When the Japanese rushing in front were about to rush into the artillery tower or machine gun castle, more than a hundred grenades with white smoke fell from the sky and hit them.

"Baga, it's a grenade... Everyone, hide!" The Japanese who reacted quickly screamed and then lay on the ground. They were a little slower. Before they could move, a violent explosion rang in their ears, and then they were blown up.

The grenades equipped by the Guard Corps were produced by the arsenal themselves. Because they had complete molds, the bullet body was cast very well and the inner wall had a large number of grooves.

Therefore, after the grenade explodes, the bullet body does not explode in half like a grenade, but is divided into more than a dozen pieces of fragments and spreads around, shooting and killing Japanese soldiers within the range of killing as much as possible.

Therefore, more than 100 grenades hit each round, and the Japanese who rushed to the front were killed and injured on the spot.

The still alive Japanese could only lie on the ground without moving in the face of the artillery towers and castles that were close to each other.

Because the explosion of the first round of grenades has not ended yet, the second round of grenades and the third round of grenades fell from the sky like in the afternoon!

"Bageya Road, it is the Eighth Route Army. The Eighth Route Army rushed up. Everyone should fight back and fight them out!" The lieutenant of the Japanese reacted quickly and shouted loudly in fear.

"Comrades, the Japanese are rushing forward. Everyone continues to rush forward. The machine gunners are ready to shoot and kill them. All the riflesmen are bayonets and are ready to fight against each other! The guard platoon is covering the riflemen and fighting against the Japanese are bayonets!" Hong Tao, who was rushing to the front, also shouted loudly.

After the three-wheeled grenade, the machine gunner who rushed to the front was only more than ten meters away from the bunker, and he could rush up in at most three seconds.

"Comrades, kill me! Fight with the Japanese and kill them all!"

The lieutenant of the Japanese also saw the Eighth Route Army that was close to him. He pulled out his command knife and said nothing nonsense. He directly ordered the remaining subordinates around him to rush forward with rifles.

"Baopa!" Both the enemy and us shot at the same time, and after firing out the last bullet in the gun chamber, they were ready to fight each other in a short time.

But just as the Japanese rushed forward with bayonets, more than a dozen machine gunners in a row fired.

"Dadada..." The whizzing bullet hit the Japanese rushing towards him like it was raining.

"Baga, the eighth ranks are cunning!" Dozens of Japanese soldiers rushed in front, screaming with a look of unwillingness to fall on the charge.

"Bang bang bang!" In a few seconds, the machine gun bullets were finished. The Japanese, who were full of anger, collided with the Eighth Route Army without saying a word, and held a bayonet with a rifle, intending to use the bayonet they are best at to save the defeat.

The Japanese fight for bayonets is very powerful, fast, ruthless, accurate, and very strong.

Although the First Battalion is the most powerful battalion in the Guard Corps, it has only been more than a month since its establishment. More importantly, the physical strength of fighting for bayonets is far inferior to that of the Japanese.

So, as soon as we came up, dozens of soldiers in the battalion were stabbed.

Finally, relying on the advantage of military strength, he slowly brought back the disadvantages of fighting against the bayonet, and then hit the bayonet and strangled them with a hundred Japanese.

But even so, one battalion needs three or four soldiers to fight to death one Japanese.

"The guards are on the platoon and use pistols to attack the Japanese and cover the riflemen to quickly end the battle!" Hong Tao, who was anxious in his eyes, ordered loudly.

Then he rushed into the battlefield with his pistol.

"Baoba!" Not long after, a shuttle of twenty bullets was shot by Hong Tao. At least five Japanese soldiers died under his gun, killing him!

The guard platoon, which concentrated all the pistols of the regiment, shuttled back and forth on the battlefield like a god of killing. Every time the gunfire sounded, a Japanese must have been shot.

Some Japanese had smiles on their faces, thinking that they were going to stab a Tu Eighth Route Army to death, and there was no idea where the bullets flew from him, and they immediately hit him with three blood holes and fell to the ground, with unwillingness on their faces.

Soon, more than one hundred Japanese devils suffered most of the casualties, and the remaining forty or fifty Japanese devils gradually could not hold on, so they began to concentrate on their captain, intending to retreat.

Hong Tao saw their purpose at a glance, and a lit up command in front of his eyes: "Everyone is out of contact with the Japanese, let them gather together!"

"The machine gunners are all concentrated. After the Japanese are concentrated, they use machine guns to rush them. We will always be injured by mistake when fighting bayonets. We can use machine guns to get it quickly!"

The lieutenant of the Japanese was very strange. It was still in chaos just now, with screams everywhere and bayonets colliding in the battlefield suddenly became quiet.

Dozens of scattered subordinates soon gathered together.

No matter how confused you are, no matter what, as long as the troops can be concentrated together, the scattered troops can be concentrated into a fist, then break out, and return to the second line of defense to continue to stick to it.

However, the next scene made the lieutenant who had just ignited a hint of hope and then his face turned pale.

More than forty subordinates had just gathered together, and more than a dozen Eighth Route Army holding machine guns stood in front of everyone.

"Baga, we are fooled. The Tuba Route Army wanted to use machine guns to destroy us in a concentrated manner. Bageya Route!" the lieutenant shouted with a look of despair.

"Dadadada..." Before he could finish his words, the dense sound of machine gun shooting reached his ears. Immediately, the screams of his subordinates' despair and unwillingness sounded beside him.

More than a dozen light machine guns and hundreds of rifles fired together. In less than three seconds, more than forty Japanese were killed completely!

"It's so dangerous!" Wang Ping, who wiped the cold sweat on his head, couldn't help but say thankfully.

Then he ordered decisively: "The machine gunner immediately entered the bunker, shot and killed the Japanese on the second line of defense from a high point, and guarded against the Japanese to continue counterattack!"

The first line of defense of the Japanese army not only had a castle but also a gun tower, but it was very strong.

The Japanese captain who had already died in battle directly gathered an infantry squadron and a squadron's mine protection team here, and then most of the light and heavy machine guns on the mine.

However, such a strong defense line was broken through in less than twenty minutes. Not only did the defenders be destroyed, but more than 200 reinforcements were also brought in.

The lieutenant, who defended the second line of defense, faced with this completely unexpected ending, even if he had the courage, he would not dare to send troops to continue rushing over and die.

"Bagaya Road, when did the combat effectiveness of the Tujiao Route Army be so strong? It was even equipped with a heavy artillery group!" The frowning lieutenant cursed loudly.

Then he ordered his subordinates: "Everyone is ready for battle, the Tujiao Eighth Route Army will definitely attack us immediately!"

"Didn't the radio recommend going to the county town yet? Tujiao Route Army has a heavy artillery group, so we will definitely not be able to hold on for too long!"

"The captain has been broken, and the troops have suffered heavy losses. We urgently need combat guidance! How long does it take for the reinforcements to come, Baga!"

The second lieutenant in charge of two radio stations in the mine rushed over immediately.

"Sir, the county commander, call back, the reinforcements will not arrive after dawn!"

"Nani? We are all dead in battle after dawn. What's the use of asking them to come here? Have you told the headquarters that the Tujiao Route Army that attacked us has a heavy artillery group!" the lieutenant shouted with a look of unwillingness.

"Hey, but the headquarters doesn't believe it. We must have made a mistake!" The lieutenant replied with anger.

"Continue the telegram, emphasizing that there is a heavy artillery group in the Eighth Route Army and request reinforcements. The headquarters did not believe it, so they telegram to the division command!"

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