The fierce shelling lasted for a long time, and the outlying fortifications of Dingzhou Station were basically destroyed, Liu Hong always paid attention to the situation on the battlefield, and then felt that the time was ripe, and immediately ordered: "Immediately send the order and order the third squadron to attack." ”

"Yes!" A communications soldier hurriedly answered, turned around and ran to deliver the order.

Soon the order reached Zhou Wenxuan, the leader of the third squadron, and after Zhou Wenxuan received the order, he took out a box cannon without hesitation and shouted loudly: "Trumpeter, blow the trumpet!" The whole army charged and took Dingzhou Station in one fell swoop. ”

"Tick tock......" The loud horn of the charge suddenly sounded, and the soldiers who had already been ready, after hearing the horn of the charge, immediately rushed out, roared loudly one by one, and rushed towards Dingzhou Station.

For a while, the heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed to the Japanese army's position like a group of tigers descending from the mountain.

At this time, the little devils stationed outside the station had suffered heavy losses under the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army, and most of the fortifications were destroyed, and the little devils could not resist the fierce attack of the Eighth Route Army at all.

The fierce battle lasted for just ten minutes, and the outer positions of the devils were conquered one after another, and the heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, under the leadership of Zhou Wenxuan, stepped on the corpses of the little devils, marched all the way, and continued to rush towards the Dingzhou station.

However, at this time, the devil's resistance became tenacious. There are a large number of fortifications built in the station, and most of these fortifications are permanent and very strong.

The artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army made it difficult to completely destroy these strong fortifications, but the little devils relied on these fortifications to stubbornly block the attack of the Eighth Route Army, and the war fell into a stalemate for a while.

"Da Da Da Da~!" A dull machine gun sounded, and a string of blazing tongues of fire burst out of a fortification, and several soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were caught off guard and were instantly swept to the ground.

"Mah!" Seeing this scene, Liu Hong scolded angrily, turned around and shouted loudly: "Has the artillery squadron gone up, give me a close shot, Lao Tzu doesn't believe that these turtle shells can't be exploded!" ”

"Report to the captain, Captain Liang has gone up with the artillery soldiers." At this time, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army next to him hurriedly replied.

Liang Yongsheng, the leader of the artillery squadron, personally led a team of people and pushed several Type 92 infantry guns to the front line to support.

And in this way, these artillerymen can also go to the front line to participate in the battle, and they no longer have to hide behind and do things in a hurry like before, who has not yet been enthusiastic. These artillery soldiers also have a lot of enthusiasm, and they also hope to be able to go to the front line to fight with the little devils, and this tactic greatly satisfies their wishes.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded, and the devil's fortifications were destroyed by artillery fire one after another, and one after another fire points were blown into the sky.

Although the tactics of bayonets on the artillery were good, in this way, the artillery was also placed within the range of the devil's firepower, causing a lot of casualties to the artillery.

However, even so, no one took half a step back, and the heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were still full of anger and launched the most ferocious attack on the little devil.

As the battle progressed, the strong fortifications of Dingzhou Station were successfully conquered by the Eighth Route Army, and in the end, only the station building remained, standing alone, and only a few dozen little devils remained in the building to resist stubbornly.

"Dadada~!" The dull sound of machine guns continued to sound, and the bullets continued to sweep out like raindrops, and the few soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who had just rushed over fell under the rain of bullets and bullets of the devils again, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army behind were forced to stop the attack again.

"His grandmother drops~! Liang Yongsheng! You're fucking shooting me! Blow up this building for me! Zhou Wenxuan watched his comrades-in-arms sacrifice in front of him one after another, his eyes quickly became bloody, and he scolded loudly in annoyance.

Liang Yongsheng, who was not far away, heard Zhou Wenxuan's shout, and scolded angrily: "Zhou Wenxuan, what the hell are you yelling at Lao Tzu?" Lao Tzu is not blind! Not only did your people die, but Lao Tzu also sacrificed so many brothers! His grandmother, this building is too strong, our cannon is too small to explode, what can I do. ”

When Zhou Wenxuan heard this, he gradually calmed down, ran to Liang Yongsheng's side, and shouted, "Can't you fucking think of a way?" With so many cannons, can't you even blow up a small building? ”

"You know the! The power of our cannons is too small, and no amount of shells will hit it in vain! Unless you use heavy artillery, two or three cannons will be able to level him, but where do we have heavy artillery! Liang Yongsheng said angrily.

"Damn! Is there nothing that can be done? Zhou Wenxuan asked loudly.

Liang Yongsheng was also anxious, and at this time, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army next to him reminded: "Squadron leader, we still have chili pepper bombs!" Even if you can't kill them, you can choke these dogs, and when the time comes, the infantry will take the opportunity to charge, and maybe they will be able to take the building. ”

When Liang Yongsheng heard this, he slapped his head and scolded loudly: "His grandmother drops, Lao Tzu almost forgot about this stubble, and immediately transferred the mortar team to me, fired pepper bombs, and choked these turtle bastards." ”

"Yes!" The soldier hurriedly answered, turned around and ran to deliver the order.

Soon the mortar team arrived at the battlefield with a large number of pepper bombs, and then in the rumbling sound of artillery, one shell after another fell around the building and exploded with a bang.

After these shells were modified, the power was also reduced a lot, and it was not a threat to this sturdy building. However, after the shell exploded, puffs of smoke were immediately generated, which not only blocked the view of the little devils inside.

And these smoke is very choking, after the little devil smelled it, he was choked and sneezed one by one, and his eyes were also smoked red, as if he had pink eye, and the tears couldn't stop flowing, the little devil couldn't help but reach out to wipe his eyes, but the more he wiped it, the more serious it became, and his eyes were scorching and painful.

This situation is very similar to the symptoms of the sneeze type gas bomb used by the devils, so much so that the little devils mistakenly thought that the Eighth Route Army used the gas bombs, and some of the little devils saw that the situation was not good, and they took the initiative to run out of the building, after all, no one wanted to wait for death inside.

(End of chapter)