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Chapter 651(1/2)

It has been an hour since the attack on the Nanguan stronghold. Until now, the Japanese reinforcements have been in trouble with the two battalions of the Xinyi Regiment.

The Japanese were already very fast, especially when there were no cars as a means of transportation, they responded quickly.

At this time, these reinforcements were blocked by the first and second battalions in the valley of the Changyuan River and were not allowed to be stored.

"Take death and give it to you..." Between the North and South Passes, the Japanese commander who had always come from Laiyuan Town waved his commanding sword.

"Take death for it..." Dozens of Japanese soldiers lined up in scattered lines and launched an attack on the position of the first battalion under the cover of machine guns behind.

"Swish..." On the mountains on both sides of the first camp, 20 groups of buried fireworks were lit, and a burst of blue smoke emerged.

"Call the grenade launcher..." The Japanese who went up the mountain did not care about the green smoke on the top of the mountain because they were being suppressed by the 9th Ting Company belonging to the first battalion with a machine gun.

"Bangbangbang..." More than 200 meters below the mountain, the Japanese grenade launcher fired grenades.

"Jiujiujiu...boom boom boom..." The grenade flew to the top of the mountain, but it landed more than 20 meters away from the machine gun fire point.

"Boom boom boom... The Japanese Grenadier's grenade launcher is getting worse and worse. These grenade launchers are not good!" The company commander shouted at the landing points that have deviated from a distance.

"Company Commander, do you want our grenade launcher to kill them?" someone shouted.

"Don't worry, wait!" the company commander shouted.

"Bangbangbang..." At this time, the fuse of the fireworks was just about to end, and fireworks shells were fired out and headed towards the Japanese's attacking position.

At this time, the company commander was extremely calm: What kind of grenade launcher should be used to deal with grenade launcher? Just these stinky sweet potatoes and rotten bird eggs at the foot of the mountain, and it is enough to use fireworks!

Sure enough, as fireworks fell towards the Japanese, the Japanese panicked.

There seems to be no tradition of communicating information between the Japanese troops, or how to communicate how the mutual communication was destroyed. These Japanese soldiers did not know about the fireworks that the 108 and 109th Division had encountered, and they actually had some knowledge of the arrival of the fireworks.

Maybe be surprised.

At least, the Japanese's offensive position was actually more than 300 meters away from the first camp's position, and there was no intention of being on guard against fireworks.

Of course, the attack distance of the Japanese is just this. If it is farther, it will require the help of the Nine-Two Level, but the Japanese didn't take it.

"Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom..." One by one fireworks exploded in the Japanese team. For this battle, the comrades in the first battalion were found by the observation post placed on the peak by the Japanese, and it was also suitable.

Fireworks were arranged on the distance.

Now, the power of fireworks made the comrades in the first battalion feel that they were not in vain. They saw the explosions in the Japanese team emitted firelights, and countless steel balls flew in scattered. Any Japanese near the bombing site were all killed by

The fried flesh and blood flew everywhere and died on the spot.

After about ten seconds, the bombing of fireworks ended, and the Japanese at the foot of the mountain were already in chaos.

"Company Commander, take your company to destroy the Japanese at the foot of the mountain!" Zhang Dabiao looked at the foot of the mountain and ordered loudly.

"First Company, follow me!" The company commander shouted loudly, holding a black star pistol in his hand and leading the team down the mountain.

"Baga, fight back, fight back!" The Japanese who had been pressed on the hillside by machine gun fire could no longer pretend to be dead and began to stand up and fight back.

"Swoosh swish swish swish swish...Puffy...ahhhh..." Well, the price of getting up was to be shot into a sieve by the machine gun and the name was semi-automatically called.

"Kill..." The soldiers in the company liked the most was melee combat. When they saw the Japanese alive on the hillside, they went up and solved it with a bayonet.

"Click, click... hit... hit... hit..." He went down the mountain with a shotgun and a semi-automatic assaulter in his arms first, and saw the alive Japanese guns shot.

"Don't move, this is mine!" After the shotgun and semi-automatic, the long bayonet flashed with a cold light and pierced into the Japanese's chests.

More than ten minutes later, there were no living Japanese soldiers under the first battalion's position. The soldiers of the first company carried away their wounded soldiers and were cleaning the battlefield.

"Why are these Japanese so weak?" someone asked.

"It's not that the Japanese are weak, it's that we are too strong, right?" someone said.

"No, different! The Japanese are much weaker, at least they are not accurate in their marksmanship, and the grenade cannon is also off-putting, and they can't fight with the thorn!" said a smarter.

"Everyone hurry up, those motorcycles ride over and the Japanese are plundering them!" The company commander was carrying a cloth bag in his hand, and there were actually a few canned beef in it. It was obvious that it was just seized.

"Battery Commander, I've been traveling all night but I haven't eaten any good food. Let's go to the meat?" the company commander suggested.

"Okay, this time you performed well, and you will be rewarded with these canned foods! In addition, the food that the Japanese have found is also taken up to give extra meals to the comrades!" Zhang Dabiao glanced at him and said.

"Good!" The company commander was happy and asked someone to take all the edible things he had found from the Japanese. Although the Japanese carried things with him were not very good, only the officers could enjoy the canned beef.

Even the rice dumplings with white rice are a good thing for the Eighth Route Army!

You said that the unlucky things that were found out from the dead? Hahaha, he was killed by all the living people, but he was still afraid of death?

We not only took the Japanese's life, but also snatched the Japanese's weapons and ammunition, stripped the Japanese's clothes, used the Japanese's money, and ate the Japanese's food... Cough cough, as the saying goes, the Japanese are fed, and that's the case!

The battle on the first battalion was worthy of being the most elite infantry battalion of the new 1st regiment. It was killed by a clean and neat counterattack. After all, 20 groups of 100mm fireworks fell, and the explosion radius was nearly 80.

The fireworks bombs exploded, and the Japanese could hold on? There was no shelter at the foot of the mountain.

Just this, the grenade launchers we brought were useless...

The battle of the first battalion was over, but the second battalion was not easy to do. Of course, it was not that the combat effectiveness of the second battalion was not good, but that the watershed stronghold actually brought reinforcements from the puppet army from a battalion. That's right, a small team of

The Japanese, with a battalion of the Imperial Army, rushed to the second camp position.

At this time, I could see how annoying and damn the puppet army was!

It is said that the combat effectiveness of the puppet army is not good, but it depends on what kind of puppet army it is. The combat effectiveness of the puppet army is not good, but the equipment is better than the Eighth Route Army, right? Of course, it is not as good as the Second Battalion now, but it is much better than the Eighth Route Army in the past.

It's right.

Moreover, even if these puppet troops are not good at combat effectiveness, they can consume bullets from the Eighth Route Army to help the Japanese attack, right? If the Eighth Route Army had no arsenal and did not have enough ammunition, what would the result be? And not all puppet troops have conscience.

The ones with conscience actually occupy a minority, or even a very small number.

Sometimes, the most cruel thing to deal with the Chinese is these traitors who have brought their ancestors and nations to their ancestors. They may still have a sense of shame, but their way to face this sense of shame is to use more ruthless means.

Kill the person who makes you feel ashamed.

And this time, the Second Battalion encountered such a hard-core second Japanese devil who was a traitor!

"Brothers, kill me, and give me 10 yuan in the Eighth Route Army!" A puppet army company commander shouted loudly to the south of the second camp's position.

"Kill... Kill an Eighth Route Army, I'll treat you to Yihongyuan in the city!" The battalion commander of the puppet army shouted.

"Kill..." Under the temptation of beauty and money, more than one hundred puppet soldiers attacked the Second Battalion like a life-threatening one.

More than a hundred meters south of the puppet army, a small team of Japanese soldiers established positions on the spot, and the gun was aimed at these puppet troops. That's right, Japanese soldiers were the supervising team, and the puppet troops who died were the puppet troops.

"Boom boom boom..." Dozens of fireworks and firecrackers exploded in the puppet army's team, directly taking away dozens of puppet soldiers' lives. However, these puppet soldiers continued to rush forward like they were not afraid of death, even if they were just one

More than 100 people were left with more than 40 people, and they were still rushing towards the second camp position.

"Dadada...Dadada..." On the second camp's position, more than 40 puppet troops were shot from all angles with machine guns. All of them were shot dead 200 meters away from the position.

"Second Company, come on! Who will rush to the Eighth Route Position first, 20 yuan! Yihongyuan's top brand, one day!" the battalion commander continued to shout.

"Kill..." The second company of the puppet army rushed towards the second camp again, but this time the team was divided and the attack speed became very slow.

"Ba...ba...ba...dah...dah..." The puppet army began to shoot from afar, and what was greeted was the counterattack firepower of the Second Battalion.

"Damn it, the Japanese are really asking the puppet army to fight for our bullets!" The second battalion commander glanced at the puppet army and said angrily.

"Yes, if it were last year, it would be really hard for us to deal with. But now... we are not afraid of too many others!" The fourth company commander said gritting his teeth.

"Give another wave of fireworks to the puppet army. No matter how many it blows, they will be scared to death!" said the second battalion commander.

"Swish...bangbang..." Another round of fireworks flew out, and countless fireworks exploded in the puppet army's team, killing and injuring all the puppet army.

"Machine gun suppression, accurate shooter sniping accurately!" The fifth company commander was responsible for blocking the position, and his strategy was changed at this moment.

"Dadadadada...dadababa..." The order was issued, and the machine gun suppressed, and the semi-automatic precision shooters aimed each, and then knocked down all the puppet troops 200 meters away.

"Damn..." The battalion commander of the puppet army also threw his hat in anger. He was not feeling sorry for the people, but was worried that all his subordinates would die and he would have no status.

"Battery Commander, do you want it..." His confidant pointed to the second camp's position and looked at the Japanese squad behind him.

"Do you think I don't want to take advantage of the troubled waters? If we attack our brothers, all of us will die, and I, the battalion commander, can't do it anymore! But look at the Japanese behind, the machine guns are all set up. If we don't attack, we will call us up.

"The puppet army battalion commander wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

"Boss, why don't I take my brothers to fight again? I'll take my three-company and one-row line to keep our most elite brothers. Don't worry, if I don't do it, I will fight from afar with the Eighth Route Army!"

The confidant said.

"Xiao Liu, you bastard really want to be a dog for the Japanese? OK, you bring 50 brothers to you, I don't care what you can do, but you must be more at ease and survive for me!"

The battalion commander glanced at the confidant and waved his hand and said.

"Okay, I'll put away my guns and hide them, so that the puppet soldiers can jump around by themselves!" The second battalion commander glanced at the puppet soldiers and let everyone hide them simply.

"Battery Commander, hide?" asked the 5th Company Commander.

"Hide it, hide it, prepare the shotgun. I have brought it all, so I have to use it? I used the fireworks twice just now, so the puppet army would be afraid, so let them have more confidence!" Play tactics, Second Battalion

No fear at all.

Soon, on the position where the Second Battalion was located, the Eighth Route Army hid behind the trenches and ridges that had been dug out, leaving only 18 shotguns mounted on the position.

Of course, the gunners and ammunition players did not show up, but watched with periscopes, waiting for the puppet troops to approach.

"Brothers, follow Lao Liu and I will rush again, and the reward will be doubled! Bounce, be far apart. If you can hide, hide and shoot. Don't rush to rush!"

Xiao Liu, a puppet army, adopted a hide-and-seek tactic with 50 puppet soldiers, advanced slutty, occasionally fired fire, and slowly approached the bombing area just now.

When they arrived here, the puppet soldiers naturally saw the corpses that were blown up, and they passed quickly one by one, trembling and almost rolling and crawling.
To be continued...
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