The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 830 How to fight this battle? (Second more)

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The screeching sound of shells passing through the sky reached the ears of the devil's chief of staff again, and the sound became louder and louder.

The last time he heard this sound was when the chariot troops were severely injured, and he still remembers it vividly, as if he had been bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of well ropes.

Hearing it again unexpectedly, his subconscious first reaction was that another unit under his command was being targeted by the artillery of the Eighth Route Army.

As a result, before he could react, more than a dozen balls of orange-red fireballs rose from the center of the attacking troops, and the sound of violent explosions spread across the battlefield.

The chief of staff was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

It was not because he was afraid of the Eighth Route Army artillery, but because he was worried that he would not be able to fulfill the death order given by the division commander.

There is only one infantry brigade under his command, two squadrons outflank and two squadrons attack directly.

Now the frontal main attacking force was attacked by more than a dozen mountain artillery, and only one round of artillery raid cost them more than half of the squad. If the Eighth Route Artillery fired a few more rounds, they would definitely lose their combat effectiveness.

An accident happened to the frontal attacking troops, and it was absolutely impossible to kill the two battalions of the Eighth Route Army in front only by the two squadrons that outflanked them.

There is no way to complete the task of annihilating the enemy assigned to him by the head of the division.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

While stunned, more than a dozen shells roared again in the second round.

Flames splattered, gunpowder smoke filled the air... In an instant, dozens of soldiers were killed, wounded, and lost their combat effectiveness.

"Chief of Staff... The Eighth Route Army has artillery support. The attacking troops are definitely not opponents. If you continue to fight, you will die. If you retreat now, you can save a few people from dying... Let's retreat..." The captain next to him said with a heartbroken face.

The chief of staff didn't know this truth.

But he could not give an order to retreat.

The troops were lucky enough to block the two battalions of the Eighth Route Army using the regiment headquarters as a bait. Once the attacking troops chose to retreat, the two battalions of the Eighth Route Army would definitely take the opportunity to slip away, and it would be difficult to block them.

Launching an attack under the attack of more than a dozen mountain artillery, although the attacking troops lost a lot, there is at least a chance to kill two battalions of the Eighth Route Army.

Besides, the two infantry squadrons responsible for outflanking were not vegetarians either.

As long as they launch attacks at the same time and exchange fire with the Eighth Route Army, the combat pressure on the frontal attack troops will naturally drop, and they will be able to take the opportunity to enter the headquarters and wipe out the two battalions of the Eighth Route Army.

As soon as he turned his mind, he made a decision: "This enemy is too threatening to us..."

"Even if the entire army of the chasing and annihilating troops is wiped out, they must be killed. Only in this way will the division commander not have to worry about his back, and can concentrate all his troops and equipment to defend the second line of defense for a longer time."

"The troops continue to storm the division headquarters."

The captain wanted to refuse.

The offensive troops are all the elite Kwantung Army trained by him, and their combat effectiveness is very strong.

Under normal circumstances, it is no problem for one soldier to play against three or four Chinese soldiers.

Now he died under the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army, and he didn't even have a chance to pull his back. It's really embarrassing.

But military orders must not be disobeyed, he drew out his command knife, and said cruelly: "I will personally go to the battlefield to supervise the battle, and I will definitely go to the headquarters and wipe out the Eighth Route Army there."

After speaking, before the chief of staff could speak, he rushed towards the battlefield angrily and killed.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The howling rain of shells would not stop because the captain of the devils joined the battle, and the third round of shell rain took away thirty or forty devils again.

The attacking force of nearly 400 people lost hundreds of people before they even engaged the Eighth Route Army. Even the chief of staff who ordered the troops to continue the strong attack couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"Sir, the troops have rushed up, the artillery fire of the Eighth Route Army has stopped..." the observation post suddenly became very excited, and shouted excitedly.

"Yoxi..." The chief of staff immediately showed a gratified expression, looking at the battlefield with his eyes shining and giving orders.

"Then it's our turn to dominate the battlefield."

"As long as the offensive troops successfully enter the headquarters, with the soldiers' bayonet fighting ability, the final victory will definitely belong to us."

As he talked, the chief of staff became yearning, as if he saw a large number of Eighth Route Army soldiers being stabbed to death with bayonets.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he was in a very good mood.

"Dong dong dong..."

The sudden sound of heavy machine gun fire instantly shattered his dream.

Six tongues of heavy machine gun flames burst out from the headquarters filled with gunpowder, and thick bullets flew towards the attacking troops in a fan shape. As long as soldiers were touched, they would either be killed or injured.

Many bullets pierced through the body of the soldier in front and then continued to fly backwards. They penetrated into the body of the second soldier like candied haws on a string. One bullet killed two people.

The chief of staff became anxious again: "Bageyalu, didn't you say that the two battalions of the Eighth Route Army were not equipped with heavy weapons? What's the matter with these heavy machine guns that are firing?"

"Eighty percent of it was captured by them at the division headquarters..." a staff officer replied.

"The guard brigade has arranged eight machine gun positions around the division headquarters, equipped with eight heavy machine guns and sixteen light machine guns."

"The Eighth Route Army captured the headquarters by surprise attack, and the defenders probably didn't have time to destroy the heavy equipment."

The chief of staff was even angrier after hearing this.

Unexpectedly, after this battle was fought, I turned out to be a helper of the Eighth Route Army who could rampage on the battlefield.

Towards the mortar position not far away, he ordered loudly: "Let the artillery counterattack immediately, destroy all the heavy machine gun fire points in the enemy's hands, blast an offensive channel for the attacking troops, and cover them to enter the division headquarters."

"Hurry up..."

"There are not many people in the attacking force, and there must be no more major losses."

"Otherwise, even if they rush into the headquarters, they won't have the strength to destroy the Eighth Route Army there."

The Devil's artillery was very powerful. In less than a minute, three of the six heavy machine guns were covered by artillery fire and misfired on the spot.

When the chief of staff was about to breathe a sigh of relief again, forty or fifty machine gun flames suddenly appeared around the division commander.

The flames fired by them are slightly shorter and thinner than heavy machine guns, but because of the large number, they fire at least five times more bullets than heavy machine guns.

It was densely packed, like a net, which instantly enveloped the remaining soldiers of the attacking force.

The chief of staff was stunned for a moment, and the attacking force had already fallen by nearly a hundred people.

The living soldiers were all lying on the ground, with their heads pressed against the ground, and bullets rained against their scalps, not even daring to raise their heads.

Only then did the Chief of Staff react from his shock.

Taking a deep breath, he said with a face full of despair, "How is this possible?"

"Our opponent only has two battalions of the Eighth Route Army, how could they be equipped with so many light machine guns..."

"It's more than our two brigades, and their advantage in firepower and terrain is also on their side. How can we fight this battle?"

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