The breeze blew slightly, bringing up fine sand and dust to hit Zhang Xinghan's young and resolute face. In the breeze, Zhang Xinghan held a telescope in both hands, laying in the trench, observing the front with a serious expression.

In the trenches, all the other soldiers sat or squatted in the trenches. Some closed their eyes to rest, while others were wiping the gun body for their steel guns.

Not far from Zhang Xinghan, Yan Tao, who had just been kicked by Zhang Xinghan, sat on the ground with his butt, holding a slut in his hands, without saying a word, quietly dazed.

Everyone, including Zhang Xinghan, understood that the Japanese's retaliatory shelling was just a prelude, and the real battle had just begun.

However, all the officers and soldiers in the trench were well-trained veterans, and they had been fighting with the Japanese for more than half a month. They had a little expectation and a little nervous about the next battle, but they were not afraid. They were afraid before the battle, how could they be defeated?

These days, when they were in the army and fought wars, they used to fight civil wars, and the Chinese fought themselves. They didn’t know why or why they fought. But now they have a goal and know who they are fighting for.

They fight for the country and the nation. The most practical thing is that they fight for the parents, wives and children in their families, and for the brothers and sisters in their families to avoid being bullied by the Japanese.

The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are broken, why should I cherish this?

When the country is invaded and the nation is at a critical moment of life and death, all Chinese people with blood will stand up, fight bravely to defend their families and the country.

Zhang Xinghan lay down behind the cover like a statue, motionless. The telescope in his hand was seized. Although the multiple was not large, it was enough.

Through the telescope, Zhang Xinghan could observe the approximate scene within a thousand meters, and within five hundred meters, he could clearly see whether anyone was acting.

In the trenches, some soldiers had even fallen asleep, and deafening snoring sounds were heard one after another. On the eve of the war, these iron-blooded veterans showed extraordinary calmness and calmness.

"Oh! Who is so damn calm? What's the moment? I'm still sleeping so soundly?" Sun Siwei leaned against the trench wall smoking a cigarette, grabbed a handful of soil and threw it at a soldier who was sleeping soundly not far away.

"Forget it! Lao Sun, no matter how much he is, the heartless person has a high quality of sleep!" Zhao Desheng, who was sitting next to Sun Siwei, wiped his gun and said suddenly.

The soldier who was sucked by Sun Siwei was wide-legged and thick-waisted. He was a burly man nearly two meters tall.

His name is Li Dashan, who is full of brute force and can carry a mortar alone for dozens of miles. He is nicknamed Li Crazy. When fighting on the battlefield, he is like a madman, and the gunshots are everywhere. He fights with the Japanese and fights bayonets directly, and directly swings a rifle as a stick, and smashes them hard at the Japanese. Usually, after a battle, Li Crazy's rifle will be reimbursed.

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Two miles away, the first battalion of the 12th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese Army took off the attack position, and hundreds of Japanese soldiers were ready to go under the leadership of the captain of the 1st battalion, Miki Nakasa Watanabe.

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers were armed with guns and live ammunition, bayonets were like forests, and they looked coldly, as if they were a group of bloodthirsty beasts. They would be fierce and rushed towards the opposite Chinese military position at the command of their command.

Watanabe Miki stood in front of the queue with a command knife surrounded by two squadron leaders. At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps came from behind him. Watanabe Miki turned his head when he heard the sound, and saw a second lieutenant walking towards him with a saber blade.

The second lieutenant quickly came to Miki Watanabe, suddenly closed his feet and stood attentively and saluted: "Report to the captain, the artillery squadron is ready to take place, and the chariot squadron is coming."

"Yoxi!" Watanabe Miki nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, turned to a squadron leader behind him and said, "Kokura, order the first team to attack immediately!"

"Hayi!" The Japanese squadron leader suddenly lowered his head and happily took the order.

Soon, a small team of Japanese soldiers received the order to attack. More than fifty Japanese soldiers with live ammunition were carrying 38 rifles with bayonets, led by a Japanese lieutenant.

The second lieutenant of the Japanese pulled out his command knife and ordered: "Warriors, kill gag!"

"Kill!" The Japanese soldiers rushed towards Xiaotang Village like a group of wild horses that had been rid of their reins.

While the entire Japanese squad attacked, several Japanese observers from the artillery squadron followed up quickly, but they were carrying fake bunkers. Once they lay down, it would be difficult to detect at a distance.

It is obvious that this is a common trick used by the Japanese. They use a small team of troops to conduct a tentative attack, forcing the Kuomintang army to expose the firepower points of each light and heavy machine gun in advance. After the artillery observer secretly recorded it, he returned it to the artillery headquarters. The Japanese artillery relied on the coordinates and directions provided by the observer to carry out accurate artillery fire strikes.

This move was tried and tested, whether it was the Japanese in North China or the Japanese in Songhu. Although the national army in Songhu were all elite troops, due to lack of experience in fighting with the Japanese, they were often defeated by the Japanese tactics of infantry and artillery bombardment and suffered heavy losses.

However, this time, the Japanese's tactics that were always unfavorable would fail because they met Zhang Xinghan, a Chinese soldier with advanced tactical strategic theory for sixty or seventy years ahead of them.

In later generations, the various tactics of the Japanese invaders in China had long been thoroughly studied by the Chinese people, and the methods to deal with them were endless and varied.

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Xiaotang Village, in the front trenches of a company's positions.

A group of blurry scenes appeared in Zhang Xinghan's telescope. As these scenes moved forward quickly, Zhang Xinghan also saw them more and more clearly.

He immediately sternly said, "The devils are here, prepare for battle!"

Although Zhang Xinghan's voice was not loud, the dozen soldiers around him, including Yan Tao, all heard it clearly, and they all stood up with their guns. Under their influence, other officers and soldiers from afar also turned over like conditioned reflexes. Within just a few dozen seconds, all the officers and soldiers in the trench were ready for battle and raised their guns to aim at the Japanese people in front of them.

Li Dashan, who was snoring just now, quickly got up, pulled the bolt of the gun, raised the gun and aimed it, and the movement was smooth and done in one go.

"Have you had enough sleep in a crazy sleep? Did you dream of having a tryst with that little widow?" Zhao Desheng, who was standing beside him, smiled and joked.

"No, I'm dreaming of killing the Japanese!" Li Dashan respected his former elders. If others had scolded him a lot. Now, although Zhao Desheng's military rank is a second lieutenant, his position is no different from Li Dashan. He is an ordinary soldier.

The officers and soldiers around them were ready for battle, the bullets were pushed into the chamber of the gun, the grenades were unscrewed, and the light and heavy machine guns were also ready. More than a hundred weapons of various types were aimed at the front, waiting for the Japanese in front to approach, and then they gave them a fierce fire strike.

Zhang Xinghan was lying in the trench, still not moving, holding the captured telescope in both hands. As the Japanese stepped into a range of 500 meters, he clearly saw the approximate number of Japanese people.

"Old Sun, send the order down. After a while, the light and heavy machine guns are not allowed to fire. Put the Japanese closer and greet them with grenades and rifles!" Zhang Xinghan pondered for a moment, put down his telescope and turned to Sun Siwei and said.

"Yes!" Sun Siwei agreed happily, then hugged and left quickly.

After watching Sun Siwei leave, Zhang Xinghan turned to Yan Tao not far from him and said, "The leader of the third platoon."

"What's the matter?" Yan Tao replied without looking back. Although he had obeyed Zhang Xinghan's command in his heart, he still couldn't let go of his face.

"If the Japanese retreat later, you will take the brothers from the third row and rush out immediately, launch a counterattack, and beat the dogs in the water. Remember to only pursue two hundred meters. After two hundred meters, no matter how many Japanese are left, return immediately. Do you understand?" Zhang Xinghan asked in a low voice.

"I understand." Yan Tao answered lukewarmly, but his hands held the gun in his hand even tighter.

More than fifty Japanese soldiers were in battle formations, lined up with scattered soldiers, and rushed towards the first company with a vigilant look.

The second lieutenant of the Japanese, who had a serious expression, and after taking his subordinates into a range of 300 meters from the national military position, he immediately raised the command knife in his hand and said sternly: "Warriors, attack! Kill gag!"

"Kill... Kill..." Dozens of Japanese soldiers immediately stood up, accelerated with a bang, and howled repeatedly towards the national military positions.

Although the howling of the Japanese was quite loud, no shots were shot out on the positions of a company. When the Japanese rushed to less than two hundred meters away from the trenches of the National Army, the positions of a company had not yet responded.

Dozens of Japanese devils, including the squadron leader, were extremely excited to see this and couldn't help but speed up.

"Storm up and kill all the Chinese people!" The Japanese lieutenant screamed as he waved his command knife.

In the trenches, all the soldiers held their breath, stared at the Japanese soldiers who were getting closer and closer, and they were so energetic that they were pricked up their ears, waiting for Zhang Xinghan to order the fire.

"One hundred and fifty meters, one hundred and thirty meters, one hundred and eighty meters..." Zhang Xinghan tightened the submachine gun in his hand and whispered softly: "Fifty meters, fight me!"

With Zhang Xinghan's order, the officers and soldiers who had been waiting for a long time opened fire, dozens of rifles fired hot bullets, and the bombers threw out the grenades that were emitting blue smoke.

"Baopao...Baopao..." The dense gunshots and explosions intertwined.

Although the Japanese scattered lines were scattered, the distance of more than 40 meters was already very close. At least ten Japanese fell in the first wave of firepower attacks by the officers and soldiers.

The smoke generated by the grenade explosion obscured the Japanese's sight. When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the second wave of bullets rushed towards him.

"Kill Gaga!" The Japanese lieutenant who felt the National Army on the opposite side had no machine gun firepower waved his command knife and howled.

"Puff puff puff puff...ah ah ah" dense bullets came, and more than a dozen Japanese men fell on the way to charge.

The remaining Japanese still rushed towards the national military positions without fear of death, but before they could get close, dozens of grenades with blue smoke flew out of the national military trenches again.

This time the grenade happened to fall into the Japanese crowd, which exploded among more than 30 Japanese crowds. Although most of the Japanese hurriedly fell to the ground, the shrapnel flying wildly still killed and injured nearly ten Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese lieutenant was shocked when he looked at his subordinates who were lying on the ground and rolling and screaming. In just a few minutes, two-thirds of his team were injured or killed. If he continued to fight, his team would be wiped out.

The second lieutenant of the Japanese decisive order, "Retreat, retreat, hurry up!"

The remaining dozen Japanese men quickly set up several injured companions, followed the commander and ran away.

"Kill!" The Japanese turned around and wanted to run away. Yan Tao, who had been holding it in for a long time, rose up and shouted loudly: "Follow me in the third row! Poke the Japanese asshole! Go!"

"Kill... Kill... Kill!" Dozens of soldiers from the third platoon stood up to respond, jumped out of the trench with rifles, and rushed out with Yan Tao.

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On the attacking position of the 12th Infantry Regiment, Watanabe Miki held a knife pillar in his hands and was resting. In his opinion, Sato's team, which had suffered heavy losses before, was completely because of underestimating the enemy. This time, the Kihara team was ready to attack and would be able to successfully complete the task.

While Watanabe Miki Masato closed his eyes, a squadron leader who was in charge of observing the battle situation ran over in anger.

"Your Captain! It's not good!" The Japanese squadron leader said panting.

"Well? Kokura, what's wrong?" Watanabe Miki slowly opened her eyes and asked.

"Your Captain, please take a look at it yourself." As he said that, Major Kokura handed the telescope to Watanabe Miki.

When Watanabe Miki took the telescope, his face turned pale and said furiously: "Baga, Baga! Bagaya Road! How could this happen?" Through the telescope, Watanabe Miki clearly saw the Kihara team that had just launched a majestic attack and retreated in a mess. There were dozens of national soldiers behind them chasing them and chasing them relentlessly. The dignified Japanese Imperial Army was defeated by dozens of Chinese soldiers and defeated them. How could he not annoy him?

"Order all the first squadron to attack and respond to the Kihara Squad! Hurry up!" As the Kihara Squad was about to be wiped out, Watanabe Miki, who was angry and embarrassed, roared fiercely.

"Hayi!" Major Okura quickly lowered his head, then turned around and left quickly.

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"Baga, Bagaya! Idiot!" Watanabe Miki, who was angry and embarrassed, was driving hard at the team leader Muhara who had retreated alone.

In the battle just now, although Watanabe Miki quickly ordered the first squadron to attack, it was still too late. When the reinforcements attacked, the Muhara team was left with the captain of the Muhara team, a commander of the Muhara, and the dozens of Chinese soldiers were extremely cunning. When they saw their reinforcements dispatch, they hurriedly retreated.

"Hayi!Hayi!" Although he was dizzy when beaten, the team leader Kihara bowed his head and bowed repeatedly.

After slapping more than a dozen loud slaps from Kihara, Watanabe Miki kicked the second lieutenant Kihara to the ground with anger and roared: "Notify the artillery squadron and fire immediately to cover the Chinese military positions! All of them are dead!"

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"Haha! This battle is so fucking happy!" Yan Tao, who had just taken the soldiers back to the trench, burst into laughter excitedly.

In the pursuit just now, although they did not kill all the Japanese, they also killed them happily. A total of fifty or sixty Japanese were killed. None of them were killed in battle, and only two were slightly injured. Can such a battle not be satisfied?

"Company Commander Zhang, it's so fucking satisfying to fight with you. When did this Japanese devil become so vulnerable? And why didn't you let the machine gun platoon fire just now? If the machine gun platoon fires together, none of these fifty or sixty Japanese devils can escape." Yan Tao won the battle and was in a good mood, and asked.

"You will understand later." As soon as Zhang Xinghan finished speaking, a sharp and harsh "College..." sound came from the sky in the distance.

There was no need for Zhang Xinghan to remind him that all the soldiers were lying on the ground. As soon as Zhang Xinghan fell down, the Japanese shells fell down.
To be continued...