Night.

One o'clock in the middle of the night.

"Ready."

Inside the main body of the stronghold, with the help of the faint candlelight, the male Shangzhi looked around at the first and second squads and squadron headquarters that were densely assembled in a circle, and his voice was hoarse.

It's like your throat has been torn open, and it's piercing and heart-scratching.

"Ready!"

Below, the leaders of the first and second squads of the male squadron, and the sub-leaders passed orders in turn.

More than 80 devil soldiers began to make final preparations before breaking through.

Check the firearm, fill the magazine with bullets, attach the bayonet to the muzzle buckle, and repeatedly fix the cartridge box, grenade and other moving objects around the waist to avoid making a sound.

Finally, tie your shoelaces and tie your clothes tightly.

The space inside the main body of the stronghold is not large, and after more than 80 devils standing, it is already very crowded.

But everything was very quiet.

All the devils know that today is their last chance to live.

"Let's go."

The man's voice became hoarse.

As soon as the order came out, eighty-three devils, including Nan Shangzhi, bent over, took cat steps, and quietly touched the left side of the stronghold.

meanwhile

Outside the stronghold, the third squad of the male squadron included the squad leader and a few devil wounded, and thirty devils also quietly touched to the right.

“······”

Before leaving the stronghold, Nan Shangzhi glanced back at the stronghold he had stationed for half a year, as well as the third squad moving to the right, with a complicated gaze.

After encountering more than 600 Eighth Route Army for seven days, the male squadron, which originally had a total strength of 141 people, now has only 113 people.

Male Wisdom never figured it out.

Didn't you say that there was a shortage of ammunition on the dirt road?

But in just seven days, the Eighth Route Army, which surrounded the stronghold of Xiazhuang, fired no less than 10,000 rounds of ammunition, 100 grenade grenades, and 15 rounds of 60 mortar shells at his squadron.

As a result, 28 members of the male squadron stationed at the Xiazhuang stronghold were shattered and 5 were injured, with a casualty rate of 22 percent and a mortality rate of 20 percent.

As a result, the morale of the male squadron was seriously weakened.

This morning, there was even a locust soldier who had a nervous breakdown and ran around the position, and was finally shot and killed by the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side.

This is one of the important reasons why he decided to break out today.

If we continue to stay, I am afraid that more soldiers will have a nervous breakdown.

Arriving at the edge of the position, Nan Shangzhi waved his hand and signaled the more than eighty soldiers behind him to be quiet.

The Tuba Road surrounding the stronghold of Xiazhuang was strong, very strong, with a large number of machine guns, and even a large number of grenadiers and mortars, the fire was very fierce, and each line of defense was a multi-position position, obviously preventing him from breaking through at night.

If you break through rashly, the success rate may not be too high.

Therefore, for this breakthrough, he formulated a plan to attack the east and the west - the third squad took the lead in launching a breakthrough to the right and attracted the attention of the Eighth Route Army, and after attracting the attention of the Eighth Route Army, the first and second squads led by him broke through to the left.

At the expense of the third squad, increase the success rate of the first and second squads, as well as the breakout of the squadron headquarters.

In the quiet waiting, the thirsty male Zhizhi couldn't help but think crankily in his heart.

Why has it been seven days, and the Beijing Brigade stationed in Liao County has not come to reinforce it?

Night fighting, generally the inferior side of the weapon, uses the night to create suddenness, and uses the night vision conditions to greatly make up for the weapon gap between the enemy and us.

But what the hell happened, all of a sudden, the equipment was ready?

Even, better than the locust army?

More than locust ammunition?

"Bang Bang Bang..."

"His Majesty the Emperor is broken..."

Suddenly gunshots and howls rang out, interrupting the man's thoughts, he pulled out the Wang Ba box on his waist and pulled the bolt:

"Let's go!"

"Be hidden."

Behind him, eighty-two devils also quietly jumped out of the position and quickly rushed to the Tubalu position in the distance.

And then··

Rumble!

A violent explosion rose not far in front of Nan Shangzhi's eyes.

With the help of the dazzling explosive fireball, Tomotomo saw that the first squadron and the first detachment of the first squadron, which served as the forward, were completely swallowed by the explosive fireball that suddenly rose from the ground.

The shockwave that followed pushed him straight back into the trenches.

In the afterglow, the male wisdom seemed to see a flying locust army in the sky.

Fly very high, very high.

Far, far away.

In order to conceal and shorten the distance between the first and second squadrons as close as possible, the first and second squadrons were very dense, so this explosion covered the ten locusts of the first detachment of the entire first squadron.

The tremendous power caused almost all of the ten locust armies to be shattered.

Even if there are still people alive, they must be seriously injured and dying.

"Yaga!"

Standing up from the trench, ignoring the pain like a fracture all over his body, the man scolded:

"Damn the Eight Ways!"

Tomotomo realizes what's happening.

The Eighth Route actually laid mines more than ten meters in front of the locusts' outer positions, and judging from the scale of the explosion, it is estimated that more than a dozen German-made grenades of that kind were placed.

So close, why hasn't it been found?

Eight Roads had long expected them to break through!

They were prepared.

"Keep attacking!"

Realizing this, Eo Shangzhi couldn't care about anything else, and immediately ordered the troops to continue the attack.

Retreating into the stronghold is waiting for death, it is better to give it a go.

"Onboard!"

The remaining more than 70 devils raised bayonets and howled to charge the position of the second battalion.

···

The right side is a weak point that is deliberately exposed, with the least number of troops, in order to attract devils to break through, so Ding Shenggui personally positions on the right side every night.

In the beginning,

The attack on the left side of the position really shocked him.

He didn't expect that the devil would actually break through to the left.

On the left is the strongest, most complete, and most powerful defense line in the encirclement position of the second battalion, and there are two layers of depth, and the devils standing at the height of the stronghold must see clearly.

It is reasonable to say that devils should not break through to the left.

The devil is doing the opposite?

The scale of the Xiazhuang stronghold is not small, and with a force of more than 600 people, it is difficult to form an absolute encirclement, so if the devils concentrate on a point and attack at night, it is possible to break through part of the siege.

Therefore, Ding Shenggui drew troops from various positions and formed a reserve team, ready to block the breakthrough of the devils at any time.

But soon, Ding Shenggui realized that something was wrong.

As a veteran Red Army who participated in the Kang Da training, he not only has strong beliefs, but also has crossed snow-capped mountains and meadows, and has extremely rich experience in actual combat.

He could tell from the sound of gunshots that there were not many devils on the left.

And on the contrary, this trick is of little practical use, especially in a breakout battle.

The devil breaks through to the left, just like encountering a tank, and when attacking, he attacks the tank head-on - this is not a ploy, this is stupid brains!

The devil is bound to be a sound attacker.

Judging the purpose of the devil, Ding Shenggui immediately held down the reserve team and waited for the movement.

As he expected, a few minutes later, after the battle on the left side became more and more intense, a violent explosion suddenly sounded on the right side, and a large cluster mine planted 20 meters in front of the devil's position in the second half of the night led by Wang Xikui exploded.

"Reserves, right position."

Ding Shenggui decisively dispatched the reserves.

"Idiot."

After giving the order, Ding Shenggui suddenly sneered.

If the devil directly makes a desperate bet, at night, concentrates all his forces, and more than a hundred people desperately attack at a point, he really may not be able to block it.

During the night many fighters rested.

The vigilance was only half as strong as it was during the day.

But now, the devil attacked on the right side first, which was equivalent to waking up all the fighters and giving him enough time to prepare.

···

"Withdraw first, retreat later."

There was no moon, only a little starlight in the night, and more than seventy crazy devils charged on board.

A distance of 100 meters apart.

In this case, even if a platoon on the right side of the defense has a firepower advantage, it is impossible to block it.

Once approached by the devils, although the reserves can be replenished in time and can block the devils' offensive, the troops on the right position originally stationed will inevitably suffer heavy casualties.

Before departure, at the operational meeting of the regiment headquarters, the regiment commander made it clear that unless there are major and critical combat tasks, we should strive to avoid casualties and try our best to solve problems with firepower.

Therefore, after using his reserves, Ding Shenggui immediately ordered a platoon stationed in the right position to abandon the first foxhole position.

"Flares!"

Subsequently, the grenadier was ordered to fire flares.

Woohoo · ·

One grenadier flare after another rose into the air, illuminating the entire right position, as well as more than 60 devils such as Male Zhizhi who had just occupied the position of the first foxhole.

"Artillery platoon, fire!"

Immediately afterwards, 60 mortar shells fell on the head of the devil on the first line of positions on the right, interrupting the attack of the devil.

···

"Lie down!"

The flares in the sky almost covered the sky, like meteors in the sky, illuminating the entire right position, and also illuminating the miserable white face of the man.

The falling cannonballs shattered the joy of the devil's occupation of the first position.

At this moment, Tomotomo also realized his mistake.

He should have concentrated his forces at the beginning, stormed a point, maybe there was still a chance to break through, but now, the third squad attacked the left side first, seemingly striking east and west, attracting the enemy's attention.

In fact, it gave Tsuchibachi time to react.

Human physical strength is limited.

Unless Tu Ba Lu knew when he was going to break through, at least half of Tu Ba Lu would inevitably go to rest and sleep, and at this time, the vigilance on the position was that the number of troops was greatly reduced.

Even if you sleep with a gun, it takes time to go to battle from waking up.

Originally, this time was his chance.

But it was wasted alive by himself!

"Squadron Leader, lie down!"

Next to the male Shangzhi, a military officer shouted anxiously.

It is common sense in military affairs to lie down in the face of shelling, is it that the squadron leader is stupid?

"Onboard!"

Coming back from his remorse, instead of lying down, O Kazumi pulled out his katana and held it high, and the hysterical horse took the lead in attacking forward.

He knew that if he lay down now, the Eighth Route Army would surround him.

Then there is no chance at all.

"Onboard!"

O Katani raised his katana and charged hysterically, and beside him, the remaining more than fifty devils also howled, holding bayonets and launching a fierce attack on the right position.

(End of chapter)