The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 501 It went too well! (first update)
Just as he was racking his brains to analyze why the reinforcements hadn't arrived here, the exclamation of his subordinates suddenly rang in his ears.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army outside the stronghold has started to move..."

The squadron leader looked in the direction of his subordinates' fingers: more than 100 Eighth Route Army poked their heads out from behind the bunker they had just dug, and the bayonets inserted in the barrels protruded out of the bunker together, reflecting bursts of cold light under the moonlight and flares.

As soon as his face sank, he began to give orders: "The Eighth Route Army is about to attack... Prepare to fight..."

"The artillery is aiming at a position 100 meters outside the stronghold. As long as the Eighth Route Army rushes there, I don't need to give an order to shoot directly..."

A second lieutenant asked in a low voice: "Sir... It's been so long, and the reinforcements haven't shown up yet, and the Eighth Route Army is launching an attack at this time. Do you think they will have accidents on the road!"

The squadron leader was also thinking about this question just now, and was puzzled.

But you can't tell your subordinates that you don't know, otherwise everyone's morale will definitely be affected.

After thinking about it, I decided to stabilize the troops before talking about other things. I shook my head and replied: "The reinforcements have a reinforced squadron and two infantry artillery to help out..."

"The troops dispatched by the Second Regiment have been outside the stronghold, and only a small number of troops have been arranged for reinforcements. No matter how powerful this small army is, it will not be able to threaten the safety of the reinforcements!"

"It must have used a conspiracy that we don't know, dragging the reinforcements on the road, and there is no way to reinforce us immediately!"

"As long as we hold our stronghold, the reinforcements will definitely solve the problem, rush to the battlefield, and encircle the Eighth Route Army outside!"

"Everyone in position, ready to fight!"

"Boom..."

Two cannon shots sounded outside the stronghold, and the squadron leader's eyes widened immediately. Before he had time to react, a violent explosion sounded under his feet, and even the indestructible gun tower was shaken by the explosion...

"It's infantry artillery, the Eighth Route Army has infantry artillery..." The second lieutenant beside him cried out, and then his whole face turned pale...

"What's going on... Didn't it mean that the assault artillery equipped by the Second Regiment was destroyed during the sweep? Where did the two infantry artillery that attacked us come from!" The squadron leader also panicked and shouted with fear on his face.

The reason why he had the confidence to defend the stronghold and persist until the reinforcements came was that the Duer Regiment did not have artillery to attack the fortifications.

Now the opponent not only has infantry artillery, but also has two shots, how can he fight...

"Sir... I don't have time to figure out the reason... The Duer Regiment has infantry artillery... The gun tower will be blown down at any time, we must leave here immediately..." a Chief Cao shouted.

"Retreat...everyone leave the gun tower, hurry up...boom..."

The second round of shells roared in, and the violent explosion directly interrupted the order he hadn't finished speaking. The gun tower under his feet trembled again, showing signs of pouring...

"Retreat quickly, the gun tower is about to collapse..." The squadron leader was the first to rush to the stairs, ordering as he ran...

After withdrawing to the third floor of the gun tower, there was a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.

A big hole was blown into the outer wall, and five or six soldiers fell beside the hole. Two soldiers were still breathing, dragging their thighs that had been blown up, wriggling on the ground, screaming...

The squadron leader didn't care about them, and he didn't have time to care about them...

The third round of shells will hit at any time, and the turret is about to collapse. It will definitely not be able to withstand the next shell attack. If you run a step slower and fail to rush out of the turret before the third shell explodes, there is a [-]% chance that you will be buried in the ruins .

He didn't want to die yet, as long as the reinforcements arrived on the battlefield in time, the stronghold would still be saved.

"Boom..."

As soon as his front feet rushed out of the gun tower, the third round of explosions sounded behind him, and the gun tower nearly ten meters high immediately began to collapse...

Including the squadron leader, there are a total of 36 people in the blockhouse...

Hurry up slowly, or only a dozen people ran out.

Another blockhouse next to it also began to collapse after being hit by the third shell. More than a dozen subordinates ran towards the squadron leader with lingering fear, carrying a heavy machine gun.

"All the troops enter the surface position and continue to defend the stronghold!" The squadron leader ordered with a look of joy.

"The infantry artillery of the Duer Regiment is more than 200 meters away. The artillery unit immediately counterattacked. We must seize the opportunity to destroy it!"

"Without the gun tower, we still have a dark fort!"

"You can still hold the stronghold..."

After finishing speaking, he took the thirty or so subordinates who had withdrawn from the gun tower and ran to the front line. The two mortar teams of the artillery unit simultaneously set up fake artillery in the open space between the gun tower and the bunker, preparing to counterattack...

As a result, as soon as they set up the two mortars, the sound of explosions sounded nearby.

The squadron leader and more than thirty subordinates happened to be walking here.

Flames splashed, fragments flew, and the three little devils closest to the point of impact were blown away on the spot, and seven or eight devils were blown over, with bloody holes pierced by fragments all over their bodies...

"It's a mortar..." The squadron leader was very experienced in combat, and he made a judgment with a glance around him.

Throwing on the ground and analyzing with a calm face: "The enemy has four mortars... We are being targeted, we must leave here immediately, get up... move quickly..."

When he gave the order, the squadron leader got up from the ground, spread his legs and ran to the position.

There are trenches and bunkers, which can minimize the damage caused by mortar shells!
"Boom boom boom..."

Just after running seven or eight meters away, there was an explosion, and the squadron leader was also blown away in the flames. He didn't even have a chance to lie down, and there was no movement when he fell to the ground...

"Boom..."

Two infantry guns joined the battle again, and one infantry gun stared at a machine gun bunker...

Not to be outdone by the four mortars, a group of four shells smashed into the open space of the stronghold as if they didn't want money.

Thirty or so devils escaped from the artillery tower, a dozen or so little devils from the artillery unit, and a dozen or so little devils who came from other places were all blown up here, and only a few of them successfully moved to the forward position...

"Boom..."

The last bunker identified by Wei Dayong had just been destroyed, and before the thick gunpowder smoke cleared, more than 100 tigers in three companies rushed out of the attacking position.

The light and heavy machine guns mounted on the two wings of the offensive position joined the battle at the same time, striking the devils in the stronghold with crossfire, and providing fire cover for the third company...

The nine snipers of the Special Operations Team were not idle, they rushed out of the attacking position with Sanlian, and then formed groups of two or three, hiding in the best sniping places they thought were best, hunting down the little devils.

"There is a light machine gun 150 meters to the east, kill him..." the observer stared at the devil's stronghold and said.

Here, the stronghold is 130 meters away, and the three people are lying on the ground wearing camouflage nets, blending in with the surrounding environment.

Even if there are flares in the sky, the devils in the stronghold will not be able to find them.

"I see..." The sniper replied while pulling the bolt.

"It's a little devil...he really knows how to choose a place, and he hides in a pile of ruins..."

"But he was unlucky to meet me today... smack..."

The index finger of his right hand pulled the trigger at the same time, and with a shake of his shoulder, the light machine gun he was targeting stopped abruptly, and the machine gunner fell into the ruins at the same time.

Seeing this, the deputy shooter hurried to get the machine gun.

More than 100 Eighth Route Army are assaulting the stronghold. If one more light machine gun is intercepted and fired, the chance of repelling them from the stronghold will increase by two points. The machine gun they operate must be fired as soon as possible.

Set up the machine gun again, put the butt of the gun on the shoulder and prepare to shoot...

"Snapped……"

The sniper who was staring at them fired again, the deputy shooter was shot in the eyebrows, his eyes widened immediately, and he fell to the ground with an expression full of despair and unwillingness...

Once the machine gunner and the deputy shooter are dead, this crooked handle becomes a display, and they can no longer join the battle.

Huang Yong has never played such a smooth offense before him.

Before attacking strongholds, the troops also had infantry artillery and mountain artillery.

But even if the artillery blows up all the gun towers and bunkers in the stronghold, the remaining Japanese and puppet troops will rely on surface positions and ruins to resist desperately, and the main attacking force will pay a huge price in the attack.

Their marksmanship is too accurate, and the shooting accuracy of the light machine gun is also very high. The bullets they shoot almost bite the flesh, and several crooked guns shoot at the same time. The attacking troops are like ripe wheat, and they are swept to the ground piece by piece!
Huang Yong has experienced this kind of bloody battle more than once, and every time he encountered this kind of battle, the tragic scene at that time appeared in his mind like a movie, and he couldn't get rid of it.

The attack in front of him was completely opposite to what he had imagined.

The light machine guns misfired as soon as they fired. As far as the eye could see, no machine gun fired for more than five seconds.

The riflemen of the Japanese and puppet army were even more miserable. Every time they fired, they were frantically strafed by several light and heavy machine guns.

The attacking troops had advanced more than 100 meters, and the casualties were less than one platoon, which he had never dared to think of before.

"Prepare the grenade..." Huang Yong suddenly ordered...

After rushing forward for more than ten meters, they resolutely threw themselves at the devil's stronghold. Dozens of subordinates shot at the same time.

In the violent explosion, Huang Yong accelerated suddenly, and rushed into the stronghold with a box cannon in his hand.

"First company, second company, follow me, charge..." Wei Dayong was afraid that all the devils in the stronghold would be killed by the third company, so he immediately joined the battle.

The breakthrough has been torn open by Sanlian, and they have suffered little resistance.

The troops were so powerful that they broke into the stronghold in just 1 minute.

Huang Yong has penetrated more than 100 meters into the stronghold, and is leading two squads to continue the assault, intending to kill a pair at the stronghold and then fight back...

"I surrender... Chief of the Eighth Route Army, don't shoot..." Seven or eight second devils stretched out a white flag made of white towels from the ruins, shouting in horror.

"Throw out the weapon first...then put your head in your hands, and come out one by one..." Huang Yong ordered in a deep voice.

Immediately, the puppet army responded without confidence from the ruins: "Sir...we really surrender...you must not shoot, I don't want to die..."

Huang Yu answered immediately: "Throw the weapon first, then hold your head in your hands, and come out one by one... We promise not to shoot... If we don't come out, we will kill them!"

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