Wu Feng glanced at everyone, nodded with satisfaction and said, "Since everyone has no opinion, then it's decided!" ”

Zhao Lei said with a smile: "It should have been like this a long time ago, the little devils still dare to argue with our martial arts team, then beat the damn, I want to see how powerful these little devils are." ”

"Good!" Wu Feng smiled and said: "Today, let our brothers beat him happily, teach these little devils who don't know whether they are alive or dead, and let them know that our martial arts team is not easy to mess with!" If you want to stop us, it's a dead end. ”

After Wu Feng finished speaking, he stood up with a 'poof' and said with a serious face: "Immediately send orders to all troops and prepare for battle." ”

"Yes!" Everyone responded in unison.

Time was pressing, and the military engineering team did not even have much time to prepare, so they gathered their troops and immediately launched an attack on the Japanese defense line.

"Da Da Da Da~!" Zhao Lei held a machine gun, stood up directly, and fired at the devil's position.

"Brethren! Rush with Lao Tzu! Zhao Lei yelled, and then rushed out first.

"Kill!" In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, hundreds of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army rushed out without hesitation and fiercely pounced on the devil's position.

On the devil's position, a devil officer, brandishing a command knife, roared loudly: "Shoot, shoot quickly!" You must stop these abominable dirt roads. ”

With the order of the devil officer, a dense burst of gunfire suddenly sounded on the devil's position, and the little devils raised their guns one after another and shot wildly at the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed up.

On the battlefield, the gunfire was loud and the smoke of gunfire was filled. The heroic soldiers of the Eighth Route Army charged forward desperately in the face of the rain of bullets and bullets of the devils.

"Da Da Da Da~!" In the dull sound of machine guns, blazing tongues of fire erupted from the devil's position, and dense bullets swept towards the Eighth Route Army like raindrops.

"Puff~!" In a muffled sound, gorgeous blood flowers bloomed in the air, and the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who rushed up fell under the dense firepower of the devils one after another.

The little devil's firepower was so fierce that the soldiers couldn't rush over for a while, so they could only stop, lying on the ground one after another, using the limited terrain to shoot at the little devil.

Zhao Lei lay behind a small dirt slope and shouted loudly: "Brothers! Give me a hard blow and suppress the little devil's firepower. Sharpshooter, kill the machine gunner of the devil for Lao Tzu! Fast~! ”

"Knock~!" With a crisp sound, a red-hot bullet shot directly through the helmet of a devil machine gunner, and the little devil snorted and immediately lay on the ground and did not move.

At this time, a little devil next to him grabbed the corpse of the devil, dragged it hard, pulled the corpse of the devil aside, and then set up a machine gun and continued to shoot.

The soldiers of the Eighth Route Army shot frantically, and the sharpshooters continued to snipe the machine gunners of the devils, but the machine gunners died, and soon the secondary shooters made up again, the deputy shooters died, and the ammunition men rushed over again, one after another, and the firepower of the little devils could not be suppressed.

On the position of the Eighth Route Army in the rear, Liang Yongsheng, the leader of the artillery squadron, shouted loudly: "Open fire on me!" Aim at the position of the devil and hit the fuck hard for Lao Tzu. ”

With Liang Yongsheng's order, more than a dozen mortars of the martial arts team roared one after another, and in the piercing whistling sound, one after another shells pierced the night sky and flew quickly towards the devil's position.

"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion rang out, and patches of fire rose from the devil's position.

"Ah~!" In the terrible screams, several little devils were directly blown out.

"Chirp~!" There was a shrill whistling sound from far and near, and a mortar shell flew quickly and landed right on a devil's machine-gun position.

"Boom~!" A violent explosion rang out, and several little devils, along with the machine gun, were blown away, turning into pieces of flying parts in the sky.

"Well done! Hit the fuck hard, blow up these Japanese beasts that the dogs say. Zhao Lei shouted excitedly.

At this time, the artillery squadron could not care about saving ammunition, and with the most fierce firepower, it bombarded the little devil indiscriminately, and immediately blew up the little devil crying father and mother, suffering heavy casualties, and the devil's firepower was also successfully suppressed.

Zhao Lei had been lying on the ground, watching this scene on the battlefield closely, seeing that the devil had suffered heavy losses from the bombing, how could Zhao Lei give up such a good opportunity, and immediately jumped up from the ground and shouted: "Brothers! Rush with Lao Tzu! With that, he led the soldiers and rushed forward again.

Liang Yongsheng also kept holding a telescope to observe every move on the battlefield, looking at the blazing devil position, Liang Yongsheng was excited, and at this moment Liang Yongsheng suddenly found that the soldiers of the martial arts team had launched a charge again.

Liang Yongsheng hurriedly ordered loudly: "Stop firing!" Stop the fuck for Lao Tzu. ”

After hearing Liang Yongsheng's order, the soldiers stopped one after another.

Liang Yongsheng raised the binoculars, looked at it again, and couldn't help but scold viciously: "His grandmother drops!" Zhao Lei, a rabbit cub, is so anxious every time, so he can't let Lao Tzu bombard him for a while. ”

Liang Yongsheng couldn't help but start complaining that Zhao Lei was too impatient, but Zhao Lei didn't care about this, and rushed directly with the soldiers.

This artillery fire of the artillery squadron was still very effective, and all the machine gun positions of the devils were blown up, and the little devils on the positions also suffered heavy losses.

When the surviving little devils saw the Eighth Route Army rushing up again, they shot desperately in an attempt to stop the offensive of the Eighth Route Army.

However, at this time, the firepower had been significantly weakened, and it was no longer possible to stop the fierce offensive of the Eighth Route Army.

Zhao Lei led the soldiers to rush up and directly killed the devil's position, and the devil soldiers on the position also tried to resist stubbornly, and were soon annihilated by the soldiers.

Wu Feng, who was watching the battle from behind, saw this scene through the telescope and couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Great! Zhao Lei, this kid did a beautiful job! Immediately notify Zhao Lei, continue to attack, no matter what, tear a hole from the devil's defense line as soon as possible and break out! ”

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

Zhao Lei led a squadron and successfully broke through the devil's defense line and occupied the devil's position. But at this time, there was still a few hundred meters away from the railway line, and after Zhao Lei and the others cleared the remnants of the enemy on the position, they immediately continued to pounce on the railway line non-stop.

(End of chapter)