While Kazushu Shoda was organizing the attack, Jiro Harada was holding a telescope and was watching carefully.

There weren't many bells and whistles on the temporary barrage of Shenquan.

The machine-gun fire points and submachine gunners' fire points had been exposed when they had just counterattacked Shoda Ichishu.

"Gasne", Harada Jiro looked at the position on the side of Shenquan, and smiled coldly after spitting out a sentence of self-talk.

"Herald, order the infantry artillery to move in the direction of the infantry offensive position. Leave the mortars to confront the opposing artillery!

Ordered Kazushu Shoda to reorganize the attack. Tell Shoda-kun that this time the infantry artillery will assist his attacking team and knock out the enemy's firepower. Jiro Harada ordered loudly.

"Order the heavy machine gun squad to wait until the infantry team attacks, and the heavy machine gun fire will not stop for a moment. Don't worry about the opposing snipers, they don't have such good marksmanship.

If there are casualties, the alternate Heavy will immediately go up and the fire will not stop! This time, I'm going to take down the enemy's first line of defense! ”

Harada Jiro's two small eyes showed a fierce light, as if he was about to devour the blocking position of the sinking spring.

Shen Quan's face showed solemnity when he saw the little devil regrouping, especially when he saw the little devil infantry cannon being pushed out and began to face the blocking position.

Shen Quan saw through the little devil who felt that he was beginning to change formation, and he would attack again soon.

"Yang Quan, the heavy machine gunner staring at the little devil will beat me hard." Shen Quan ordered loudly, "Pay attention to the little devil artillery and heavy machine gun counterattack, you must change a place for one shot." ”

"The people in the first trench should pay attention to prepare grenades, the little devil is menacing this charge, put the little devil in and greet him with grenades. The Heavy should be careful to change his position and not reveal his position until necessary! ”

The rapid change of position through the trenches was the advantage of the geographically advantageous Guerrillas of Dagushan.

If this were not the case, the artillery bombardment of the little devils when they started the war, the Dagushan guerrillas would have been bombed by the little devils' shells and suffered heavy casualties.

What Harada Jiro saw was only where he had seen in his last attack.

Of course, Harada Jiro also knew very well, so he transferred the infantry artillery and did not tell them the specific target of the shelling, but ordered them to assist the infantry in the offensive and clear the fire points on the infantry offensive route in time.

Sure enough, the little devil's attack this time was even more ferocious than the last time, although the little devil did not invest more troops than the last time.

But this time, with the full assistance of heavy machine guns and infantry artillery, the three heavy machine guns took turns to strafe the positions of the three defensive lines, so that people could not lift their heads.

After the little devil approached the range of 100m, the grenadier began to use grenades to cover the trenches of the infantry detachment on the spot, and up to 9 grenadiers now formed a covering strike force to suppress a position about 50 meters in front of the little devil's charge!

Gan Jianming, the captain of the squad in charge of the first line of defense, was a newcomer to the old Eighth Road, and it was his turn to command this battle today, and Gan Jianming, who put down a few grenades in front of the trench, watched the little devil change his offensive routine.

All of a sudden, the situation became dire.

"Heavy prepare! Kill the opposing grenadiers! Gan Jianming saw that the charging little devil was still far away from the position, so he ignored the charge, and prepared to knock out the grenadier canister with great threat first.

After speaking, Gan Jianming bent his waist and rushed to the side of a squatting machine gunner, "Lao Zhu, give me the machine gun!" After speaking, he snatched the machine gun from the hands of Zhu Wei, a small group of machine gunners.

"Lao Gan, how can you snatch my machine gun, that's my machine gun!" Zhu Wei stopped doing it.

"Lao Zhu, don't be stingy, knock out the little devil grenadier in a while, and the labor and management will be returned to you!" Gan Jianming said with a grin.

In fact, both of them knew how risky it was to shoot with a bullet from a little devil heavy machine gun whizzing through their heads.

On this position, these veterans rescued from the prisoner of war camp, the recruits liberated from the Imperial Allied Army, and the grassroots cadres from the old Eighth Road were no longer separated from each other after the battle.

Each one of them has done it, and the back can be handed over to the comrades.

Gao Jianwu has integrated all the elite parts since the founding of the army for the construction of the cohesion of the army.

"Be careful!" Zhu Wei punched Gan Jianming, and his nose was a little sore.

He is from the Jin Sui Army, these 8 roads are too different from the Jin Sui Army, and the cadres have always embodied their actions as the first soldiers.

This is the real people's army in his mind.

Gan Jianming listened carefully to the sound of the little devil's heavy machine gun bullets, and when the time came for the little devil to pause at the moment when he began to change the magazine, Gan Jianming got up reluctantly and shouted, "Fight!" ”

Gan Jianming set up his machine gun on the position, aimed at the little devil grenadiers who were shelling on the side of the road below the hillside, and strafed a wave of fire, and suddenly four or five little devil grenadiers fell in a pool of blood.

"Heavy, shift positions!" After firing the magazine in one go, Gan Jianming rolled to the left with the machine gun, and then got up and shifted to the waist.

Zhu Wei had already run more than ten meters to the left and fell to the ground. Seeing that Gan Jianming was about to come, "boom" and "boom" exploded twice in succession, and a grenade grenade and a 92 infantry artillery shell fell on the left and right sides of Gan Jianming's figure.

Gan Jianming barely had time to make a sound before he collapsed in a pool of blood.

"Lao Gan!" Zhu Wei's eyes were torn apart, but he couldn't do anything about it.

The little devil's counterattack was too fast and too doggy, and the infantry artillery and grenadiers actually learned to predict, and coincidentally played an invisible coordination.

You must know that the grenadiers of the little devils are not synchronized with the cannons.

Of course, this is an occasional exception! It's just that this accident made Gan Jianming just integrate into the team of Dagushan, so he left in a hurry.

Zhu Wei desperately crawled towards Gan Jianming in the trenches, but all he was left with was a bloody body that was gradually cooling. More than a dozen pieces of shrapnel were hit all over his body, and the gods couldn't save them.

"Little devil, I call your ancestors!" Zhu Wei wiped away his tears, took the crooked machine gun from Gan Jianming's hand, took a brief look at it and could still use it, endured the huge pain in his heart, and filled the bullets one after another.

Today, he and the little devil can only survive one!

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When the machine gunner in the first trench started firing, the same situation happened almost simultaneously, except that one machine gunner was lucky to survive, and Gan Jianming and the other machine gunner remained in the position forever.

Of course, the little devil's grenadier was also reimbursed most of it at once, and with Zhu Wei poking his head out and shooting wildly, the last few grenadiers of the little devil were also reimbursed!

And the result of Zhu Wei's madness was also ushered in the double-artillery serial shelling of the little devil infantry artillery, and he fell not far from Gan Jianming!

The battle has now progressed, and only blood and fire are left on the battlefield!

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