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Chapter 1480: Using the enemy's spear, attacking the enemy's shield

In the night plain, the summer breeze is warm.

Being in the green gauze tent, looking up, you can see the deep sky full of stars.

Looking around, it was full of death-like black.

The flash of the 92-step cannon fired torn the night apart from time to time.

The sound of cannons rumbled.

The sporadic gunfire became inaudible, but it never stopped.

The Japanese artillery positions were in the bunker outside the artillery tower.

The Japanese heavy mortars fell to the ground and twitched, and they still hugged the deadly mustard gas bomb before they died.

The trench extended outward about thirty steps and piled up soil in the darkness, and a wretched Japanese lieutenant lay behind the rifle.

Seeing a Japanese commander running through the trenches, he quickly turned to the trench that was lying outward on the other side.

There was still a 38 rifle after the soil was piled up.

Zhang Xiaodao silently said in his heart that Liu Yuanqing told the Japanese heavy mortars that only the Japanese could fire poisonous gas bombs.

Another more eye-catching Japanese 92-stage artillery continued to shoot, and it was far from the terrible consequences of the explosion of poisonous gas bombs.

The Japanese commanders were waiting for the waist to run through the traffic trench behind him, and then turned back to the trench to face the artillery tower.

Even if you expose yourself, you must not let the mortar fire!

...

The Japanese used grenades to blow up the earth to the north of the outer trenches to burst out bomb craters.

After the battlefield was cleaned, the open sand gradually landed on the ground, and the night was much quieter again.

All the bodies in the open land were brought into the trenches.

More than a dozen figures ignored the grenade launchers that were constantly exploding outside the trenches, and were busy digging out the Japanese equipment in the trenches.

A vacant place for a trench piled up.

Yang Crazy Man leaned his head and looked at the 92-instant artillery position of the Japanese artillery position in the distance.

The huge flash always comes with a deafening sound of shooting.

south.

The main battalion commander who entered the trench was worried: "They were hit by this blow, and I don't know how many people they could be left..."

The main company commander stared at the big eyes: "If it weren't for what he saw with his own eyes, who would say he would dare to fight against the Japanese, and I wouldn't believe it if they were beaten to death. Even if they were defeated, they would be glorious..."

"Can you improve a little? Learn how they play..."

"Hehe, if these bastards under my command could have such equipment, would it be necessary to learn..."

"If I tell you, do you believe that their heavy firepower has not moved yet?"

"Haha, battalion commander, are you looking for me to be happy? They threw the barrels and the heavy machine guns have already fired. What heavy firepower do they have?"

"They still have two mortars and more than twenty light machine guns..."

"Battery Commander, do you believe it yourself?"

"I've seen it with my own eyes, otherwise I wouldn't believe it!"

"No wonder, the deputy commander can leave with confidence..."

The battalion commander was holding a thug shell gun and shook his head. The floating soil on the military cap slid down on his body: "Concentrate all your company of thug shell guns and bullets to form an assault squad!"

"No, shouldn't the assault be done with a grenade bayonet? The main force's chief stretched out his hand and pulled out a grenade quickly and shook the rifle on the trench ahead."

...

To the west, Xiao Hongying kept squinting his eyes and watching the movements of the Japanese artillery soldiers.

The Japanese 92-step cannon flashed too fiercely.

Xiao Hongying's eyes were already dazzled, so she turned her head and shouted to the observer: "Big Dog, have you seen it clearly?"

"There are two 92-step guns, and the heavy mortar that can kill mustard gas bombs has not been fired, with at least thirty grenade launchers!"

"If this firepower falls into my spy company..."

"You are so beautiful! Can you carry a cannon for you?"

"Mule can carry..."

"Shh... there is movement on the roof of the artillery tower! The unlucky commander is probably on the top floor."

How do you know?

Damn we are now siegeing from all sides, so he can't report the battle situation on the second floor.

I can't see the target...

Of course you don’t see the target, the Japanese piled sacks on the roof of the cannon.

...

A correspondent from the main regiment trotted to Hu Yi: "Report to Battalion Commander Hu, the deputy commander asked you to prepare, turn north immediately, and set up a position at the intersection of the north highway..."

"We are ready..." Hu Yi was blinded with bandages on his eyes.

Luo Fugui was a little confused and asked Hu Yi: "What's going on?"

"The puppet troops passed from the north. Under the attack of the Lunan Detachment, they were about five miles away from the intersection in the north. Now they are going to lead them here."

Luo Fugui was stunned for a moment: "Didn't the puppet army agree with Lunan Detachment... Is it a fake fight?"

"Haha, what are the puppet troops? They are rampant in the countryside... Do you don't know if you are accomplicing the tiger?"

"Will we cheat them if we do this? If it's in the future..."

"Do you think you can be trustworthy with the puppet army?" In order to prevent the Japanese from fighting poison gas bombs, Hu Yizao retreated all the heavy firepower in the north to the green gauze tent two miles away and made a new arrangement.

The purpose is very simple, to lead the puppet troops who came to reinforce to the north of the artillery tower.

When Yang Crazyman withdrew from the trenches in the north, he used heavy firepower to rush the puppet army into the open land along the highway and attacked the Japanese artillery tower positions.

The plan can be said to be very...sincere.

There is no need to sympathize with those puppet troops who are suffering from the disaster.

He has no intention of being lenient towards the enemy and is kind-hearted!

Perhaps, the puppet army would negotiate with the Eighth Route Army if they were afraid of death, but once dawn, although the combat effectiveness of the puppet army was not very good, they could still get the target if they had too many guns and people.

It seems like a fantasy to let the puppet army attack the Japanese positions.

In fact, it is not difficult to operate.

The puppet army did not have a radio station, and even if the Japanese behind saw that there was something wrong, it would be too late.

Anything like the Eighth Route Army besieged the invincible Japanese on the plains.

The dark lights and fire took advantage of the enemy's shortcomings of inability to communicate instantly, and gave them a shield to attack the enemy with the enemy's spear, completely disrupting the battlefield.

Muddy waters are better at fishing...

The dense foot sound continues.

The sound was getting louder and closer, and it was already filled with the sound of the Japanese 92-step gun shooting out the shells.

...

"I said...we aren't we let the puppet army join the Japanese?"

"You think the lights are dark, and the Japanese dare to release people into their positions?"

"It seems to make sense... Hehe, from noon until it is now, my grenade is finally about to open!"

Don't move later, let the puppet army march straight in, and divide the puppet army and the reinforcements from behind into two...

"What if the puppet army didn't rush to the Japanese positions?"

The Japanese behind them will not give them a chance. As long as we keep the Qingshi Tent, he can only approach the artillery tower if he wants to survive.

"The enemy is here!"

The puppet army vanguard who advanced with torches and cannons finally approached the battlefield.

Listening to the gunshots in the south, the pseudo-battalion commander felt that the battle did not seem to be very intense.

He can be a battalion commander, of course he has some skills.

After breathing a sigh of relief, he immediately called his subordinates to prepare to collect a knot first.

If the subordinates do not line up and run around, they will not be able to find the soldiers and the generals, and the team may collapse directly.

What's more, in the dark night with green gauze tents on both sides of the road.

And it is very likely to be ambushed by the Eighth Route Army.

Although the Eighth Route Army blocked reinforcements, the team agreed not to bury landmines on the road.

But if I really attacked the Eighth Route Army, I guess they would not be polite to me anymore.

Moreover, if the Eighth Route Army dares to let him come over, he will definitely have a backup plan.

Either you are not afraid of yourself or you are trashing some bad water.

I wanted to contact the Eighth Route Army to send guns and bullets to exchange for everyone's well water not to break the river.

But now he is copying the Eighth Route Army's retreat that surrounded the Imperial Army.

Not far behind, there were imperial troops staring at each other, and it was impossible not to move forward.

In the darkness, if the Eighth Route Army ambushed a group of people on both sides of the highway, even one person would be unable to afford it.

The pseudo battalion commander was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan. The imperial army behind him would come up soon, and the Eighth Route Army was in front of him.
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