The devils who were originally retreating, after hearing Yamamoto's order, immediately took out a green cylindrical iron pipe from somewhere on their jackets, and a few big characters could be vaguely seen on the bottle.

Attacking Friends! Army and Navy Imperial Supplies!

This specially designed contraband is very violent, and after taking it, the devils' movements are more agile to the naked eye, and they behave like the good brothers of fifty dollars in StarCraft.

They rushed forward under the light and heavy machine gun fire of the Separate Regiment and managed to reload the smoke bombs before the smoke on the battlefield cleared.

In order to prevent the mortars on the side of the Eighth Route Army from reducing their personnel again, these devil elites were divided into groups of two or three according to different divisions of labor. Relying on the cover of smoke, quickly run to the defensive positions ahead.

Soon they encountered the biggest obstacle in the way of the charge, and no one in the special team knew how big the minefield in front of them was, and what kind of mines the Eighth Route Army had laid here.

The machine-gun positions continued to fire from three directions, and if the minefield and at least one heavy machine gun were not addressed at the same time, the charge of the special forces would be dead.

The only snipers Yamamoto can rely on at this time are the two snipers in his own special team, although he doesn't know the exact location of these two, but he is sure that as long as he gives orders, the other party can carry out his will.

At the moment, the situation was urgent, and he immediately shouted:

"Snipers look for a chance to take out those two heavy machine guns! Give us fifteen seconds. ”

At the same time, Yamamoto decided to clear the minefield with a grenade. If it weren't for the lack of choice, he wouldn't have resorted to such a dangerous method.

Because the Type 97 grenade carried by the special team is a standard defensive type, a large number of fragments will be generated after exploding, and it is very likely that their own people will be accidentally injured in the process of demining.

In the final analysis, this principle is to use explosives to detonate demining, and the efficiency is really not high.

After receiving Yamamoto's order, the two snipers of the devil immediately chose a place with a relatively better view. The view here is not affected by the smoke, but it is also uncovered.

At this time, they advanced to a position of four hundred and fifty meters away from the defensive position of the Independent Regiment, which was already within the effective range of the Type 97 sniper rifles.

According to their operational standards, the two tacitly chose different heavy machine-gun positions.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun of the Independent Regiment was not properly maintained due to the lack of spare parts, and the muzzle flame suppressor had long since broken down after many battles, which made it even more convenient for snipers to choose targets.

The devil lay on the ground, his sackcloth-wrapped gun aimed at the enemy's heavy machine gun, which fired in a continuous burst of fire. After a brief breath of adjustment, the two pulled the trigger almost simultaneously.

The sound of shooting was almost inaudible in the heat of the battlefield, with the blessing of the ninety-nine type quadruple mirror, and the fire of the two heavy machine guns was interrupted in the blink of an eye.

"There are snipers, find them and kill them!"

Seeing that the main shooter was shot and fell, the secondary shooter on the machine-gun position immediately took over. Although the enemy is still sneaking up in the shadows, he is likely to be killed if he goes up like this.

But now it is a fire suppression mission, and it must be taken up immediately, otherwise it may affect the entire battle situation.

The co-shooter pulls the trigger as if he were dead, continuing his comrades' unfinished mission while telling the others to keep their eyes peeled for their targets.

But he didn't even finish firing a bullet plate, and the enemy's bullets flew with precision again, and the co-shooter who was shot fell straight to the position.

I have to say that these two devils are terrible opponents, they kill with one blow like a poisonous snake hunting, but there is only so much that the two can do.

Before the war, Kong Jie knew that this group of enemies was not ordinary devils. He specially instructed the machine gun position to be careful of the opponent's accurate shooters and even snipers.

After sacrificing four good fighters, the observers finally discovered the hidden sneak attacker.

Even elite snipers become consumables once their location is revealed. There were no bunkers around them, and there was only one way out of direct fire from heavy machine guns.

The fighter who stepped forward to replace him relied on the guidance of the observer to complete the anti-sniper mission with only one bullet board.

But their deaths still have some significance. These people bought their captain twenty seconds with their lives, overfulfilled the task, and helped Yamamoto a lot in clearing mines.

All the members of the operatives who were still alive pulled down the grenade hanging on their chests and slammed it hard, and then threw it with all their strength at the minefield in front of them.

After this series of movements, they immediately retreated, and at the same time counted four seconds in their minds and were ready to lie down at any time. The incendiary fuse gives them a short time to dodge, and as long as they are not unlucky, they are safe.

Boom Boom!

The explosions of grenades and mines were heard one after another, and the minefields were cleared of paths for passage.

Breaking through this death zone, the grenadiers carried by the devils are already functional.

Yamamoto and his party originally had ten grenadiers for fire support, but with the death of all members of the first battle team and more than half of the casualties of the second battle group, only four can still be used.

In order to cover the remaining heavy weapons, the devils of the second group did not hesitate to expose their positions, and they used their submachine guns to strafe the positions of the independent regiment while dodging.

But the MP38 bullet does not know where it flies after more than 200 meters, and the cost of life can only serve as a deterrent.

And their current position is already within the effective range of the MAS-36, and the fighters who have been holding back for most of the day pull up the big bolt and start attacking.

Some of the accurate shooters in the regiment can achieve a near-semi-automatic rate of fire while ensuring the hit rate.

This firepower is far beyond the imagination of Kazuki Yamamoto, and the rifle he has in his impression of the Eighth Route Army is still an old-fashioned rifle with German blood and a 38-type rifle captured from his younger country.

This new weapon from the Gallic chicken made its debut in Jin Province and achieved amazing results.

With the help of the decoy, the devil's grenade began to exert force. Except for a devil who didn't know who was hit and fell in a pool of blood in agony, the remaining three doors were not affected.

After firing three rapid fires, they immediately moved their positions with their weapons to prevent the retaliation of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side.

This round of hasty firing achieved good results, the heavy machine-gun positions in the center were blown up, and the light machine-gun positions on the sides were also taken care of.

The situation on the side of the heavy machine-gun position was not very bad, except for the shooters who filled the position and did not have time to dodge, the rest of the personnel did not die. But they all have varying degrees of injury, and it is difficult to return to the battlefield in a short time.

Light machine-gun positions were less optimistic, although they shifted with machine guns in hand every once in a while. But the devils seemed to have noticed the pattern of their movement, and a grenade exploded five meters in front of them.

Although there was a bunker to block it, the machine gun team led by Zhou Xun was still heavily damaged. At this time, his ears were buzzing, and the battlefield was spinning in his eyes.

But when he saw the fallen comrades around him, Zhou Xun, who was originally a little depressed, miraculously came back to his senses. He mounted the FM-24/29 on the nearest sandbag, and forced a breath to concentrate on the moving devil artillery.

This time, there was no short burst, only a resentful pull of the trigger, and the remaining dozen or so bullets in the magazine were quickly wiped out.

Zhou Xun, who couldn't hold it anymore, tilted his head and fell into the trench with a machine gun, and before he landed, he vaguely saw that the devil was cut a few holes in his body with a machine gun.

The artillery of the Separate Regiment was also not dry, and immediately responded when they saw the enemy's grenadiers outcropping, and the fighters were not slow at all, and the grenadiers and mortars were aimed at the area where the enemy was located for the first time.

Even if the transfer speed of the two devil artillery is not slow, they still can't escape the fate of being shelled on the spot after being targeted.

By the time the battle had been fought, Kazuki Yamamoto had already known that he had no chance of taking a step forward.

Although victory is at hand, advance another twenty meters to return fire with a submachine gun. However, after losing all grenadiers and running out of throwable smoke grenades, this distance is like a moat.

But he still has one last trick, surrender! It's part of the special operation, and it's his favorite and tried and tested trick.

The Eighth Route Army was different from other armies of the Republic of China, and they had almost pedantic military discipline. As soon as the enemy surrendered, these peasants of false benevolence would disarm them under the slogan of treating their captives well.

Although the living conditions as prisoners are not bad, they are brainwashed every day to force prisoners of war to change their beliefs.

This is absolutely intolerable for Yamamoto Kazuki, who once swore eternal allegiance to the locust and was determined to fight for a future for his younger brother.

He decided to raise the white flag and abandon his weapon, and when the Eighth Route Army thought that he was winning, he detonated the last grenade he was carrying in the crowd and died with the enemy.

Yamamoto didn't realize that after eating the "Attacking Friend" again, his thinking had become extremely extreme. The locust, which was not very important in his heart in the past, occupied his heart at this time.

After making his decision, he informed the nearby agents of his final tactics while the enemy's gunfire had not stopped.

It doesn't matter if some people don't hear it from afar, it's part of the training on weekdays, and the moment you raise the white flag, your subordinates will understand your intentions.

The independent regiment found that the enemy was not moving, and Kong Jie immediately ordered a ceasefire. Although today's battle was fruitful, the regiment's ammunition reserves were almost at the bottom.

He ordered all the soldiers to be on guard, and prepared to send men to clean up the battlefield, and before setting out, he told him to replenish his guns immediately if he found any devils alive.

After all, not speaking is not surrendering.

Moreover, the regulations are dead, people are alive, and they can't understand what the devil says. For such a wishful attempt to sneak up on the headquarters, leaving a live question is the last mercy.

Just as Kong Jie was about to leave the defensive position with the assault team, a soldier beside him suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes, pointed to the battlefield in front of him, and said:

"Captain, look! The devil has raised the white flag! ”

Seeing his own soldiers making such dangerous movements, Kong Jie hurriedly pulled him down. He looked at the soldier, who had not been in the army for a long time, and said with eight points of concern and two points of blame:

"You kid don't want to die, what if the enemy plays yin? Your family is a lone seedling, how to explain to your mother what happened? ”

Hearing the words of his regimental commander, the recruit scratched his head with some embarrassment. Now that he came back to his senses, he found that his actions were indeed very risky, and Kong Jie's reprimand warmed his heart.

"Commander, the instructor told me. If the enemy raises the white flag, that is surrender, don't you believe it yourself? ”

Before Kong Jie could go and see it himself, a very standard Shanxi dialect came from the opposite side.

"Your Excellency the commander on the other side, I'm Yamamoto Kazuki of the First Army of Shanxi, can we talk?"

Hearing this, all the fighters in the defensive position showed puzzled expressions. After all, one second he was still rushing and beating without remembering the casualties, and the next second he was lying on the ground and raising a white flag to surrender?

Could it be that the effort to get close to their positions was just to imitate the Gallic chickens? Didn't this devil learn from Sandezi?

At this time, the independent regiment was superior on all sides, and the enemy had no ability to resist. The only threatening grenadier has not moved for two minutes.

Kong Jie, who had the chance to win, looked out from the shooting hole of the defensive position, and there was a person lying on the ground holding a white flag more than 200 meters away.

Although Kong Jie did not believe that the devils would surrender easily, if he could deceive the enemy, then he would definitely be able to reduce casualties.

After making a decision, he first instructed the battalion commander to assist the hygienists in their work.

I have to admit that the Yamamoto special forces have some real skills, and they also caused more than 20 casualties in the independent regiment under the condition of a big disadvantage.

After hanging Yamamoto Kazuki for a while, Kong Jie took out the loudspeaker used by the enemy workers on weekdays, stretched out the propaganda tool that the devils hated very much, and said:

"Okay, I'll talk to you too. As for the intelligence sources of you devils, our Eighth Route Army is very interested. ”

"As long as you lay down your arms, I will guarantee your safety in my name, and there will be time to talk about it when the time comes."

After saying this, Kong Jie asked all the accurate shooters in the regiment to aim at Yamamoto. After the smoke cleared, the good-eyed warrior could already see the devil lying on the ground.

Even if the devils still have grenadiers, it is almost impossible to pose a threat to them while lying on their stomachs. If these enemies do something wrong, the weapons in the hands of the warriors will definitely make them regret it.

At this time, Yamamoto had a treacherous expression on his face, and he gestured to the nearby agents to prepare the grenade.

After waiting for a minute and not seeing any movement from the enemy, Kong Jie first signaled the artillery to aim at the target, and then shouted with a loudspeaker:

"Yamamoto, why are you dumb? If you don't speak, I'll turn you into a mess of minced meat! ”

The company commander next to him also leaned over to the loudspeaker and said:

"Yamamoto, XX you XX, give me a happy word! Surrender the gun or not surrender the gun! ”

Knowing that he could not drag it any longer, Kazuki Yamamoto raised the weapon in his hand and stood up, and threw the submachine gun in his hand on the ground under the gaze of everyone in the independent regiment.

Immediately afterward, several members of the operatives also stood up, and they behaved in the same way as Yamamoto.

Originally, Kong Jie wanted to personally lead the team forward to capture the enemy, but the commander of the second battalion took his soldiers and the assault team out on the grounds that the commander had to stay in the position and lead the whole regiment.

The enemy is getting closer and closer to him, and Yamamoto is trembling with excitement under the influence of the medicine! Although the distance was not enough, he still couldn't control his brain.

But as soon as there was a move, Kong Jie in the position hit Yamamoto's shoulder with a bullet. The comrades followed suit and opened fire on the remaining operatives.

After making sure that the battle was completely over, Kong Jie took out his cigarette pouch pot, lit the fire, took a deep breath and said:

"Everybody saw it! This devil wants to play yin, I didn't break discipline. ”

"Clean up the battlefield, remember to save the devil who is not dead, I am useful!"

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