"General, it's been ten minutes since the shelling, and the thirty guns have fired nearly a thousand shells, is it okay to stop!" The chief of staff, who was standing next to Major General Kawaguchi, reminded.

Kawaguchi hesitated for a moment and decided: "The artillery stopped firing, and the two mortar squadrons on standby just now continued to open fire, directly covering the first line of defense of the fortification group with artillery fire!" Chief of Staff, you dispatch a squadron of the Imperial Army and two companies of the Imperial Allied Army to attack together, and then dispatch a heavy machine gun squadron to provide fire cover, and the mortar squadron will start the offensive after five minutes of rapid artillery fire, and strive to take the first line of defense of the fortification group in one round of attack! ”

"Hey!"

The former enemy headquarters of the new regiment, every move of the devil did not escape Zhong Chenggong's eyes.

As soon as the attacking troops began, they reminded: "Regiment commander, the mountain artillery that the devil is firing has been replaced with a mortar!" ”

"They are definitely going to start attacking, contact Xiao Yunshan, I want to talk to him on the phone!" Wang Ping frowned and ordered.

took the microphone handed over by the staff officer, and without waiting for Xiao Yunshan to speak, Wang Ping preemptively ordered.

"Xiao Yunshan, the devil is about to attack, time is pressing, you just need to listen to my next order: In the next battle, you must follow my requirements at the combat meeting, the firepower allocation is heavy before and the rear is light, and the troop allocation is heavy before and then heavy, and the troops in your hands are sent to the platoon as a unit to fight in turn!"

"Also, we can't compare to the devils in terms of firepower and strength, but I have equipped you with a sufficient number of grenades, and during the battle, try to get the little devils as close as possible to fight, and greet them with grenades and grenades!"

"We have trenches to cover, the little devils don't, and if they throw grenades at each other, they should be able to kill one of us with ten grenades. However, the devils are completely exposed in front of the position, even if they are lying on their stomachs, we can kill and injure at least one of them with four or five grenades, and this is our advantage! ”

"Finally, to cheer you up! The devil has a cannon, and we have it too! With the addition of the ones you brought, there are now a total of eighteen mortars facing the battlefield. I will keep an eye on you and provide you with artillery support at critical moments. So, don't be afraid, give me a good fight, and achieve the purpose of training the troops I said at the meeting! ”

At this moment, Zhong Chenggong next to him suddenly reminded: "Regiment leader, the devil has begun to attack!" ”

Wang Ping did not hesitate into the microphone, and directly ordered: "The devil attack has begun, prepare for battle!" ”

"Da Da Da ......"

The devils plus the puppet army, nearly 300 people, rushed to a hundred meters in front of the formation, and the three heavy machine guns equipped by the second battalion were fired!

"Yo Xi, this time I must have encountered the main force of the Eighth Route Army, even the heavy machine guns have been used, Chief of Staff, concentrate firepower and kill the heavy machine gun firepower exposed by the Eighth Route Army!" The devil Major General Kawaguchi did not laugh angrily, and ordered very confidently.

"Boom, boom...... Dadada......"

Mortars, heavy machine guns, as if they had been discussed, stared at the three firing points of the second battalion and fired.

In less than a few seconds, three heavy machine guns were fired one after the other.

But it didn't take long for three heavy machine guns to fire again, and also to divert heavy machine gun positions. There were also five or six light machine guns that were shot together!

The sudden rain of bullets swept down more than 20 Japanese puppet troops in an instant.

The rest of the Japanese puppet army was not afraid, and the machine gunners who were holding the machine guns asked the machine gunners to lie on the ground, and put the machine guns on the ground and set fire to the position.

The devil with a rifle was under the cover of a machine gun, did not fear, and continued to rush forward. However, when rushing, they are more vigilant, bend their waists deeper, and constantly change various tactical moves to avoid the oncoming bullets.

The offensive firepower of the devils was too fierce, and although the machine guns hiding in the fortifications kept changing machine gun positions, and in just one minute of firefighting, the machine gunners still changed nearly two rounds.

Bodies and wounded were constantly carried off their positions by logistics units and sent to the rear through transport trenches.

"On the second row, replace the first row. On the go up a squad of machine gunners! Xiao Yunshan, who was half-squatting in the trench, ordered decisively.

After replacing three infantry platoons in a row, the Japanese puppet army finally reached the position of thirty or forty meters in front of the position!

Without Xiao Yunshan's order, more than thirty grenades emitting white smoke were thrown out of the trench. Before the explosion sounded, the second round of grenades flew out.

After smashing three rounds of grenades in a row, switch to grenades and continue to smash them in front of the position!

The devils who rushed here definitely didn't want to be stopped here by the grenade rain, staring at the bullets fired by the Eighth Route Army and being beaten passively.

As long as they rushed a few more meters, they could smash the grenade into the Eighth Route Army's blocking position.

Therefore, despite the constant explosion of grenades in front of him, a large amount of black smoke, fireballs, and rubble, the devil still rushed forward with his life, and then threw out the grenade in his hand.

Grenades, grenades, you come and go, explosions constantly occur in the opposing positions.

Xiao Yunshan's eyes were staring at the battlefield from beginning to end.

Although he had been mentally prepared, the battlefield was still more tragic than he imagined.

On the battlefield, the troops not only have to face the bullets fired by the devil's attacking troops, the grenades thrown over, but also the artillery shells and grenades that fall from the sky.

Almost every minute, several fighters fell on the position.

Seeing that there were already devils on the battlefield who rushed through the grenade to intercept it, Xiao Yunshan gritted his teeth and made a decisive decision.

"The guard platoon is ready, and the cadres of the whole battalion armed with pistols and submachine guns are also ready, once the devils rush up, give them all to me, and kill them with submachine guns and pistols!"

"After such a long period of attrition, their strength must be running out, killing so many soldiers in our second battalion must make them pay!"

After speaking, Xiao Yunshan picked up a submachine gun from his side, loaded the bullet, and prepared to rush to the position!

"Warriors, there are not many Eighth Route Army on the position, kill them, occupy the position, and kill them!" The squadron leader, who was attacking with the troops, was also frightened by the heavy casualties of his subordinates and was very distressed.

However, in the face of the position of the Eighth Route Army that was close at hand, the heartache expression on his face turned into hatred.

The command knife swung forward, and rushed forward with dozens of subordinates.

......Seventy or eighty devils, some with rifles and some with submachine guns, rushed to the trenches like crazy.

"Da Da Da ......"

Seeing that they could jump into the trench with a leap, intending to give the remaining Eighth Route Army in the trench a thrust and end the opponent's life, a string of gunfire suddenly reached their ears.

Several devils who had already done the stabbing action were stunned for a moment, and several blood holes appeared in their chests, and then they fell to the ground with an unwilling face and died at the last moment.

"Bang bang bang...... Dadada......"

Pistols, submachine guns, bullets don't need money to greet the rest of the devils!

The devil is not as stupid as he imagined, he only fights with bayonets and does not shoot.

Rifles, light machine guns, as long as they can shoot, quickly counterattack.

But compared to dozens of pistols and submachine guns, the firepower is more than one or two times weaker.

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