"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw! Hurry up and shift your position, the little devil's shells will fall in a while! "After three rounds of shells, the soldiers immediately began to pack up ammunition and mortars and evacuate, once they were targeted by the little devil Ding, they would suffer a big loss. Ｅ＊．┡

The good mobility of the mortar, coupled with the soldiers' understanding of the unchanging tactics of the little devils for thousands of years, it is easy to minimize their losses.

The little devils who attacked the troops suffered heavy losses and had to retreat, and the little devils who were full of confidence and wanted to take the position of the squadron in the first attack did not expect to be a stick in the head, and retreated in a gray manner, and the tanks and armored vehicles of the little devils were billowing smoke, and they all turned into scrap metal.

As the soldiers expected, half an hour after the little devil's troops retreated, the little devil calculated the specific location of the squadron's artillery position, and the "boom boom" shell once again crossed the sky and fell on the squadron's **, but this time the shell did not hit any target. The artillery fire of the little devils continued to extend, wanting to destroy all the artillery on the Chinese positions in one fell swoop.

Looking at the billowing smoke from the explosions on the position, the soldiers who were preparing for battle in the bunker smiled softly, they didn't expect a wave of battle to make the artillery sing the protagonist, but the soldiers were not discouraged, the longer today's battle dragged on, the better it was for them, although the little devils kept deploying troops.

The position became quiet again, and the commander of the little devil saw through the telescope that there was no movement on the Chinese position, and no one repaired the damaged fortifications that were blown up, thinking that the squadron had been wiped out by their artillery fire, even if it was not all wiped out, at this time, as long as the troops attacked the mountain position, there were only some remnants left.

The little devil paid the price for his carelessness again, although the little devil's equipment is not the best in the world, but for the ** people, the little devil's equipment is indeed powerful enough, and an arsenal has been emptied, this is not ordinary firepower, and the little devil soon tasted the bitterness again.

"Hit!" When the little devils were still about fifty meters away from the position, they came out of their bunkers one after another and opened fire on the enemy in front of them.

The density of light machine guns and submachine guns on the "Da Da Da" position has been beyond the imagination of every soldier present, whether it is a Chinese soldier or a little devil, they have never seen so many automatic weapons at this distance.

The little devil shot back while charging, only rushed a distance of more than ten meters, the little devil fell a piece, in front of the position in addition to the smoke of gunpowder is blood, the little devil kept telling you that as long as you rushed through the distance of dozens of meters, they would win, but the captives also told themselves that as long as they repelled the attack of the little devil, they might live.

"Yaga! Where did the people of China come from with so many weapons, where did they come from such a powerful fighting force, aren't they a group of captives? Can anyone tell me why? "The commander of the little devil used a telescope at the door of his headquarters to see his soldiers fall down one by one, and never got up again, and his heart was like a big stone blocked.

"Your Excellency Commander, according to the intelligence reality, this group of captives ransacked the arsenal in Qi County, except for heavy weapons, they were all taken away by the captives." The staff of the little devil reports to the commander of the little devil.

"Why didn't you say it sooner!" The commander of the little devil looked at his staff officer angrily, he didn't know that the commander of Qi County had already apologized, and the little devil in Qi County did not have the slightest combat effectiveness, let alone inform them of the details of Qi County's internal situation, and he personally telegraphed to Qi County to inquire about the situation that the staff officer said.

"Your Excellency Commander, I suggest that the troops be withdrawn first, anyway, that group of captives has already been surrounded by us, and they can't escape, so we need a more detailed battle plan!" The little devil's staff officer suggested that this kind of cooking of charging regardless of the enemy's fire deployment was really stupid, and just letting the soldiers charge would not give them the advantage of artillery fire at all, but only sacrificed the lives of their imperial warriors in vain.

The Japanese commander had to rethink his judgment just now, this army of prisoners was probably not as weak as he imagined, at least not so weak in firepower: "Order the troops to retreat, and the staff officers reformulate the battle plan!" ”

After receiving the order to retreat, the little devils retreated in an orderly manner under the cover of artillery fire, and they did not become panicked or abandon the wounded soldiers because of more than half of the casualties, and the combat quality of the little devils can be seen.

"Hurry up and repair the fortifications, check the ammunition, the machine gunners adjust their positions, and prevent the focus of the little devil artillery!" After this round of fighting, Yan Xuelin went to the front line to supervise the soldiers.

Although the little devils have retreated, the troops cannot relax, and the little devils who have learned the first two lessons will definitely not attack rashly again, and they will readjust the combat plan to give the squadron a fatal blow. Therefore, as soon as the battle ended, Yan Xuelin urged the soldiers who had relaxed to hurry up and repair the fortifications.

The captives did not complain about anything, they were veterans, and the veterans naturally knew the importance of a strong fortification.

Summing up the lessons of the first two times, the little devils finally did not attack again, and they began to analyze the superiority of both the enemy and the enemy, from the sky to the ground, their firepower did not belong to the enemy on the opposite side. Airplanes, artillery, tanks they all used.

An hour later, the little devils who had readjusted their operational arrangements made a comeback again, and the "boom, boom, boom" bombs fell one after another, and smoke and dust billowed from the positions again, and the smoke of gunpowder covered the day, and this time the little devils not only attacked from the front, but also began to attack the positions from the flanks.

Yan Xuelin patrolled in the trenches and constantly deployed the troops on the position mountain, as much as possible to wave out the firepower advantage, the battle entered the white heat, the artillery bombardment of the little devils and the infantry charge did not stop, both sides understood that the enemy's physical strength has reached the limit, as long as they get through, the next time it will be much easier, this is just their own wishful thinking, they are desperately no one wants to be the next to fall is themselves and your own brothers.

There were more and more wounded, and Chu Pengtian, who was originally relatively idle, finally began to close his nagging mouth and seriously do what he could, although he had no medicine or bandages, but he still tried his best to take care of every wounded. This time, Chu Pengtian finally realized the cruelty of war, and from the wounded soldiers, he knew that this was war.

After repelling another charge from the little devils, the soldiers on the position did not need Yan Xuelin's supervision, and consciously began to repair the fortifications, carry the wounded, and replenish ammunition. The cooperation between the fighters is also becoming more and more tacit. Finally having a short rest, Yan Xuelin came to the rear of the position to check on the wounded.

When Yan Xuelin saw Chu Pengtian, Chu Pengtian was covered in blood all over his body. Yan Xuelin knew that this was the blood of the wounded, and Chu Pengtian was trying his best to save the lives of every wounded, but the result always backfired, and most of the seriously injured had no signs of life after struggling for an hour.

"It's no easier than leading troops!" Yan Xuelin took out the only remaining cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it, then took two puffs and handed the rest to Chu Pengtian.

Chu Pengtian didn't seem to see the cigarette handed over by Yan Xuelin, his eyes stared directly at the corpse lying on the ground, and muttered, "Is this how you all came?" ”

Yan Xuelin put the cigarette in his mouth again, and smiled bitterly at Chu Pengtian: "When we followed Brother Fan, there were many things that we didn't have to think about, Brother Fan would arrange things in an orderly manner, and it was still good now." ”

Chu Pengtian only turned his head to look at Yan Xuelin behind him at this time, and then turned his head back again. The reason why Chu Pengtian turned around was that Yan Xuelin didn't answer his question at all, which made him very confused, didn't it matter at all that so many soldiers died in battle?

Of course Yan Xuelin knew Chu Pengtian's thoughts, he had seen more dead people than living people from Shanghai to Taihang Mountain, but Yan Xuelin really didn't know how to answer Chu Pengtian, could it be that if Chu Pengtian was persuaded to die, he would die in war? But everyone who was lying down now had held Chu Pengtian's hand before he died.

"You'll get used to it!" Yan Xuelin said lightly, he really didn't know how to persuade Chu Pengtian not to be sad for them.

"Yes, I will get used to it, they must have been peasants before they became soldiers, they have never killed anyone, they usually face the loess with their backs to the sky, they are used to fighting with little devils, how can I not get used to death." Chu Pengtian shook his head and laughed at himself, every soldier's hand he had held was rougher than his, this was not a trained one, this was definitely a pair of hands that should only be done with heavy farm work.

The two of them fell into silence, Chu Pengtian just didn't understand why he wanted to participate in it, this war itself had nothing to do with him, if he didn't know Liao Fan, he could still continue to be his Jiangyang thief, he only cared about how much gold, silver and jewelry he had harvested today, and he didn't have to worry about the people around him dying unexpectedly, maybe he was hiding somewhere at this time and was happy.

And Yan Xuelin didn't know how to face Chu Pengtian, he also wanted to tell Chu Pengtian that soldiers are not machines that only care about killing without humanity, they are forced, if everyone can eat enough to live, who is willing to carry a gun and hand over their lives, and this war has no end at all, many people do not believe that they will win, but these soldiers have embarked on this road without hesitation, picking up guns to defend their families and the country.

"Captain Huang has fallen into a coma since this morning, his wound seems to be inflamed, there is a shortage of doctors and medicines on our position, and there is indeed enough water to clear his wound, if it drags on any longer, I'm afraid he won't be able to survive tomorrow morning!" Chu Pengtian broke the silence again and told Yan Xuelin about Huang Changsheng's situation.

Yan Xuelin lowered his head and didn't speak, he was promoted by Huang Changsheng all the way, and Huang Changsheng also had special trust in him, but it was difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, even if there were doctors on the battlefield, it would be difficult to operate on Huang Changsheng in this environment, but he had to find a way to save Huang Changsheng!