Liu Hong raised his gun and aimed at a little devil in the distance, decisively pulled the trigger, and with a crisp gunshot, the little devil fell to the ground in response, and Liu Hong let out an angry roar in his mouth at the same time: "Hit Lao Tzu hard!" ”

With Liu Hong's order, the soldiers aimed at the little devil and pulled the trigger, and for a while the gunfire was loud, and the dense bullets swept towards the little devil like splashing water, and the little devil who rushed in front fell down in pieces like wheat that had been cut down.

However, after all, the little devils are well-trained, and after being resisted, they all lie down on the spot, raise their guns and start firing back.

Even in the face of the crazy counterattack of the martial arts team, the little devil still suppressed the firepower of the martial arts team, while advancing rapidly, and the battle fell into a white-hot stage for a while.

The devil dispatched a squadron of troops this time, plus a company of the puppet army from each of the other two directions, which occupied an absolute advantage in terms of strength, and the firepower was also quite fierce. In the distance, the machine guns of the devils frantically strafed the positions of the martial arts team, and many of the soldiers who suppressed them couldn't even raise their heads, and at a position of about 400 meters, the grenadiers of the little devils also continued to throw grenades into the positions of the armed forces teams, exploding a group of artillery fire on the positions.

"His grandma drops~!" Liu Hong couldn't help but curse, raised his hand and raised his gun to quickly lock on to a devil grenadier in the distance, decisively pulled the trigger, a crisp gunshot sounded, and a blazing bullet flew quickly into the distance.

With a "bang", the bullet accurately hit the devil's helmet, penetrating the helmet and burrowing into the devil's head. The little devil didn't even snort, and was killed on the spot, falling headlong to the ground, crushing the grenadier under him, just as a grenade was stuffed in.

I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", the grenade came out of the grenadier barrel, and the huge impact almost lifted the body of the devil to the side, I don't know if I thought it was a fraud, the grenade fell weakly to the ground, and then a violent explosion sounded, and the three little devils around had no time to dodge, and were instantly blown to the ground and killed on the spot.

"Da Da Da Da~!" A string of blazing bullets swept over, and Liu Hong hurriedly retracted into the trench, and the dense bullets hit the edge of the trench, splashing patches of dust.

Liu Hong took a deep breath, a trace of solemnity appeared on his face, the firepower of the little devil was too fierce, the martial arts team was suppressed to death, and the devil infantry was gradually advancing, if it continued like this, sooner or later they would be attacked, and the situation was already very bad.

Liu Hong slowly exhaled a long breath, clenched the gun in his hand, bent his waist along the trench, came to the command post on the front line, grabbed the phone, and after answering the phone, shouted loudly: "Zhao Lei, immediately use all mortars, concentrate firepower to bombard the devil's attack troops and machine gun positions, and blow up these little devils." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Lei on the opposite side hurriedly responded.

After Liu Hong put down the phone, he rushed into the trench again and threw himself into the fierce battle.

After a while, I heard a dull sound of cannons in the village, and in the hidden corners, puffs of white smoke suddenly rose, and one after another shells rose into the air, piercing the sky with a piercing whistling sound, and fell towards the crowd of Japanese soldiers.

"The firepower of the people of China has been suppressed, rush up to me and destroy them! Kill and give~! A devil lieutenant shouted hoarsely as he brandished his command knife.

The little devils got up one after another and rushed towards the position of the martial arts team, at this time there was a piercing whistling sound in the air, the little devils changed color in vain, and before the devils could react, one after another shells fell in the crowd of devils and exploded.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded, and the little devil was suddenly killed and injured by the bombed person on his back, and the little devil who was not killed by the bomb was also so frightened that he lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

"Bagaya Road~!" The devil lieutenant screamed angrily, and at this moment there was a piercing whistling sound in the air, and it was getting closer and closer, with rich experience, the devil lieutenant sensed the danger, instinctively glanced up, and vaguely saw a cannonball flying quickly in the air.

"Jamai Dish~!" The devil lieutenant couldn't help but let out a miserable scream, and hurriedly tried to dodge, but the speed of the cannonball fell first, only to hear a violent explosion sound, and the devil lieutenant's body was directly overturned, and one arm and one thigh were separated from the body and flew out more than ten meters away. The fragments from the explosion hit the devil lieutenant's body intensively, instantly turning the mutilated body into a sieve. By the time the mangled corpse hit the ground, it was almost invisible, almost a puddle of rotten flesh.

At the same time, shells continued to fall on the machine gun positions and grenadier positions of the devils, and pieces of artillery fire rose up, turning the people of the little devils on their backs and suffering heavy losses.

"Good! Blow up these brutes! ”

"Well fried! Let these dog-called little devils also taste the taste of being fried! ”

The soldiers raised their guns excitedly, through the smoke of gunpowder, the continuous artillery fire, and tried to find the little devil in it, as long as they found the little devil alive, they immediately generously sent a bullet, and a crisp gunshot rang out, and the little devils were sent to hell one after another.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of the Wugong team, the attacking devils suffered heavy losses, and the commander was killed, and they were quickly defeated.

Wang Yongjiang learned that the little devil who was the main attack had retreated, where would he hold on, and hurriedly ordered his two companies to retreat, and the gunfire gradually stopped, and this round of battle ended again with the crushing defeat of the Japanese puppet army.

Looking at the corpses on the battlefield, Matsuki Saburo gritted his teeth angrily, his fists creaked, and he scolded angrily: "Bagaya Road!" How can there be so many mortars in this horde of abominable dirt roads? ”

At this time, a devil officer next to him cautiously reminded: "Your Excellency, Captain, according to humble observation, the Tubalu should be a mortar made in the Japanese Empire!" ”

"Yaga~!" Matsuki Saburo was furious, slapped the devil in the face, and scolded angrily: "Can't I see it? What I ask is how they have so many mortars? Bagaya Road! ”