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A devil officer hurriedly ran to Takahashi Jiro, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Report to Your Excellency Osa, the imperial army has successfully detoured back to the back of the mountain, and has cut off the retreat of the Tsuchihachi Road. And the artillery of the imperial army was ready to launch an artillery bombardment on the Tuba Road on the top of the hill at any time. ”

"Yo Xi!" Takahashi Jiro said excitedly: "In this way, these dirt roads will fall into the encirclement of the imperial army, even if they put on their wings, they will not want to escape from the encirclement of the imperial army." ”

"Hello! His Excellency Osa is wise. A little devil next to him hurriedly said.

"Immediately send the order, order the artillery team, concentrate all artillery fire, and fiercely bombard the enemy on the top of the mountain, I want to see how long these hateful dirt roads can hold out." Jiro Takahashi said with a sneer.

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

With Takahashi Jiro's order, the devil's artillery position soon sounded with rumbling cannons, and one after another shells flew quickly to the top of the mountain with a piercing whistling sound.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded immediately, and I saw patches of fire rising from the top of the mountain, and soon the position of the Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain was plunged into a cloud of artillery smoke.

The special battalion has no fortifications, but fortunately, the terrain on the top of the hill is more complicated, and the fighters can take advantage of the favorable terrain to prevent the shelling of devils. In addition, the little devil only has six infantry guns, and although the power of the infantry cannon is much stronger than that of the light mortar, the firing speed is indeed a lot slower, so the devil's firepower is not too strong.

Under the command of Zhang Dehai, the soldiers all hid behind the raised stones on the top of the mountain, tried to hide in a safe place, and silently endured the shelling of the devils.

After a heavy bombardment, the rumbling of the cannon finally stopped.

Before the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, a devil officer on the mountainside pulled out the command knife on his waist, waved it violently at the top of the mountain, and roared loudly: "Warriors of the empire, the opportunity to make contributions to the Great Japanese Empire has arrived, rush to the top of the mountain with me, destroy these hateful dirt roads, and kill them~!" ”

With the order of the devil officer, a large number of little devils stood up one after another, holding bright bayonets, like a pack of mad dogs, and rushed up to the top of the mountain.

Zhang Dehai slowly raised his head, shook the dust and stone chips splashed on his body, and quietly looked down the mountain, through the pervasive gunsmoke, he vaguely saw a large number of little devils rushing towards the mountain.

Zhang Dehai hurriedly ordered loudly: "Brothers! Restore your position, prepare for battle, and give me the little devil. ”

After hearing Zhang Dehai's order, the soldiers got out one after another, raised their guns and aimed at the little devils under the mountain.

Zhang Dehai took out two box cannons, fired his bow left and right at the little devil and shot desperately, and shouted loudly at the same time: "Brothers! Give Lao Tzu a hard beating! ”

The sound of the gun is the order, and after the soldiers heard the gunshot, they immediately shot at the little devil without hesitation, and for a while the gunfire was loud, and the dense bullets flew towards the little devil below as quickly as raindrops.

"Puff~!" The bullet hit the devil's body with a muffled sound, and streams of blood shot out, blooming gorgeous blood flowers in the air.

A terrible scream sounded, and the little devils who rushed in front fell to the ground one by one, and the red blood stained the stones red.

Fierce battles broke out again, and the warriors took advantage of the favorable terrain on the top of the mountain, desperately blocking the little devils. Dense rain of bullets continued to pour down from the top of the mountain, forming a dense and unventilated fire blockade network, blocking the road for the little devils to attack.

After fighting for so long, the little devils were also forced to be in a hurry, and they were red-eyed one by one, and rushed upwards desperately, just wanting to rush to the top of the mountain as soon as possible and eliminate the Eighth Route Army on the top of the mountain. However, under the stubborn resistance of the Eighth Route Army, everything was in vain, and the madness of the little devils was of no use at all, except for adding a few more corpses.

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At the same time, the attack of the devils in Guanshan was once again repelled by the Eighth Route Army.

Looking at the soldiers who had retreated like the ebb tide, Iinuma Shou angrily scolded: "Yaga Ya Road! What are you eating these rice buckets for, and you have failed again, what is the use of the imperial army asking you for these wastes? ”

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, is angry!" The devil officer next to him hurriedly persuaded.

"Humph!" Mamoru Iinuma snorted coldly, and then ordered with a serious face: "Order the artillery unit to prepare for artillery fire, and the infantry to prepare for the attack, isn't the second brigade of the Takahashi Wing already back?" Let them all go into battle. ”

Takahashi Jiro led more than 2,000 little devils to pursue the martial arts team, and after withdrawing to Guanshan, Mamoru Iinuma ordered half of the troops to be left in Guanshan, and the rest were led by Takahashi Jiro to attack Zhang Dehai's spy battalion. And the one who was left behind in Guanshan was the second brigade of the Takahashi Wing.

"Hello!" A devil officer next to him hurriedly responded, and then said cautiously: "Your Excellency the division commander, there are not many shells left in the artillery unit, and the supporting materials have not yet been encountered, so I am afraid that we will not be able to provide effective fire support to the infantry." ”

"Nani?" Mamoru Iinuma couldn't help frowning, and asked angrily, "How can this be?" ”

"Your Excellency, Commander of the Reporting Division! Yesterday, the Eighth Route Army attacked the imperial army camp, resulting in heavy losses for the imperial army, especially the destruction of a large number of baggage materials, so ......" the devil officer quickly explained.

"Shut up! Say no more. Mamoru Iinuma unceremoniously interrupted the words of the devil officer, gritted his teeth and said: "Order the artillery team, use up all the shells, order the infantry to attack, and tell them that this is their last chance, and if they can't take the position of the Dirt Eight Road, they won't have to come back." ”

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

Mamoru Iinuma sighed deeply, the battle was fought to this extent, and Mamoru Iinuma was also deeply helpless. The old devil thought for a moment, and then asked, "How is the battle on Takahashi's Jiro's side?" ”

"Your Excellency, the commander of the division, Takahashi Daisa has led the troops and surrounded all those hateful dirt roads. It's just ......," a devil officer next to him hurriedly replied.

"Just what?" Mamoru Iinuma asked, frowning.

"It's just that those dirt roads occupy a mountain, and use the favorable terrain to block the attack of the imperial army, and the imperial army can't completely wipe out these hateful earth eight roads for the time being." The devil officer hurriedly replied.

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