At this time, on the side of the 28th Regiment, Commander Lu was leading the main force to fight with the Japanese puppet army.

In an emergency engagement situation with heavy artillery fire.

Duan Peng, the captain of the Japanese squad, suddenly arrived with a small team, which did not arouse any suspicion from the devil puppet army who were fighting behind the fortifications and relying on the fortifications.

At this time, Peng raised his right hand, put it on the back of his head, and quickly conveyed the order to fight in groups in sign language.

The team immediately divided into five groups, almost in groups of four, and scattered towards several grenadier positions of the Japanese army.

The monks and Duan Peng selected the elite of the independent regiment this time, plus they had special training on weekdays, so they had a tacit understanding and rapid understanding in the current situation.

The five combat groups scattered without a trace, each after the site was ready for operation.

The gunfire was fired first from the monk's side.

I saw this Japanese officer wearing a Japanese-style Showa 5-style military uniform and the rank of devil warrant officer, quietly taking the M1 Garand rifle handed over by the soldier behind him.

Then he put aside the devil's fortifications at a distance of more than fifty meters, and slowly pulled the trigger.

The first blow was slow like a snail, and then the speed of pulling the trigger was like a woodpecker pecking at the trunk of a tree.

Knock Knock Knock –

Or rather, bang -

The monk raised his gun and fired the first shot of the sneak attack.

He quickly pulled the trigger, almost didn't see how to aim, obviously needed to pull the trigger, a semi-automatic rifle fired by bullet, and the speed of firing in his hand at this moment was like a low-profile version of a light machine gun.

What's even more shocking is the accurate marksmanship, on the Japanese grenadier position that he was the first to target, there were three devil grenadier soldiers, plus two devil loaders.

Only five gunshots were heard, and all of them were killed.

In less than eight seconds, he emptied the eight rounds in the magazine of the M1 Garand rifle in his hand.

The fighters of the other combat groups opened fire together.

Duan Peng also touched a Garand rifle in his hand, and took the lead in defeating the devil's artillery.

How caught off guard by the sudden battle was for the devils?

It's like you're resting on your bed in what you think you're absolutely safe at home, and suddenly a strong man jumps in.

It's so abrupt.

Didn't give the little devil any psychological precautions.

If it weren't for the camouflage of the Japanese army, most of the soldiers were equipped with Type 38 rifles, with only three Garand rifles as the main firepower.

Just this wave of sneak attacks, it's enough for the little devil to drink a pot.

The sneak attack of the fighters was like lightning, and after a quick wave of sneak attacks, three of the combat teams raised their signal pistols vertically and fired them into the air.

Then he urgently went to the rear, relying on the house and other buildings as shelter, and quickly retreated.

Kazuo Nakano, who was commanding on the edge of the fortifications, was stunned.

The cannon in front of me was still ringing, and the gunfire suddenly rang out in the back.

When he turned his head, on the other side of the fortifications, on the grenadier position he had set up, the artillerymen were being shot one by one.

Dozens of meters away from the rear, the appearance of those squads wearing Japanese-style military uniforms but attacking from the back made Kazuo Nakano stunned at first, and then furious.

These damn dirt roads have actually mixed in disguised as Imperial soldiers.

"Yaga, destroy them!"

Kazuo Nakano angrily raised his command knife and pointed in the direction of Duan Peng and his party.

The Japanese soldiers who came back to their senses began to fire back at the back, and Duan Peng and the monk and his entourage saw that the sneak attack was successful, and they fired the flare gun again, and hurriedly retreated.

Special flare gun shells with eye-catching paint.

After being shot into the air, it exploded directly, and then burst into brilliant colors on the canopy.

Large rear.

The third platoon of Changsong Qingshan, who was staring intently at the Japanese positional area, saw the three eye-catching colors rising in mid-air, and hurriedly adjusted the mortar firing Zhu Yuan, and issued an order to cover the fire towards the coordinate position marked by the signal gun.

Boom –

First, there was a round of test firing, followed by an adjustment of the artillery landing point, followed by a continuous and uninterrupted shelling.

One after another, M2 60-mm mortars for M49 grenades exploded on the Devil's outer line fortifications.

This sudden bombardment directly stopped the outer fortifications, and they were preparing to pursue Duan Peng, the monks and their entourage, and the devils and puppet army.

Kazuo Nakano understood in an instant that the purpose of this Dirt Eight Road, which was infiltrated by the warriors of the Empire, was clearly aimed at his own grenadiers.

There is even artillery fire in the rear, these dirt roads are really damned.

Under the cover of the 60 mortars, the fire of the Japanese grenadiers was suppressed for a while, and they could not raise their heads.

Outside Xiaoli Village.

Five or six hundred meters away, Regiment Commander Lu, who was holding a telescope to observe the devil's fortifications, saw the cannonball exploding in the devil's camp, but it was obviously not his own side of the artillery fire, and his face swelled with ecstasy.

"It must be the second battalion commander, this is planning our attack!"

After quickly making a judgment, Regiment Commander Lu ordered without any hesitation: "Pass my order, the trumpeter will blow the trumpet, and all departments will immediately launch a general attack!" ”

The monks suppressed the grenadier fire of the devils, which was a rare condition created for their own attack.

Toot Toot –

The loud charge that belonged to the unique Eighth Route Army pierced the sky over Xiaoli Village.

28 The soldiers quickly opened a long line of attacking troops and poured like a tide towards the outer fortifications of the Japanese army.

This is the general of the Eighth Route Army, bold and fearless, good at seizing fleeting fighters on the battlefield.

The tacit cooperation between the three parties, Commander Lu, Sun Chuanzhong, and the monk, can be said to be the key to turning the tide of the war at the moment.

The balance of the battle began to tilt towards the side of the Eighth Route Army.

Looking at the sudden attack of the main force of the 28th Regiment, Kazuo Nakano was suddenly frightened.

"Counterattack, counterattack——, immediately launch a fire offensive and repel the attack of the eight directions!"

Kazuo Nakano, who was holding the command knife high, roared, he couldn't care about Duan Peng and his party who attacked from behind and hurriedly evacuated.

"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, the Eighth Route has launched a general attack!"

"Sir, the situation is very bad, the eight roads in the village have launched a fierce attack from the back of our army, and now they have broken through the inner fortifications!"

It is true that there are tigers in front and chasing soldiers in the back.

One news after another came, and Kazuo Nakano was not good.

The old devil was angry on the one hand, and terrified on the other.

The two groups of Eighth Route Army, which were clearly divided into the village and outside the village, were able to cooperate so tacitly in the internal and external offensives.

This was more than he expected.

According to his understanding, the only thing that can achieve such tacit cooperation is to have a device in his hand that can transmit communication at any time.

But the equipment of the Eighth Route Army is backward, how can there be such a means of communication?

"Your Excellency Squadron Leader, at the moment, there are many people in the Eight Roads, and the artillery fire is fierce, let's continue to defend to the death, I am afraid that there will be more and less luck, I suggest that the strategic transfer be carried out immediately!"

Seeing the reversal of the form, the devil adjutant said on the side.

Kazuo Nakano hesitated slightly.

On the one hand, he was full of unwillingness, and originally set up an ambush, using the people to lure the main force of the Eighth Road, and then surrounded and annihilated the Eighth Road in Xiaoli Village.

Now it's actually stealing chickens and not making rice.

On the other hand, there were a large number of wounded as a result of previous battles in the village.

At present, if they are evacuated urgently, these wounded will definitely not be able to take care of them, and they can only give up in vain.

Do you want to leave the wounded Imperial soldiers alone?

No, this is in no way in accordance with the principles of the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire!

Kazuo Nakano roared angrily in his heart, and then said to the adjutant: "Organize the rearguard troops, immediately cover the transfer of the main force to the direction of the county seat, and contact the periphery of the reinforcements to respond!" ”

"Hey!" The devil's adjutant replied and immediately went to prepare.

Kazuo Nakano continued to direct his troops to fight back.

The order to retreat was issued, and the little devils quickly took advantage of the surrounding house environment to fight and retreat.

Sun Chuanzhong and Commander Lu were flanked inside and out, constantly traumatizing the Japanese puppet army.

"Comrades, the little devil can't win, if you want to run, let's catch up, and kill one more if we can!"

Seeing the rapid retreat of the devil troops from the telescope, Sun Chuanzhong gave an order with some excitement.

The soldiers of the cavalry company, as well as the monk and Duan Peng, pursued and killed all the way.

The casualties of the Japanese puppet army rose rapidly.

Commander Lu led the main force to successfully occupy the outer line fortifications that the Japanese army voluntarily abandoned three minutes later.

The devil retreated in embarrassment in the direction of the county seat.

This battle lasted for more than 20 minutes.

In the pursuit along the way, the main force of the 28th Regiment successfully rendezvoused with Sun Chuanzhong, Monk, Duan Peng and his party.

Seeing that his second battalion was safe and sound, and the monk and Duan Peng were also jumping around, Commander Lu's heart that had been hanging was relaxed.

At the moment, they didn't care about greetings, and several people continued to lead troops in pursuit.

In the end, the Japanese army encountered the last resistance in the direction of the entrance of Lijia Village, and the two sides engaged in a fierce confrontation.

The monk noted that the firepower of the Japanese fortifications was not very strong, and the number of machine guns was not too large.

He and Duan Peng quickly divided into two teams, and after making a detour from the left and right, they attacked the Japanese troops at the entrance of the village from the back.

Under the flanking fire of both sides, the battle lasted for nearly ten minutes.

When the soldiers broke through the Japanese fortifications, they were all secretly shocked.

It turned out that behind this fortification, there were a large number of devil wounded soldiers who were forcibly fighting with weapons.

There are many little devils whose bodies are still inlaid with steel balls, fragments, and bloodstains, and I don't know if they will die in the next moment.

The monk and his entourage immediately understood that this little devil was indeed ruthless enough, and he actually took the initiative to leave the wounded soldier behind and break his arm to survive.

Commander Lu roared: "The little devil and the second devil have all listened, surrender the gun and don't kill, the Eighth Route Army will treat the prisoners preferentially!" ”

Boom –

Commander Lu's voice had not yet fallen, and the inexperienced soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were a little closer to a wounded devil soldier, who thought that the wounded soldier of the devil was dying, but he didn't want the little devil to suddenly pull out the bolt of the grenade hidden under him.

With a loud bang, the little devil was almost blown to pieces, and the soldier who was closer was also scratched by the fragments.

Immediately afterward, the explosion seemed to have a chain reaction.

The originally painful and indifferent expressions of those injured little devils suddenly showed a smile, mixed with madness.

Suddenly, they began to sing a song, which was the national anthem of Japan or a military anthem, and the soldiers naturally did not understand it.

Immediately after that, they all sounded the grenades in their hands.

A series of explosions sounded, and the wounded soldiers of the seventy or eighty devils were all killed in the explosions.

This scene came suddenly, and it was really shocking.

Only some puppet soldiers were afraid of death, so they hurriedly threw away their guns and crawled out from behind the fortifications.

The Japanese songs sung by the devil soldiers echoed in my ears, and I saw the stumps and severed arms in the ground after the explosion.

The fighters were silent.

Even though they were enemies, they were shocked by the madness of these devils who were soldiers.

The monk's laughter suddenly rang out, and there was almost mockery in his words:

"Comrades, what is this? The little devils think their madness can scare us? ”

"As an aggressor, when will he be able to express his bravery in such a shameless way?"

"If you want to talk about not being afraid of death, if you want to be brave and fearless, what can compare to our people's army in order to protect our own land, protect our own people, and protect our fathers and mothers behind us?"

"The more the devil scares us in this way, the more we have to tell the little devil with practical actions that if he dares to invade my China, our Eighth Route Army will definitely destroy him in the most tragic way!"

"Kill—"

Under the roar of rage, the warriors quickly regained their senses and roared loudly at the devils who had been blown into a puddle of mud.

Kill –

The shouts of killing instantly echoed over the entire position.

The original shock turned into a winning belief that rose at this moment.

Well-equipped, full of artillery, and as tough as a little devil?

Wasn't it still the same way that after being beaten by our Eighth Route Army and leaving the wounded soldiers behind, these little devils were forced to commit suicide?

At this time, the scouts, who had continued the pursuit all the way, returned and reported to Commander Lu:

"Report to the head of the regiment, the devil escaped out of the hundred and tenth, and there seems to be a devil reinforcement in the rear, so we can't continue the pursuit."

Regiment Commander Lu nodded and ordered: "Comrades, hurry up and clean up the battlefield, and in five minutes, we will move immediately!" ”

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Today is the 85th anniversary of the July 7 Incident, let us keep in mind the history of anti-aggression built by blood and tears, and forge ahead!

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