"Captain, there are less than 1,300 Japanese devils left on the battlefield. They are divided into three, guarding these three positions, relying on the rugged terrain to defend the enemy!" The fourth battalion commander Vanguard found Wang Ping and pointed to three points on the map and reported.

"Can the cavalry attack quickly and kill them!" Wang Ping asked.

The Envoy shook his head and replied: "No, the terrain there is too complicated, and it's a feint. The cavalry can't even exert their own advantage. It's better to give way to infantry than to let them attack!"

"I have ordered the three battalions to surround these three Japanese devils, relying on mortars and heavy machine guns to take them down!"

Wang Ping frowned and looked at the watch on his wrist and replied: "That's it, but you must hurry up!"

"The battle has begun almost an hour. If nothing unexpected happens, the Japanese plane is about to come in half an hour. Notify the troops, the battle will be decided and the battle will be concluded quickly. At least they will have to strangle with the Japanese, so that their planes will not be able to bomb!"

"The remaining troops in your hands and the guards I brought, all the way out, dragging all the big trucks stranded on the road to hide them next to the road! And all the ammunition thrown by the Japanese on the road will be transferred!"

"Now the Japanese are getting more and more ruthless. Whether it is food or weapons and ammunition, as long as they can't get it themselves, they would rather blow it up than give it to us!"

"After the Japanese plane arrived at the battlefield, they would definitely blow up these things first!"

"The cavalry battalion, the 1st Company, was dispatched immediately to the surrounding Japanese and puppet troops stationed to monitor their every move."

"Although the Reconnaissance Company and the Direct Team have not yet made any news, I believe the Japanese will definitely not watch us kill nearly 3,000 of them without any hesitation!"

"Dadadada...Boomboo..."

After a dense grenade explosion and gunfire, the Major's tense nerve finally relaxed.

"Sir, we have repelled the attack of the Eighth Route Army!" Lieutenant and Deputy Chief reported in relief.

"This is the Eighth Route Army's first attack!" the Major frowned and asked.

"It's already the third time, and the three attacks have hardly stopped. One round after another, each attacking one company. Judging from the force, the Eighth Route Army that surrounded and attacked us should be more than one battalion!" The adjutant replied.

"How many people are left, how much equipment and ammunition are there!" the Grandpa continued to ask!

"There are less than four hundred people!" The lieutenant's face suddenly became heavy.

"Because the troops suffered heavy casualties, a rifle can already be used. However, there are very few machine guns, no heavy machine guns, and only six light machine guns... Fortunately, the terrain here is very rugged, and the recruits have undergone strict training of recruits, and their guns are very good. They also brought a lot of grenades when transferring, otherwise they would not be able to stop the attack of the Eighth Route Army!"

"We used nearly a thousand grenades to blow them back in the third round of attack just now!"

"but……"

"But what? It's time now, there's nothing to say!" The Major frowned and asked.

"In the battle just now, the grenades consumed too much, and the grenades we brought were used up more than half. In the next battle, we may have to fight bayonets with the enemy!"

The Major was silent for a few seconds and replied: "If you fight for a bayonet, you will fight for a bayonet. We have long thought of this step, it's no big deal!"

"The aviation army will arrive in half an hour. The Eighth Route Army that attacked us must know, otherwise they would not have divided the troops to transfer the food and ammunition we threw on the road. So, the Eighth Route Army will fight to the death in the next half hour!"

"As long as we hold on for another half an hour, we can kill the Eighth Route Army troops in front of us!

"Adminton, immediately draw two hundred people from the remaining four hundred people to form four counter-assault teams. After using up the grenades, as long as the Eighth Route Army attacking troops approach us, they will immediately counterattack, attack one counter-assault team at a time, and use hand-to-hand combat to fight back them!"

The adjutant frowned and asked, "Sir, why don't you wait for the Eighth Route Army to enter our position before killing them with hand-to-hand combat!"

"The Eighth Route Army has only one company at a time, and we have hundreds of people. Let them rush into the position, we can completely kill them with our military advantage~"

"It's so risky!" The Grandpa shook his head and replied.

"The Eighth Route Army is too cunning, and its combat effectiveness is stronger than we imagined. If we rashly put them into the position, if we cannot kill them in a short time, their subsequent troops will definitely take the opportunity to enter our position. At that time, our military strength advantage will be gone, and we will be killed by the Eighth Route Army here!"

The lieutenant and adjutant immediately reacted: "Go to arrange the job now!"

The new first regiment front command center, on the highest altitude mountain on the battlefield.

Wang Ping held up the telescope and looked down, and could clearly see the three battlefields.

Seeing that the three Japanese on the battlefield were consumed little by little, when the battle was about to end, a faint roar slowly reached Wang Ping's ears.

On the face that was still smiling just now, Li's face turned pale.

"The Japanese plane is here, but I didn't expect that they would come ten minutes in advance!"

They have seen the power of the Japanese plane. A bomb came down, half of the football field, and all the living soldiers, whether they were hiding in trenches or there, would be killed completely.

If the Japanese planes are allowed to deal with the troops attacking on the battlefield, it can be imagined that even if the offensive troops finally take over the remaining Japanese soldiers on the battlefield, the offensive troops will suffer heavy losses under the attack of the aircraft!

Soon, three black dots appeared in the sky in the direction of the sound.

The roar became louder and louder, and the three black dots became louder and louder, and finally revealed its silver-white body.

"It's indeed a Japanese plane~ regiment commander, I immediately ordered the attacking troops to retreat around the battlefield, and wait for the Japanese plane to leave and come out to fight and wipe out the remaining Japanese troops!"

Wang Ping shook his head and replied: "The Japanese plane is here. If you retreat now, you will be a living target for them!"

"Order the troops, plus the attack, all the troops will go to the battlefield and immediately strangle with the Japanese, so that the Japanese planes in the sky will not dare to bomb!"

"Also, order the air defense battalion to find a way to get a plane for me!"

"As long as the Japanese aviation army encounters combat losses, let them know that we have air defense firepower and can kill them. The remaining Japanese aircraft will definitely not dare to bomb at low altitudes!"

"In this way, the aircraft's bomb dropping accuracy will be much lower, and our casualties will be reduced to a minimum!"

The Japanese Grandmaster has less than 400 subordinates, and has fought less than 150 people so far.

Originally, he was ready to use the remaining remaining soldiers and the Eighth Route Army's offensive forces to fight to the death. However, the arrival of three planes disrupted his plan and rekindled hope on his desperate face.

The Japanese living around were still alive, and hope to continue to live was ignited on their desperate faces.

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded on the position, pulling the Grandpa and more than 100 troops back to reality.

"Sir, the Eighth Route Army has started attacking again!"
Chapter completed!