"Zhang Qiang, you take some soldiers to retreat. I will stay and block these Japanese devils!" Liu Gen shouted.

Zhang Qiang did not answer. He looked at the Japanese who were constantly shooting with cold eyes. The 38 rifle in his hand pulled the trigger, and a bullet flew out directly, killing a Japanese who was rushing forward. The Japanese's equipment is good, but the equipment on his body cannot guarantee that they will still be bulletproof during close-range attacks, not to mention that Zhang Qiang directly hit the Japanese's eye socket.

Seeing that Zhang Qiang was not moving, Liu Gen's eyes burst into anger, "Damn it! Zhang Qiang! Obey the order! I am still the company commander of the artillery company, and I will retreat with the soldiers!"

While speaking, Liu Gen leaned out from behind a tree and shot several Japanese who wanted to rush forward to force them back.

Liu Gen felt that his shooting skills were pretty good, but when facing the Japanese in the Japanese agent team, he could clearly feel powerless, and it became extremely difficult to shoot and hit the Japanese. Liu Gen shot all the bullets in a magazine and hit two Japanese, which made him quite dissatisfied. But Liu Gen also knew that his inability to hit the Japanese in the agent team was because these Japanese had undergone a lot of rigorous training.

When shooting against these Japanese, Liu Gen could see that the bunkers found by each Japanese were quite good, and they could cover them to shoot better. And when shooting, the Japanese exposed very few body parts. After the shooting, these Japanese would quickly hide behind the bunker. In this way, it would naturally become very difficult to seize the opportunity to hit these Japanese.

"Company Commander! If you don't retreat, I won't retreat! You are the most important one in our artillery company!" Zhang Qiang said.

Liu Gen was a little helpless and looked at the Japanese who were approaching and the soldiers who were unable to hide well and were hit by the Japanese submachine gun. He leaned out again, kept pulling the trigger on the turtle box, and successfully killed a Japanese who wanted to approach again. In order to kill the Japanese, Liu Gen also paid a little price, that is, his arm was accidentally shot.

The turtle box fell to the ground, and Liu Gen gritted his teeth. He didn't dare to pick up the turtle box. It was certain that as long as he dared to stick out, the submachine gun in the Japanese hand could smash him to pieces.

"Zhang Qiang! Our artillery company cannot be broken here! Now I order you to take the soldiers to retreat immediately! Do you really want our artillery company to die here?" Liu Gen took out a grenade with his left hand, bite the fuse with his teeth, and stayed in his hand for three seconds before throwing the grenade out directly.

Zhang Qiang raised his head and shot another shot to kill a Japanese man. "Company Commander, if you want to retreat, you will take the soldiers to retreat, I will not retreat!"

Seeing this, Liu Gen smiled bitterly. He looked at the soldiers in the artillery company, but he could see that the soldiers were constantly firing fire to resist the attack of the Japanese special forces. At the same time, Liu Gen could also see that many soldiers in the artillery company were hit by the Japanese and unfortunately died. There were originally three light machine guns in the artillery company, but because of the heavy casualties this time, in order to make up for the defensive firepower on the position, Li Yunlong transferred the three light machine guns to the front line.

Now the soldiers of the artillery company only have 38 rifles and grenades in their hands. In order to avoid being rushed up by the Japanese, the soldiers threw out the grenades from time to time and forced the Japanese back again and again. However, the Japanese's firepower was too strong, and the submachine guns in their hands were fast firing speed and had good lethality, which made the soldiers of the artillery company suffer a lot of casualties in a short period of time after the battle.

"Genzi! Hold on! We're here!" Just when Liu Gen felt that the artillery company would be ruined here, the monk's voice rang out.

The light machine gun business started. This time, when the monk came to support, he brought two light machine guns, two light machine guns, and a squad of soldiers came to support, and the soldiers of the artillery company breathed a sigh of relief. However, because the soldiers who came to support did not know the Japanese's gun skills, as soon as they arrived here, two soldiers were directly hit by the Japanese without any defense.

"Monk! Be careful, the Japanese have very strong marksmanship!" Liu Gen quickly warned.

The monk looked solemn, hid behind the stone, raised a light machine gun and fired at the position where the Japanese were. Another light machine gun was also raised, suppressing the Japanese's forward rushing pace again. Faced with the reinforcements the monk was waiting for, the Japanese's special agent team was a little unwilling to accept it. When they were defending in the Liao County County, they suffered enough of being bombarded by artillery companies.

Now these Japanese finally found an opportunity to find the position of the artillery company. The Japanese wanted to directly destroy the artillery company. They knew how great a threat the artillery company could bring with them. But facing the monks and others who came to reinforce, these Japanese also knew that they could not continue to fight. News came from the Japanese behind that more Eighth Route Army came to support this area.

If they don’t choose to retreat, the Japanese in their special agent team will probably be left here, which is unacceptable to the Japanese.

"Grenade! Retreat!" a Japanese man ordered.

The Japanese in the special agent team threw out the grenades on their waists. They needed to retreat, but before retreating, they also had to cause as much damage to the Eighth Route Army artillery as possible. When two rounds of grenades were thrown out, the Japanese in the special agent team retreated without hesitation. Faced with the Japanese in the special agent team, Liu Gen and others naturally could not pursue them.

Liu Gen's injuries were even worse. A grenade fell near him just now. If Liu Gen hadn't run a certain distance in time, he might have been taken away by the grenade thrown by the Japanese. But even so, there were still three wounds behind Liu Gen, which were injured by the fragments of the grenade. Liu Gen could clearly feel that there was a scorching pain coming from his back, so he could only grit his teeth and insist on enduring.

"Genzi, how are you?" the monk quickly walked to Liu Gen and asked worriedly.

The monk could see Liu Gen's embarrassment, and a lot of blood was leaking from the wound on his arm, dyeing the military uniform on his arm red. Looking at Liu Gen like this, the monk was really worried that Liu Gen would not be able to persevere. He tore off part of his clothes, and the monk directly wrapped the wound on Liu Gen's arm, which could not make the injury worse.

"It's okay, I can continue to fight. Let's go back to the artillery company's position to take a look." Liu Gen said.

Seeing Liu Gen's injuries, the monk wanted to take Liu Gen back directly, but when he saw the firmness in Liu Gen's eyes, he could only smile bitterly and nod, and walked towards the previous artillery company position with Liu Gen and others.
Chapter completed!