Dozens of grenades exploded on the road and the battalion commander Zhang Yunshan immediately realized that the two platoons had succeeded.

Then, without wasting time, he directly ordered: "The entire battalion, except for the heavy machine guns, pressed me up, first move closer to the highway, and once the two platoons of grenades were smashed, they rushed up to kill all the Japanese soldiers on the highway."

"The two heavy machine gun platoons are ready. The troops stopped shooting as soon as they rushed onto the highway. The first battalion of heavy machine gun platoon reinforced the first battalion, and the second battalion of heavy machine gun platoon reinforced the third company!"

"Comrades, rush out with me and attack!"

During the violent explosion, the few Japanese on the road could not do anything except lying on the ground with their heads in hiding, praying that the grenades falling from the sky would not hit themselves.

In this case, the two companies easily touched the road.

More than 300 grenades were concentrated on the highway that was more than 100 meters long, and the power was amazing.

Not only did the Japanese soldiers who were still alive were killed and injured, but the remaining Japanese who were not affected were also dizzy and could not react for a long time.

Zhang Yunshan would not give them a chance to react.

As soon as the last round of grenades was smashed out, before it exploded, Zhang Yunshan shouted to the troopers beside him: "Blow the charge, attack and kill the Japanese!"

"Comrades, rush..." More than 200 Eighth Route Army shouted slogans and carried a bayonet rifle, and rushed to the highway with unstoppable force.

Because there are many people, everyone is rushing forward. Even if some new recruits are afraid, they can only force their legs to move forward with the large army.

Although they are all recruits, they are very clear about some of the simplest truths.

On the battlefield where bullets are flying everywhere, when attacking the enemy, the more people there are, the safer it is, because there are many people around you who can block bullets for themselves. Once you are alone, you can take your life if you just come by a bullet.

Therefore, in the face of inner fear, they subconsciously rushed to places with a large number of people to seek a sense of security.

Most of the Eighth Route Army, with a large population, followed the company's platoon leader, forming an attacking force toward the highway. It was like a sharp blade, penetrated hard into the highway.

Before the more than thirty living Japanese devils could react from the dizziness, waves of Eighth Route Army rushed to them.

According to convention, the Eighth Route Army would rush over to fight with a bayonet with a bayonet. The Japanese who were still in the condom did the same, with three people in groups, ready to fight with a bayonet.

However, the Eighth Route Army did not rush over.

A Eighth Route Army holding a machine gun suddenly appeared more than ten meters away. They didn't even give them the reaction time and fired as soon as they came up.

"Dadadada..." As the dense machine gun fired, several blood holes were instantly punched out of the three Japanese. Before they died, they still had despair and unwillingness on their faces.

At the front command of the Independent Regiment, when he saw the two companies of the Second Battalion unstoppable to kill the road, Wang Ping's concerns instantly swept away, and then he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Zhang Yunshan fought well and ordered Zhang Yunshanxun to end the battle, then split into two, and attacked directly from the road to the Japanese side."

"Also, the Japanese have brought a lot of heavy equipment, including machine guns and mortars, and I can use whatever I can. Support the ambush troops on both wings as soon as possible to reduce their pressure!"

Two companies divided the troops to reinforce the First Battalion and the Second Battalion and the Third Battalion, plus five heavy machine guns and four mortars, have joined the battle, greatly strengthening the firepower of the ambush troops on the two wings. Wang Ping was confident that it would be no problem to eliminate the remaining 300 Japanese on the battlefield, and the only thing he had to worry about was time and casualties.

"Bang bang bang!" At this moment, a gunshot suddenly reached Wang Ping's ears.

As a veteran, Wang Ping immediately determined that the place where the gun was fired was less than 100 meters away.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Zhijun, the deputy company commander of the security of the command center, rushed in: "Captain, a group of Japanese soldiers have come over, and Japanese soldiers must have set their sights on this place. A row of guard companies is blocking them. Please move immediately, it is not safe here."

Wang Ping frowned and asked, "How many Japanese soldiers are there, how are the equipment?"

"Not one team, equipped with a crooked handle and a grenade launcher!" Tang Zhijun answered immediately!

Then he added: "It should be that the Japanese vanguard troops showed up our command center, and then divided the troops to destroy our command system through sneak attack!"

"Dadadada..." As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of machine gun fire sounded to Wang Ping's ears, and then an explosion exploded less than ten meters away from the command center.

The only crooked handpiece in the guard's row of equipment was instantly silent.

"It's the Japanese grenade launcher, regiment commander, this place is too dangerous, you must transfer it immediately!" Tang Zhijun said anxiously.

A platoon of infantry, a half of the recruits, went to block most of the Japanese infantry squad, and the machine gun was also bombed by the Japanese with grenade launchers.

Wang Ping could imagine that as long as he retreated, leaving a row of guards to block the Japanese would definitely be destroyed.

So Wang Ping directly hung the pistol hanging on the wall to the armed forces on his waist, then picked up a 38-large cover next to him and walked towards the command department, and ordered: "Aren't there just dozens of Japanese and grenade launchers? What's the withdrawal? The command center continued to contact the front line, and the others followed me and killed them. At the beginning, I could kill half a team by myself, not to mention that we still have so many people today!"

Since Wang Ping made up his mind, he could not pull back even with ten horses.

Tang Zhijun could only follow behind in disappointment, and then arranged three guards to follow Wang Ping tightly to ensure Wang Ping's safety.

At this time, seven or eight soldiers had already died in the first row. If there weren't many veterans in the first row and they kept fighting with the new recruits, the new recruits would have collapsed.

Wang Ping lay on the ground, raised his rifle and put his sight on the head of the Japanese grenade launcher, and then pulled the trigger.

"Bang..." The gunshot sounded, and the grenade launcher squatting on the ground fell down.

Tang Zhijun immediately seized the opportunity and shouted: "Comrades, the regiment commander personally reinforced us, and killed the Japanese grenade launcher. He aimed at me, beat them hard, and killed these Japanese."

He also fired a gun as a veteran, and the precise bullets directly killed another threat from the guard platoon and the machine gunner.

As soon as the Japanese machine gun stopped, everyone immediately seized the opportunity, regardless of whether they aimed or not, and pulled the trigger at the Japanese.

Wang Ping and Tang Zhijun also fired a second bullet and killed the preparatory shooter who was preparing to operate the machine gun and grenade launcher, and then began to search for other Japanese on the battlefield.

After two people killed five or six Japanese devils, more than thirty Japanese devils were beaten to death, and none of them were alive.

However, the Japanese were not resistant to gun shooting. Even if they were out of heavy machine guns, they would cause considerable casualties to the guard platoon.

In a row of more than 30 people, there were only 12 people who could stand up in the end.

If Wang Ping and Tang Zhijun had not joined the battlefield, they would have killed the machine guns and grenade launchers as soon as possible. The first row could not stop the Japanese attack, but could not even save their own lives.
Chapter completed!