"Light and heavy machine guns, mortars, shoot immediately, suppress the firepower of the Eighth Route Army, and cover the troops to continue attacking forward!" Major Kawabian ordered in time.

The Japanese came two squadrons, plus the puppet army, with a total of eight light machine guns and one heavy machine gun.

After shooting together, the bullets flew towards the shooting hole as if it was raining, causing Mars to splash around the shooting hole and the bullets were flying everywhere.

The three machine guns that extended the shooting hole finally fell silent under the gaze of Major Kawaben.

Five seconds later, the new machine gunner was replaced and continued to shoot.

However, under the suppression of Japanese firepower, the three machine guns never fired continuously since then.

Most of the Japanese troops outside the artillery tower were veterans, and they knew very well when to attack and when to hide. Then they could win the battle in front of them at the lowest cost.

Without orders from Major Kawabian, he led the puppet army to kill the stronghold directly.

In less than a minute, more than 200 Japanese and puppet troops rushed to the bottom of the artillery tower.

"Yoxi, the light and heavy machine gun continues to increase the firepower output. As long as we persist for another ten seconds, we will win!" Major Kawabian stared at the battlefield and shouted with excitement.

"Dadadada..." Suddenly, the gunshot he didn't want to hear rang out in the artillery tower.

There were more than a dozen other shooting holes without movement, and a barrel appeared in each shooting hole, and then these barrels began to shoot bullets outwards.

"Baga, what's going on? Why are so many light and heavy machine guns appearing in the artillery tower!" Major Kawabian, who stared at his big eyes and was stunned for several seconds, shouted in dismay.

Then he quickly reacted: "We were fooled. The Eighth Route Army in the artillery tower deliberately hid firepower, and must have wanted to wipe out all of us. The offensive troops retreated immediately, and the others quickly gathered, left here, and returned to Fengyun Town. We were fooled by the Eighth Route Army!"

After the order was issued, a picture that surprised him also appeared.

More than a dozen light and heavy machine guns were fired from a high place. Even though the Imperial Army was hiding behind the puppet army, bullets falling from the sky still swept them to the ground in pieces.

In order to prevent the Eighth Route Army from attacking the stronghold, when building the artillery tower, the artillery tower was centered on it, except for a circle of deep trenches dug around to block the enemy's attack pace. The remaining radius of dozens of meters was completely cleaned up.

As long as you enter this area, you will be completely under the attack of fire from the artillery tower and there is no place to hide.

To put it bluntly, the current Japanese offensive troops are suffering their own losses.

After all, the artillery towers, positions and strongholds in front of them were built by themselves.

Seeing the troops being massacred outside the artillery tower, he had no choice but to do anything, Major Kawabian's face slowly became desperate.

And this is just the beginning.

"Bapapapa..." Amid the dense gunfire, the explosion of three signal flares was particularly harsh and reached the ears of everyone on the battlefield.

The desperate Major Kawabian stared at the sight of the signal flare explosion with a puzzled look on his face. He didn't understand what it meant to suddenly shoot a signal flare when the Eighth Route Army had already won steadily.

"Dadada..." The sudden sound of gunfire behind him made him understand instantly

"The Eighth Route Army actually has ambush troops, and is sieging us. I understand that this reinforcement was a big scam from the beginning, and the Eighth Route Army wants to wipe us out here!"

In the blink of an eye, at least three companies of the Eighth Route Army appeared around: they were scattered in different positions to attack, but their goals were very consistent, killing themselves.

The machine gunner took the lead and held the machine gun in his arms as a submachine gun. He rushed towards him while firing. Faced with the charge method used by the Eighth Route Army, the one who was in the brunt of the artillery position he arranged at the end was the artillery position he arranged at the end.

The mortar team had more than 20 imperial troops, and more than ten machine guns were scattered, and more than half of them died in one encounter.

Such a blow is absolutely devastating for artillery soldiers who have basically no self-protection ability.

The remaining gunners, regardless of the mortars that were still on the spot, turned around and rushed towards him.

"Retreat, retreat immediately. Regardless of the attacking troops, we will retreat directly to Fengyun Town!" The desperate Major Kawabian did not want to die here, so he issued a retreat order at the last moment.

More than a hundred Japanese and puppet troops followed him and began to run away.

The remaining Japanese heavy machine gunners could only obey orders despite their unwillingness.

He put the gun on the ground and fired at the Eighth Route Army rushing towards the back.

The second company commander Fan Wenlong, who rushed to the front, escaped the disaster under the protection of the guards. He lay on the ground and clearly felt the heat of heavy machine gun bullets flying back against his scalp.

The soldiers next to them were not so lucky, with seven or eight people hitting one after another by bullets.

A heavy machine gun bullet is different from an ordinary bullet. As long as it is caught, if you are lucky, you will lose your arms and legs and lose your luck, and you will die on the battlefield directly.

Therefore, even if the people around you who fell to the ground died in battle, they would completely lose their combat effectiveness.

Fan Wenlong was very heartbroken and frowned and shouted: "Company Commander Jin, Company Commander Yang, you bypass the troops behind the Japanese Palace to continue chasing their retreating troops. Leave the Japanese here to clean up!"

After receiving the recognition from the two company commanders, Fan Wenlong began to give orders: "One row of frontal attacks, two rows of two wings detour, kill the troops behind the Japanese Palace and take revenge!"

After less than ten minutes of the Grandmaster Kawabian's men, a sergeant behind him was panting and chased him: "Sir, the Eighth Route Army pursuers behind him are coming!"

"Dadadada..." The gunshots that followed directly proved that there was no problem with the report from their subordinates.

Major Kawabian reacted quickly, and he made a decision with a frown: "The Imperial Army stayed behind the palace and blocked the Eighth Route Army's pursuit!"

The puppet army battalion commander who was following him turned pale after a flash of expression.

Major Kawabian clearly asked the puppet army to stay and die, and bought time for his retreat.

Just as he was about to object, Major Kawaben's eyes were almost murderous, and his right hand subconsciously placed on the gun holster.

He acts as if he dares to say no, he will quickly draw his gun and kill him.

In the end, the battalion commander could only swallow the unwillingness and aggrievance in his heart, and then lowered his head and replied: "As for orders, sir!"

At this moment, his face also changed from pale to despair.

The Eighth Route Army had at least one battalion on the battlefield, and the troops he had at hand were only two platoons. Anyone who knew it knew that he was definitely not an opponent of the Eighth Route Army, and he could not even withstand one attack.

I usually do many evil deeds with the Japanese, and I have several lives. Whether it is a bloody battle or a prisoner by the Eighth Route Army, I can't escape death in the end!

"Dadada..." Suddenly, gunfire sounded on the road ahead.

The puppet army battalion commander's face, which was originally desperate, immediately ignited a glimmer of hope.

Then a sergeant rushed over with a look of horror.

"The Eighth Route Army, commander, there are the Eighth Route Army blocking the road ahead. There are so many of them, at least two companies of the Eighth Route Army blocking us, and they are beginning to surround us from both wings!"

"Where did they emerge from so many troops? How could a small Tianjia Village hide so many troops? The three companies in the back, the two companies in the front, plus the stronghold, are the forces of the nearly two battalions. Can anyone tell me how they spread it!" Major Kawabian showed a puzzled expression on his desperate face.
Chapter completed!