Injiro Bomoto reacted quickly and fell behind the dou.

Immediately afterwards, Injiro Bomoto crawled forward with his elbows and picked up the signal gun from the sentry. However, just as Injiro Bomoto was about to fire the signal flare, a loud bang suddenly heard in his ears.

Then, Injiro Bomoto felt the artillery tower under him shocked.

"Haga!" The hairs on Injiro Bomoto's body stood up in an instant.

Is this a shelling? The Eighth Route Army actually dragged cannons against Zhao Jiayuan stronghold?

The next moment, the artillery tower under Bomoto Injiro collapsed.

This artillery building was temporarily built half a month ago, with only a thin brick wall.

There is no problem using this brick wall to block bullets, but it is difficult to use it to resist artillery bombardment.

Poor Tojiro Bomoto fell from a high place without any reaction.

However, this Japanese devil was very lucky. Because the artillery tower did not collapse at once, it collapsed layer by layer, it fell from a height of more than ten meters and was not buried alive by the ruins.

However, after the collapse of the artillery tower, a large amount of smoke and dust formed, sucking a lot into the lungs.

Injiro Bomoto immediately started to cough violently, and just as he was coughing, there was a continuous explosion in his ears.

When I turned my head quickly, I saw that there were already dazzling red lights rising in the entire stronghold. In the flames, the Japanese soldiers who had just rushed out of the dormitory were blown to the ground one by one.

Injiro Bomoto, he immediately decided that this was an 81mm caliber mortar.

At least one team of six mortars were bombarding the Zhaojiayuan stronghold!

"Boom!" Another muffled sound was heard in my ears, but the muffled sound was very different from the sound of the mortar. This was an infantry cannon. The Eighth Route Army not only used 81mm caliber mortars, but also had a Type 92 infantry cannon!

When I looked closely, I saw another artillery tower collapsed.

There are a total of three artillery towers in the Zhaojiayuan stronghold, and two have collapsed now.

The last artillery tower probably won't last long because it can't withstand the bombardment of infantry artillery.

Sure enough, a few seconds later, another bang, and the remaining artillery tower collapsed.

Hachiga! Injiro Bomoto cursed and struggled to sit up and fire signal flares for help, but found that his body was like a fill of lead and could not even move his fingers.

"Baobenjun? Team leader?! Team leader!"

Finally, a military officer discovered Tojiro Baemoto.

"Quick!" said Tojiro Bomoto with difficulty, "Signal! Send a signal!"

Before he finished speaking, Tojiro Bomoto had already tilted his head and fainted.

The sergeant was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he quickly grabbed the signal gun.

However, before the sergeant could launch a signal flare, dazzling flames swept over.

One of the flames penetrated directly from the body of the Japanese soldiers. The body of the Japanese soldiers immediately looked like a fallen leaf in the north wind yelling, and it was pulled over and then pushed over.

A few seconds later, when the Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, they were already sieve.

Immediately afterwards, another Japanese rushed up, bent down and picked up the signal gun and tried to fire the signal flare.

But before the Japanese fired a signal flare, the more dense tongues of flames swept over. The Japanese soldier was swept to the ground, and the signal flare was still not fired.

Then, a beeping charge sounded under the night sky.

When Bomoto Injiro woke up from his coma, he found that the Eighth Route Army had rushed into the stronghold.

An Eighth Route Army waved a ghost-headed sword with a rolled blade, which was unstoppable and killed several Japanese soldiers in a blink of an eye.

"Kill!" A senior soldier stabbed with a gun, but was easily avoided by the Eighth Route Army. With a backhand, he cut off half of the senior soldier's head.

"Go to die!"

The Eighth Route Army shouted loudly and waved its sword to slash at another sergeant.

The sergeant subconsciously raised his gun to block it. With a puff, the buttstock of the rifle and the palm of his left hand were cut off by the Eighth Route Army's ghost head knife.

"Ah!" The sergeant started to wail in an instant.

The Eighth Route Army slashed again with another backhand, and the sergeant's wailed abruptly.

In a blink of an eye, the remaining Japanese soldiers in the base were almost dead. In the end, Tojiro Baemoto cursed and sat up with difficulty with his elbow.

The two Eighth Route Army immediately surrounded them.

"Battery Commander, there is still someone living here."

"Are still a second lieutenant, an officer!"

Facing the murderous Eighth Route Army and the cold bayonet, Injiro Bamoto was fearless.

With the protection of his body, Injiro Baomoto's right hand quietly touched his waist, preparing to untie the grenade on his waist, trying to die with the two Eighth Route Army troops surrounding him.

But before he could open the insurance,

A cold light suddenly passed by my eyes.

Then, Tojiro Baemoto fell into eternal darkness.

The last thought of Tojiro Bomoto was: I really miss my hometown.

...

Li Yunlong said to Zhang Dabiao for half an hour.

However, the 1st Battalion easily took the Zhaojiayuan stronghold in just 20 minutes.

The entire battle process was not a trace of turmoil. First, the artillery was washed away by the ground, 6 81mm mortars were responsible for artillery attacking the Japanese infantry inside the stronghold, and 2 92 infantry artillery were responsible for clearing the artillery tower and fire points.

After clearing the three gun towers and all machine gun fire points in the stronghold,

After the artillery company blew up the remaining Japanese in the stronghold,

Zhang Dabiao decisively led the 1st battalion to launch a charge and break into the stronghold to solve the remaining enemies.

"Captain!" Zhang Dabiao came to the edge of the blockade ditch with the still blood-dripping ghost knife.

He said to Li Yunlong who was standing by the blockade ditch: "The Zhaojiayuan stronghold has been taken down!"

Li Yunlong pulled Zhao Gang's wrist and looked at the hour hand of the Roman watch, and immediately praised: "Good boy, I took the Zhaojiayuan stronghold in just 20 minutes! You have broken the fastest attack record of our independent group."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Dabiao said disdainfully, "If you can't get this kind of wealthy battle after 20 minutes, then I, the battalion commander, don't do it, go home as soon as possible to hold the child."

Li Yunlong laughed when he heard this, and he wanted this kind of energy.

After laughing, Li Yunlong turned his head and shouted: "Shen Quan, Wang Huaibao, Sun Desheng!"

The 2nd Battalion Commander Shen Quan, the 3rd Battalion Commander Wang Huaibao and the cavalry company commander Sun Desheng responded and stepped forward: "Regiment Commander!"

Li Yunlong said: "The 1st Battalion has set a good start for our independent regiment and our mobile column. Next, it depends on the performance of your two battalions and cavalry companies."

"I only have one requirement for you."

"That is to let the Japanese fast brigade go back and forth!"

Waving his hand vigorously, Li Yunlong said again: "No one is allowed to be let go!"

Shen Quan said: "Captain, don't you worry, isn't it just a brigade? In less than a quarter of an hour, we will swallow the dog's leash and bones."

Zhao Gang said: "You can't be careless. The Japanese Express Team can have several tanks to assist in the battle."

"Not afraid." Wang Huaibao said, "It's true that the Japanese have tanks, but we also have mines modified with 150mm grenades. In addition, we have prepared a moor bottle for the Japanese tanks!"

In the past few months, the mobile column has not been idle.

Anti-tankrails and mooring bottles were prepared against the Japanese tanks.

Chen Quan said: "That's right, we have tried it many times and we will ensure that there will be no mistakes."

Sun Desheng also said murderously: "Bail Commander Chen, Battalion Commander Wang, your mission is to defeat the Japanese. If you chase them, leave them to our cavalry company. We guarantee that no Japanese will escape back!"

"Haha, OK, this is the momentum our independent group should have."

Li Yunlong laughed and said, "Go, just let go and beat me!"

Chen Quan and Wang Huaibao immediately took more than 900 soldiers from the 2nd Battalion and the 3rd Battalion to cross the closure ditch and enter the two sides of the road south of the closure ditch and became busy.

Sun Desheng's cavalry company entered the blockade ditch.

During the next period, the cavalry company was hiding in the blockade ditch.

As for the blockade ditch, two large gaps have been dug by militias in the fifth division to form a ramp. Through this ramp with a width of four or five meters, not only the cavalry, but even the trucks can easily pass through.

"Xiao Wang? Where is Xiao Wang?" Li Yunlong suddenly thought of Wang Ye again and asked.

Wang Ye then stepped forward and asked, "Captain, am I here? Is there anything wrong?"

Li Yunlong smiled and said, "Well, hurry up and report a message to Yoshino Shinozuka. The 1st Battalion was moving too fast just now, and the Japanese in the Zhaojiayuan stronghold might not have time to report the message."

"So, I have to report a letter to the old Japanese."

"Or we'd been here for a long time,"

"Isn't it nonsense if the Japanese mobile brigade did not come?"

Wang Ye waved to Li Xia to carry the radio station over.
To be continued...