The devil lieutenant who led the attack finally couldn't help but be a little anxious, gritted his teeth, directly raised his command knife, and roared loudly: "Warriors of the empire, rush up for me and wipe out all these hateful earth eight roads!" Kill and give~! ”

With the order of the devil lieutenant, more than a hundred little devils rushed up with bayonets and screamed, these little devils seemed to be crazy, they didn't know how to dodge, and rushed up desperately, their purpose was only one, that is, to attract the firepower of the Eighth Route Army.

Only by attracting the firepower of the Eighth Route Army can the purpose of consuming the ammunition of the Eighth Route Army be achieved. Of course, if the Eighth Route Army could always be so calm, they wouldn't mind rushing up directly and occupying the position of the Eighth Route Army.

It's a pity that the little devil's idea is good, but the ending is a little unsatisfactory, as the little devils continue to get closer to the position, the gunfire on the position does become dense, but all the machine guns and grenadiers do not sound.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army on the position were just little devils who rushed up with rifle shooting, and the soldiers of the martial arts team were originally elite soldiers. Moreover, after a series of bloody battles, the Wugong team suffered heavy losses, and there are only a few hundred people left, and the remaining soldiers must have their advantages if they can survive such a cruel battlefield. Therefore, these soldiers on the battlefield now are basically the elite of the elite.

Most of these people are good marksmanship, and the little devil is a feint, and rushing up desperately like this happens to become the best target for these fighters.

Because the number of devils is not large, there is no need for machine guns at all, and just shooting with a rifle can completely block the attack of these little devils.

The gunshots continued to ring, and one by one the little devils fell on the way to the charge, and none of the little devils could successfully approach the position.

At this time, at the foot of the mountain, on the devil's machine gun position, a devil officer hurriedly raised the command knife in his hand and roared loudly: "Give me a quick shot!" Suppress the firepower of the Shina people! ”

With the order of the devil officer, dozens of light and heavy machine guns at the foot of the mountain fired more fiercely one by one, sweeping the blazing rain of bullets towards the position of the Eighth Route Army.

"Puff~!" Dense bullets hit the stones, splashing a cloud of stone chips.

Liu Hong hid behind the stone and did not move, and only when it was confirmed that it was safe did he quietly show his head, frowning and observing carefully, roughly judging the distance, and then turned around and ordered loudly: "Grenadier squad, aim Lao Tzu's machine gun at the devil, hit a round, and blow them up." ”

The devil's firepower was too dense, and the bullets kept falling on the positions of the Eighth Route Army like raindrops, and the soldiers were so suppressed that they couldn't even lift their heads, but the attacking little devils were demoralized and rushed up even more frantically.

The devil's firepower must be suppressed, Liu Hong gave an order, and the grenadier squad immediately began to fire.

"Chirp~!" In the piercing whistling, one after another Type 91 grenades quickly pierced the night sky and flew towards the machine gun position of the devils.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion rang out, and the little devil's machine gun was blasted into the sky one after another. In the terrible screams, the little devils on the battlefield were blown to the ground in pieces, and they suffered heavy casualties for a while.

The little devil's firepower naturally weakened, taking advantage of this kung fu, the soldiers continued to shoot at the little devil, and the little devil who had just rushed to the front was instantly knocked down a large area.

The little devils in the back were forced to stop again, and they hid one after another, raising their guns and shooting at the position of the Eighth Route Army, after all, no one wants to die in vain.

After a fierce battle, most of the little devils of a squadron were killed and wounded, but it did not have much effect, and the Eighth Route Army did not even use machine gun fire, but only used sporadic rifle fire to successfully block the attack of the devils.

Mamoru Iinuma looked at the situation on the battlefield, his old face became gloomy again, he suddenly put down his binoculars, gritted his teeth and ordered: "Send another squadron up, I want to see how long these hateful dirt roads can last." ”

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

Soon, about a hundred little devils rushed to the battlefield again with bayonets and joined the battle.

Liu Hong soon found out about this situation, frowned and sneered: "These little devils are really persevering!" Since they still want to continue playing like this, let's have a good time with them! ”

Liu Hong then shouted, "Brothers! Pay attention to saving bullets and play slowly with the little devils. ”

……

On the battlefield of Huanglian Mountain, the third attack of the Independent Regiment of the Eighth Route Army was once again repelled by the little devils. Takahashi Jiro, the old devil, finally fought for them this time and firmly guarded Huanglian Mountain.

Seeing that the troops were defeated again, Deng Xuefeng, the head of the independent regiment, was so angry that he scolded his mother, but this could not solve any problems at all.

At this time, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army ran over quickly, stood up and saluted Deng Xuefeng, and said loudly: "Report to Commander Deng, the commander asked me to inform you that at present, the martial arts team has successfully intercepted the little devil in Pipa Mountain, and we must take Huanglian Mountain as soon as possible, rush to support, and take this opportunity to annihilate the remnants of the 110th Division in one fell swoop." ”

Deng Xuefeng couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and hurriedly said: "I know, you go back and tell the commander, just say that our independent regiment will guarantee to complete the task and take Huanglian Mountain as soon as possible." ”

"Yes!" The soldier of the Eighth Route Army hurriedly answered, turned around and left quickly.

Deng Xuefeng took off the military hat on his head, wiped the sweat on his face, gritted his teeth and said: "His grandmother drops, Lao Tzu and these dogs are fighting, immediately pass the order down, prepare to launch a new round of attack, this time you must take Huanglian Mountain." ”

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

Soon the position of the Eighth Route Army sounded the rumbling sound of artillery, and one after another shells with a piercing whistling sound quickly flew towards the Japanese position in Huanglian Mountain.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded immediately, and I saw that the devil's position continued to rise one after another, and in a blink of an eye, the entire position was plunged into a smoke of artillery fire.

This time, in order to be able to take Huanglian Mountain, the Eighth Route Army also went out, concentrated all the artillery, and aimed at the position of the devils of Huanglian Mountain.

(End of chapter)