Xu San was lying on the wall, only half of his head was exposed, and he squinted his eyes into the depths of the grain depot.

In the depths of the grain depot, a granary more than three meters high is neatly arranged, which looks particularly spectacular under the faint light, although I don't know how much grain is stored here, but conservatively estimated, there should be thousands of tons.

Compared with the arsenal, there are many fewer guards patrolling this side of the grain depot, and only a few devils can be seen casually flickering in the aisle between the granaries, looking at the patrolling devils, Xu San silently calculated their route in his heart, and when he waited for a suitable time, he immediately bowed his head and said to Zhou Jiancai below, "No one!" It's on! ”

After speaking, Xu San turned over and jumped down.

"Touch~" landed with both feet, making a dull sound, and at the same time, a shock also swept through the body, but this shock was unloaded by Xu San with a forward roll.

Turning around and looking up at the more than four meters high wall, he couldn't help but think of the time when he had just crossed over, when the little rich woman had sprained her foot over the wall.

Although the soldiers of the reconnaissance company are much stronger than the little rich woman, just in case, Xu San still walked under the wall and played for the soldiers who jumped down, reducing the landing cushioning force for them, and at the same time, it can also reduce the volume of the landing point a little to avoid attracting the attention of the devil.

Soon, after Zhou Jiancai landed, Xu San and the eleven soldiers of the reconnaissance company disappeared into the darkness.

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Approaching twelve o'clock, the second battalion of the new first regiment had quietly left, and dozens of scarecrows were only placed on the long front as camouflage, while the soldiers of the new regiment had already touched the foot of the hill of the original third battalion by moonlight, and lurked down, ready to attack.

On the other side of the hill, the 3rd Battalion also returned to the high ground after the ambush and waited to kill a rifle.

Gao Bo, the commander of the third battalion, looked at his watch, there was still a minute before twelve o'clock, and he said in a low voice, "Tell the artillery to prepare, give me a hard fight at twelve o'clock, shoot all the shells out for me, and evacuate the battlefield immediately after the battle." ”

"Yes!" The herald agreed, and trotted off to deliver the order.

Gao Bo raised his wrist again and stared at the second hand on his watch.

The second hand walked one by one, making a sound of "da~da~da".

Gao Bo held his breath and waited for it to point to twelve.

As the second hand moved, Gao Bo found himself in a very wonderful state, as if there was only one watch in the world at the moment.

Finally, the hour, minute, and second hands on the watch became one.

The artillery array behind him also heard the sound of "barrel~" and "cylinder~" at this moment, and then the shells fell on the high ground.

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

"Boom~"

The shells fell sparsely, waking up the devils who were still in a daze.

After the artillery fire passed, Gao Bo stood up from the bunker, raised his arms and shouted, "Follow me!" ”

With the order given, all the fighters of the third battalion rushed out of cover and charged towards the high ground.

"Dada~"

"Woo~"

"Boom~"

The machine guns on the high ground began to roar, and the devil's counterattack began to begin, instantly stopping the rhythm of the charge.

"Stormtroopers!" Gao Bo's figure paused and shouted loudly.

When the words landed, the trumpeter immediately untied the trumpet from his waist, raised his head, and took a deep breath.

"Dididi~Da~DidiDi~"

The sound of the trumpet not only raised the courage of the soldiers, but also signaled to the second battalion and to those who were lurking.

As the trumpet sounded, the 2nd and 3rd Battalions increased the speed of the charge almost simultaneously.

"Kill~~"

Two battalions, nearly a thousand people, shouted almost at the same time.

Like an arrow from a string, the warrior charged towards the high ground at the fastest speed, not afraid of bullets.

The Eighth Route Army's charge can not only increase its own momentum, but also reduce the enemy's momentum. In the face of the shouts of the mountains and tsunami and the soldiers like a tide, even the well-trained devils will feel chills.

Just when the devil was busy dealing with the charging soldiers, in the trenches of the position, the soldiers who had been in ambush for a long time smashed through the planks one after another.

Unlike the charging warriors, after breaking the plank, they did not speak, but with a knife and a pistol in one hand, they began to harvest the devils who were still nesting in the fortifications without saying a word.

This step suddenly hit the devil with a left hand, so that the devil who was still playing the defense in an orderly manner suddenly made a mess, and more than a dozen machines were all dumbfounded.

Without the suppression of the machine guns, the charging soldiers rushed to the high ground like a stormy wave, driving down the devils who had already occupied the high ground.

Gao Bo, who was standing on the high ground, stabbed a devil to death with a rifle, kicked him away, and immediately shouted, "One company, two companies continue to charge!" Clean up the battlefield three times, remember that you only have ten minutes, pick up useful ones, don't scratch all the rags. With that, he threw down the rifle in his hand, picked up a new rifle from the ground, and rushed down the mountain.

At the same time, Shi Zhijian, the commander of the second battalion, also gave an order similar to Gao Bo.

The battle of the new 1st Regiment has basically entered the final stage by now, and this high ground has no effect on the battle situation, so the task of the 2nd and 3rd Battalions now is to seize the time, rush down the mountain with the help of morale, and defeat Tetsuya Koyama's reinforcements in one fell swoop.

Therefore, the momentum of good fighters, such as turning a round stone in the mountain of a thousand people, is also powerful.

At the foot of the mountain, Tetsuya Koyama's camp, half of the strength of a brigade was stationed here.

Because the battle has been relatively smooth, the atmosphere here is not tense, and the missionists who have not fought have basically fallen asleep.

But as the battle on the heights of the three battalions began, the dreams of these people came to an end.

Half-asleep and dazed, he got out of bed, and then assembled in a queue to wait for orders.

On the other side, Tetsuya Koyama stood in the main seat in a neat military uniform, listening to the latest battle situation.

After listening, he turned to look at the map, thought for a long time, and did not guess the true intention of the Eighth Route Army.

Sighing softly, Tetsuya Koyama turned to the staff officers and subordinates and asked, "Everyone, the actions of the Eighth Route Army are a bit abnormal, what do you think?" ”

"Oyama Daisa! I have a guess! A staff officer came out and said.

"Say!" Tetsuya Koyama looked at this staff officer and said lightly.

"Hey!" The staff officer bowed his head, then walked to the operational map and picked up his baton.

He was about to speak, when he heard a rapid "report" sound coming from the door.

Tetsuya Koyama raised his eyebrows and said, "Come in." ”

When the words landed, the door of the headquarters was immediately pushed open, and then a devil ran in in a panic, "Report to Xiaoshan Dazuo, the Eighth Route Army has reached the camp, and it has broken through the first line of defense." (End of chapter)