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Chapter 1172 we lost

Behind the Japanese defense line at Songshan Pass, a small group of Japanese soldiers stared at the road in front of them, not daring to move.

Opposite is the Eighth Route Army base area. No one can guarantee that when the frontline fighting is in full swing, the Eighth Route Army will come over from their base area and attack Songshan Pass from both inside and outside.

Although the division commander, Lieutenant General Fujino, had sent a telegram to confirm that no main force of the Eighth Route Army was coming to attack. The cautious Major Shengyun still sent an infantry team to guard the rear, just in case.

Zhang Qingyun, who relies on a car for transportation, followed Yilian and arrived here three or four hours ago.

In order to catch the Japanese by surprise, when they were still three kilometers away from Songshan Pass, he ordered the troops to get off the car and rush to the battlefield on foot, so as not to alert the enemy.

Half an hour ago, the three main companies under his command, a guard company, a heavy machine gun company, and the artillery company reinforced by the political commissar, the mountain artillery company, all rushed here.

"Battal Commander, the Fourth Battalion has started to attack... Do we want to go up too? If we don't go up, all the Japs in Songshan Pass will be killed by the Fourth Battalion!" The deputy battalion commander stared at the sound of gunfire coming from the battlefield.

The light reminded me.

"Wait a little longer, it's not time yet!" Zhang Qingyun refused without hesitation.

He had said the same thing three times today. Seeing the puzzled expressions on his subordinates' faces, he did not explain, but asked with a serious face: "Are the six mountain cannons and two infantry cannons arranged properly?"

"All eight cannons are aimed at the Japanese stronghold and can be fired at any time!" the deputy battalion commander replied with confusion.

Just when he was about to ask the doubts in his heart, Zhang Qingyun continued to order: "Let them stand by!"

"After receiving the order to fire, be sure to lock the target in the shortest possible time and kill the opponent!"

After waiting for a few minutes, the explosions coming from the battlefield became more and more violent. At this moment, there was a hint of movement on Zhang Qingyun's serious face.

"The Guizishan Artillery Squadron finally fired!" Zhang Qingyun shouted with excitement.

Then he ordered: "Mountain artillery and infantry artillery, immediately lock the artillery positions arranged by the Japanese in the stronghold, and kill this mountain artillery squadron and infantry artillery squad for me in the shortest time~"

Seeing the correspondent rushing out of the headquarters, Zhang Qingyun followed closely and ordered: "There are still mortars. Immediately fire on the forward position arranged by the Japanese army in front of us. After the five rounds of artillery fire, the heavy machine gun company provided cover.

A strong frontal attack, the second and third companies will make detours to eat these little devils for me, and push the position outside the little devil's Songshankou stronghold!"

More than fifty little devils were staring at the road without blinking when three artillery shells fell from the sky and exploded next to them.

Major Shengyun, who was guarding the stronghold and commanding the troops in combat from a high position, saw that the number of artillery shells fired by the Eighth Route Army was getting smaller and smaller, and a smile slowly appeared on his serious face.

Even a fool knows that this is his own artillery counterattack.

As long as you kill the artillery that poses the greatest threat to you, no matter how many people from the Eighth Route Army come to attack you, you will die.

The sudden explosion behind him was like a loud slap that shattered his dream.

Major Shengyun, whose face turned gloomy again, knew that what he was most worried about had happened.

"On Bageya Road, we were attacked by the Eighth Route Army behind us. They wanted to attack Songshan Pass from both inside and outside!"

"The Third Squadron, immediately reinforce an infantry squad standing behind to block the Eighth Route Army's attack..."

The intelligence staff member lowered his head and said nothing.

The chief of staff next to him could only bite the bullet and asked: "How should we reply to the telegram from Songshan Pass requesting support?"

"Abandon Songshan Pass, break out immediately, and evacuate as many people as you can. We lost this round of chess!"

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