"Smack it..."

The three signal flares Shenglong exploded, and three gorgeous white lights exploded over the battlefield, as dazzling as flares.

On the position, all the Japanese and puppet troops saw this scene and then felt a little solemn.

Especially the Japanese, they were very alert and quick to react. They were originally tired without any energy. In the blink of an eye, they held the rifle in their hands, and then looked around with a vigilant look on their faces.

However, the surroundings were too quiet and there was no movement.

Just as they put their vigilance down again, a series of explosions of shaking mountains sounded directly under their feet or in their ears.

There were explosions in dozens of anti-aircraft fortifications, fireballs and black smoke, and they rushed out of the hole like floods breaking through the hole.

The small fortifications allow explosive packs and mines to maximize their power. The Japanese hiding in the fortifications, whether they are squatting or lying down, were scared to death at the moment of the explosion, or were directly seriously injured. There were no scars on the surface, and the internal organs had been shattered to pieces~

"What's going on..." The Japanese, who were arranged to be on duty with the puppet army, stared blankly at the explosion in front of them, shocked and at a loss...

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

The Japanese officers reacted from the shock until the mortar shells roared and blew up like rain.

"Eighth Route, the enemy attacks, it must be that the Eighth Route Army will counterattack the positions under our feet... Hurry up, enter the positions, avoid artillery fire, and prepare for battle..."

"Boom boom boom..."

A violent explosion kept ringing in the middle of the position, and cigarette columns were raised, and then the Japanese and puppet troops on the position that had not yet reacted!

When they came in the opposite line of defense, because they were closest to the Eighth Route Army, the Japanese arranged two infantry squadrons, one heavy machine gun squadron and the other mortar squadron, with nearly five hundred people.

However, over 700 Japanese devils were shackled in artillery prevention fortifications. They died without even seeing the shadow of the Eighth Route Army counterattack troops.

The more than a hundred Japanese guards guarding the position, despite avoiding the deadliest explosion, still caused a lot of damage to them.

21 mortars fired 210 shells at them in one minute, because they were exposed to the surface of the position during the shelling and did not stay in the trenches at all. Flying fragments directly wove a death storm around them, harvesting a large number of lives!

"Comrades, follow me to regain the position and kill the Japanese..." The shelling lasted for half a minute, and the entire defense line was filled with explosions and thick smoke, Jin Kai, who was pinching time, decisively issued an assault order.

Four huge attacking phalanxes rushed towards the position like waves.

"Eighth Route Army, there is the Eighth Route Army in front of the position. They rushed over with artillery bombardment!" A sergeant shouted, with a look of fear on his face.

He was a veteran brought down from the front battlefield by Major General Kawaguchi. Even if he fought with the well-equipped Jinsui Army, the Imperial Army had an absolute firepower advantage. On the battlefield, the Imperial Army always fought against the opponent.

And the night battle in front of him completely out of his cognitive scope.

At the beginning of the battle, more than half of the troops disappeared in a series of unknown explosions, and then there was shelling.

The shells fell down like rain, which was even more violent than the Imperial Army's artillery fire. If I hadn't reacted quickly and rolled into a trench, I would have blown into a sieve in the explosion just now!

Before he could react from a series of blows, the enemy rushed over at the risk of accidental injury of shells, forcing himself to fight against artillery bombardment.

"Counterattack, counterattack immediately, block the Eighth Route Army's counterattack troops..." The squadron leader quickly reacted and roared and ordered.

"Machine gunners, enter the position immediately, shoot quickly, kill them..."

"Dadada..."

The light and heavy machine guns he had arranged on the position had not fired, but the attacking Eighth Route Army fired the first shot.

There were more than 20 light machine guns in the battalion and more than 20 submachine guns, shooting together, and dense bullets flew towards him like rain.

"Captain, be careful!" The guard next to him reacted quickly and quickly threw the squadron leader into the trench and avoided the whizzing bullets above his head.

However, the guard failed to save his life. Three bullets, two of them drilled into his chest, and one drilled into his head.

"Bageya Road, why haven't the light and heavy machine guns fired? Suppressed the offensive firepower of the Eighth Route Army and blocked them... Their firepower is too strong..." The squadron leader who quickly got up from the trench shouted again.

This time, a nearby machine gun position finally responded.

"Dadada..."

A heavy machine gun and two light machine guns fired quickly, and three flames killed seven or eight Eighth Route Army soldiers directly in front of them.

"Yes, just shoot like this, keep firing, and kill their machine gunners first!" The squadron leader breathed a sigh of relief and ordered.

However, as soon as the tense nerves were relaxed, the three machine guns were silent, and the machine gunner fell to the position and did not move.

When Jin Kai attacked, due to the influence of artillery bombardment and gun smoke, the machine guns and submachine guns that rushed in the front could not see the Japanese, so they could only shoot blindly and suppress the Japanese through firepower density.

But as soon as the Japanese heavy machine gun was fired, the night was free, and the flames sprayed out of the muzzle became their best target.

Four or five light machine guns and four or five submachine guns were targeted at this machine gun position on the spot.

Bullets from different directions flew over, and several machine gunners had no chance to dodge and were killed directly.

"Are there any machine gunners? Keep going, the machine gun fire cannot stop!" The squadron leader, whose nerves were tense again, ordered anxiously.

Three Japanese soldiers rushed along the trench and exposed their heads as soon as they rushed to the machine gun position. Before they could touch the machine gun, the dense bullets shot towards them turned them into sieves...

"Captain, the machine gun position was blocked by the Eighth Route Army with firepower... Their attacking firepower was too strong, and we could not get close to the machine gun at all!" A small team leader shouted with a look of despair.

"Use grenade!" The squadron leader suddenly reacted, and hope rekindled on his solemn face.

"During the daytime, the Eighth Route Army blocked our offensive with grenades. Now we are tooth-for-tat-tat-preparing grenades and using grenades to attack the Eighth Route Army's offensive forces!"

Seeing the commando holding the submachine gun and light machine gun, he was rushing tighter and tighter, holding a squadron leader in his hand and ordered decisively: "The distance is enough, throw all the grenades and kill them..."

"Boom boom boom..."

As soon as I finished speaking, I pulled out the security grenade and just took off my hand, a dense explosion sounded in my ears.

"It's a grenade! Bageya Road, the Eighth Route Army threw grenades at us again and immediately used grenades to counterattack!" Although a very bad premonition appeared in the squadron leader's mind, he still pretended to be calm and ordered.

Soon, this bad premonition became a reality!

Because the grenades were thrown far, the Eighth Route Army's offensive troops actually threw the grenades first.

More importantly, he had too few people in his hands. The shells falling from the sky, the bullets flying towards him, and the grenades that were now exploding, directly reduced his subordinates to an infantry squad!

This force is scattered to throw grenades on a defense line of one or two hundred meters long. Even if the power of the grenade is greater than that of the grenade, the effect is very limited.

The Eighth Route Army is different. They throw one or two hundred grenades at a time.

One or two hundred grenades face more than forty grenades. Even if both sides suffer casualties, their limited troops cannot withstand consumption.

As for the puppet army that cooperated with him, he had already collapsed.

Even if they didn't collapse, they hid in the trenches and remained motionless, as if the battles around them had nothing to do with them!
Chapter completed!