will also die in vain! Qinggang Zhongzuo had not yet lost his mind, and scolded loudly.

Then he ordered: "Don't dig the trenches, everyone go into the trenches at once, and get ready for battle!" ”

"Contact the 3rd Squadron and immediately retreat into our ring fortifications. Now that you've retreated here, don't go outside and die! ”

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