Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 656 Ambush! (Fifth update!)
The devil's shells slammed into the mountain pass like money and exploded. Although the soldiers who dug the trenches were lying in the trenches, some people were still blown away along with the fire.

Only then did the squadron leader's frown relax, and a smile slowly appeared.

"Da da da..." Suddenly, a burst of machine gun fire sounded behind the squadron leader.

Despite the deafening sound of the shell explosion, the squadron leader heard it clearly.

"What's going on!" The squadron leader turned his head and saw the Eighth Route Army rushing behind him.

"It's the Eighth Route Army. Where did they come from? They are equipped with a lot of light machine guns!" The adjutant next to him cried out.

With his mouth open, he looked shocked and didn't react for a long time.

"Artillery, order the artillery to retreat immediately!" The squadron leader reacted quickly, and ordered loudly as soon as he saw the direction of the Eighth Route Army's assault.

"It's late!" The adjutant finally recovered from the shock, and a very tragic picture appeared in front of him.His face turned pale with a brush, and he said in despair.

A platoon of the Eighth Route Army rushed to the artillery position.

There are not many people, but they are equipped with a full five machine guns.

The five soldiers held their machine guns in their arms and lined up to charge towards the artillery position, shooting as they charged.

In an instant, the firepower network formed by five tongues of fire enveloped more than [-] gunners in the artillery position.

When the screams reached the ears, the artillery team had already suffered more than half of the casualties.

The remaining ten or so gunners turned into bereaved dogs, dropped their mortars and rushed towards the position.

"Turn the machine gun over immediately to block the Eighth Route Army behind them," the leader of the Devil Squadron hurriedly ordered.

"Da da da..." As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar gunshots came from another direction.

Dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers suddenly appeared from a bush less than 50 meters away from him. Five soldiers also holding machine guns rushed to the front, attacking while firing.

"Captain, be careful!" The guard next to the squadron leader threw the squadron leader to the ground.

"Swish!" The moment he fell to the ground, the squadron leader clearly felt the sound of bullets flying past his scalp.

If it wasn't for the guards, these few bullets flying past his scalp would have drilled several holes in his head.

Fortunately, the guard lying on his back has disappeared.

The screams one after another also began to sound beside him.

"Captain, there is also a platoon of the Eighth Route Army emerging from the east, and they have already killed them!" The adjutant, who narrowly escaped the blow, continued to shout, his voice trembling with fear and nervousness.

"The Eighth Route Army has also begun to attack in the front. They are equipped with a lot of heavy machine guns!" A devil not far away shouted to the squadron leader.

"It's over!" These two words suddenly appeared in the squadron leader's mind.

"Bageya Road, this is a trap. The Eighth Route Army wants to eliminate our trap, and we have been fooled!"

Because the troops did not dig trenches, all ordinary infantry were exposed to the firepower of the Eighth Route Army's light machine guns behind them.

More than a dozen machine guns fired together, and the flames were like death scythes, reaping their lives as much as they wanted.

Although the light and heavy machine guns have positions, the sandbag bunkers are all facing the mountain pass, and the back of the machine gunner is still exposed to the guns of the guard company.

First, more than 20 people in the artillery squad were wiped out by five light machine guns, and then the light and heavy machine gun positions were severely damaged by the targeted fire of the Eighth Route Army machine guns, and almost all of them became decorations. Finally, they killed the infantry. The vicious method of killing was perfectly calculated.

At this time, the remaining infantry had lost the cover of light and heavy machine guns, and they were pressed and beaten by the Eighth Route Army machine guns from the very beginning, unable to lift their heads.

If you are lucky and find a chance to fight back, you can only shoot a few bullets.

But the casualties of a few people couldn't stop the guard company from wanting to kill them for revenge.

"Bageyalu, this is not a battle at all, it's a massacre!" The squadron leader shouted in despair.

My mind kept spinning, hoping to think of a way to defeat the enemy.

However, I watched the Eighth Route Army rushing from three directions. Although there were not many people, their firepower was extremely strong.Coupled with the screams of soldiers around him, the desperate squadron leader couldn't find a solution no matter what he thought.

"Retreat, retreat to the stronghold on the mountain!" Suddenly, the gun tower of the stronghold that was firing caught the attention of the squadron leader, giving him an idea to make a decision.

The devils in the stronghold kept staring at the foot of the mountain.

A battle that must be won, because the ambushes who appeared suddenly fought like this, the shocked squadron leader directly showed a look of fear.

Although I don't know where the ambushes behind the reinforcements came from.

But he knew a truth: if the reinforcements were destroyed, the Eighth Route Army in the mountains would be able to cross the blockade through trenches and escape from the mountains.

A squadron leader himself would not be able to bear the responsibility of letting the Eighth Route Army escape from Dashan even if he committed suicide by caesarean section.

Therefore, the moment the ambush appeared, the squadron leader in the stronghold decided to unconditionally reinforce the reinforcements at the foot of the mountain.

The guards who appeared suddenly couldn't even hit him, but the Eighth Route Army at the foot of the mountain could hit them.

Therefore, as long as the heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and rifles in the turret can shoot, they all join the battle, staring at the heavy machine guns of one or two battalions, and doing their best to provide fire cover for the reinforcements.

"Sir, the reinforcements are retreating towards us!" As soon as the reinforcements withdrew, the adjutant standing next to the squadron leader in the stronghold reminded.

"Confused, are they all stupid pigs? They have all retreated to the top of the mountain, whoever blocks the mountain pass, the Eighth Route Army can still break through our blockade through the trenches!" The squadron leader cursed loudly.

After all, he is a friendly army, no matter how dissatisfied, no matter how much anger is in his stomach, he can only swallow it into his own stomach.

Decisively ordered: "Immediately provide fire cover for the retreating troops and let them withdraw to their strongholds first!"

Wang Ping also saw the devils who were retreating.

It is impossible to watch them slip away with the fat that has already been eaten in the mouth.

"The devils are hiding in the gun tower, and we can't do anything to them. Now that they are exposed to the outside, we must not let them go back into the turtle shell again!" Wang Ping decided with his eyes shining.

"Artillery, gather all the mortars to blow me up, kill them!"

"Light and heavy machine guns, focus on chasing them!"

Everyone was attracted by the fierce exchange of fire on the battlefield, and all eyes were on the retreating troops of the devils.

The devils at the top of the mountain, while shooting, prayed in their hearts to hurry up, hoping that the troops at the foot of the mountain could withdraw more and return to the stronghold.

The Eighth Route Army at the foot of the mountain wanted them to run slower and give themselves more time to shoot.

Behind the devil's stronghold, dozens of figures are like ghosts in the night, touching the devil's stronghold on the top of the mountain little by little.

Compared with the previous firefights, this place is much quieter, and the sound of footsteps walking on the road can be heard clearly.

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