Compared with the first battalion that attacked smoothly, the third battalion on the side of the East Wangshe encountered a lot of trouble.

Unlike the old Gangtou mining area, which has been mined for many years and has outdated equipment, the mine in the new mining area is not too deep, and the amount of coal produced every day is amazing.

The mine had been in operation for less than four years, and most of the machinery and equipment had been purchased before the outbreak of the Sino-Japanese War, and local officials had spent a lot of money to purchase the new goods from Sandezi.

It's a pity that in the end, it was cheaper for Xiaori, and it also harmed many local people.

The devils mined all kinds of strategic materials from here, and then transported them to the major factories in the occupied areas, providing them with a lot of income.

In order to prevent the enemy from destroying it, these beasts made great efforts to arrange the defense of the new mine in Dongwangshe.

As a coal mine near the railway, there is no shortage of sleepers, old steel rails and cement. The little ones used these things as the main building materials to build four semi-permanent forts.

And they also dug a lot of trenches in a frenzy, as if they used the perimeter of the mining area as a position for an encounter.

Although there are only a hundred enemies here, the situation is different from that of the Gangtou. Under the command of several squad leaders, the devils have a clear division of labor and are skilled in cooperation, and even the mine police can exert good combat effectiveness.

With the little days in the trenches to provide cover, in addition to the almost non-stop flares. The soldiers of the third battalion were once unable to raise their heads by the light and heavy machine guns in the fortress.

Just when the commander of the third battalion was very anxious and preparing to organize the assault team to blast, the situation at the scene took an unexpected turn.

Originally, the devils in the trenches had been cooperating with the fortress to attack the attacking Eighth Route Army.

But now there is obviously a problem with the firepower in the trenches, and even the soldiers with good hearing can faintly hear the scolding voices of some devils.

There seems to be someone who is supporting the third battalion.

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When the signal flare was raised, the devils on the side of the East Wangshe immediately moved.

Carrying their weapons, they rushed to the defensive positions on the periphery for the first time. Before the fighters of the three regiments and three battalions came to the battlefield, they got into the trenches and fortresses.

What I didn't know these little days, not long after I set off, a group of tiptoeing figures came to the barracks of the new mine in Dongwangshe.

The leader of this team is a burly middle-aged man, and it is difficult to imagine how he can maintain such a figure in such a difficult environment.

In order to fill in the line, the devils and even the traitors all went to the battlefield. At this time, the barracks were empty, so these underground workers' guerrillas directly picked up ready-made.

After a short search, they found Little Day's arsenal.

With this windfall, the group immediately began to arm themselves. Rifles and light machine guns are not refused, and melon grenades and grenadiers can also be taken as much as they want.

The burly warrior seemed to see something, and he came to the corner of the storeroom. After opening a case, a rifle was pulled out of it.

Looking at the East character on the dust cover, the big man actually fell into memory.

At this time, a young man came to his side, and when he saw his companion holding a devil's rifle in a daze, he slapped the other man on the broad back.

"Lao Liu, what are you doing! What's there to see with a 38 big cover, didn't you be a soldier before, it's like you've never seen a gun. ”

After hearing this, Liu Baosen came back to his senses.

The word "38 Dagai" reminded him of some past events, and he looked at his companion with some dissatisfaction, and said in a dialect full of regional colors:

"This day, what are you talking about! Keep your eyes open and give me a closer look! This is a serious Liao 13 rifle, a good thing produced by our own Fengtian Ordnance Factory! ”

Because the more than 200,000 Northeast Army did not resist that year, tens of thousands of brand-new weapons became the property of the enemy after the fall of the three provinces. It is also very plausible that there is a box of weapons here.

But it is clear that Liu Baosen's companions do not care much about these past events.

As an instructor of the workers' guerrillas, the young man was more concerned about the current battlefield, so he constantly urged the other party to quickly pack up his things and prepare for battle.

The semi-permanent fortress that the devils rely on is not invincible, although the 10-meter-high fortress has two layers of firing ports, it can cause a lot of casualties to the enemy who come to attack.

However, these firing ports still cannot avoid the problem of blind spots.

In the original defensive arrangement of Xiaori, there must be at least 120 men in this trench, in order to prevent the enemy from attacking from the shooting corner.

But at the moment, the devil's manpower is simply not enough, and there are less than fifty people who can be deployed here.

The Northeast man, who has good combat experience, keenly found a dead end without enemy defense. Liu Baosen bore the brunt of the attack and led the workers' guerrillas into the trenches.

They marched silently at the risk of their backs, each of them a short distance apart. This was in order to cope with the possibility of a white-knuckle battle at any time, and the comrades had already loaded their rifles with bayonets in advance.

Almost a minute later, they encountered the first wave of devils. Those small days of fierce fighting, did not expect to encounter the enemy in the trenches.

What's more, the workers deliberately wore yellow skins before, which made them not distinguish their identities at all.

The comrades of the guerrillas showed no mercy to their subordinates, and with sufficient ammunition, they used the weapons in their hands to send these little days to see the locusts.

There were four such sneak attacks.

When they were ready to do it again, the traitor in the trenches recognized Liu Baosen's face, after all, it was difficult for anyone to forget this burly prisoner of war.

The only devil in the trenches immediately turned his gun and beat the workers' guerrillas back again and again. But what is a traitor? Nothing is enough, and there is more than enough waste.

"Taijun! No bullets! Let's run. ”

After hearing the cry of selling his teammates, the strong man in the Northeast immediately rushed out of the bunker. He first killed the traitor with the 38 big cover with one shot, after all, there were still bullets in that gun, and the threat was greater.

The devil is not a character who sits idly by, he took advantage of Liu Baosen's effort to pull the big bolt, put down the light machine gun in his hand, and pounced directly at the other party.

Probably because he hadn't used his fists and feet to fight with the devil for too long, this burly man was actually knocked down by the little devil.

The two scuffled in the trenches, and the guerrillas behind them did not dare to shoot because of their half-hung marksmanship, so they could only choose to step forward to help their comrades.

But at this moment, Liu Baosen seemed to have found the feeling of the year. He actually acted like a bull in the scuffle, and pushed the devil alive with his knees.

Taking advantage of the pain of the small day, he carried the Liao Thirteen is rifle that fell to the side, and plunged it into the other party's heart.

Seeing the blood gushing out of the other party's mouth, he gradually lost the ability to resist. Liu Baosen indifferently pulled out the bayonet, looked at the other party's corpse and said.

"Little deflated calf, this knife is for the handsome."

The ensuing clean-up went smoothly, with three battalions attracting fire from the front, and the partisan fighters quickly took out all the enemy in the trenches

In order to let the attacking Eighth Route Army know of their existence, the workers used the grenadiers in their hands to fire several grenades and even an flare in the direction of the fortress.

When the fighters of the third battalion saw this, they immediately knew what was happening in the trenches.

Under the leadership of the battalion commander Gao Ding, everyone came to the trench along the shooting corner of the pillbox. These were originally places guarded by the enemy, but now they are naturally unimpeded.

After the long-awaited friendly army finally appeared, Liu Baosen immediately ran over and saluted

"Report Chief! I am Liu Baosen, the captain and company commander of the 57th Army of the Northeast Army! Please instruct! ”

The third battalion commander hurriedly returned a military salute, and then the hands of the two were clasped tightly.

"Comrades, thank you very much for your cooperation. The rest is up to us! Without the entrenchment of the trenches, we are ready for these forts. ”

"Company Commander Liu, please take everyone to the rear to rest temporarily, and you will need your assistance in the sabotage work for a while."

Although he couldn't participate in the battle, Liu Baosen didn't have any emotions. Infantry combat is the most important thing to coordinate, and if they rush forward, they may even have the opposite effect.

This northeastern man led the guerrillas to a safe position, and he looked at the heroic Eighth Route Army and said with great emotion.

"Hey, if only the young marshal could be so supportive. It's good now, everything is blind. ”

There was no suspense in the ensuing battle, and the fortress that had lost its cover, no matter how strong it was, could not withstand the heavy yellow explosives.

Although the four forts could still cooperate with each other, the soldiers of the third battalion uprooted the tumors of these enemies one by one at the cost of fifty casualties.

First send and then change!

(End of chapter)