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After Zhao Lei hung up the phone, he couldn't help but scold: "His grandmother drops!" These little devils reacted quite quickly. ”

"Squadron Leader, what do we do now?" A soldier next to him hurriedly asked.

"What to do? What else can I do? Beat! Fuck him hard. Zhao Lei said unceremoniously.

Zhao Lei took a deep breath, and then ordered with a serious face: "Immediately send someone to inform Regiment Commander Zhang that you must launch an attack as soon as possible, fight quickly, and defeat the enemy in front of you as quickly as possible." ”

"Yes!" A communications soldier next to him hurriedly answered, turned around and hurriedly ran away.

Then Zhao Lei continued: "Order the artillery, immediately concentrate all the firepower, aim at the area where the devils are concentrated, and bombard Lao Tzu hard." ”

"Order the second squad, the third squad is ready to attack at any time."

"Order the first squad to go down the tunnel, wait until the battle starts, drill into the devil's defense line through the tunnel, attack the little devils, create chaos, assist the main force, and completely defeat this little devil."

"Yes!" Several soldiers present hurriedly responded and ran to convey the order.

After a series of orders were issued, Zhao Lei breathed a long sigh of relief, then left the tunnel and hurried to the forward position.

Zhao Lei lay behind an earthen wall, held a telescope and observed the little devil outside the village, and saw that the little devil was busy using the local terrain to build a simple position, and it seemed that the little devil was planning to stick to it and wait for help.

"What about Lao Tzu's machine gun! Bring Lao Tzu's machine gun, this time Lao Tzu has to teach these little devils a good lesson. Zhao Lei shouted loudly.

A soldier of the Eighth Route Army immediately rushed over with a Czech light machine gun, handed the gun to Zhao Lei, and said, "Squadron leader, your machine gun." ”

Zhao Lei took the machine gun, pulled the bolt with a click, and said with a smile: "It's still fun to use this thing!" Are the bullets ready? It's still the old rule, when you stay later, you follow Lao Tzu and are responsible for delivering bullets to Lao Tzu. ”

The soldier of the Eighth Route Army stretched out his hand and patted the ammunition bag on his body, and said with a smile: "Captain, don't worry, the bullets have been prepared for a long time." It's just that you have killed so many little devils, and I also have a share of the credit! ”

"Of course! Half of your credit. Zhao Lei said with a smile.

"Hey, hey! That's not necessary, if this battle is good, then the captain, you can give me half a pound of wine. The warrior said with a smile.

"I can't see it, you kid is still an alcoholic. Good! When the time comes, Lao Tzu will give you an extra bottle, so that your kid can have a good drink. Zhao Lei agreed very happily.

"Thank you, Captain." The warrior replied cheerfully.

At this time, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army hurriedly ran over and said loudly: "Report captain, the artillery is ready." ”

"Good!" Zhao Lei said excitedly: "Shoot me immediately, hit the fuck hard." ”

"Yes!" The warrior hurriedly answered, turned and ran away.

Soon the artillery position of the first squadron sounded the rumbling sound of cannons, and ten mortars aimed at the little devils outside the village and bombarded fiercely.

With a piercing whistling sound, the cannonball quickly flew towards the devil's position outside the village, and a violent explosion sounded immediately.

In a forest to the east, after Zhang Zhicheng heard the explosion, he hurriedly raised his telescope and saw patches of fire rising in the distance.

Zhang Zhicheng shouted excitedly: "The brothers of the first squadron have already taken the lead, and immediately ordered the artillery company to concentrate all the artillery fire, teach Lao Tzu a hard lesson to these little devils, and order all battalions to prepare to attack." ”

"Yes!" A soldier of the Eighth Route Army next to him answered, and hurriedly ran to convey the order.

Soon the artillery position of the 11th Regiment also sounded the rumbling sound of artillery, and the artillery company concentrated more than a dozen mortars, aimed at the position of the devil and began to bombard.

"Bagaya Road~!" Noma Shaosa took a group of little devils and hid in a ditch, scolding angrily.

"Your Excellency Shaozuo, it looks like Tubalu is about to attack." A devil officer next to him hurriedly reminded.

Noma Shaosa said angrily: "These damn dirt eight roads, this is to eat our Noma brigade in one bite, it's really greedy enough to swallow elephants." What a pity! I have sent a telegram to His Excellency the Wing Commander asking for help, and I believe that it will not be long before His Excellency the Wing Commander will send troops to support us, so as long as we hold on, the final victory will definitely belong to us, to our invincible Imperial Japanese Army. ”

"Hello! What His Excellency Shao Zuo said is very true, these bold and bold Tsuchipachi Road is definitely not the opponent of our Imperial Japanese Army. A devil officer next to him hurriedly echoed.

Noma Shaosa gritted his teeth, and then ordered loudly: "Immediately send an order, order all troops to stabilize their positions, not to be chaotic, and rely on the local terrain to block the attack of the Shina people." ”

"Hello!" A devil officer next to him hurriedly answered, turned around and ran to deliver the order.

"Boom~! Rumble~! The violent explosions still continued to sound, and the shells of the Eighth Route Army fell on the devil's position one after another like hailstones, exploding violently.

After a period of heavy bombardment, Zhao Lei felt that the time was ripe, and immediately ordered loudly: "Brothers! Rush with Lao Tzu! Annihilate the Noma Brigade, kill me! ”

"Kill!" The heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army immediately burst out into a roar, clenched the steel guns in their hands, and rushed out without hesitation.

"Tick tock......" The loud horn of the charge sounded again in Xiaowangzhuang Village.

Zhang Zhicheng heard the horn of the charge sounding in Xiaowangzhuang Village from a distance, and hurriedly ordered loudly: "Trumpeter, blow the trumpet!" Attack on all fronts. ”

"Yes!" The trumpeter next to him hurriedly answered, then took out the military trumpet, put it in his mouth, puffed out his cheeks, and blew hard.

Then the south and north also sounded a loud horn of charge, and in the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army pounced fiercely on the surrounded little devils from four directions.

Zhao Lei led the soldiers of the first squadron and rushed forward. Zhao Lei was holding a light machine gun in his arms, charging forward while constantly shooting, shooting wildly at the little devil.

"Da Da Da Da~!" Dense gunfire rang out continuously, sweeping strings of blazing bullets at the little devils.

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