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"Little devil, die for me!"

Li Mancang showed a stern face, while holding down the weight, he continued to fire.

Influenced by the head of the regiment Li Yunlong, the soldiers of the new regiment have a temperament that the king of heaven and Lao Tzu are not convinced, and they all like to call themselves Lao Tzu.

With the swing of the arc of the muzzle, whichever side the muzzle points to, the dense rain of bullets will pour down in that direction.

Soon, apart from the devil soldiers lying in a pool of blood, there were no more devils in formation in sight.

The surviving devils had already scattered, crawling behind the bunker, pushing bullets into the chamber and shooting towards the bunker.

But this is completely futile. The shooting holes of the bunker are specially designed and have a bowl shape. Even if the marksmanship is very accurate, it is difficult to hit the machine gunner inside from the outside.

As for penetrating the wall of the bunker, it is even more impossible, even the devil's 120mm howitzer can't penetrate it, let alone the [-]-style rifle?

Li Mancang began to shoot, wherever the devils were shooting, he would shoot there.

Suddenly, there was a sharp whistling sound in the sky.

The 12 82mm mortars on the reverse slope began to work.

Intensive shells covered the area where the devils were crawling.

Although the devils have bunkers to avoid the attacks of side-firing machine guns, they cannot avoid mortar shells without trenches and anti-battery holes.

The shells exploded in the area where the devils crawled to hide. Each shell carried a violent shock wave, and the shrapnel flying across at high speed swept across the surrounding area of ​​tens of meters.

The dense artillery fire composed of 12 82mm mortars made the devils of the Type A division feel what artillery coverage is.

This is just an 82mm mortar. The new group of 75mm mountain guns, 105mm howitzers and 150mm howitzers are always in a dormant state.

If the howitzer shot, the scene would be even more bloody.

But... Even if the devil's skirmishers stretched wide and crawled behind the bunker, facing the density and killing range of 12 82mm mortars, the devil could only be beaten.

What's more, the devils had to face intensive side-firing machine gun fire.

The 82mm mortar shelling started, making the devils who were already in danger even more precarious.

The stabbing skills of the Type A division devils are not fake.

Although the stabbing skills of the main battalion fighters are also strong points, if the 400 devils wearing gas masks are really allowed to break into the position.

Even if the two parties exchange one, it will be a loss for Xinyituan, and the loss-making business cannot be done.

Therefore, it is best to eliminate the devils on the way of attack. The combination of side-fired machine gun fire and 82mm mortar can beat the devils to the north.

Through the field of vision of the artillery team mirror, the soldiers of the two squadrons wearing gas masks were suppressed halfway before they approached the Eighth Route position, causing heavy casualties.

The head of the brigade, Miura Saburo, cursed angrily:
"idiot!"

Although the Devils have 70mm infantry guns and 90mm mortars, the artillery positions of the Eighth Route Army are located on the reverse slope of the mountain.

The infantry artillery and mortars of the Japanese army could not reach the artillery positions of the Eight Routes at all.

The failure of this attack was inevitable. Under the attack of side fire and back-slope mortars, the attacking devil infantry could not get close to the eight-way position at all.

The poison gas bombs are not unlimited. When the poison gas disperses, the soldiers on the eight-way position will also join in the shooting of the Japanese soldiers.

"idiot!"

"retreat!"

The two sides remained in a stalemate for more than ten minutes, and the devils suffered more and more casualties. The leader of the devil squadron who couldn't hold on finally gave an order to retreat.

The surviving devils got up from behind the bunker and ran towards the way they came from.

But this time gave room for lateral firepower.

"Want to run? No way!"

Li Mancang looked at the devil who was fleeing in a hurry, and sneered, while pressing down on the weight of the heavy machine gun again.

The heavy machine gun in front of him gnawed wildly again.

Two devils ran out from behind the bunker to pull the wounded and howling comrades.

Li Mancang deliberately didn't shoot the devil's wounded soldier, and was waiting for this moment.

The dazzling flames turned into bullet chains, whipping towards the two devils like whips, and the two devils were immediately beaten into sieves.

Subsequently.

The muzzle of the heavy machine gun was lowered, and the bullets fired sank into the mud, leaving a cloud of mud mist and bullet marks.

Bullet marks extended from the wounded devil soldier, and the wounded devil soldier was completely silent.

Then Li Mancang quickly turned his gun and locked on the fleeing devil soldiers. In his vision, three devils were about to come up to rescue their wounded comrades, but they saw the fate of the first two devils.

The three devils turned their heads and slipped away. Li Mancang immediately locked his target on these devils, and the mud mist bullet marks caught up with one of them in an instant...

The same scene was staged in several other firepower points of the bunker, and three of them were M3 heavy machine guns.

4 Browning heavy machine guns and 3 M2 heavy machine guns showed intensive firepower and amazing lethality.

In addition, under the command of the observation post on the top of the mountain, the new regiment of 12 82mm mortars in the anti-slope position began to slowly enter the barrage.

It was almost a one-sided massacre.

The devils were beaten back without even touching the hair of the new group of soldiers.

……

In the brigade headquarters, Saburo Miura frowned and looked at the defeated soldiers, lost in thought.

To put it bluntly, offensive and defensive battles are the process of seeing each other's moves.

But every attack of the locust army gave Saburo Miura a feeling of punching cotton.

In the past, if the Eighth Route Army fought a positional battle with the locust army, the devil commander would definitely be ecstatic.

The most troublesome thing for the devil commander is the guerrilla warfare and sparrow warfare of the Eighth Route Army.

But right now the Eighth Route Army is fighting a positional battle with the locust army, but this positional battle is not the same as Miura Saburo imagined.

The Eighth Route Army's positional warfare was better than that of the most elite Japanese troops, and the three attacks only hurt Xinyituan's fur.

This new regiment is indeed difficult to deal with. No wonder the base camp dispatched the elite 10th Division to attack the new regiment.

But then again, if the new regiment was really that easy to deal with, it would have been wiped out by other locust troops long ago, and it would be the turn of the 10th division?

"Brigade commander, are you still attacking?"

The chief of staff, Nobino, who was on the side, saw that Miura Saburo didn't move, and the head of the secret brigade wouldn't be confused, would he?
"Ok?"

Miura Saburo recovered from his contemplation, took a deep breath, and said in a cold tone, "Pause the attack, let Yamaguchi-kun count the casualties first."

As the order was issued, it didn't take long for the captain of the 40th regiment, Tatsuharu Yamaguchi, to come in.

Reported to Saburo Miura: "Reporting to the head of the brigade, more than 600 soldiers of the Locust Army were killed, and more than 400 people of the Imperial Association Army were killed."

Tatsuharu Yamaguchi's face was a bit ugly. The three attacks were all from the 40th Wing. Three infantry squadrons and one infantry squad were sent to attack.

Almost every attack will cause more than half of the casualties. The Eighth Route Army's firepower is too fierce, and it is difficult for the wounded soldiers to retreat.

If it weren't for the puppet army serving as cannon fodder in front, the casualties of the Japanese army would have been even greater.

Just now, Tatsuharu Yamaguchi was ridiculed by that guy Suzuki Eisuke, and he almost got involved with Suzuki Eisuke.

Miura Sanlang asked coldly: "How many casualties are there on the Eighth Road?"

Tatsuharu Yamaguchi tentatively said, "Dozens?"

"Baga!" Miura Saburo held back Tatsuharu Ogi Yamaguchi's slap, and said angrily, "I'm asking you, but you're asking me instead?"

"Hi!" Tatsuharu Yamaguchi's expression turned cold, and he hurriedly lowered his head and said in an affirmative tone, "There are dozens of casualties on the Eight Routes!"

"Casualties 1 to 10?"

Taking a deep breath, Saburo Miura said in a cold tone, "The 10th Division has always been 1-10 with the Chinese army, and it has never achieved such a record!"

Tatsuharu Yamaguchi and Saburo Miura bowed their heads in silence. This battle loss ratio is too exaggerated.

You must know that this is the 10th Division. It is a disgrace to the 600th Division that it only replaced dozens of people from the Eighth Route with more than 10 casualties.

Miura Sanlang looked at the sky, and ordered sharply: "Prepare gas bombs and smoke bombs, this time the fire-breathing soldiers will attack together!"

"Also, look..."

Bino Ohno and Tatsuharu Yamaguchi looked in the direction pointed by the head of the brigade.

"On the top of the opposite mountain, there must be an observation post of the Eighth Route Army. When the soldiers attack, the artillery in the rear will continue to bombard the Eighth Route Army's position."

"Until the soldiers enter the eight-way position."

"Yamaguchi-kun, the infantry artillery and mortars of your regiment are responsible for suppressing the eight-way observation post on the top of the mountain."

Abino Ohno and Tatsuharu Yamaguchi looked terrified.

The brigade commander is going to be serious this time. All the firepower is released. In order to prevent accidental injury, the previous method of attack is to charge the artillery after the infantry. This time, the infantry should charge while the artillery is firing.

Previously it was just an appetizer, but now it is a real meal.

"Hi!"

Tatsuharu Yamaguchi bowed his head, turned and left.

……

"Reporting to the commander, the casualties of the first battalion have been counted."

After Zhang Dabiao answered the call on the walkie-talkie, he reported to Li Yunlong.

With calm eyes, Li Yunlong asked, "How many casualties?"

Zhang Dabiao replied: "31 people were sacrificed and 22 people were injured."

After speaking, Zhang Dabiao looked at the corpses of the devils lying in the distance, and said, "The devils have killed or killed at least a few hundred people."

In the third wave of the devil's attack, the first battalion had almost no casualties, and the only few wounded were poisoned because of insufficient protection. However, the problem was not serious. The poisoned soldiers had already been carried down. Medicines that specialize in the treatment of poisoned gas.

"Captain."

"The first battalion suffered so many casualties, why don't we replace the first battalion and join the second battalion?"

Seeing the first battalion achieve such a great result, Zheng Yu, the commander of the second battalion, clenched his fist and expressed a little eagerness.

"Old Zheng, you are not authentic. We have more than 2000 people in the first battalion, and more than 50 casualties are also called large casualties?"

Zhang Dabiao immediately retorted: "If you want me to say, you don't need to go to the second battalion at all. Let's see our first battalion wring the head of the old devil Miura Saburo opposite and use it as a chamber pot for the regiment leader."

Li Yunlong said: "Stop arguing, this anti-sweep has just begun, and everyone will have a chance in the future. Now that the first battalion continues to defend the position, when it's time for your second battalion to go up, you will naturally be sent!"

"Yes!"

First Battalion Commander Zhang Dabiao and Zheng Yu straightened up, and answered in unison.

As soon as the words fell, there was a sharp whistling sound in the sky, and the shell exploded 50 meters away from the headquarters.

"Type [-] infantry artillery, the devil wants to bombard the top of the mountain, get out of here!"

Li Yunlong knew what kind of artillery the devil was using just by hearing the explosion.

After speaking, he strode away with the guards and correspondents, followed by Zhang Dabiao and Zheng Yu.

The first shell was just a test shot, and it didn't take long for the devil's shells to fall towards the mountain, covering the top of the mountain in the smoke of gunfire.