The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Front Enemy Headquarters of the Sixth Division.

At the strong request of Li Yunlong and Kong Jie, Huang Yu was directly deprived of the right to lead troops to participate in the war, and stayed here to take command.

"Report to the Deputy Chief of Staff..."

The correspondent hurried in to report.

"The artillery unit hit the target accurately, and the Japanese tank squadron has been engulfed in a sea of ​​flames and almost lost its combat effectiveness."

"Order..." Huang Yu said directly after waiting for this moment for a long time.

"The attacking troops in the center attacked immediately and went straight to the Japanese garrison."

"The action must be quick, the artillery is covering, the infantry just follow the chariot to launch an assault, the battle is quick, and the Japanese garrison is penetrated as fast as possible. You must not fight a stalemate with the devils, let alone be dragged on the battlefield by the devils."

"When encountering a difficult bone, call for artillery support directly, or let the armored battalion kill it for reinforcements."

"There is only one artillery brigade left in the devil's garrison, which can pose a threat to our army."

"As planned, the central assault team will first attack the devil's artillery position, and then launch an assault on their headquarters."

"After taking down their artillery positions, the seized equipment and ammunition can be taken away without affecting the assault speed and combat effectiveness of the troops."

"Especially shells."

"In order to kill the devil's chariot squadron and blow up the devil's garrison, the military division prepared a full two thousand shells for the little devil."

"Although our family has a great business, we can't just consume without replenishing."

"Otherwise, no matter how strong the family is, it will be ruined."

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"Rumble..."

Twelve tanks and armored vehicles quickly roared, leading more than 1000 reinforcements towards the Japanese camp.

In order to be able to take away the equipment and ammunition captured by the troops on the battlefield at any time, Huang Yu specially arranged two baggage companies with mules and horses to follow behind.

The whole team was like a torrent of steel, majesticly crashing towards the Japanese army garrison.

Under the cover of the sound of gunfire, they rushed to a position of 600 meters outside the enemy's garrison before being exposed.

Then the little devils who let go of the station panicked, and the captain of the devils was no exception.

He never expected that the Eighth Route Army in Yizhong would even dispatch their chariots to deal with him.

Pulling out his command saber, he pointed at the chariots that were rushing closer and closer in front of the formation and shouted: "The artillery brigade will fire immediately to block the Eighth Route Army's chariot troops, hurry up..."

"Boom boom boom..."

The sound of explosions soon rang in the captain's ears, but it was not the Eighth Route Army's chariot units that were attacked, but the artillery brigade he had placed high hopes on.

Dozens of fires shot up from the artillery position, two mountain cannons were blown up on the spot, and more gunners were blown away.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of closer explosions reached his ears again, and the captain was thrown to the ground by the guards at the same time.

"Not good, we are being targeted by the artillery of the Eighth Route Army..." the captain of the guard yelled.

Regardless of whether the captain agreed or not, he waved at the surrounding guards and ordered loudly: "What are you still doing here?"

"Protect the captain and transfer immediately, this place is too dangerous..."

"Da da da……"

Twelve tanks began to join the battle, and dozens of vehicle-mounted machine guns sprayed flames towards the defense line, and the bullets intertwined with each other, forming an airtight bullet net.

A guard who was less than three meters away from the captain was beaten into a sieve as soon as he got up from the ground.

The regimental captain originally wanted to stay here, but facing the bloody corpse in front of him, he was afraid, so he closed his mouth decisively, and was surrounded by guards to evacuate from the line of defense.

"Kill it..."

In stark contrast to the joint captain is the death squad composed of dozens of devils.

Holding the explosive pack, he rushed out of the defense line with agility.

It was scurrying around the battlefield like a monkey, trying to get close to the chariot and destroy it with the explosives in its arms.

The artillery brigade was under attack, and there was no way to help them destroy the dozen or so tanks in front of them with artillery fire.

The Japanese army defending the position can only rely on their own flesh and blood.

"Da da da……"

But these devils were discovered by the Eighth Route Army as soon as they appeared, and several truck-mounted machine guns were immediately sent out to stare at them.

The infantry behind the chariot were not idle either.

Staring vigilantly at the front of the chariot, the rifle in hand, loaded, ready to pull the trigger at any time, and kill those who slip through the net that escape the vehicle's machine gun.

Even if it was a little devil's corpse that fell on the ground, they would shoot twice to kill it completely.

Prevent little devils from playing dead and approaching the tank.

"Rumble..."

An explosive package held in the arms of the devil was detonated by a bullet and exploded more than 30 meters away from the chariot.

The flames splattered, and the little devil who was holding him was instantly blown to pieces, not even a broken limb or arm remained.

In a short while, more than fifty devils in the death squad were killed completely.

The leader of the devil squadron defending here was very unwilling, but his strength was inferior to others. He could only slam the sandbags with anger to vent his dissatisfaction.

Then he drew out his command saber with a swish, and ordered loudly: "All bayonets, ready to fight the Eighth Route Army."

"Block the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops at all costs."

"Kill it..."

After speaking, he was the first to rush out of the trench.

As a result, the tank, which had rushed 30 meters away, stopped unexpectedly.

The vehicle-mounted heavy machine gun fired wildly at the little devil, and more than 1000 reinforcements who accompanied the attacking team also joined the battle one after another. Using the chariot as a cover, they set up their machine guns and fired at the devil.

The squadron leader was shot several times and fell to the ground, dying on the spot.

The eyes are round and round, full of unwillingness.

I thought that after I launched a counterattack, the Eighth Route Army would fight with them with bayonets as before. After all, the Eighth Route Army did not have much ammunition in their hands, so save as much as you can.

As a result, the Yizhong Eighth Route Army did not play their cards according to common sense, and even gave up fighting with bayonets and shot them from a long distance with machine guns.

The hand-to-hand combat directly turned into a one-sided massacre...

More than 100 devils may seem like a lot, but the total number of light and heavy machine guns shooting at them exceeds [-]. On average, each machine gun can be divided into three devils. In the blink of an eye, a full squadron was killed.

"Rumble..."

The stopped chariot company moved again, and went straight to the Devils artillery position that had just been blasted by artillery fire.

As soon as the captain of the Guizi United moved to a safe area, he received the bad news that the defense line had been breached and the Eighth Route Army had entered the garrison.

His eyes were red with anger, and his mind was in a mess.

He suddenly discovered that the situation facing the troops was completely inconsistent with the battle scene imagined in his battle plan.

In the battle plan discussed during the day, although there is only one infantry brigade left in the garrison, relying on the favorable terrain, under the cover of artillery and bombing vehicles, it is no problem to block the attack of two or three main regiments of the Eighth Route Army.

As a result, the opponent used several times more mountain artillery than his own to destroy the tank squadron and knocked out one of his killers.

Then use the artillery to kill the artillery brigade and destroy his other trump card.

Finally dispatched chariot assault.

In a few minutes, he broke through the line of defense that he thought he could hold for half an hour.

Now that the Eighth Route Army has entered the station under the cover of tanks, the remaining troops in the station alone can no longer change the situation of the battle. The commander of the regiment can only pin his hopes on the returning troops. (end of this chapter)