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Zhao Jinglin nodded and said: "That's right, no matter what the final outcome is, let's have a happy fight with the little devil first, if you can kill a few more little devils, even if you die, you won't lose anything." ”

The two were talking, when a soldier of the Eighth Route Army hurriedly ran over and said loudly: "Report to the regiment commander, the forward reconnaissance post reports that the little devil is about to attack." ”

"Ma's~!" Zhao Jinglin couldn't help but scolded: "These little devils are in a hurry. ”

Zhu Yaohui said with a smile: "Haha~! The little devils are in a hurry to reincarnate, then we will fulfill them. Although Zhu Yaohui was very pessimistic when he spoke to Zhao Jinglin, he would never say this in front of others, if he lost confidence as a commander, would the soldiers below still maintain confidence? Apparently impossible. Therefore, at any time, as a commander, there should be no move that may shake the morale of the army.

Zhao Jinglin nodded and said, "Okay!" Let's go back to the headquarters first! As he spoke, he turned and walked down the mountain.

Not long after Zhao Jinglin and Zhu Yaohui returned to the headquarters, a violent explosion sounded from the frontline position, and the sound of the explosion was faintly heard, like muffled thunder.

Zhao Jinglin's face was slightly pale, and he walked out of the headquarters quickly, holding a telescope and looking in the direction where the explosion sound came from, only to see that the Eighth Route Army's position was constantly rising with pieces of fire, and the smoke of gunpowder had gradually enveloped the entire position.

Zhao Jinglin slowly put down the binoculars, couldn't help frowning, sighed softly and said, "The little devil's artillery fire is getting more and more fierce. ”

"It seems that these dogs are also in a hurry." Zhu Yaohui said with a smile.

"Yes!" Zhao Jinglin said with a smile: "In Dingzhou, they were all wiped out by us as an independent mixed brigade, can the little devils not be in a hurry?" ”

Zhu Yaohui said with a smile: "In this situation in front of you, it's not a good thing to be anxious, it's easy to mess up." Commander, you are right, a new day represents a new hope. ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Jinglin nodded and said, "Then let's have fun with these little devils today!" ”

The artillery fire on the front-line positions was continuous, and the shells were like hailstones, constantly falling on the positions of our army, and they exploded with a bang!

The violent explosion was deafening, the smoke of artillery fire completely enveloped the entire position, and the soldiers all honestly hid in a safe place, avoiding the shelling of the devils.

The sound of the cannon lasted for a full fifteen minutes, and finally gradually stopped, at this time, on the devil's position, a devil captain drew his command knife and roared loudly: "Warriors of the Empire, the opportunity to make contributions to the Great Japanese Empire has come, please charge with me!" Kill and give~! ”

With the last roar of the devil captain, the command knife in his hand also quickly fell.

After receiving the order, hundreds of little devils who had already been ready jumped up one after another, holding bright bayonets, and rushed towards the position of the Eighth Route Army with a scream.

As soon as the shelling of the devils ended, a commander on the position of the Eighth Route Army immediately shouted: "Brothers! The little devils are coming up, ready to fight! I'll give Lao Tzu a hard beating later, and teach these damn little devils a good lesson. ”

"Yes!" The warriors responded with a bang, and then ran to their combat positions, raised their rifles, and aimed them at the little devil who was approaching in the distance.

Hundreds of little devils with bayonets rushed over quickly, and the position of the Eighth Route Army was built on a favorable terrain, on a hillside, condescendingly.

In this way, the little devils can only feint and are at an absolute disadvantage, but these little devils are not afraid, and they rush up the mountain with their heads raised one by one.

Looking at the little devils who were gradually approaching, the soldiers' hearts burned with anger, and with great hatred for the little devils, the soldiers aimed at the little devils one by one, ready to fight at any time. As long as the commander gives the order, they will not hesitate to pull the trigger in their hands and send these hateful little devils directly to hell with bullets.

The commander looked at the little devil who was slowly approaching, and finally raised the box gun in his hand, aimed at a little devil, and then decisively pulled the trigger, only to hear a crisp gunshot.

The commander then shouted: "Brothers! Give Lao Tzu a hard beating! ”

The sound of gunfire is an order, and the soldiers, who had been impatient for a long time, pointed at the little devil and pulled the trigger after receiving the order.

For a while, there was a loud gunshot, and the dense bullets flew towards the little devil as quickly as splashing water.

Patches of blood mist immediately rose from the crowd of devils, and a terrible scream sounded immediately, and the little devils who rushed in front immediately fell down a large area.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining little devils chose favorable terrain to hide, raised the guns in their hands and began to shoot back.

The devil captain hid behind a big rock and roared, "Shoot me!" Shoot quickly! Suppress the firepower of the Chinese people, and kill all these hateful Chinese people! ”

Under the command of the devil captain, the little devils also shot desperately.

At this time, the firepower of the Eighth Route Army gradually weakened, not because of the suppression of the little devil's firepower, but because the ammunition was very precious to the Eighth Route Army, and the Eighth Route Army had limited ammunition, so it was impossible to squander bullets like a little devil.

Seeing that the firepower of the Eighth Route Army was gradually weakening, the little devils gathered their courage and continued to rush towards the mountain.

The positions of the Eighth Route Army continued to sound sporadic gunfire, and the soldiers began to shoot their own shots, killing those little devils who dared to approach.

At this time, the little devil was fighting more and more fiercely, the bullets continued to fall on the position like raindrops, and the grenadiers began to exert their power, shooting one after another Type 91 grenades at the position of the Eighth Route Army.

With the help of powerful firepower, the little devils rushed up quickly, getting closer and closer to the position of the Eighth Route Army.

"Grenade! Blow up these little devils. The commander of the Eighth Route Army ordered decisively.

The soldiers picked up the grenades, pulled the fuse, aimed at the place where there were many devils, and threw them with all their might. The Eighth Route Army was condescending, and one after another grenades sneering and emitting green smoke swirled in the air, constantly smashing into the crowd of devils.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded, and the little devils were immediately blown up on their backs, and many of the little devils were blown to the ground, and the corpses rolled down the hillside like a rotten sack, and the devil's attacking team suddenly became a mess.

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