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Chapter 341 The Devil's Secret Weapon!

Ding Wei picked up a submachine gun, aimed at the little devil and pulled the trigger. At the same time, he shouted: "Brothers! Beat me hard!"

The sound of gunshots was an order, and the soldiers couldn't wait any longer, so they aimed at the little devil and pulled the triggers.

The bombing team directly threw grenades one after another. Because the Eighth Route Army's position was on a higher ground and was condescending, the grenades could naturally be thrown farther.

The Japs were feinting. At this distance, they basically couldn't throw grenades directly into the Eighth Route Army position.

But the grenades from the Eighth Route Army can be easily thrown into their crowd.

"Da da da!"

Intense gunshots rang out, and bullets swept towards the little devil like water splashing.

The Japanese made a mistake and were instantly killed and wounded.

Then a grenade fell into the crowd of Japanese soldiers and exploded with a loud bang.

The little Japanese was immediately knocked upside down by the explosion, suffering heavy casualties.

The Japanese officer who directed the attack was also furious. He did not expect that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side could unleash such a powerful firepower.

Obviously, only now has the true strength of this Eighth Route Army been gradually revealed.

The Japanese officer shouted sternly: "Concentrate your firepower immediately and suppress the enemy's firepower, quickly!"

Following the Jaap officer's order, the Japs' machine guns began to aim at the Eighth Route Army's position and fired fiercely.

The Ninth Division is also one of the best-equipped Japanese divisions, and its firepower is quite strong.

Dense bullets continued to fall on the Eighth Route Army position like raindrops.

At the same time, grenade launchers also began to show off their power, launching Type 91 grenades one after another onto the Eighth Route Army position.

The kid can't throw it with his hands, but the grenade can easily shoot the grenade into the eight-way position.

The two sides were fighting in the dark. The fierce battle continued until dark, and the winner could not be decided.

Both the offensive and defensive sides suffered heavy casualties.

Higuchi Kiichiro looked at the battlefield in the distance, lost in thought, and seemed to recall the tragic Battle of Songhu.

That year, he was only a captain of the Colonel-General. It was precisely because of that battle that Kiichiro Higuchi was successfully promoted to major general.

And the brutality of the battle before us was so similar to that before.

At this time, a Japanese officer nearby persuaded: "Your Excellency, division commander, we cannot continue the fight. The casualties of the troops are too great."

"If we continue to fight like this, we really can't afford it!"

Higuchi Kiichiro couldn't help but hesitate. Thinking of the previous disastrous defeats, the troops had already suffered such heavy losses. If they continued to be depleted like this, it might not be an option.

Higuchi Kiichiro gritted his teeth and said: "Order the troops to temporarily stop the attack."

"Hai!"

A Japanese officer nearby responded quickly, turned around and ran to convey the order.

Higuchi Kiichiro's order was quickly conveyed to the front line. After receiving the order, the little Japanese on the front line quickly retreated.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers who were gradually retreating, Higuchi Kiichiro became angrier as he thought about it.

Higuchi Kiichiro gritted his teeth and asked, "Has our secret weapon arrived?"

A Japanese officer next to him quickly replied: "Your Excellency, the commander of the reporting division, is on his way to transport it."

"Let them speed up and transport them to the front line as soon as possible." Higuchi Kiichiro ordered.

"Hai!"

The Japanese officer said respectfully: "They will transport the secret weapons overnight, and they will never miss tomorrow's battle."

"When the time comes, as long as this secret weapon is used, no matter how stubborn the enemy is, the imperial army can easily defeat them."

Higuchi Kiichiro said with a serious face: "There must be no accidents in this matter. You must ensure that the things are transported to me before dawn tomorrow, and they must be kept confidential. The information must not be leaked."

"Hai!"

The Japanese officer responded respectfully.

Higuchi Kiichiro didn't say anything more, turned around and left angrily.



At the same time, on the opposite side of the Eighth Route Army position.

Ding Wei leaned against a big stone and collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

At this moment, Ding Wei was also in a very embarrassed state, his old face was blackened by smoke, and there were some blood stains on his face.

The military uniform on his body was also a little tattered.

At this time, a medical soldier ran over and said: "Commander, let me bandage your wound!"

Ding Wei waved his hand and said feebly: "I'm fine, just a few bruises. You go treat the other wounded."

The medical soldier quickly said: "Then let me check you first!"

The medical soldier checked and found that Ding Wei had only scratched some skin.

Even though there was a deep cut on the arm, the medical soldiers cleaned the wound and applied some medicine, but it was no big deal.

Ding Wei is a tough guy. When the battle was fierce just now, several grenades landed near him.

Twice, this kid was knocked to the ground by bombs, but the shrapnel basically flew past him, and he basically didn't suffer any injuries.

However, my head was shaken and I was a little dizzy, but it was nothing serious.

Now this kid just feels a little tired and just wants to have a good rest.

After a while, Ding Wei ordered: "Tell the brothers to clean the battlefield carefully and transport all the wounded down."

"In addition, be more vigilant. Don't think that it's safe after dark. Beware of sneak attacks by little devils."

"In addition, report this news to the brigade headquarters immediately."

"yes!"

A staff officer nearby responded quickly and turned around to convey the order.

Ding Wei struggled to get up and lay down in a position with a relatively good view. He raised his binoculars and looked at the little Japanese opposite.

After observing carefully for a while, Ding Wei couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and said: "These idiots probably won't attack again."

"Finally got over it!"

This time, Ding Wei and the others fought quite fiercely, and their troops suffered heavy casualties.

But they finally got through it. If they followed the original plan, they could withdraw from their position after dark, so they wouldn't have to fight to the death with the little Japs.

However, Ding Wei's troops also suffered too many casualties and temporarily lost their combat effectiveness. They retreated to a safe place and had to rest for at least two or three days before they could fight again.

Thinking of this, Ding Wei couldn't help but feel worried.

Because the front line is now in a critical situation, the enemy's strength is still very strong.

If they continue to move forward, what's their next move?

How to stop these little devils?

Ding Wei had no confidence at all.

If this counter-sweeping operation fails, the losses will be even greater for them.

Ding Wei said casually: "You know, I don't know how much strength that guy Li Yunlong still has."
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