"Bageya Road, what do artillery soldiers do for? Why haven't the Eighth Route Army artillery destroyed yet!" Seeing the heavy machine gun position and the five or six imperial soldiers around him being covered by artillery fire in an instant, Hamasaki turned into an angry lion, and without asking the reason, he cursed at his surrounding subordinates!

Before someone could answer, the adjutant next to him shouted: "No, the puppet army still did not execute the order and continued to rush towards the garrison!"

"The Chinese people really know how to take advantage of loopholes. They rushed over as soon as the heavy machine gun was destroyed! Hamazaki, they were all in a group of goats!" Major Hamazaki sneered and scolded, then ordered!

"Order the Second Infantry Team to shoot immediately and kill all the puppet troops! The artillery troops will fight back immediately. I don't want to see the Eighth Route Army artillery shoot even a shell at the Imperial Army."

After the artillery platoon flew nine shells, it moved its position. It took a whole minute for the Japanese who were ready to fight back, and there was no doubt that they were lost again.

The second Japanese infantry team, who received the order to shoot, fired the gun, grenade launcher, and 38 large covers, shot together, and instantly killed seven or eight puppet troops who rushed to the front. The remaining puppet troops immediately lay on the ground and fell into a dangerous situation of dilemma again.

Fortunately, the second and third rounds of shells fired from the artillery platoon were accurately hit among the Japanese army. The violent explosion took away many Japanese lives, and the Japanese also made them more cautious in the subsequent counterattack.

"Battery Commander, the Japanese have fired, and the puppet army has not left!" The first company commander Zhang Qing asked anxiously as soon as he rushed to Wang Ping.

"We also fired. We have six crooked players, and their firepower is stronger than the Japanese. We force the puppet army to continue rushing forward!" Wang Ping immediately ordered.

As soon as the six tilted slugs fired, the bullets enveloped the puppet army like rain.

The puppet army company commander hiding among his subordinates had turned pale at this time. Hearing the obviously denser gunshots behind him, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Brothers, keep rushing forward. If the Japanese firepower is strong, they will definitely be able to rush over!"

The puppet army rushed forward for more than twenty meters towards the bullet and stopped.

Hamasaki, who was not right, immediately reinforced the first team with more than 30 imperial troops. Therefore, the Japanese army's firepower was still sparse, and the casualties of the puppet army increased sharply. The alive puppet army stopped directly because of fear.

This time, before Zhang Qing, who was following Wang Ping, had time to speak, Wang Ping had already issued an order first.

"It's only more than a hundred meters away from the Japanese base, which is exactly the effective attack range of grenade launchers! Order three grenade launchers to fire immediately, fire at the Japanese position, and destroy all the grenades brought!"

There were nine grenade launchers in total, and one round of shooting was nine grenades, which instantly overturned more than a dozen Japanese soldiers.

The Japanese grenade launchers also responded quickly to counterattack, but as soon as they fired, several grenades immediately hit them.

Soon, the Japanese position that stood in front of the puppet army was blown up to pieces, and dozens of Japanese soldiers also suffered heavy casualties.

Of course, the three grenade squads also suffered heavy losses, with four grenade squads and more than a dozen grenade troopers dead under the Japanese counterattack.

Wang Ping could no longer care about so much at this time. He took advantage of the heavy losses of the Japanese and was dizzy when they were bombing. He immediately ordered: "Attack, force the puppet army to continue rushing forward, and if they don't rush, they will be eliminated!"

As soon as several crooked puppets shot at the back of the puppet army, seven or eight puppet soldiers lying on the ground died, and they could not die anymore. For the dozen or so living puppet soldiers, at this moment, they had no other way except to continue rushing forward.

Although he was unwilling to accept it, under the threat of being beaten to death on the spot, he could only get up and continue rushing forward.

More than a dozen people, including the company commander, were beaten to death by their former masters in the garrison before they rushed to the garrison.

At this time, the whole line had already reached less than fifty meters away from the Japanese base. The defending Japanese continued to lose their troops under the attack of grenade launchers. In the violent explosion, they could not even stop the minimum counterattack firepower.

Wang Ping immediately realized that the last moment to destroy the Japanese was coming!

"Phoneman, blow the charge and enter the Japanese station! Comrades, follow me!" Wang Ping shouted while waving the Mauser pistol in his hand.

"Drip!" The loud charge immediately rang throughout the battlefield.

More than 100 Eighth Route Army, led by their respective platoon leaders, rushed to the Japanese garrison.

Twenty or so frightened Japanese devils wanted to fight back, but the intensive offensive firepower shot from Liu Ting's crooked hands was not vegetarian.

Many Japanese dodged grenades falling from the sky. As soon as they were about to shoot with rifles, they shot a string of bullets at the Eighth Route Army machine gunners, and then instantly drove them into hornet's nests.

Wang Ping did not expect that the entire attack would be so smooth because of his use of a move to drive the wolf and swallow the tiger. He was excited and immediately ordered the troops to speed up the attack and did not give the Japanese reaction time.

But the smooth attack was a nightmare for Hamasaki. Yesterday was still a good situation. After only a dozen hours, he took a sharp turn. He stared at the battlefield and could hardly believe his eyes. It was not until the adjutant next to him reminded him that Hamasaki reacted and then began to make final remedies, hoping to block the offensive of the Eighth Route Army.

"Order the Third Infantry Team to reinforce immediately and must block the Eighth Route Army!"

"Architecture Squad, fire the Eighth Route Army's offensive troops, immediately!"

"Boom boom boom..." Ironically, Hamazaki just gave the order and three violent explosions exploded near him.

The conscientious guard subconsciously threw Hamasaki to the ground and saved Hamasaki's life. However, he fell Major Hamasaki, a dog, to eat shit. It took him a long time to react. He cursed as soon as he reacted: "Baga, do artillery soldiers eat shit? Why haven't they destroyed the Eighth Route Army artillery troops yet!"

The adjutant who escaped by chance immediately asked: "Would you order the artillery to attack the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops, or continue to fight back and destroy the Eighth Route Army's artillery troops!"

"Fight their infantry! As long as the Eighth Route Army enters the garrison, we will be done. Stop them first!" Major Hamazaki ordered with a gloomy face.

Soon, a mortar shell hit a company and exploded, killing and injuring five or six soldiers.

Wang Ping also responded quickly: "Speed ​​up and continue rushing. When rushing into their base, the Japanese artillery will be useless!"

Six tilted men took the lead, and they finally entered the Japanese garrison.

More than a dozen living Japanese soldiers were shot into a hornet's nest after a meeting.

Looking at the corpses of the Japanese on the ground under his feet, Wang Ping was very excited. In his mind, as long as the Independent Battalion entered the Japanese garrison, the offensive Independent Battalion would win more than half.
Chapter completed!