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The sound of grenade explosions resounded among the little devils. After nearly half of the casualties, the five charging infantry brigades finally rushed to the defensive position of the Eighth Route Army.

Norihide Abe, who was watching the battle from a distance, saw that the troops were attacking smoothly, and more than 2000 people had boarded the positions of the Eighth Route Army. It was time for hand-to-hand combat. Thinking of the hand-to-hand combat, Norihide Abe had a smile on his face. Devils are very good at bayonet stabbing, and the squadron on the opposite side must be hard to resist. [

The little devil who rushed to the Eighth Route Army's position screamed and rushed towards the nearest Eighth Route Army soldier with a bayonet. With unbelieving eyes, he slowly fell to the ground.

On the Eighth Route Army's position, an Eighth Route Army soldier had just finished firing the bullets in his gun, and before he had time to change the magazine, a short little devil with bowed legs was holding a bayonet, his face full of majesty. rushed over.

The Eighth Route Army soldier looked at the short AK-47 rifle in his hand. The gun was bare and the bayonet had not been attached. He was looking at the little devil who was rushing towards him with a shining bayonet on the opposite side. The Eighth Route Army soldier was full of faces At this moment, a gunshot unique to AK-47 rang in his ears, and the little devil who rushed over was shot several times and fell in front of him.

The Eighth Route Army soldier who escaped from the dead patted his chest with lingering fear, and the voice of his company commander sounded in his ears: "Comrades, greet the little devils with bullets, don't fight with bayonets."

The soldiers who heard the sound, immediately in groups of two or three, charged the little devils with AK-47 rifles, and just shot one by one. When they rushed in front of the Eighth Route Army, they were knocked down one after another. In less than half an hour, the more than 400 little devils who rushed to the position were all wiped out, while the Eighth Route Army suffered only [-] casualties.

In the distance, Kihide Abe watched the battle with a binoculars. He saw that the progress of the battle was completely beyond his imagination. More than two thousand warriors of the Imperial Army rushed to the Eighth Route Army's position to fight with bayonets, but were shot one by one by the Eighth Route Army with rifles. Kill, the Eighth Route Army has no warrior spirit.

Anxious, Norihide Abe yelled loudly: "Bageya Road, the opposite Eight Road is dead, send me a report to the Heavy Artillery Brigade, and then bombard the opposite Eight Road for an hour."

At this time, a little devil's staff officer replied cautiously: "Your Excellency, the heavy artillery brigade sent a telegram 5 minutes ago, saying that all the shells on the artillery position have been fired, and they are currently being transported from the temporary reserve base to the artillery position." Ammunition, it will take about two hours before shelling again."

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The Little Devils Heavy Artillery Brigade, more than ten kilometers north of the artillery position, Liu Xing led sixty or seventy special forces members, waiting quietly. .

Liu Xing was wearing the uniform of the lieutenant commander of the little devil, and the rest of the special forces were also wearing the uniform of the little devil. No one was holding an AK-47 rifle, but a [-]-type rifle on their backs or straddled the bastard box diagonally.

Liu Xing was even holding a little devil's command knife and a small mustache that is unique to a little devil officer. He stood in the middle of the road, and beside him were a few special forces members wearing the uniforms of the little devil's major and captain. At first glance, a standard little devil dress

Everyone waited for about ten minutes, and the sound of trucks came from the front, and there were twenty or thirty trucks slowly coming here. Seeing how the trucks were struggling, Liu Xing guessed that the trucks must be full. Large caliber shells.

After a while, when the little devil's convoy approached, Liu Xing signaled the little devil's convoy to stop. The little devil saw sixty or seventy "his own people" in front of him, and quickly stopped the convoy.

A little devil, Shao Zuo, who was in charge of the convoy transportation, walked up to Liu Xing, bent down and saluted, and said, "Your Excellency, Zhong Zuo, I don't know what's going on. These are the ammunition being transported to the artillery position, so there should be no delay."

Liu Xing raised his hand and slapped the little devil, Shao Zuo, and said sharply in Japanese: "Baga, we are inspecting the passing vehicles under the order of His Excellency, the head of the brigade. You must fully cooperate."

Hearing that it was ordered by the head of the brigade, the little devil quickly nodded and bent down, and said loudly: "Hey, please check, Your Excellency the Lieutenant Assistant." After speaking, he also signaled the convoy to accept the inspection.

In the little devil's army, the upper and lower ranks are very strict. It's really crushing people at the first level. Moreover, Liu Xing's Japanese is still fluent just now. Although the little devil was surprised, he still had no doubts.

In the current special forces team, apart from the daily training, every team member has received Japanese training, and most of the team members can speak a few words of Japanese. Among them, the captain Liu Xing has the highest language talent, and although Zhang Yunfei does not speak Japanese, He is fluent and idiomatic, but it is not bad, it is more than enough for the situation just now. [

Seeing that Liu Xing had taken care of the little devil, the rest of the special forces immediately walked towards the little devil's car in twos and threes. Two or three special forces went to each truck. The special forces first pretended to look at the truck The loaded shells, and then walked to the cab.

When the special forces occupied the most advantageous position, everyone had basically divided the work through their eyes and gestures. Seeing this, Liu Xing motioned for everyone to do it.

The special operations team members quickly launched an attack with the momentum of thunder, basically one-on-one this time, and the little devils were completely unprepared to attack, and these little devils were all heavy soldiers, The combat effectiveness is low, and the result of the battle is self-evident.

Many little devils were too late to resist, and they were killed by the special forces. When the little devil saw this scene, he realized that these people were pretended by the Eighth Route Army. In a panic, he reached for his bastard box pistol at his waist , Little Devil Shao Zuo's hand hadn't "touched" the bastard's box, and Liu Xing directly wrung his neck.

After finishing all the little devils, the special forces quickly hid the little devil's body on the side of the road, then cleaned up the blood on the car, took out the time bomb that had been prepared from the backpack, and carefully installed it in a hidden position in the car .

Seeing that everything had been completed beautifully, Liu Xingcai boarded a little devil's truck, slammed the door, ordered the team members to start the car, and headed for the little devil's artillery position.

Twenty or thirty trucks, all of which are full of artillery shells, as long as they are detonated by the time bombs installed on the trucks, it will be enough for the little devil's heavy artillery brigade to drink a pot.

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