"BaGeYa Road, Captain, the enemy's firepower is too strong, we can't stop them at all!" Seeing the Eighth Route Army constantly approaching the road, and some people even rushed onto the road, a squadron leader ran directly to the group leader and shouted.
"Blow it up with a grenade!" the captain suddenly reacted and ordered.
"We are surrounded by ammunition. If the Eighth Route Army wants to capture them, they will definitely not dare to use grenades. Quick, throw grenades and block them with grenades!"
Although the violent explosion caused a lot of losses to the independent regiment, the losses to the Japanese were also great.
The flying bullets seemed to have eyes. As long as the enemy's body was exposed, he would be hit immediately.
More importantly, because the battlefield was so large, the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops were everywhere. The violent explosions did not stop the independent regiment's attack at all. Eighth Route Army troops kept breaking through the thick smoke, and then rushed forward with rifles with bayonets in hand.
"Woooooooo..." At this moment, a piercing scream suddenly sounded over the battlefield, followed immediately by a violent explosion not far from the captain.
The captain saw with his own eyes that more than twenty Eighth Route Army troops were blown away in the explosion.
At the same time, we also saw about a dozen imperial soldiers being affected and falling to the ground.
"Baga, we are too close to the Eighth Route Army. As long as planes drop bombs, some of the Imperial Army will be accidentally injured. We must keep distance, otherwise the planes in the sky will not dare to bomb at all!" the captain shouted with a heartbroken look on his face.
Then we made a very painful decision: "Order the troops to retreat, keep a distance from the Eighth Route Army, and let the planes bomb them. Don't worry about the supplies on the road. As long as we repel the Eighth Route Army, these supplies will still be ours."
The dozen or so Japanese soldiers closest to the captain ran back with rifles in hand. However, as soon as they left the road, the accident happened.
"Boom!" A violent explosion suddenly sounded at their feet, and then seven or eight Japanese soldiers around them were blown away. Some died on the spot, and some fell to the ground and let out bursts of heart-rending screams, which sounded special.
Be careful.
"It's a landmine!" a squadron leader next to the group leader shouted with a look of horror on his face.
"Boom!" Before they could finish speaking, another explosion sounded behind them!
A thick plume of black smoke also rose from the edge of the road not far away. Seven or eight soldiers also fell around, some motionless, some rolling on the ground, and then screaming.
The captain also reacted at this time: "Bage Ya Road, the Eighth Route Army has planted mines behind us, don't move back, stop, stop the Eighth Route Army on the spot, stop them!"
It is a taboo for military strategists to constantly change combat orders on the battlefield, and now, the Japanese captain has just violated this taboo.
After the order to retreat was given, many Japanese soldiers began to take action. At this moment, a completely opposite order forced them to return to the battlefield.
Several seconds passed between retreating and advancing. It only took ten seconds for the independent regiment to rush over from the trench.
By the time the Japanese returned to their positions and wanted to continue blocking the attack, many Eighth Route Army troops had already marched onto the road.
"Comrades, kill me!" More and more independent regiment soldiers began to fight with the Japanese army.
At this time, more than half of the Japanese troops on the road had been lost, and there were still about 300 people, and about 100 of them were heavy baggage soldiers and artillerymen without much combat effectiveness.
As for the Independent Regiment, despite losing many men, more than a thousand soldiers rushed onto the road.
I saw many Japanese soldiers rushing over with rifles in hand, trying to fight with bayonets.
Without saying a word, the platoon leader of the leading company directly ordered: "The machine gunner will fire immediately and sweep with the machine gun. The others will mount their bayonets and prepare to fight the Japanese with their bayonets!"
"Da da da!" Amidst the intensive gunfire, Japanese soldiers were being mopped down one after another.
But it only lasted a few seconds, and all the remaining bullets in the machine gun were fired.
"Comrades, charge with me and fight the Japanese with bayonets!" the company platoon leader in the middle of the team immediately ordered.
Then the two troops collided.
With the advantage of their troops, the road that stretched for more than one kilometer was filled with dozens or dozens of independent regiment soldiers surrounding a few Japs with bayonets, and then looking for opportunities to stab each other to death.
Cadres equipped with pistols and soldiers from the guard company ran around the battlefield, staring closely at the fighting comrades and Japanese soldiers around them. As long as there were soldiers in danger, they would shoot immediately and kill the Japanese soldiers with bullets.
The two planes still circling in the sky were preparing for another low-altitude bombing or strafing. They had to face the reality that on the chaotic battlefield, the Imperial Army and the Eighth Route Army were already strangled together. Even if they were thrown down,
Even if the bombing had eyes, it would be impossible to bomb only the Eighth Route Army without damaging the Imperial Army.
In this case, the two pilots could only choose the Eighth Route Army position where there were not many people on the ground to carry out air strikes.
But even so, the powerful power of the bomb may still cause accidental damage to the Imperial Army who are fighting on the ground.
In this case, the two aircraft can only choose low-altitude strafing and low-altitude bombing.
In front of the enemy headquarters of the Independent Regiment, Wang Ping saw that the Japanese planes had no intention of retreating. Wang Ping did not mind killing one of their planes, and then gave a decisive order.
"Order the air defense company to prepare. When the bombers dive bomb, they are slow and fly in a fixed direction, so they are easy to aim. When the Japanese bombers bomb again, kill them!"
The air defense company, which had been waiting anxiously but had no mission, became excited as soon as it received the order.
The last time they shot down three Japanese aircraft in a row not only made them realize the powerful combat effectiveness of the air defense company, but also made them full of expectations for the next battle.
For them, every time they shoot down a Japanese aircraft, it means a military achievement. In addition, the anti-aircraft company does not perform many tasks, so they cherish every combat mission more than ordinary infantry.
"Load the bullets and get ready to shoot!" the squad platoon leader scattered in three open positions immediately ordered.
Nine heavy machine guns equipped with high stands were raised high, and the black muzzles were pointed at the sky through the concealment net.
There were more than a hundred soldiers, some of whom were in machine gun firing positions, holding the machine gun handle tightly, staring at the sky, ready to shoot at any time.
The deputy shooter holds a bullet plate and refills the heavy machine gun with bullets at any time.
As for the other shooters, they were all squatting next to the machine guns, ready to take over at any time.
"Buzz buzz..." Soon, the sound of bombers diving sounded above everyone's heads.
"Aim at the Japanese plane, remember to move one plane ahead and be ready to shoot at any time!" the platoon leader, staring at the sky, ordered loudly.
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