"Knock knock~!" There was a rumbling sound of artillery from the artillery positions of the little devils.

"Chirp~!" With a piercing whistling sound, the shells quickly flew towards the position of the Eighth Route Army.

"Boom~! Rumble~! Rumble~! A violent explosion rang out, and flakes of fire rose into the air.

The smoke of artillery fire quickly enveloped the main position of Gushan, and the artillery bombardment of the devils was very fierce, and the artillery fire on the positions of the Eighth Route Army was full of sky.

The sound of violent explosions continued continuously, causing the entire lonely mountain to tremble slightly.

The dust and heavy smoke of gunpowder rose to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like a scene of the end of the world.

The little devil's shelling lasted for about half an hour, and finally gradually stopped.

Yoshio slowly put down the binoculars, nodded with a smile and said, "Yo Xi, I want to see how these hateful people still hold on." ”

"Immediately give the order to go down, and the infantry will charge, and at all costs, take the position of the China."

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

Last month, Liangfu's order quickly reached the forward position, and the little devil who had already prepared it immediately launched a fierce attack on the position of the Eighth Route Army.

A devil officer, with the command knife in his hand, slammed forward and roared loudly: "Warriors of the Empire, the opportunity has come to make contributions to the Great Japanese Empire. ”

"Kill and give~!"

With the order of the little devil, the Japanese tanks rushed out of the position first, shaking their bulky bodies, and slowly rushed towards the position of the Eighth Route Army.

Behind the tank, there were a large number of little devils, holding bright bayonets, following behind the tank one by one, and rushed up viciously.

"Da Da Da Da~!" A dull sound of machine guns rang out, and the devil's tank was the first to fire.

Tongues of blazing fire, like the whip of death, quickly swept towards the position of the Eighth Route Army.

Dense bullets hit the position, and immediately kicked up a cloud of dust.

The firepower of the little devils was extremely fierce, trying to completely suppress the firepower of the Eighth Route Army, so that they could easily break through the position of the Eighth Route Army.

As soon as the devil's shelling ended, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed to their positions and prepared for battle.

When they saw the devil's tank, the expressions of the fighters became solemn.

The front-line commander couldn't help frowning and scolded loudly: "His grandmother drops, the little devil actually dispatched so many tanks." ”

"Commander, what should we do now?"

"There are too many tanks for devils."

"Organize death squads and kill them?"

"No, that's going to be for nothing, there are too many tanks of the little devils, they cooperate with each other, there are almost no dead spots for shooting, not to mention that there are so many devil infantry behind them."

"In this case, it is too difficult to blow up the devil's tank."

"Yes, if you use the old way, you can only die in vain."

"What then! You can't just watch the devil's tank rush up. ”

Just when the front-line soldiers were at a loss, a signal soldier quickly ran over and said loudly: "Report to the regiment commander, the commander ordered us to ......"

"Command us what?"

"Hold the little devil for 15 minutes, then immediately retreat and retreat to the second line of defense."

"15 minutes?"

"Yes!"

"But what about after 15 minutes?"

"Will the second line of defense be able to stop the little devil?"

"The commander didn't say, just let us carry out the order."

"It is estimated that the commander has already arranged it, and since this is the case, then we will carry out the order."

"Brothers, give Lao Tzu a hard beating, no matter what, drag the little devil first."

"Yes!"

The warriors replied with a bang.

With the order of the regiment commander, the soldiers on the position raised their guns one after another and shot fiercely at the little devil.

For a while, there was a loud burst of gunfire, and the dense bullets swept out like splashing water.

"Jingle Bell~!" The bullet hit the devil's tank with a clanging crunch and splattered with sparks.

However, ordinary bullets can't do any damage to the devil's tank at all.

However, some of the little devils were shot and fell to the ground, and the little devils were so frightened that they shrank behind the tank, and they no longer dared to show their bodies easily.

After being stubbornly resisted by the Eighth Route Army, the firepower of the little devils became more intensive.

Shooting desperately, trying to suppress the firepower of the Eighth Route Army.

After all, the Eighth Route Army occupies a favorable terrain, and it shoots desperately, and the little devils do not dare to rush over.

The battle was at a stalemate for a while.

But the little devil, under the cover of the tank, slowly pushed forward, step by step, and gradually approached.

"His grandmother drops, the little devil is quite cautious."

"Regiment commander, the casualties of the fighters are gradually increasing."

"The tank can't hit it, hit the devil infantry behind."

"Immediately mobilize all the grenadiers, aim at the little devil behind the tank, and hit the fuck hard."

With the regiment commander's order, a muffled sound immediately sounded on the position.

More than a dozen grenadiers fired at the same time, throwing Type 91 grenades into the crowd of devils.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded, and the little devils suddenly fell down in pieces.

The people who were bombed flipped on their backs, and they suffered heavy casualties.

Because these little devil infantry all hid behind the tanks to avoid the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army, the formation was relatively dense.

It's okay if the grenade can't hit, but once it hits, it's a dead or wounded.

Under the stubborn resistance of the Eighth Route Army, the offensive of the little devils was also temporarily contained.

Minutes and seconds passed.

Fifteen minutes have arrived.

The regiment commander glanced at his watch, nodded slightly, and then ordered loudly: "After the order, all battalions and companies will immediately withdraw from their positions in an orderly manner and retreat to the second line of defense." ”

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

With the regimental commander's order, the troops immediately began to withdraw from their positions in accordance with the order.

"The people of China are beginning to retreat!"

"Keep attacking~! Defeat these abominable dirt roads in one fell swoop. ”

A devil officer was the first to notice this scene, and immediately raised his saber and roared loudly.

When the little devils learned that the Eighth Route Army had begun to retreat, their morale was greatly boosted, and they rushed over like mad dogs one by one, trying to take this opportunity to defeat the Eighth Route Army in one fell swoop and break through the defense line of Gushan Mountain.

Commander Lu had been observing every move of the forward position, and when he saw this scene, he hurriedly ordered: "Immediately pass the order, the second line of defense, you must block the little devil!" ”

"Stop the little devil at all costs!"

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)