The Japanese captain has been paying attention to the battlefield since the bombardment.

He was full of confidence and suddenly saw a large number of grenades and grenades throwing from the Tujiao Route Forces' positions, and a look of too much confidence appeared on his face.

Then he shouted in shock: "Baga, why are there so many territorial Eighth Route Army on the position? Did our shells just now be fired in vain?"

At this moment, two crooked hands shot.

The seven grenade launchers who were not affected by the grenade rain were instantly beaten into hornets' nests and died after witnessing them with their own eyes.

The riflemen and machine gunners in the offensive army were all shrouded in an explosion, and their lives and death were uncertain, and the grenade launcher had no effect at this time. This means that the offensive army could only be passively beaten under a series of attacks by the Turkish Eighth Route Army and had no chance to counterattack!

How could the brave and invincible Emperor* team be so frustrated? The captain with red eyes immediately ordered: "The artillery fired immediately to cover the attacking troops to retreat. We were too careless, and the artillery attack did not achieve the effect!"

"Also, inform the infantry artillery squad to set up artillery immediately. As soon as the offensive troops retreated, they would start to razed the blocking positions of the Eighth Route Army to the ground. We all underestimated these Eighth Route Army groups!"

Soon, three-wheeled mortar shells hit the position and exploded. Several soldiers who were not prepared by me were directly blown away by a consumed shell. When they fell from the sky, the four soldiers had turned into four bloody corpses, which was particularly miserable!

At this time, the second platoon had already smashed three-wheeled grenades into the Japanese group, and the front of the position was blown up, with smoke and dust flying.

With such a violent explosion, the Japanese must have suffered heavy losses. Of course, there must be fish that escaped the net in front of the position, and there are living Japanese.

If two more rounds of grenades are smashed, the still alive Japanese will definitely be killed.

But after seeing that his troops had already started to suffer casualties, Wang Ping decisively decided to let these Japanese devils go and order his subordinates to hide in the anti-aircraft hole to avoid shells.

In Wang Ping's eyes, his subordinates' lives are much more expensive than those of the Japanese. In addition to the necessary practical training, Wang Ping will definitely not let his subordinates fight with the Japanese!

In the end, there were only thirteen of nearly sixty Japanese soldiers who returned alive. They were like stray dogs, rolling and crawling, and retreating in a very embarrassing manner.

"Baga, an elite infantry team is gone, the cunning Tujiao Route Army, I must tear you a lot of pieces! Order the infantry artillery team to fire immediately and razed the Tujiao Route Army's blocking position to the ground!" The captain turned into an angry lion and cursed loudly!

The whistling sounds of the two shells of mortar and infantry artillery across the sky are obviously different, because the infantry artillery is fast at first, and the whistling sounds of breaking through the air are even more harsh.

Although it was the first time Wang Ping heard this sound, he could tell at a glance that the Japanese infantry guns had fired.

A simple anti-aircraft hole made of a soil-covered door panel on the head can withstand mortar shells, but it will definitely not withstand infantry artillery shells. Not only can the anti-aircraft holes not be able to be held back, but the trench under your feet cannot be held back.

Wang Ping's face suddenly became heavy, and then ordered: "The Japanese infantry cannons have fired, and the anti-aircraft holes are not safe. Everyone retreats to the back along the traffic trench and hurry up!"

The blocking position was not long, and the infantry cannon was powerful. Although Wang Ping issued a retreat order in time, seven or eight soldiers did not retreat in the end.

There are only about 30 people who have been intact with more than 40 people in the second row until now.

Wang Ping, who looked heartbroken, couldn't help but sigh: "I am worthy of being the elite Japanese, and my combat effectiveness is strong. Tell me, be careful in the next battle!"

Infantry cannons are more powerful than mortars, but they also have disadvantages, that is, they are slow shooting.

Three minutes passed, and only twenty shells fired from two cannons.

But it was enough. After twenty shells baptized, the small position had been blown up and dusty. Wang Ping could vaguely see that the trenches on the position had been blown up with gaps everywhere. You could tell at a glance that it was impossible to use it!

At this time, the second platoon leader suddenly reminded: "Company Commander, the Japanese artillery has stopped. They are going to attack. Should they go to the position?"

Wang Ping immediately shook his head and denied: "The position cannot be used anymore. The Japanese grenade launchers and mortars are still aiming, and they will die when they go up. Let the comrades continue to retreat back. The positions are not allowed. It is enough to destroy more than 40 Japanese. If you can't eat a bite, let's fight slowly!"

Although there were only a dozen bodies of the Eighth Route Army on the position, because they were all wearing military uniforms and all equipped with the Empire to make the 38th hood, they could tell at a glance that they were the main force of the Eighth Route Army. Therefore, the captain who took the position was very happy, and he forgot the losses just now, and was even more sure that he was pursuing the main force of the Eighth Route Army.

So, with a hot face, he immediately ordered the troops to continue their efforts and seize Luojiawan in one go.

The team leader, who was praised by the captain, immediately led his troops to kill Luojiawan without saying a word.

But not long after, the second blocking position of the guard company entered his sight.

"Captain, do you want to wait until the artillery comes up before attacking?" The sergeant under his command reminded him very kindly.

But the captain who was blinded by victory did not accept it, but instead scolded very arrogantly: "Baga, are you scared by the Tujiao Route Army? Such a small position still needs artillery fire support, so what do we infantry do? Besides, we don't have artillery, but we have three grenade launchers and three machine guns. The firepower is definitely higher than that of the Tujiao Route Army. What are you worried about with such a big advantage?"

Then he glared at the sergeant again and ordered arrogantly: "Warriors, cover the grenade launcher and machine gun cover, start attacking, take down the Eighth Route Position, kill him!"

Although he was arrogant, the team leader did not forget the previous lesson.

At the beginning of the attack, the three grenade launchers kept firing grenades at the second line of defense of the three rows of defense, and the three crooked handles kept firing, covering the line of defense under the flying bullets.

Then the infantry attacked, and more than 30 Japanese rushing towards the position with rifles, and from time to time, they also fired one or two bullets into the position.
Chapter completed!