"Captain, the Japanese are coming. The vanguard has already launched an infantry squadron, as if ready to attack our frontier positions!" Zhong Chenggong reported with a telescope, and then continued with a hint of worry.

"There is only one company in the second battalion in the front line. The Japanese squadron has mortars and heavy machine guns. If they defend the dead, they will have too many strengths. Commander, I suggest contacting the fourth company and retreat after a fight!"

Wang Ping shook his head and replied: "No, they either kill a squadron Japanese or hold the position to the death for an hour, otherwise they must not give up the front-line position!"

"Impossible. Being in the frontier positions is just to let them die! Commander, you have to think twice!" Zhong Chenggong was frightened by Wang Ping's answer and quickly reminded him.

Wang Ping replied confidently: "Chief of Staff, don't worry, our frontier positions are not as simple as you imagined, otherwise, the engineering platoon and nearly a thousand prisoners of war will be in vain in the past ten days. Moreover, the Japanese vanguard squadron is just attacking tentatively now, so don't worry too much!"

Then he ordered the guard behind him: "Contact the company commander of the Fourth Company, I want to talk to him on the phone!"

Major Miyamoto is the squadron leader of the Japanese vanguard squadron. As the confidant of Major General Kawaguchi, he was promised before going to war that as long as he can make one or two achievements in this operation and prove his strength to everyone, after the battle is over, he will become a captain of the mixed brigade.

Facing the frontier positions of the Eighth Route Army standing in front of him, Major Miyamoto's first idea was to win the merits of this war.

"The first team is ready for combat and conducts a tentative attack on the frontier positions of the Eighth Route Army... others cover. If there are not many Eighth Route Army on the position, they are ready to rush up and take the position at any time!" Looking at the blocking position built hundreds of meters away on the small highland next to the highway, Major Miyamoto's eyes shine and ordered.

A small team of Japanese veterans lined up with scattered soldiers, bent over, held rifles, and were very alert to touch the position.

One hundred meters, there was no movement on the position, eighty meters, there was no movement yet...

The Japanese's vigilance gradually weakened.

In the last fifty meters, all the Japanese took out grenades and slowly straightened their bent waists. When they were about to make the final sprint, gunfire sounded.

"Da da da...slap..."

Two light machine guns and more than 100 rifles suddenly fired. Although the Japanese 50 meters away were all veterans, they were caught off guard and were still killed and injured by more than a dozen people.

"Machine gun shooting, continue to attack!" Faced with the close position, the Japanese team leader did not choose to give up.

"There is only one company of Chinese people on the position, and there are only two light machine guns. Without heavy machine guns, we can definitely kill them! Cover the machine gun, kill them!" The captain of the Japanese lieutenant waved his command knife and shouted loudly.

An infantry team of Japanese soldiers was equipped with three light machine guns, and soon suppressed the two machine guns that were shooting on the position.

"Observe...rush to the high ground, kill them... and give them..." The captain seized the opportunity and ordered decisively.

More than thirty riflesmen, holding rifles in one hand and grenade in the other, jumped up and rushed towards the high ground!

As long as they rush forward for more than ten meters, they can throw out the grenades.

"Baga, grenades, everyone, hide!" A smile flashed across the Japanese squad leader's face, and a large rain of grenades flew over from the frontier positions of the Eighth Route Army.

Condescending, everyone, including himself, is in the range of killing these grenades.

The team leader's face turned pale, and then subconsciously lay on the ground, hugged his head, and waited for the grenade rain to end.

"Boom..."

In less than three seconds, the explosion sounded in my ears, deafening.

Soon, the second lieutenant's team leader showed a look of despair on his pale face.

A round of grenade rain lasts for up to ten seconds before it ends. However, after lying on the ground for ten seconds, the explosion not only did not stop, but instead became more and more intense.

Before he could understand, a grenade with white smoke hit his ear, and the team leader could even hear the impact of the grenade hitting the ground.

The captain who was planning to overturn the grenade was avoided. Before he could move, a violent explosion rang in his ear, and then he lost consciousness!

You should know that the equipment brought back from the war zone included 20,000 Jinfa grenades, which were powerful and had a long throwing distance. Although Wang Ping had decided to hand over those weapons and ammunition to the military region, Wang Ping did not intend to hand over any grenades suitable for melee combat.

In addition to the 50,000 or 60,000 grenades seized from the Japanese Army and more than 20,000 Northeast Grenades, Wang Ping had a total of 100,000 grenades and grenades in his hand.

In order to fight the battle in front of you, use the three-dimensional fortification group as much as possible and achieve the greatest results with the minimum casualties, Wang Ping took out 30,000 grenades and grenades at one time to deal with the Japanese attack.

Although the frontier positions only have the strength of one company, Wang Ping equipped each rifleman with five grenades and five grenades!

Seeing that less than ten remaining Japanese soldiers withdrew from the battlefield in a panic, the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the position began to cheer because of excitement.

Some riflemen seem to have not relieved their anger yet. They shoot at the backs of several Japanese devils whenever they have the chance, regardless of whether they can hit the target.

"Don't be too happy too early. This is just a tentative attack from the Japanese. Fast. Everyone moves twenty meters along the traffic trench back. The Japanese will definitely fire a gun to retaliate against us!" The company commander who received a call from Wang Ping a few minutes ago asked immediately.

"Company Commander, you just asked us to use two machine guns. Was it also arranged by the regiment commander?" the instructor seized the opportunity and asked.

The company commander immediately replied: "Yes! The regiment commander asked us to show weakness, so that we can use the frontier positions to eliminate more Japanese devils. The regiment commander said that as long as we show weakness, the Japanese devils who attacked us later would never pass a squadron. Maybe we can still severely damage them!"

Before the tentative attack ended, Major Miyamoto started to thunder.

"Bageya Road, Tujiao Road is too cunning. It is actually equipped with so many grenades. The first team will definitely be finished!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Major Miyamoto saw that only seven or eight soldiers left in the first team ran back in a panic. On the way to escape, two people were beaten to death.

Major Miyamoto's face suddenly became gloomy. After a murderous aura flashed from his face, he ordered with a calm face: "The artillery fires and shoots all the shells brought by him. I want to razor the Eighth Route Army positions on the high ground to the ground!"

"The other troops are ready for combat. After the artillery is over, heavy machine guns are covered. The second team attacks from the front, the third team attacks from the left wing of the high ground, and the others attack on the right wing of the high ground. The Eighth Route Army has only two machine guns in one company, and we attack together in three directions, so that they cannot take care of each other. Kill them in one attack and take down the high ground!"

As soon as the Fourth Company withdrew from the position, an explosion rang behind them.

The violent explosion lasted for five minutes before it ended.

"Hurry, enter the position immediately, bring all the equipment, bring all the grenades and grenades. The next battle will definitely be a tough battle!" The fourth company commander decisively ordered, and then rushed to the high ground that was still filled with smoke.

"The Japanese have rushed to a hundred meters away, company commander!" reminded the instructor who followed him.

"This time it's a strong attack. There are Japanese in all directions, and there is a team in each direction. They want to kill us in one attack!"

The fourth company commander sneered and replied: "Then let's see if the Japanese have such good teeth!"
Chapter completed!