As a battlefield commander, you must always maintain the qualities that you must have when you are clear-headed.

The smile only lasted for a few seconds, and the expression on He Jun's face regained seriousness, and then continued to ask, "How many people are left in our four main companies." ”

"I'll report this!" The instructor popped up.

"I just sent someone to contact the four company commanders until they have an update."

"The company suffered the greatest losses, with thirty-one casualties, and there were 79 people left to continue the battle, and 29 puppet soldiers were captured."

"The second company suffered 19 casualties, captured 41 puppet soldiers, and 93 people can continue to fight."

"The third company suffered 27 casualties, captured 33 puppet soldiers, and 80 people can continue to fight."

"The fourth company achieved the greatest results, with 29 casualties, 58 puppet soldiers captured, and 84 people who could continue to fight."

"Plus the guard platoon, reconnaissance platoon, we still have nearly four hundred combat troops!"

"Now that these troops have all touched the vicinity of the ring fortifications of the Japanese puppet army, as long as the battalion commander gives your order, they can immediately launch an attack."

"Don't rush yet, wait!" He Jun made a gesture of calmness.

Then he raised his binoculars again and looked at the battlefield.

So far, the battle has been fought, and the superiority in troops has reached its side.

Minus the planes in the sky, the firepower advantage is definitely also on the side of the independent battalion.

As long as another killer campaign of the independent battalion is in place, this battle will be won by itself.

Ten minutes passed, and He Jun still stood still staring at the battlefield, motionless.

The instructor next to him was in a hurry, standing here, he could clearly see every move of the Japanese puppet army on the battlefield.

After retreating to the artillery position, the Japanese puppet army did not sit idle, but immediately rushed to several high ground to dig trenches and repair positions.

The instructors are not military cadres, but at least they have military literacy.

From his point of view, the several positions being built by the Japanese puppet army were very well chosen.

The position is high and the field of vision is wide, once they have repaired their positions, the troops can hide in the trenches and condescendingly attack the attacking troops of the independent battalion, and then the troops will definitely suffer heavy casualties and suffer heavy losses.

Seeing that the battalion commander had not yet given the order to attack, he immediately reminded: "Battalion commander, you can't wait any longer. ”

"I suggest that while the Japanese puppet army is not firmly established, it will attack immediately."

"Wait!" He Jun was unmoved.

Seeing that the instructor was still trying to persuade himself, he hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, instructor, we have a killer feature." ”

"The conditions of the little devils are limited, even if they are given another two hours to dig trenches, the fortifications they build are all pure civil fortifications, and they will definitely be vulnerable in the face of our killer features."

"When the killer weapon is in place, we will launch an attack and try to solve the battle in a blitzk."

The leader of the devil squadron stood on a high ground in the ring fortifications with a very complicated expression.

The casualties of the search force in the melee once again enraged him, and at that moment, the idea of killing was all over the place.

Then there is the joy and excitement.

The sound of gunfire slowly stopping on the battlefield shows that his changed tactics are useful.

The troops retreated and contracted their defenses, and the Eighth Route Army was crushed by itself if it wanted to consume a lot of its own tactics through melee.

If you want to continue to destroy yourself, you can only attack.

But if they fought like this, their scattered troops would have to concentrate and act, and then be exposed to the noses of the imperial artillery and aircraft.

Now that they have stopped attacking, they must be afraid of the threat of imperial artillery and aircraft, and then think of a way to break the situation.

But the good mood didn't last long.

Five minutes have passed, and the Eighth Route Army has not yet attacked.

Ten minutes passed, and there was still no movement around the battlefield.

The squadron leader's brows furrowed again, and his expression became more and more serious.

I kept asking myself in my heart: Didn't the Eighth Route Army see that its troops were digging trenches and repairing positions, and didn't know that it would definitely be more difficult for them to destroy themselves after the positions were repaired?

No, their commanders have been in the field for a long time, and they must know that attacking while they are still on their feet can make it easier to fight.

But they didn't attack.

There is only one reason for this, and what new conspiracy is brewing for them.

And this conspiracy is much easier to destroy itself than a quick one.

"Boom ......"

Two explosions reached the ears of the squadron leader.

The first reaction of the subconscious was that the mortars equipped by the Eighth Route Army began to show their heads again.

When he followed the sound and looked over, he realized that he had guessed wrong, and the explosion was not from the imperial army's position, but a bush more than a hundred meters away from the imperial army's position.

Two clouds of white smoke rose from the bushes, and two disc-sized explosive packets were seen tumbling towards the Imperial position.

"It's a flying thunder cannon, the Eighth Route Army actually moved the flying thunder cannon to our noses, no wonder they didn't attack, it turned out that they were waiting for the flying thunder cannon." The squadron leader was stunned at first, and then with a look of sudden realization on his face, he shouted in a lost voice.

Shock to shock, the squadron leader's reaction speed was not affected.

Immediately began to give orders: "The artillery began to counterattack, destroying the flying thunder guns that had just been exposed." ”

"Contact the planes in the sky to launch an attack together, the flying thunder cannon is too powerful, it can instantly raze our position to the ground, and they must not be allowed to fire a second explosive package."

"Boom ......"

It was only then that the sound of a thunderous explosion reached the ears of the squadron leader.

Two explosives packets smashed one left and one right next to a position,

The flying firelight and smoke were like a storm, quickly sweeping around.

In the blink of an eye, the position was covered by a thick smoke of gunpowder.

In addition to two puffs of black smoke rising into the air, all that was left was dirt, rocks, bushes, and bombed Imperial soldiers flying everywhere?

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The artillery reacted quickly, receiving the order and began firing.

A few minutes later, the planes also joined the battle with a roar, dropping a bomb on the area covered by artillery fire.

The solemn expression on the squadron leader's face looked a lot better.

Such a fierce artillery fire was enough to kill the Eighth Route Army hidden in this area several times.

The two Flying Thunder Cannons must have also been blown into scrap metal and rendered useless.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, the explosion from the thunder cannon fire rang out again.

The squadron leader froze in place for several seconds before he could react.

Then there was an explosion of "boom ......" in my ears.

Because the impact point was too close to him, the squadron leader himself was blown up to the point that his ears were ringing.

The position not far away was even worse, with an explosive pack hitting the trench directly.

When the smoke cleared, the small position was directly blown out of a huge crater two or three meters deep and nearly ten meters in circumference.

The Imperial troops within the range of the crater were all gone, and they must have been torn to shreds.

The soldiers farther away lay on the ground in various postures, motionless.

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