Bright Sword: Fools in charge of the cooking class, become special forces

Chapter 599 The Battle of Tiger Head Mountain
After bombing Yang Village, the devil's bomber did not leave, but turned a corner, turned back to the battlefield in all directions, and continued to lay eggs.

On the battlefield to the east.

Aerial bombs fell into the positions of the Eighth Route Army.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

All of a sudden, the sand and stones rolled, and the fire was bright.

Countless Eighth Route Army soldiers were directly shocked to death.

Countless Eighth Route Army soldiers were blown into parts and flew up.

Countless Eighth Route Army soldiers were blown into dust.

Many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were directly shocked to death while hiding in the artillery holes.

The power of aerial bombs is no joke.

Fortunately, most of the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army hid in the anti-blasting holes, but at this moment, the anti-blasting holes could not guarantee their safety.

Although many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were not killed by the bombing, their mouths and noses were bleeding from the shock.

Fortunately, the devil's bomber passed by in a flash, and not many aerial bombs fell on the position.

But even so, this round of bombing the Eighth Route Army also suffered heavy losses.

After the plane flew over.

Many Eighth Route Army soldiers stood at the entrance of the artillery hole and shouted loudly.

"The devil's plane has escaped, come out and fight. Come out and fight..."

Although the Eighth Route Army soldiers at this moment are buzzing in the head, they barely crawled out, ready to fight the devils desperately.

Soon, all the soldiers ran out of the anti-gun hole, one by one clenched the guns in their hands, aiming at the front of the position.

At this moment, there was a sudden bang from the devil's side.

Immediately afterwards, a shell roared towards their battlefield.

"No, it's the devil's cannon. This is a test firing. Everyone, go into the artillery hole, hurry up..."

The experienced platoon commanders cried out hysterically.

When the soldiers heard this, their complexions changed, and they hurriedly ran towards the bomb hole.

However, it's too late.

The next moment, the devil's cannonballs roared towards the position.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Boom boom boom..."

All the soldiers who hadn't had time to enter the artillery holes were blown away.Some were directly blown to pieces.

Above the position, gunpowder smoke filled the sky and artillery fire raged.

A soldier of the Eighth Route Army fell tragically on this land.

They didn't even have the chance to fight the devils.

The soldiers braved the enemy's artillery fire, and finally some people got into the artillery hole.

Nearly half of the soldiers died heroically in the enemy's artillery fire.

This scene did not only happen on the eastern battlefield.

Battlefields in other directions are unfolding.

For this round of bombing by the devils, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were reduced by more than 1/3.

In Zhang Renjie's headquarters.

The phone jingled.

As soon as Zhang Renjie picked it up and heard it, a loud roar came from the opposite side: "Political Commissar, we have been bombed by the devil's planes, and then bombed by the devil's artillery. Now our battalion has directly reduced the number of people to less than 500." Now, before the official exchange of fire with the devils, half of the soldiers are gone, what kind of battle is this fighting!"

In fact.

The number of combatants on Hutou Mountain this time reached 3000.

Zhang Renjie called back all those militia guerrillas and wanted to defend Hutou Mountain to the death.

However, with one round of aircraft bombing by the devils and another artillery bombardment, 3000 directly changed to 2000.

What kind of battle is this called?
Zhang Renjie became angry when he heard this sentence. Isn't this questioning his commanding ability?

He yelled into the phone: "Zhang Battalion Commander, what are you talking about? How can anyone not die in a war? If you continue to be so passive and idle, I will shoot you. No matter what method you use, you must give it to me." I hold the line of defense. I must hold the line of defense and beat the devils back to me..."

When battalion commander Zhang on the opposite side heard this, he shook his head in pain and really cried.

These are all soldiers trained by him himself, each of them is his brother, and they were chatting with him just yesterday!

Today, it was put on the battlefield as cannon fodder.

This is real cannon fodder!
Pain!
But the military order was like a mountain, so he could only say helplessly: "Yes, I swear to keep the position and beat the devils down."

After the devils fired a round of artillery fire, the devil's infantry rushed up to the position with guns on their shoulders.

On the battlefield, the platoon commanders shouted loudly: "The devil is coming up, come out and fight, come out and fight..."

The surviving soldiers of the Eighth Route Army climbed out of the anti-blasting hole one by one, shook their dizzy heads and the mud on their bodies, and immediately lay down on the trench, put their guns out and shot at the devils in front.

There is no way, the devil has already run within a hundred meters at this moment.

Gunshots crackled on the battlefield.

But this bit of firepower has a very limited impact on the charging devils, too limited.

It wasn't until all the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army came out of the artillery holes and shot at the devils that they could barely suppress the charging devils.

The devil's bullet barrel rang rumblingly.The artillery shells roared and smashed into the Eighth Route Army's position.

One by one, the Eighth Route Army soldiers were blown out of the trenches.

The devil's light and heavy machine gun bullets covered the positions of the Eighth Route Army like rain.

One by one, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were shot and lay down on the trenches, blood staining the ground.

The reason why our land is red is that these martyrs dyed it red with their blood.

The devil's charge was too violent.

The machine gunners of the Eighth Route Army tightly held the heavy machine guns in their hands, and frantically fired at the devils in front of them.

A shell blasted towards him, and the heavy machine gun stopped immediately.

An Eighth Route Army soldier pushed away the body of the machine gunner, grabbed the heavy machine gun, and continued to shoot at the devils in front of him.

The bullets from the devil's heavy machine gun shot towards him from left to right.A heavy machine gun bullet hit him right in the head.

The Eighth Route Army soldier leaned back and lay down in the trench.

The next Eighth Route Army soldier continued to make up.

The battle was very intense and very tragic.

In the house where Zhou Weiguo was detained.

Zhang Chu and Chen Yi kept persuading Zhou Weiguo, hoping that he could cheer up and stand up to take charge of the overall situation.

This time, Zhou Weiguo was hit really hard, and his will was a little depressed.

The main reason is that he couldn't accept the statement that his father had become a traitor.

Zhang Chu looked at him, and shouted with a bit of resentment: "Zhou Weiguo, Zhou Wen, what's the matter with you? Stand up! Listen to the gunfire outside! If you don't care about it like this, we Hutou Mountain It's over. There are countless fighters outside, waiting for you to stand up and lead them to break through! You can't go on like this."

Zhou Weiguo raised his head, looked at Zhang Chu, and said calmly: "Do you know that when I walk out of this gate, I will become a real traitor. Zhang Renjie is waiting for me there! At that time, even if I jump into the Yellow River, I will be washed away." I don't know."

In the original book, no one can convince Zhou Weiguo.However, the situation in the original book is a bit different from the present.

(End of this chapter)