Chapter 210 There is an ambush!
According to the usual practice, after the devils finished shelling, they then sent infantry to attack Tiger Slope.

Under the careful planning of Wei Shengli, the Laohupo position has all kinds of fortifications done well.

In front of the trench is a row of barbed wire, and behind the barbed wire are mines.

In order to maximize the power of the Maxim heavy machine gun and wipe out the devils, four gaps were deliberately left on the barbed wire.

As long as the devils rush in through these four gaps, there will be countless machine gun bullets waiting for them.

Turning over and lying on the parapet, Wei Shengli asked in a deep voice: "First platoon leader, how are the casualties in each battalion?"

Clutching a German-made 20-gun pistol in his hand, the platoon leader shouted: "Fortunately, Captain Wei had the foresight to dig a lot of anti-explosion holes. We only injured two squads!"

Wei Shengli shouted again: "Why did you hurt so many people? What's going on?"

A platoon leader shouted: "These two squads are recruits!"

Wei Shengli shouted: "Why are they all recruits? Didn't Liu Junzuo send all the guard battalions?"

With a slight sigh, the platoon leader shouted: "You don't know, the guard battalion has been expanded a while ago, and some recruits have been recruited!"

Wei Shengli shouted: "Liu Junzuo, why are you doing this? You clearly know that the Laohupo position is related to the safety of Mingguang City, so you gave it to Lao Tzu's recruits!"

While speaking, the devil's covering fire came over.

Da da da!
Sporadic bullets hit the trench, splashing clouds of smoke and dust.

Wei Shengli shouted in a deep voice: "Listen to my order, the Maxim heavy machine gun is ready, and when the mine explodes, I will shoot at the opening!"

At this time in front of the position, the Devil's No. [-] Squadron had already moved to the vicinity of the iron net.

Suddenly pointing the general saber forward, a squadron leader shouted loudly: "Warriors of the Empire, what a dick!"

Holding bright bayonets, hundreds of devils rushed towards the gap.

At the same time, a crooked sub-machine gun was placed at the gap, and began to shoot suppressively at the Gui army in the tiger slope position.

Da da da!
Several streams of iron swept against Gui Jun's scalp.

Crouching over, the platoon leader shouted in a low voice, "Commander Wei, the little devil has started to jump over the iron net! Can you order the Maxim heavy machine gun to fire?"

Lowering his head to avoid the stream of bullets, Wei Shengli shouted: "No, it's not the time yet, hold your breath for me, and wait until the devil enters the minefield and eats the mines before firing!"

A platoon leader responded, "Yes!"

After a while, two hundred devils gathered in the minefield.

Controlling the detonator in a panic, the platoon leader shouted: "Head Wei, it's time to blow it up! The little devil is almost under our noses!"

Staring at the little devils in the minefield with both eyes, Wei Shengli yelled in a low voice: "Fry! Let me blow up these little bastards!"

Hearing this, a platoon leader slammed down the detonator.

However, the minefield did not detonate in the next second.

At this time, there were already more than 200 little devils in the minefield, and they were getting closer and closer to the main position.

The situation on the battlefield is at stake!

All of a sudden, Tiger Slope's position was in jeopardy, and the little devil could break through the front with just a quick charge.

With a calm face, Wei Shengli snatched the detonator: "Start it! Let me try!"

In the next second, clusters of bright red flames burst into the minefield.

The explosion of landmines and the screams of devils rang together.

The corpses of more than 200 devils in the minefield were strewn all over the field, and their blood flowed like rivers. It looked like a hell on earth.

With a sudden swing of his fist, Wei Shengli excitedly said, "Relieve the qi! What a fucking way to relieve the qi!"

A platoon leader shouted: "Captain Wei, if it weren't for you, this position would have been lost just now!"

Seeing the devils rushing in again, Wei Shengli shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, order the heavy machine gun platoon, and get ready to fire!"

A platoon leader agreed, and then ran towards the heavy machine gun nest in person.

……

Headquarters of the 13th Division of Guanjia Town.

The head of the Dizhou Libing Division is still worried about the jade fragments of all the members of the Niudao Secret Service.

Holding a telegram, the chief of staff walked in.

Excited on his face, the chief of staff shouted: "Your Excellency, division chief, good news!"

Turning around suddenly, the head of Dizhou Libing Division shouted: "What good news?"

Passing the telegram to the head of Dizhou Libing Division, the chief of staff shouted: "The plainclothes team we sent out has news!"

Looking at the content of the telegram, the head of the Dizhou Division said with a bit of ecstasy: "Yo Xi! The plainclothes team found that unit in Zhangjiaji!"

The chief of staff shouted: "It seems that the plainclothes team is more reliable!"

The head of Dizhou Libing Division nodded in agreement.

……

Zhangjiaji.

With a sneaky look, a commoner came over with a bowl of hot jerk.

Ryoma whispered: "Tuanza, I feel something is wrong!"

Looking at Longma, Liang Shanhao also shouted in a low voice: "I see there is no direction at [-] o'clock. There is a crooked machine gun on the second floor!"

Taking a deep breath, Ryoma shouted: "I found out too, it really is, Tuan Zuo, it seems that we have fallen into a trap!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "Call Yang Yiming immediately, and go to the room!"

Longma replied: "Yes!"

Just as Long Ma left, a plainclothes devil deliberately spilled hot wontons on Liang Shanhao's table!

Liang Shanhao shouted in Japanese: "Your Excellency, please be careful!"

The plainclothes kid responded: "Masai is dead!"

Suddenly throwing a bowl of hot wontons on the plainclothes little devil's face, Liang Shanhao yelled, "Little devil! Little devil!"

As soon as the words fell, gunshots erupted from the wonton shop, and smoke and dust rose everywhere.

The crooked machine gun facing the wonton shop fired wildly at Liang Shanhao and others.

Braving the fierce bullet rain, Liang Shanhao and others relied on tables and chairs to fight back.

Raising his hand and shooting down a devil who was attacking with a Japanese saber, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Where is Yang Yiming? Where did he die? Hurry up and kill the devil's machine gunner!"

Also according to the gun counterattack, Long Ma raised his voice and shouted: "Tuan Zuo! Yang Yiming has already gone out, he may be in some trouble!"

While speaking, a large number of plainclothes devils also emerged on the street.

The devils in plainclothes were armed with a submachine gun, and they were alternately covering and shooting, pressing towards Liang Shanhao.

A wave of bullets flew towards the store, smashing the vase, and the broken porcelain pieces fell to the floor.

Gritting his teeth hard, Liang Shanhao shouted, "Hit me!"

With an order, the soldiers leaned on the store door and windows and shot outside.

Dozens of Bobosha submachine guns are not vegetarians, and they beat the devils outside to the ground for a while.

However, there are a lot of devils, and they still pose a threat to Liang Shanhao.

Putting on a drum again, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Wang Daniu, take a few people with me to the second floor!"

Wang Daniu replied: "Yes!"

With a sudden wave of his hand, Liang Shanhao walked towards the stairs with a few soldiers.

As soon as we reached the stairs, a pumpkin grenade was thrown from the roof!

Relying on his sharp eyesight and quick hands, Liang Shanhao bravely threw back the smoking pumpkin grenade.

Rumble!
There were screams on the second floor!

Holding the Bobosha submachine gun to guard the stairway, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Wang Daniu, come on!"

The next moment, with a hysterical submachine gun shot, Liang Shanhao seized control of the second floor.

The butt of the gun slammed into the window glass, and Liang Shanhao shouted: "Brothers, I greet the little devils below!"

As soon as the words fell, a wave of sub-machine gun bullets knocked over a soldier standing near the window.

Glancing at the fallen soldiers, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Damn it, what is this Yang Yiming doing? The machine gunner who hasn't killed the little devil yet!"

(End of this chapter)

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