The sun hanging high in the blue sky is getting lower and lower, and the blurry mountains in the far west seem to be getting closer and closer.

The green gauze tent is like a dense forest and is approaching dusk in advance.

Southwest of the artillery tower.

With the Japanese commando as the center, one grenade after another was thrown around, forming an explosion circle with a radius of more than ten meters.

Boom...boom...boom...detonation shock wave resounded again and again in the green gauze tent.

The Japanese military officers are not stupid. They throw grenades evenly around them, which can disrupt the Eighth Route Army's sight.

The Eighth Route Army did not know the direction of the Imperial Army's attack.

The flying shrapnel seemed to cherish the final glory, and unscrupulously impacted, splashed, cut off countless stems and leaves, and fell to the ground after completing the ultimate mission.

Eventually it will turn into rust and disappear into this land.

The Japanese had cloth strips stuffed into their ears, and countless bloody smoke from the battlefield that had been passed by rushed into their hearts.

In my heart, I silently counted the number of times the grenade exploded and made preparations for the assault.

The Japanese still think that they are attacking, and as for breaking through or escaping, they will definitely not appear in the invincible imperial army.

The Japanese moved in the green gauze tent filled with dust and smoke.

There is no such thing as the legendary charge, and the pigs are yelling in their mouths.

Instead, he began to attack the death penalty silently.

Direction, west!

After rushing out more than ten meters away, I found that there seemed to be no Eighth Route Army ahead and was about to speed up.

Several balls of fire suddenly appeared from the dead leaves on the ground in the north.

The deadly flash does not seem to be obvious in the smoke of gunpowder.

The ears that were still buzzing were not heard at all.

The leading Japanese vanguard trio had already seen a flash, but the rifle that was exploring in front of him could not turn quickly.

I watched my body be smashed into sieve by a mullet gun bullet.

The body slowly fell to the ground due to fear and reluctance.

The bullet holes splashed red and covered the green gauze tent, which soon turned out from the hole of the gun, and eventually turned into a gushing...

The vanguard was ambushed within expectations.

The Japanese machine gunner followed, holding a crooked handgun, and in the gap between the green gauze tents that the predecessor in front of him squeezed out during the assault of the predecessor, he suppressed the despicable ambushers in the north.

The Japanese infantry following behind to protect the flank of the commando team turned the gun in the green gauze tent.

The soldier lying on the ground pulled the bolts quickly and kept shooting at the "Eighth Route Army" figures coming forward.

As for whether you will get the wrong goal, it is impossible to tell at this time.

The plan for encirclement is very simple. If you meet a stranger in the green gauze tent, the first move is to lie down and check your identity.

As long as there are still people standing, all battlefield disciplines will be implemented!

As for the correspondents who are traveling through different team positions, they must whisper the command from a distance.

Otherwise, you will be shot.

The Japanese commando in the Eighth Route Army uniform was not a pity for combat effectiveness. When they were attacked suddenly, they still maintained their commando formation.

With the cover of the green gauze tent, the bullets that fought back poured out like rain.

The Japanese machine gunner broke through very quickly. This guy knew in his heart that as long as the speed was fast, even if the two sides were very close, the possibility of being hit by a bullet was not high.

Time passes very quickly, and time seems to pass very slowly.

It doesn't leave anyone with time to think.

Instinctive assault formed entirely on the habits developed on the battlefield.

The big dog lay on the ground and shot at the figures that were running away with their waists in an awkward position.

About one meter in front of him, the sorghum was chopped into a circle by a bayonet.

This will facilitate the rifle to rotate quickly around.

After a while, there was no one standing in this green gauze tent.

The Japanese did not die.

You will die while standing. Although the Japanese are proud, they will not be so stupid that they really don’t take their bodies seriously in the rain of bullets.

There are fewer Japanese devils who can maintain combat effectiveness when lying on the ground.

This wave of assault had at least ten casualties.

The only remaining squad of Japanese soldiers, under the command of the sergeant, silently took out the remaining grenades and prepared to make a last try.

The main ambush was from the north.

On the contrary, the Eighth Route Army, which was promoted south and surrounded by east and west, had weak firepower.

As long as you can rush westward for another twenty meters, you can break out of the Eighth Route Encirclement.

The military commander felt very frustrated. The invincible imperial army was actually bullied by the Eighth Route Army...

Looking at my subordinates lying on the assault road, I don’t know if they were excited or sad, but a tear fell from the corner of my eyes...

...

Before we knew it, the Ninth Camp had been entangled with the Japanese for nearly four hours.

Explosions and gunshots in the southwest direction.

It did not attract too much attention from the heartless people in the north.

Luo Fugui, wearing a steel helmet, suddenly asked, "Girl, can he hit the gun tower and shoot the eye?"

"The Japanese commander behind the shooting hole always shrank as soon as he poked his head..." No Japanese observer appeared on the roof of the artillery tower, and Xiao Hongying retracted his patrol gaze.

"Capture the king first, shoot the man first..." Luo Fugui suddenly suggested.

"Oh, when did you speak idioms?" Xiao Hongying was stunned for a moment.

"This is not an idiom, it is a poem..." Luo Fugui showed off proudly. In fact... he heard it from the play.

"Who taught you?"

"Who do I want to teach me? I'm born to know..." Luo Fugui suddenly felt that he had bragged too much, so he quickly raised his hand and pointed at a long Japanese car at the bottom of the artillery tower. The ugly triangle eyes were full of bad water: "Blow off all the Japanese car wheels, what do you think the Japanese will feel?"

"Who made the idea with you?" Xiao Hongying was beaten to death and didn't believe that Luo Fugui could come up with such an unethical idea.

"I can come up with ten or eight at a glance..." Of course, Luo Fugui would not say that it was a bad idea from his new recruits. If the car is seized, the visit fee of the main group must be charged at that time...

Although cars are more valuable, they will eventually end up burning or buried in the ground to take root and sprout...

Little Hongying, whose eyes were lit, held up a telescope and observed the Japanese car carefully.

Ignore the other one and still muttering the bear, which is already planning how to start a big business with charges.

No one paid attention to the continued gunfire from the southwest.

Big Dog leads the team himself, it would be strange if something happens...

The little girl looked around and began to mutter: "Auntie, I'm going to shoot the Japanese horse..."

"Hahaha" Not long after, the unethical voice became louder: "...Mule, hurry up and ask Mancang to come with heavy machine gun..."

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! "Boss Hu said that the firepower cannot be exposed now..." The beautiful dream bear of Fortune was lying in the ditch without protruding his head.

"Hurry and take Mancang to the east to a few Japanese soldiers..." Xiao Hongying, who was holding the telescope, slipped away with big eyes and immediately came up with a new idea.

Seeing that the bear was still not moving, a bullet shell flew accurately to the bear's head helmet.

It made a crisp sound.

Luo Fugui had no choice but to get up and crawled north along the traffic trench. Xiao Hongying added behind him: "Remember, the Japanese lying on the edge of the second trench is Zhang Xiaodao, don't make a mistake..."

"Do you think the machine gun can compare with your broken gun? If you want to hit the target, you have to rely on luck to cover it..."

East.

The main company commander watched a large group of people carrying heavy machine guns through the green gauze tent, and quickly pretended to refuse: "Company Commander Luo? We...uh... for the time being... no reinforcements are needed..."

Before he could finish his words, Luo Fugui had disappeared into an unmanned single-soldier pit... A craze of dust and rain was set off like a groundhog.

The ammunition hand immediately followed and opened the four boxes, four long canvas bullets appeared in front of him, and the main company commander no longer said anything to refuse.

The green gauze tent continues to shake.

A mortar that had not been broken up suddenly appeared in front of the main company commander.

The company commander was shocked. Did the plan change?

Brothers are preparing to attack from the east of their own defense?

It seems that this was not released in the previous combat plan?
To be continued...