Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 374 Premonition Test (Second Update!)
Do it all at once, second time tired, third time exhausted!

Wang Ping knew this truth very well. As soon as the first battalion took down the first line of defense of the Japanese army, Wang Ping ordered the artillery company to move forward carrying the still hot gasoline barrels.

"All the heavy machine guns went up to the bunker, condescending to suppress the devils, not giving the enemy time to breathe, and knock out all the remaining bunkers of the devils by the way." As soon as he walked into the still intact blockhouse, Wang Ping began to issue orders.

"Artillery company, set up the flying thunder cannon that can still be used immediately, and prepare to bombard the devil's second line of defense!"

"Battle Commander Zhang, the next attack is up to you. Remember, the light machine gun is used as a submachine gun, and the firepower is concentrated to charge upwards. The rifleman prepares grenades and throws them at any time to cover the machine gunner! Also, bullets can be used to kill the enemy. Try not to fight with bayonets, it’s not that I raise others’ ambitions to destroy my prestige, the devils fight with bayonets too hard, few of our troops are opponents!”

"Captain, the eight flying thunder cannons that can still be used have been set up!" Not long after, Gong Hu rushed over to report with his hands frustrated.

"You don't need to wait for my order, just fire the cannon. No way, the Feilei Cannon fires four explosives, and the rest is kept to prevent accidents!" Wang Ping ordered decisively.

"Boom!" Soon, there was a series of dull explosions behind Wang Ping, and then he saw eight round explosive packets rushing out of the gun barrel, and then turned around and flew towards the second line of defense of the Japanese army.

"Boom..." In less than five seconds, the sound of explosions that shook the ground and mountains reached everyone's ears. Several huge fireballs rose into the sky, like mushroom clouds, and instantly illuminated the second line of defense of the Japanese army. brightly lit.

A total of sixteen machine guns in eight bunkers were constantly spitting fire at the guards, and four of the machine guns misfired on the spot.

"Boom boom boom..." Not long after, the explosion sounded on the second line of defense of the Japanese army.This time, the eight machine guns that went directly to the four bunkers misfired instantly, and there was no further movement.

After throwing out the remaining two rounds of explosives in more than half a minute, all the sixteen machine guns that were still arrogant just now misfired.

On the second line of defense of the Japanese army, apart from sporadic gunshots, there was no other movement.

"Bullerman, blow the charge horn, comrades of the first battalion, charge with me! Kill the devil's mine!" Zhang Hao, the battalion commander, rushed out with a wave of his right hand holding the pistol.

More than 400 people rushed out for almost 50 meters, but the second line of defense of the Japanese army was awakened by gunshots, and there was no movement.

"No, there are at least [-] devils in the mine, and it's impossible for them not to reinforce the camp!" Wang Ping frowned and said to himself.

"Will they hide in the mine and plan to fight us in the street!" Political commissar Luo Wenbo had already reacted from the shock at the beginning, and he was full of admiration for Wang Ping, reminding him in time.

"It's possible that there are more than 1000 Royal Association troops in the mine besides the devils. If they force the Royal Association army to fight us in the streets, the battle may not be over for two hours, and we will suffer heavy losses!" Wang Ping was more worried as he rushed forward, and he couldn't help but feel a very bad premonition in his heart.

Then he ordered without saying a word: "Chief of Staff, ask the Second Battalion to rush up. If Zhang Hao's troops really encounter devils and fight them in street fighting, they should immediately reinforce them. They must have no experience in street fighting!"

"Commander Hong, gather all the pistols in the regiment including me to the guard company and platoon, and then bring all the remaining machine gunners in the regiment to follow. If the devil really decides to fight in the street, pistols are better than rifles. Be easy to use!"

After a series of orders were issued, Wang Ping was not at ease, so he climbed directly to the top of the gun tower, held up his binoculars, and stared down at the battlefield.

The devil's lieutenant defending the second line of defense was shocked to death, leaving more than 200 subordinates, more than one-third of the devils were directly shocked to death, and more than one-third of the devils were stunned and lost their combat effectiveness.

Although the remaining dozens of devil riflemen are still alive, they are all scattered throughout the defense line.

In addition, the machine guns are all concentrated in the bunker, and they have no machine guns in their hands.And the condescending offensive firepower of the guard regiment hit them so fiercely that they had no chance to raise their heads, let alone transfer to the machine gun bunker to manipulate the machine guns.

Therefore, facing the hundreds of Eighth Route Army rushing like wolves and tigers, they could only lie in the trenches and shoot blindly with their rifles raised.

As for the remaining nearly [-] devils in the mine, they were led by a lieutenant.

When the artillery company fired explosives from the Thunder Cannon, they hid less than 50 meters behind the second line of defense and provided reinforcements at any time.

After all, this is the last line of defense for iron mines.If it is lost, the Eighth Route Army's offensive troops can drive straight in and directly enter the mine.

But the shock from the close-range explosion just now was too great.

Even if he was lying 50 meters behind the position, he could still clearly feel the scorching air wave that swept over quickly after the shell exploded.

In this case, if he continued to lead his troops forward, not only would he not be able to defend the line of defense, but he would also be blown to death on the line of defense.

So, at the last moment, the lieutenant made the decision to abandon the reinforcement line.

"Sir, the Tuba Road has started to attack, and at least one battalion of troops has rushed to the position!" The soldier who touched the front to investigate had a very bad expression on his face and reported in a heavy tone.

"Our troops on the defense line, except for dozens of riflemen who are still alive, the others were all killed or stunned by the shelling just now!"

"The Tuba Road occupied the gun towers on our front line, and fired machine guns down at the position. The dozens of riflemen who were still alive in the position didn't even have a chance to look up, let alone counterattack to block the Eighth Route Army's attack."

"Sir, what should we do? Shall we rush up and hold the second line of defense!" A small captain of the mine protection team reminded nervously.

For them, joining the mine protection team is to make money, and they don't want to lose their lives here for no reason.

"You can't rush up. The heavy artillery of the Tuba Road is too powerful. With our strength, their heavy artillery group only needs a few salvos to kill us all!" The other captain of the mine protection team obviously has some military common sense. Although he also looked terrified, he still maintained a trace of calmness in his mind, frowning and retorting.

"We can retreat to the mine and fight on the Tuba road. The mine is so big that we can drag reinforcements over!" A sergeant under the lieutenant reminded.

As far as he is concerned, he is not afraid of death, but he wants to kill more Eighth Route Army before he is killed, and then he has the idea of ​​fighting in the street.

"Let's do this! Tuba Road is not familiar with the terrain in the mine, so we have the advantage in street fighting!" The lieutenant immediately made a decision, and then began to give orders.

"Retreat immediately, return to the mine, use the combat team as a unit, fight street battles with Tuba Road, and hold them back! A combat team and a platoon of the Imperial Association Army must be dragged until dawn. After dawn, reinforcements from the county will come Hurry up!"

Nearly [-] Japanese troops retreated back with the Imperial Association Army, and the biggest threat standing in front of Zhang Hao was gone.

As for the dozens of devil riflemen who were still alive on the defense line, they didn't even see the face of the Eighth Route Army, and were directly blown to death by three or four hundred grenades thrown by the first battalion.

"Battalion Commander, all the devils on the defense line have shot up, and there is no one alive!" A company commander under Zhang Hao rushed over excitedly and reported.

Although most of the more than 200 Japanese soldiers killed by you just now were the results of artillery, but since the formation of the first battalion, it has never faced so many devils at once, and wiped them all out.

Therefore, from top to bottom in the entire First Battalion, everyone has a smile on their faces and their morale is high.

Zhang Hao was not so happy. He frowned and retorted: "The devils were all stunned, so we just shot it. There is nothing to be happy about. I really want to kill the devils, and there are still in the mine!"

"The whole battalion has them, the machine gunners lead the way, the riflemen prepare the grenades, and continue to kill in the mine!"

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