under fire

Hu Yi was extremely surprised when he heard the reconnaissance fighters continuously coming to report the enemy's position.

The little devil used poison gas again. The devil who pushed forward from the north bread should not take the initiative to come to die.

It doesn't make sense to say that the devils on the highway used poison gas bombs and forgot to notify the devils who were coming for reinforcements.

Although the devil's poisonous gas is powerful, judging from the current throat symptoms that there is no strong irritation, it can be judged that the poisonous gas is not strong.

Maybe the explosion just now accidentally detonated the devil's gas bomb.

It is unreasonable for the devils to take the offensive in the green gauze tent.

Now the devils are not afraid of death and continue to push forward. Perhaps, the poisonous gas is not as terrible as imagined.

All of a sudden, Hu Yi no longer had that distraught feeling of being unable to control the situation.

There is only firmness left in my heart.

"It's pointless to fight against the devils. Now everyone is focusing on planting landmines!" Hu Yi's face was solemn, and he kept giving orders: "Those who have gas masks should wear gas masks immediately, and those who don't have them, use them immediately." Two layers of damp cloth over mouth and nose."

Hu Yi murmured silently in his heart: I'm sorry for putting you in such a situation.

In fact, he has been subjected to devil gas bombs before, but he has never suffered as badly as after the gas bomb he suffered this time.

Liu Yuanqing, who followed Hu Yi next to him, obviously knew why Hu Yi gave these orders: "Mr. Hu, I suggest that it is best to retreat to the east immediately. It is meaningless to fight against the devils. You should know that even if the deputy director Even if the commanders take Qinghe County, it will not change the result of the devils completely taking the initiative in the North China Plain."

Hu Yi shook his head: "Taking the county seat will not have much impact on the situation of the enemy and us, but it can plant a nail in the devil's heart. Even if they stay in the county seat, they may not be [-]% safe. !"

Liu Yuanqing nodded: "Could this be the reason why you wanted to become the city of An County regardless of the agency?"

Hu didn't hide it: "In order to encircle and suppress northern Shaanxi, the Chongqing man did not hesitate to collude with the life-and-death enemy, the little devil, and the little devil thought that after our main force was transferred away, he could rest easy from now on. He thought too well!"

"I understand, let the little devils always worry about the occupied area being attacked, so they dare not deploy a large number of troops to attack the northern Shaanxi base area west." Liu Yuanqing finally understood the situation in front of him.

Obviously, playing such a big game of chess is definitely not a plan that Hu Yi can come up with.

From the first time the order was received to ambush the enemy, to the time when the main force came chasing after the devils in broad daylight despite the might of the devils, this was absolutely no coincidence.

It's a pity that the Eighth Route Army's combat effectiveness on the plains is indeed not so interesting.

They dragged most of the brigade's devils here.

However, they did not have the ability to assemble and organize enough troops to ambush the devil reinforcements.
The green gauze tent was filled with poisonous gas, and the big dog, who always ran away for thousands of miles when the situation was not good, had no intention of running away.

Correspondents go back and forth quickly.

The group of people hiding in the green gauze tent finally got a rough idea of ​​the current situation.

The complexity of the situation was completely beyond the imagination of Tang's platoon leader.

A regiment of puppet troops who came for reinforcements rebelled against the battle.

This is a complete fantasy.

A regiment of the puppet army must have at least 600 people even if it is a type C battalion.

If you say surrender, you surrender, isn't that bullshit?

The big dog lying on the ground grabbed Li Laosi who was about to go up to touch the whistle: "What the hell, you idiot, use your dog's brain to think about it, if you are the devil commander, now you know that we touch the whistle!" Come here, why don't you shoot?"

Li Laosi looked helpless: "You don't understand how powerful I am!"

Wen Wuquan, who was lying next to Li Laosi, curled his lips: "No matter how good your kung fu is, there is no use for it, and the devil will still drill you in two eyes with one shot."

The big dog lowered his voice: "You guys have to figure it out, the devils don't know how to use any tactics in the face of the Eighth Route Army. They are best at crushing our guerrillas directly!"

"You're the one talking about the good and the bad. Sometimes you say that the devil set a trap in front of you, and then you say that the devil can't play tricks." Li Laosi was a little confused. What the big dog said was right before and after. contradiction.

The voices of the three of them were not low, and there were gunshots everywhere in the north, so there was no need to worry that the devils could hear them.

Open land to the south.

The 23rd regiment is the main force, and most of the fighters actually have no experience in fighting the devils head-on.

Quite a few people didn't even have the chance to face the living devils head-on.

Such as the health team, logistics team, stretcher team and a large number of recruits.

The most discussed topics among the soldiers on weekdays were, firstly, the evil methods of the little devils repeatedly preached by the Propaganda Section, and their hearts were already full of hatred for the enemy.

On weekdays, the most exchanges of experience with each other must be the various means to kill the little devil.

What they show off to each other is who killed the most devils.

It's a pity that killing the devils is only the glory of a small number of soldiers!

None of the soldiers of the main battalion lying in the trenches thought that the opportunity to face the devils would come so soon.

Prior to this, most Eighth Route fighters had no idea how severe mustard gas was.

In the continuous green gauze tent to the north, gunshots continued.

It is the tradition of the Eighth Route Army to bring the old with the new.

A road runs through the green gauze tent from north to south. After the road penetrates the green gauze tent from the open land, it immediately becomes full of dangers.

The devils who gave up their open positions logically should continue northward.

But it was blocked on the road by a large number of puppet troops coming from the north.

For the sake of safety, Xiong Erlang hesitated a little and did not order the convoy to pass through the position of the Imperial Association Army.

Go to copy the eight roads that block the reinforcements or join a large number of reinforcements.

The colleagues who came for reinforcements underestimated Balu too much.

Constantly sending texts asking myself to stand by and wait for help.

Xiong Erlang felt that he had now seen clearly the real trick of Eight Routes: Eight Routes surrounded him, definitely for the purpose of fighting for aid.

And the way the Division Headquarters ordered him to be willing to be a bait clearly underestimated this group of idiots.

After the reinforcements suffered the eight-way attack, they asked themselves to lead the team to attack northward.

Trying to still use the old tactics of frontal assault and two-wing outflanking that we used to deal with the Eighth Route Army in the past, and divide into joint attacks.

This tactic is really outdated!
Everyone has the same military rank, but the other party is a little older than himself.

He didn't even listen to his own advice at all and went his own way.

He must not give up the gun tower position and lead the team to attack northward.

As a result, I was hit by an eight-way large landmine, and accidentally detonated a gas bomb that I was reluctant to use.
Leaving the center of the explosion, ignoring the itching on his body, he climbed into the cargo compartment of the car and raised the binoculars to observe eastward.

This time, when he entered the position of the commando in the green gauze tent, the sound of the previous explosion made his heart almost rise in his throat.

Fortunately, the gunshots stopped after a few shots, so it should be fine.

And now, the position of the commando is still silent.

He was looking forward to it, and the commandos who entered Qingshayou could bring him surprises.