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The little devil was not afraid of death, relying on the reinforcements that were constantly pouring out of the mountains, and launched a fire counterattack on the spot.

However, the little devil's counterattack firepower was very weak, and blocking the target at a distance of 200 meters in the night was purely indiscriminate, and there was almost no result.

On the contrary, the convoy used lights to force the little devils from 200 meters away, guiding the target for the light and heavy machine guns, and leading the barrage to envelop the little devils.

And once the little devils are assembled, the shells on the mortar positions will come at the first time and explode all over the house.

Massacre, unilateral slaughter, this is the slaughter feast given by Yang Guan to the martyrs, and the blood sacrifices to the martyrs.

I saw the dead grass burning, the stuffing of military uniforms, and the corpses were fuel, crackling and burning all around the little devils, increasing the sight of illumination.

This is a masterpiece of 100 mortars, which smashed the body of the little devil, lit the clothes as a guiding light, blew up the little devil, and laid favorable conditions for the light and heavy machine gun fire coverage.

The mortar fired rapidly with plenty of shells, causing the little devils to roll and shatter all over the ground, revealing a hellish scene.

The convoy was scattered in all directions, with twelve people each, three heavy machine guns on the roof, a driver, six light machine gunners and two snipers on the ground to keep the trucks safe.

A total of sixty-four trucks were scattered across the plains, forming an unrivaled network of firepower, so that the little devils had no chance to backhand.

The little devil increased his troops and died as many as he could, adding fuel to the tactics, Yang Guan was not too much, and he took it all according to the order.

The battle continued, about twenty minutes passed, and the little devil suffered numerous casualties, but a new situation appeared.

"Report Zero, the lurking post reports, the little devil in the mountains has approached the mountain pass, and the strength is about a squadron, less than four hundred meters away from us."

Yang Guan thought for a moment, turned sideways and asked, "How is the position arranged?" The little devils will destroy them when they come, and the devil should always have the stomach that the devil devours. ”

The little devils came quickly, it seems that this group of little devils were ordered to charge by the peak, fantasizing about attacking the mortar position in a roundabout way, and they should sleep in their dreams, so let's sleep here!

No. 18 said worriedly: "The fuel position has already been arranged, but will the little devil be fooled?" The smell of fuel was too loud. ”

The instructor is the instructor, and he just beat the little devil without a backhand, and no one can match this result.

However, the little devils of a squadron made a detour from the right flank, and I don't know how many troops there are behind, this battle hangs in the air!

Yang Guan didn't care, and said loudly: "Order the convoy to turn off the lights after the battle starts at the mortar position, the engine roars to lure the enemy, and the echelon lowers the volume to lure the enemy to assemble and charge."

It's time to make a big show, the smell of fuel doesn't get in the way at all, such a large convoy gathers, plus the smoke of gunpowder, the little devil will not care if he is in a hurry to destroy the mortar position.

The lethality of the mortar is too great, and the little devil has no power to assemble and backhand directly, and it is reasonable for the little devil to be in a hurry.

Even if the little devil found the fuel killing array, there were still two hundred people stationed a hundred meters away from the mortar, so there was no need to worry at all.

As for the reserve troops of the little devils, it is estimated that there will not be much, and the three tanks can come back at any time to crush the little devils.

In fact, it was not only the eighteenth who was worried, but also the soldiers gathered next to the artillery emplacement, and they had no intention of fighting against the little devils on the unobstructed plain.

A squadron of imps approached the mortar position in everyone's fear, without lighting, and advanced in the dark, intending to destroy the mortar position.

When the little devil approached 30 meters, the soldiers lying on the ground gathered to throw a grenade, and the grenade exploded, causing fuel to rise.

The flames rose as soon as they saw the wind, and almost instantly enveloped the little devils of a squadron, and the devil soldiers danced tango in the flames, jumping and screaming.

Frying the living, one after another figures scurried in the flames, and weapons had long been thrown in the fire, scurrying like a desperate person.

At the same time, the convoy turned off its lights, and the soldiers stopped firing and hid in the night.

However, the team's engine hummed incessantly, gradually reducing the volume of the engine from high to low.

And the mortar positions also stopped shelling, turned into a state of silence, and enjoyed the fire dance of the little devils.

The squadron of more than 400 little devils fell into the fire and struggled almost without firing, howling to death, the fire was not extinguished, crackling and burning.

The sound of gunfire suddenly stopped, and the little devil in the distance did not know the situation, and according to the sound of the convoy humming gradually weakened, the little devil began to gather troops.

Withdraw the troops at this point, the little devil is absolutely unwilling, and will never give up the mission when the troops are superior and there are roundabout troops on the right flank.

All things considered, Yang Guan led the troops to continue the war of resistance and had held out for two days and two nights, and the ammunition consumption was very large.

Troop casualties, food consumption, these are real problems.

And right now, the little devils of the squadron are buried in the flames, but Yang Guan's troops are hidden, and the convoy is lurking with the lights out, what will the little devils think about this phenomenon?

Tempt? Why didn't the devil's troops retreat earlier, but instead evacuate with a squadron burned?

This showed that the number of troops was insufficient, at best about 700 men, and there were no troops on the mortar positions to defend them, so they quickly withdrew when they found the arrival of the roundabout troops.

The area around the fire was blank, there was no one at all, and the sound of the surrounding convoy gradually stopped.

In this case, the little devils were fooled into the game, launched a collective pursuit, unwilling to fail, and the number of troops was more than 5,000.

Yang Guan smiled when he got the information from the latent sentry, and said loudly: "All fight back, avenge the sacrificed brothers, fight, and slaughter the little devils!"

The battle order was issued, the lights flashed brightly, the convoy lights suddenly forced the little devils, and the light and heavy machine guns launched fire coverage at the first time.

The little devils never dreamed that they would usher in the shroud of the barrage, and they fell to the ground and died.

At the same time, hundreds of cannons rang out from the mortar position, and a rain of shells fell among the little devils, exploding a torrent of death, and flesh and blood flew everywhere.

At this time, a group of roundabout little devils approached the mortar position, less than two hundred meters away, and suddenly launched a charge.

Suddenly, the three tanks were fully lit, the engines were humming, and the tracks creaked like a tide, rushing into the group of little devils like swords out of their sheaths.

The heavy machine gun on top of the tank strafed, and the tank machine gun covered the devil soldiers, setting off another slaughtering feast.

The little devils were terrified and fled in all directions, and they had no ability to fight back at all, just because the tank appeared too suddenly and unexpectedly.

In the face of the behemoth's steel armor, the ghost soldiers were so frightened that they ran away without their lives, and as for the mission, they all went to hell, but hoped that they would not see ghosts.

The little devils struggled throughout the battlefield, in a mess, unable to organize and assemble at all, and their orders were useless, falling into the shadow of death.

Pulling a hair and moving the whole body, the entire Nandu Front is also fighting hotly, and the night battle is in full swing.