In front of the enemy headquarters of the garrison regiment, Li Hao stood at the lookout, his eyes kept staring at the battlefield.

"Bang ......"

Three signal flares suddenly rose into the air and exploded behind the Caoziling defensive line.

Li Hao's serious face finally showed a long-lost smile: "Chief of Staff, the independent company and the spy company have succeeded, and now it's our turn." ”

"Order all the artillery to stop, the infantry and tanks to rush up, flank the front and rear, and take the Caoziling defense line."

"Boom ......"

The three tanks rushed out of the offensive position first with a roar, followed by three infantry companies, with the tanks as the center, lined up in a loose three-three offensive formation, like three sharp blades, straight into the Caoziling defense line filled with gunpowder.

"The Eighth Route Army has begun to attack, everyone enters the position and defends to the end!" Inside the anti-artillery hole, the devil officer shouted with murderous faces.

The devil soldier next to him did not hesitate at all, and rushed out of the anti-artillery hole with his weapon on his shoulder.

The puppet army is much more hesitant.

Everyone knew the command's order to hold their positions, and then a dense burst of gunfire was heard from the headquarters.

At this time, the fool also knew that the command headquarters was more auspicious and less auspicious, and Cao Ziling could not hold it, and if he continued to fight against the garrison, he would definitely die.

But they can't help themselves, and from the moment they put on the skin of the puppet army, it means that they have to pay for their decisions.

Under the watchful eye of the little devil, no matter how reluctant he was, he had to drill out of the anti-artillery hole and enter the fortifications that had been bombed into ruins.

"Platoon commander, what should I do, the garrison regiment has made it clear that it wants to take the position and continue to defend it, we will definitely die here?" A puppet soldier with a desperate face asked the platoon commander next to him in a low voice while the little devil was not paying attention.

The platoon commander furrowed his brows and did not speak.

More than half an hour ago, they should have gone to the battlefield to reinforce the artillery positions.

After receiving the order, the platoon commander was in a hurry, decisively cut off the telephone, refused to send troops on the grounds that the telephone line was blown up and did not hear the order clearly, and escaped death.

This time they couldn't escape.

The devil was staring at the side, and the Eighth Route Army was killing from the front, and there seemed to be no other way to choose except to defend the position.

"Tell your brothers, do what you want!" The platoon commander thought for a moment and replied.

"The position will definitely not be able to hold, and the little devils here will finish playing. If you don't want to bury the little devil, you will shoot into the sky after the battle starts, and you must not kill the Eighth Route Army again, and then slowly move closer to me. ”

"There aren't many devils around, so as long as we gather fifty or sixty brothers around us, we won't be afraid of them."

"Then we'll have a chance to live."

"Boom ......"

With a huge roar, three tanks soon entered the field of vision of the Japanese puppet army.

The little devil went crazy, rifle machine guns, heavy machine guns, desperately shooting at the tank, bullets raining down on the armor, sparks flying everywhere, looking particularly scary.

But the tanks were not affected, and continued to attack the positions in the face of a rain of bullets.

"Kill to ......"

Five or six little devils suddenly jumped out of the position, each with a strip of white cloth tied to their heads, holding a bag of explosives, and rushing towards the tank with a fierce posture of not afraid of death.

"Da Da Da ......"

The tanks were equipped with on-board machine guns that did not give them the opportunity to get close to themselves.

Several machine guns fired together, and in only two or three seconds, these devils were all killed, and an explosive package was detonated by bullets, and in the flying firelight, the little devils were directly blown into minced meat, and there were no bones.

"Eight squares, everyone shoots." A military cao spotted the puppet army who did not shoot, stared at a pair of red eyes, and ordered.

"Shoot the head of the Eighth Route Army!" The platoon commander ordered in a low voice.

At this time, more than 20 subordinates had gathered around the platoon commander, and there was a steady stream of people gathering, so he decided to stand still for the time being, wait and see what happened, and wait for more people to make a move.

Seeing the puppet army joining the battle, Jun Cao's face looked a lot better.

At this time, another death squad that wanted to blow up the tank was killed, and the whole army was wiped out.

Jun Cao's eyes turned red again, and then he shifted his gaze to the puppet soldiers next to him, and shouted loudly.

"Immediately organize ten people to launch a counter-assault on the Eighth Route Army, and destroy the front tank with explosives packs, otherwise it will die."

Sending death squads to blow up tanks is clearly letting them be cannon fodder and send them to death in vain, and this time the platoon commander quit.

Seeing that the three tanks were only fifty meters away from the position, and there were only two soldiers beside the devil army Cao, the platoon commander decided not to wait any longer.

Taking advantage of the fact that the devil army Cao was not paying attention, he ordered in a low voice: "Load the bullets, follow my order to shoot together and kill these devils." ”

Then he put his right hand and put his right hand on the box gun stuck in the belt behind his back, and the bullet was loaded.

"Yaga, didn't you hear my orders? Immediately organize troops to attack and take out the tanks. Seeing that no one in the puppet army moved, Jun Cao immediately became angry, picked up the rifle with the plaster flag and scolded, looking ready to shoot and kill at any time.

The platoon commander didn't give him this opportunity, and raised the box cannon and set it on fire.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The crisp sound of gunfire was not particularly conspicuous on the battlefield shrouded by the sound of gunfire, the bullets accurately concentrated the three devils, and many people had not yet reacted, they had already fallen to the ground, blood gushing out of the blood hole in their chests like a fountain of blood, their eyes widened, and they had a shocked expression.

The platoon commander reacted quickly, raised the box cannon and shouted: "Brothers, the little devil is over, we still have my brothers' parents, we can't die here with them." ”

"If you don't want to die, you're against me."

"Form a ring defense line with me as the center, someone to join us welcome, if someone wants to attack us, force us to die here with the devils, don't give us a way to live, resolutely fight back, and kill them all."

"Xiao Wang, immediately prepare to raise the white flag to prevent the Eighth Route Army from accidentally injuring us!"

A white flag made of a white shirt quickly stretched out of the trench.

Seeing that there were puppet troops on the battlefield and defecting, the nearby devils were furious, and some people rushed over to kill them and make an example of them.

But the puppet army is not vegetarian, especially when life is threatened.

In order to survive, everyone desperately shot at the devils and prevented them from approaching the ring fortifications.

The Eighth Route Army, which was attacking, also saw this scene, and machine gun bullets rained down on the devils, providing fire cover for the puppet army.

What's more, this white flag is like a weather vane.

Soon, a second and a third white flags popped up on the battlefield......

There are also many puppet soldiers who directly attack the nearby little devils while raising the white flag.

The devil, who was still menacing just now, immediately became too busy to take care of himself.

The attacking troops seized the opportunity to penetrate these defense lines occupied by the puppet army, and then with the cooperation of the surrendering puppet army, attacked the few little devils left in the defense line.

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