568.Chapter 568: Sword Strikes

In the remaining daytime, the independent army never launched a single charge, but let Yang Jihong's artillery continue to bombard the rear of the devil to confuse the enemy.

In the evening, under the cover of night, Ren Minjian stood in front of Hu Xinghan with the death squad he had personally selected.

This is a death squad of 300 people, and everyone has a tragic meaning on their faces at this moment.

Before entering the death squad, Ren Minjian had already told them that this time there might be no return. But none of these soldiers who joined had any regrets, and even if they sacrificed for the troops to pass through here, they did not hesitate.

Hu Xinghan poured a glass of wine for the daredevils, personally stood in front of the team with a bowl of wine, and said in a loud voice: "From the independent brigade to the present, the number of people who have died on the battlefield in our independent army cannot be counted. I can't remember the faces and names of so many brothers. ”

Hu Xinghan drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, and then threw it on the ground: "But there has never been a single bad breed in our independent army, and each of us is good!" Comrades, I'm sending you on your way"

Led by Ren Minjian, all the daredevils raised their heads and drank the wine in their glasses. More than 300 wine bowls fell to the ground together, and everyone laughed: "It's on the road"

"Yang Jihong, use your howitzer to blast a gap in Lao Tzu's position in the little devil's position. Bomb me hard, bomb me desperately, blow up these **** devils! Hu Xinghan turned around and roared angrily, his eyes were red, like a beast about to go berserk.

"Yes!" Yang Jihong, the commander of the artillery division, turned around and left, and his eyes were also blood-red.

Boom, boom, boom. Suddenly, the artillery fire of the Independence Army, which had been bombarded for a day, broke up and quickly bombarded a position in front of the devil.

The network of 155mm howitzers blew up one of the devils' positions into ruins in just a moment, and the skyrocketing flames were mixed with the desperate and painful roars of the devils, leading them into hell together.

"Comrades of the death squad, rush with me!" Ren Minjian roared and rushed into the darkness.

Behind him, more than three hundred figures rushed into the darkness without any hesitation, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Commander, let me go too! I'll take a division from both flanks to cover them and make sure to open the devil's defense, I ......"

Yang Fei's roar was interrupted by Hu Xinghan: "A division? Hmph, the goal is too big! I'm afraid you'll be bombarded by the devil's intense artillery fire just halfway through. I can't let you come nonsense, take one of my divisions to be a hero. ”

"But Commander, we can't watch our brothers die!" Yang Fei yelled anxiously.

"Then you will prepare it for Lao Tzu!" Hu Xinghan turned his head suddenly, and a terrifying cold glow erupted in his eyes: "When there is an explosion behind the devil's position, our artillery will immediately bombard the devil's position." When the time comes, you will just risk your life, and you will also lead the troops to break through the gap of the devil for me, understand? ”

"Yes!" Yang Fei yelled helplessly, looking at Ren Minjian and the others who disappeared into the darkness. He suddenly realized that he might lose these comrades forever.

The howitzers continued to bombard the devil's position indiscriminately, carpet bombing all the way through, and the density made the surrounding devils retreat far away, avoiding the sudden crazy bombing of the independent army.

But suddenly, the bombardment, which had lasted only twenty minutes, suddenly stopped. It was suddenly terminated, so that all the devils were a little overwhelmed.

But when they turned their heads, they suddenly found a large black figure suddenly rushing out of the darkness. Stepping on the fire that has not yet burned out, he stepped on the fire like a knight of hell.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ...... The sound of submachine guns was deafening, and Ren Minjian led more than 300 warriors to rush into the battlefield of the devils who had been blown into a scorched earth.

The MP40 from Germany fiercely strafed the devils in a daze, and the grenades rained down like drops.

Boom, boom, boom. The grenade quickly swept away the devils around the devil's position. Those who were not killed or killed by strafing also reacted suddenly, and their positions were breached by the Independence Army.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, stop them quickly, don't let them rush over......" In the distance, countless voices sounded in the darkness.

A large number of devils rushed towards this position under the command of their officers, but when they arrived, all they saw were corpses all over the ground, and the death squad led by Ren Minjian had already rushed into the rear of the devil's position.

The cold wind howled, like frost on the faces of the daredevils. Ren Minjian's consciousness was extremely awake at this moment, and his eyes were like falcons catching prey in the dark, shining with a cold cold light all the time.

"Commander, where should we rush?"

Breaking through the devil's defense, they quickly hid behind a mountain beam. Listening to the pursuers behind him walking in large numbers from not far away, a daredevil's team member anxiously asked Ren Minjian.

At this moment, they are already in the hinterland of the devil, although they are temporarily hiding, but it is only a matter of time before they are discovered.

Although the night is still very long, it is not easy to find the artillery position of the devil in this vast dark night.

"During the day I have observed, the artillery positions of the devils are scattered. That is, they had about a hundred guns in one position, scattered into an arc-shaped net. In this way, we can not only avoid being bombarded by our long-range artillery, but also hit our attacking troops in a larger area. Ren Minjian said calmly.

"Isn't that more than a dozen positions?" One of the daredevils exclaimed: "We can't even find a single one now, how can we finish off a dozen of their artillery positions overnight?" ”

"yes, and we have a limited number of grenades and explosives with us."

The corners of Ren Minjian's mouth brought out a sneer: "If we can't find it, then let the little devil take us to find it!" ”

All the daredevils were stunned, and they didn't understand what Ren Minjian meant for a while.

Ren Minjian explained: "Suddenly rushed into a squad to the hinterland of the devils, I think all the devils are panicking now. When our deputy commander is here, he will take the Sky Wolf Commando to take the command of the devil, I think all the Japanese soldiers know this! ”

Ren Minjian sneered: "If my guess is correct, now the little devils should be scared to death, thinking that we are the Heavenly Wolf Commando, specially here to end their headquarters." ”

"And we just went to blow up their artillery positions, which is tantamount to telling the little devils that our purpose is to end their artillery positions, not their headquarters."

Ren Minjian smiled: "Think about it, as long as we blow up one of the devil's artillery positions." With the thinking of a devil, should you immediately send troops to defend the remaining positions? ”

Now, without Ren Minjian's explanation, the daredevils also know what he wants to do! As long as you follow behind the devils, you will naturally be able to find out where the artillery positions are. In order to hold their artillery positions, the devils will definitely increase their troops to guard.

"However, the enemy we will face will be much stronger. Comrades, don't be afraid, if your head drops, it's a big scar on the bowl. When we die, someone will naturally avenge us. As long as the artillery positions of the devils are blown up, we will win. ”

Ren Minjian looked at each of the daredevils in isolation, and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!" ”

Like a sharp sword, the death squad rushed out from behind the mountain beam and rushed towards the depth of the devil.

Ren Minjian relied on the general direction of the devil's artillery fire during the day, and rushed towards the north with the death squad.

In the darkness, they encountered more than a dozen teams of devils who were looking for them. There are no less than three or four hundred devils in each team, and they are impressively two squadrons.

Ren Minjian sneered in his heart, it seems that the devils are really panicked, their commander must be scared to death, so he will send so many troops to find them.

It's no wonder that the devils are afraid, suddenly a force rushes into their position and disappears, and everyone else will be afraid.

Coupled with the terrifying reputation of the Independence Army in the past, Ren Minjian estimated that the commanders of the devils now have to hold pistols when they go to the toilet, for fear that they will be killed if they suddenly rush out.

For the search for the devil team, Ren Minjian chose to avoid them all.

His task is to lead the death squad to blow up the devil's artillery position, and there is no need for a senseless battle at all, which will only make the death squad suffer unnecessary losses.

It just so happened that the night gave them the best camouflage, and the defensive positions chosen by the devils had many hillsides. As long as they don't make a sound after burrowing into a hillside, they can easily avoid the devils who are searching.

"Division Commander, there, look there!"

Suddenly, a daredevils pointed to the darkness ahead. There was a flaming torch that illuminated the darkness.

Hundreds of dark and heavy cannons crouched quietly in the firelight, and hundreds of devils were busy in the position, as if they were ready for an artillery bombardment at any time.

"Finally found it!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Ren Minjian's mouth, and he loaded the submachine gun with a click.

"Follow me!" With Ren Minjian's roar, more than 300 people of the death squad immediately dispersed into a straggler line, speeding up and rushing towards the artillery position shining in the firelight.

Da Da Da ...... The gunfire rang out as the flames illuminated the daredevils.

The devils, who were not prepared at all, were immediately swept down by the sudden rain of bullets, and by the time they could reflect, the daredevils had already rushed into their positions.

The MP40 submachine gun is no less capable of strafing at close range than an assault rifle, with a fast rate of fire and high firepower. The devils screamed and searched for weapons, but they didn't even have a chance to pick up weapons, and they were killed by bullets that rained down on them.

Hundreds of devils were swept by the daredevils, and they didn't even hold out for ten minutes, and all of them died in Huangquan!

"Division commander, the devil's reinforcements are here!" One of the daredevils yelled loudly.

Ren Minjian turned his head, only to hear dense gunshots coming from the darkness, as well as large footsteps coming from all directions.

"Quick, throw grenades into their shells, evacuate immediately!" Ren Minjian roared, ripped a grenade from a devil, pulled the lead and threw it directly into the ammunition box next to the artillery.

More than three hundred people turned around and rushed into the darkness, leaving behind an artillery position full of devil corpses!