Since the battle in Shentouling, the pepper grenade perfectly smoked the Japanese out of the hiding cave, the Eighth Route Army members fell in love with this thing.

Now, the pepper series includes grenades, grenade launcher grenades, 82-forced shells and 120-heavy-forced grenades and other types of bullets. Therefore, taking a wave of pepper bullets before the attack has become one of the necessary procedures for the Eighth Route Army's tough battle.

It's right.

After Commander Zhang gave the order, many soldiers pulled out grenades with red marks from behind, and pulled them into the Japanese stronghold. At the same time, there were more than a dozen grenade launchers coming up behind them.

More than ten chili bullets were shot.

For a time, the Japanese store was filled with thick smoke, and the stimulating smell was even transmitted to the outside of the stronghold, forcing the commandos to stay away from the stronghold for a distance. The chili smell was so exciting that most people really couldn't stand it.

It will take time for the chili smoke to dissipate, and Company Commander Zhang continued to lead the soldiers of the 7th Company to guard the periphery of the stronghold. At this time, the puppet soldiers who were queuing up were stunned: You are the ancestor of the Japanese, the Eighth Route Army has such good equipment.

There are so many cannons that we can die...

Well, at this time, the puppet army had crossed the railway, and under the supervision of the soldiers, he raised his hands obediently and saw the equipment of the Eighth Route Army.

The puppet soldiers didn't know much, but there were still people who knew the Qilali light machine guns that were thrust in each squad, and they also knew the grenade launcher, and the 82 force also knew it. Such a strong equipment, is this the Eighth Route Army? And those officials

What is the rifle in your hand? Why is it still carrying a magazine? It is also a machine gun?

"Everyone has it, come and line up!" The puppet soldiers were awakened by a loud shout and looked at the Eighth Route Army around them in confusion. Good, there are more than a thousand people, this person can trample us to death with just one kick.

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"Fourth brother, please look at the prisoners. Let's go and clean the battlefield first!" The Third Battalion Commander said to the Fourth Battalion Commander with a smile, and led the remaining troops of the Third Battalion toward the stronghold.

Many Japanese soldiers died, and more puppet troops, and many equipment needed to be picked up and taken away.

Although everyone doesn't like the Japanese's crooked hands and doesn't like them anymore, the rifles are still very good, and the Czech style is OK.

"Battery Commander, these are the officers in the puppet army. Also, I suspect that some Japanese are mingling in the puppet army!" Company Commander Zhang reported.

"Don't worry, Lao Meng will not let a Japanese man go. If you don't believe me, please look!" Jiao Yang was still smiling. After saying that, he looked at the surrounding environment: "Go and see if there is still a lot of foreign land in the machine gun bunker.

, if you don’t have any, you can get some explosives and explode them.”

"Battery Commander, I've seen it all, and I'm just waiting to blow it up." Company Commander Zhang said.

"Everyone comes here, stand up and line up! We are all optimistic. We are the Eighth Route Army, who are here to fight the Japanese. Now, starting from the first row, everyone uses hometown dialect to scold the Japanese emperor."

On the other side of the puppet army, there were Eighth Route soldiers commanding.

"Japanese locust, I'm a god, you immortal! Bah!" Immediately, a puppet soldier shouted loudly, and after shouting, he still did not forget to spit out phlegm, as if he had an irreconcilable hatred.

"Japanese locust, I fuck your ancestors! Drink...spit!" Well, this person's movement is even greater.

"..." Soon, the puppet soldiers gave the emperor an authentic greeting in different hometown dialects. They did not let go of the emperor's immediate relatives and took care of them in all aspects.

"Baga, Bagaya Road...Long live the Emperor underground..." Well, finally, the Japanese who had changed into puppet army clothes and mixed in the team were exposed.

"Long live the Emperor underground..." Well, there are still a lot of people, there must be more than a dozen. These are the auto soldiers of the Japanese transport team. They were still interested in eating in the kitchen during the battle, but they didn't have time to enter the artillery until the artillery collapsed.

He could only get involved in the puppet army.

At this moment, these more than a dozen Japanese devils became turtles in the jar and were forced together by a circle of bayonets. If they still wanted to resist, they had to send them away.

"Company Commander, it's almost done!" The third battalion did not see the excitement of the puppet army, and the first platoon commander was reporting.

"Okay, you go and take the commando in, be careful!" Company Commander Zhang nodded, and a platoon leader led more than 40 commandoes to the stronghold.

"Grenade..." The platoon leader did not rush to go in, but used grenades to serve the yard for a wave.

"Go!" No matter whether there were Japanese in the stronghold or not, the commandos still entered the stronghold according to the most standard movements.

"Ba...bha...bha...bha..." A sparse gunshot sounded from the stronghold soon. The soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield outside stopped and raised their guns to look at the direction of the stronghold.

Time, about ten minutes passed, and the plaster flag on the flagpole in the stronghold was put down. Soon, a soldier ran out excitedly, shouting as he ran: "Company Commander...

The battalion commander...the stronghold has been taken down and found a lot of supplies!"

"Hahahaha... OK, very OK, it's only more than half an hour before and after this, right? The comrades are doing well! What's the situation inside? What are the casualties? How many Japanese were killed?" The Third Battalion Commander laughed out loud, very

Asked excitedly.

"Report to the battalion commander, when we went in, we heard the Japanese cough and wailing. Then the platoon leader brought three assault teams to approach the collapsed Japanese artillery tower and brought the Japanese trapped inside in a pot!

He was still trying to resist until his death, and he really couldn't catch the prisoners." The warrior said.

"Well, the Japanese have such a spirit of not being afraid of death. Now, the dozen Japanese soldiers over there also tried to resist, but they were all killed!" The third battalion commander pointed to the puppet army captives.

The more than a dozen Japanese devils have been stabbed into honeycombs by bayonets because of resistance.

"Battorney General, why do I feel that this attack is not stressful at all? We didn't even use the rocket launcher. In the past, we had to fight the gun tower, but it took a lot of effort!" Captain Zhang said.

"I know what you are thinking. Our regiment commander can handle this matter! Let's go and see what good things are in the Japanese warehouse! You, over and tell the Fourth Battalion Commander that the Japanese stronghold has been taken down.

Ask him to contact Yitiao and Ertiao and ask if the Japanese reinforcements have arrived?" said the Third Battalion Commander.

"Yes!" The soldier ran to find the Fourth Battalion Commander.

"Battery Commander, can our regiment commander really bring us a large number of long gun grenades? With this thing in hand, it's too easy for us to hit a stronghold and hold a gun tower!" The soldier left, and Company Commander Zhang came over and asked.

"We have followed the commander since the Long March. Do you don't know who he is or I don't know? Don't worry, the commander will get it for us even if he rolls around! Besides, we have it on hand now. I'm anxious.
Chapter completed!