At this time, the squadron leader did not continue to insist on holding the stronghold with his own strength.

The attacking tactics shown by his opponent made him feel scared. As soon as they came up, they weakened their firepower advantage by digging trenches and shortened the attack distance. The squadron leader didn't know what other offensive means the Eighth Route Army would have against himself next.

In order to save his own life, and also to hold the stronghold and the food in the backyard of the stronghold, despite the loss of face, the squadron leader still decided to ask Linfen City for help.

The reaction speed of the devil artillery and grenadiers in the stronghold was very fast, and in less than half a minute, the shells and grenadiers were smashed towards dozens of fighters who were digging trenches outside the stronghold.

Xiong Changhe's reaction speed was also very fast, and he ordered with a frown: "The artillery platoon will immediately counterattack and shoot up all our remaining shells!" ”

Chen Yang did not immediately carry out the order, but showed an expression of disbelief.

Then he stared at Xiong Changhe and asked rhetorically: "Battalion commander, there are only thirty shells left in the artillery platoon, and if they are gone, what will we do in the next battle!" ”

Instructor Wang Bo also showed a worried expression, hesitated for a moment and reminded: "It's best to leave half of the critical moment to prevent accidents!" ”

"No!" Xiong Changhe resolutely refused.

"The devils in the stronghold are armed with mortars, so they must have a lot of shells in stock. As long as we can take the stronghold, we can replenish all the shells we just used, and maybe even more! Execute the command! ”

"What if one attack can't take a stronghold? Battalion commander, you're on an adventure! Instructor Wang Bo frowned and insisted.

At this time, Xiong Changhe also hesitated, but finally gritted his teeth and insisted: "Execute the order, I believe in the secret weapon that the regiment commander sent us!" ”

"Battalion commander, I'll order the artillery platoon to fire back now and shoot up all our remaining shells!" Chen Yang replied immediately.

Thirty shells did not last long, but enough for dozens of fighters to connect a single bunker into a trench outside the stronghold.

Battalion Commander Xiong Changhe's eyes quickly shot out two fine lights: "The opportunity to take the stronghold in front of you is right in front of you, a company commander, let your people rush again, and all the weapons of the whole battalion will shoot to cover you!" ”

"Flying Thunder Artillery Platoon, take advantage of the opportunity of the first company to attack, enter the position immediately, whether you can take the stronghold in front of you, the whole battalion depends on you!"

The platoon commander of the flying thunder artillery platoon who came from the artillery battalion of the regimental headquarters was very confident and assured: "Please rest assured that the flying thunder artillery platoon will definitely not disappoint the first battalion!" ”

Inside the turret, the squadron leader was annoyed by the poor performance of the artillery, not only did he not take out the artillery outside the stronghold, but he also lost two mortars himself.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army has begun to attack!" Suddenly, a frightened cry rang in my ears, and then I heard the gunfire outside the stronghold becoming more and more intense.

The turret, which had been quiet a moment ago, became chaotic again, and casualties reappeared.

"Counterattack, concentrate firepower, and take out the offensive troops of the Eighth Route Army!" The Devil Squadron Leader immediately ordered.

An infantry platoon that launched the attack, lined up in a three-three formation and armed with rifles, quickly rushed to the stronghold.

But the devil's counterattack firepower was so fierce that in less than half a minute, a platoon lost more than half.

"Keep fighting back like this, hit them hard, kill them!" The tension on the squadron leader's face was slowly replaced by excitement, and he commanded with a feverish expression.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army has retreated, and we have killed at least twenty Eighth Route Army!" Soon, the second lieutenant squad leader who was directing the battle in front reported with excitement.

"Well fought, everyone stop shooting, and closely monitor every move of the Eighth Route Army outside the stronghold!" The squadron leader ordered with satisfaction.

What the devil didn't know was that in just one minute just now, the three flying thunder cannons brought over by the flying thunder artillery platoon had all moved into the trench that the first battalion had just dug out.

Dozens of gunners were arranging artillery positions around three flying thunder guns.

In a company, dozens of soldiers stared at each other with dumbfounded expressions, and three flying thunder cannons made of gasoline barrels, barrels thicker than their waists, were directly aimed at the devil's stronghold.

Loaded with propellant first, then with an explosive pack as thick as the barrel, and finally with a lead, the three Flying Thunder Cannons were ready to fire.

After quickly igniting the gunpowder fuse sticking out of the tail of the barrel of the Flying Thunder Cannon, the gunner next to the Flying Thunder Cannon quickly shifted.

"Boom, boom, boom......" Three dull explosions suddenly sounded in the barrel, and an orange-red flame gushed out from the mouth of the gasoline barrel, and then I saw three explosive packs flying out of the gasoline barrel, drawing three arcs in the air, and flying towards the stronghold.

At this moment, a flare from the devil rose into the air and exploded.

Staring at a few devils outside from the shooting hole, he clearly saw three explosive bags flying towards the stronghold.

"Yaga, what's that?" A devil shouted as he pointed to the black dot that flashed in front of him.

"What? Why don't I see anything? The devil lieutenant next to him shouted with a frown.

"Boom ......"

As soon as they finished speaking, three earth-shaking explosions reached their ears.

"What an explosion this is! How is it so powerful! The devil opened his mouth with a shocked expression of disbelief.

The devil on the turret was a little better, but he was frightened by the violent explosion. The devils on the first floor of the turret were not so lucky, and the powerful shock wave blew up so that they were deafening and buzzing in their ears.

Although not a single devil in the turret was killed, at least five devils guarding the first floor of the turret briefly lost their combat effectiveness for a few seconds before reacting!

The puppet army outside the turret was not so lucky.

The position could withstand the bombardment of mortar shells, but it could not withstand the explosives bag containing a full twenty pounds of explosives.

In the violent explosion, the devil who was closer to the point of impact was torn apart on the spot, and there was no body left.

Although the farther one left a whole corpse, it was also bleeding from the seven orifices, and the death was very miserable.

Not only that, but after the explosion, the puppet army who was still alive outside the turret was scared, and they looked terrified.

In order to survive, he desperately left the position and fled to the backyard of the stronghold.

Soon, the second round of three explosives bags returned to the Japanese puppet army stronghold.

This time, an explosive bag smashed directly into the corner of the turret and exploded.

The powerful power blasted a gap in the corner of the turret, and the masonry that was blown away flew into the turret like a scattered flower and smashed into the dozen devils inside.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen devils were smashed to the point of bleeding and lost their combat effectiveness.

There were also a few devils, because they were too close to the explosion point of the explosive package, and they were directly shocked to death!

Twenty pounds of explosives kept flying into the stronghold of the Japanese puppet army, and the violent explosion and thunder continued to sound in the stronghold.

Three flying thunder cannons, firing a total of fifteen explosive packs, finally stopped.

At this time, the turret that the devil was relying on had been blown out of two big holes, and it looked crumbling.

The devils in the turret were the worst on the first floor, and many people were directly blown apart.

The second floor was slightly better, but it was also all shocked to death, and the seven orifices were bleeding.

The devil on the third floor had the best luck, because it was too far from the ground and did not die of the shock, but many people were bleeding from the seven orifices and were directly stunned. Even if he didn't get dizzy, he was dizzy by the explosion, his ears were buzzing, and he temporarily lost his combat effectiveness.

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