At 5:27 pm, at the sniper position located at the Brown Gou, there were about 2.5 kilometers of soil kilometers.

Colonel Miura, the leader of the Miura corps, raised the telescope in his hand, could see clearly some special situations in the gradually darkening sky.

For example, on the two commanding heights of the Brown Gully, there are a large number of people vaguely moving.

If he read it correctly, these local armed personnel dressed as farmers are currently desperately repairing fortifications.

After making such a discovery, what Miura, the devil, needs to do now, is of course to drive the vanguard troops to approach quickly and launch an attack.

Or order the artillery squadron directly to open fire with the Type 92 infantry cannon.

In short, these rabbit armed personnel cannot be allowed to successfully complete the construction of fortifications.

That way, for them, it would be a problem for all big and small at that time; perhaps it was because the farmers had such fortifications, which would cause more casualties to the warriors of the Empire.

Unfortunately, he can't achieve the above two choices now.

First of all, the two simple land mines arranged by the other party, that is, at the beginning, caused some minor casualties to them without any warning.

After getting ready, it is quite easy to route such simple landmines.

Bullet and thunders have nowhere to hide under the metal detectors of engineers. If you are careful, you can find some clues in advance from the obviously unskilled methods of burying personnel.

The problem is that the mine-burning process of bullets is so easy that there are too many of them along the way ahead.

This requires the engineers to slowly clear the mines and move forward. When they advance to the foot of the two commanding heights, they may not be able to do it until 7 o'clock in the evening.

Secondly, Miura United seems to have bad luck today.

Several bullet mines that were not drained were not stepped on by the walking soldiers. Instead, they were triggered when the wheels were crushed.

The wheels of three cars were blown up by bullets one after another.

What's more coincidental is that in the narrowest part of the road, a grenade thunder exploded coincidentally detonated the fuel tank of a car.

The impact of the above has caused the convoy that is now dragging the Type 92 infantry cannons, loaded with shells and other supplies to be blocked in a position 3 kilometers later, and it will not be possible for a while.

There is no way! The poor road conditions in northwest Shanxi are really not friendly to mechanized convoys.

In this way, it will take at least more than an hour to bring the Type 92 infantry cannon with a maximum range of only 2,788 meters to a position that can attack the top position.

Just as Colonel Miura was thinking about a countermeasure, a lieutenant at the level of the magistrate trotted over.

He reported respectfully: "Girl Colonel, Commander Iwamatsu, the telegram sent just now, ordered us to arrive at the Xiji stronghold before 12 o'clock tonight.

As an important fulcrum for this major sweep of the blockade, it is now being attacked by the rabbit troops."

After hearing this, Da Cang Miura said, "Map~"

Then, a map of the northwest Shanxi region, which is far more detailed than the current Chinese government, was spread out in front of Miura.

On this map, there are even labels with many hidden paths that only local natives such as woodcutters will know.

After reading the map, a full amount of confidence emerged on the face of the Japanese devil Miura.

He casually said to the adjutant: "San Fujita, go and reply immediately to Lord Iwamatsu for help. Please don't worry. Our Miura United will definitely arrive in advance and block the only way for the rabbit to escape."

Miura was so confident that he saw from the map that after passing the Chiyang Gully, the next terrain would be very open.

Even if the opponent still lays mines on the kilometer, delaying the convoy's advance speed.

However, the infantry team can completely avoid the kilometer of rapid march, and can reach the Xiji stronghold in just two hours.

Most importantly, he believed that sniper troops on the two commanding heights could easily break through these farmers' snipers with just one charge.

Even if the other party is at that time, these farmers will have complete fortifications.

The specific difference is nothing more than killing a few more warriors or killing a few fewer warriors.

Such confidence was achieved little by little by little from too many battles such as Demon Capital, Jinling, Xuzhou, Taiyuan, etc. after this war began.

It is the absolute confidence that they have raised because their steel production capacity is 145 times that of China, so that their owners have completely unequal weapons and equipment.

*******

At 7:13 that night, he was on the position of the team in the third district of the Qianyanggou District.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence or a systematic intentional arrangement, tonight is another night with a bright moonlight; under the illumination of the moonlight, both sides of the offense and defense have a good view.

It is also true that at such a time when the temperature begins to drop, it is about to approach zero degrees.

Seeing the Japanese vanguard troops appearing at the foot of the mountain about 500 meters southward, Hu Biao secretly swallowed in tension.

Mainly under limited conditions, they can use all the ways they can think of to delay the speed of the other party's entry.

As a result, it was a matter of winning nearly 3 hours for our personnel; and now, it is still time to fight with real swords and guns.

The Japanese van's vanguard's vanguard's vanguard was about the size of a squadron. After the total force stepped on mines and injured a few people on the road, only about 190 were left.

But just like this, 190 people, after successfully passing the minefield.

Before the large troops behind, they did not intend to ask for artillery support. They began to divide the troops in front of Hu Biao and others; they were divided into two teams, one large and one small, one small, one infantry team, and the other two teams plus a squadron headquarters.

Then, the troops divided into two groups and began to slowly move towards the foot of the mountain where the two commanding heights were.

Damn! They are so few people who actually plan to start attacking?

Among them, the small army marched towards the opposite hill, and the large army had 130 people, under the command of a captain, rushed directly to Hu Biao. Such a defensive position with a force of more than twice their strength.

The specific tactics you use can be understood at a glance:

A small team restrained the Sixth Company, which was more powerful, and the remaining large troops planned to directly capture the positions of these mobs.

That awesome attitude made Hu Biao, who was involved in this positional war for the first time, feel nervous and a huge indignation.

But Hu Biao also knew that 30 netizens were looking at him.

No matter how nervous or angry you are in your heart, you must pretend to be calm...

"No one is allowed to shoot in advance without my order." Hu Biao shouted in his mouth while waving the big red nine-molded shell gun in his hand.

The current Japanese troops are already walking slowly and are about to arrive at the foot of the mountain.

It is 350 to 400 meters away from their mountain position.

Theoretically, without mentioning the weapons such as the Wave Light Machine Gun and the Sanba Dagu, even the range of those single-machine rifle bullets is enough to hit so far.

Unfortunately, if you can hit that far, it is completely different from hitting the target.

Especially the rookies under his command, they have been practicing for a short while for a long time when they aim at three points and one line. Now, fire is not only wasting bullets, but also exposing the firepower on the position.

In this way, under the nervous gaze of everyone, the Japanese first walked to the foot of the mountain.

Then he had no intention of staying at all, so he started jogging under his feet and attacking the top of the mountain.

As expected before the war, these Japanese devils had no more than 40 people and attacked the positions on both sides of the left and right sides; nearly a hundred people from up and down rushed straight to the positions where Hu Biao was.

At the same time, the 6 chief and deputy shooters of the slug-arm gun and the five groups of grenade launchers began to slowly leave the team and stay at the back.

This is to find a place to set up machine guns and grenade launchers to provide fire support to the charge troops.

Fortunately, under the terrain of the Brown Gully, it will be more difficult for them to achieve such a goal.

As the distance between the Japanese became closer, Hu Biao could clearly hear the breathing from netizens in his ears, which was so heavy.

Even including Jason and other old birds who had experienced a battle, that was like this,

God knows how nervous their nerves are, especially when the Japanese occasionally stop and fire a shot. When bullets keep flying over their heads, when will they fire in advance?

So, when he saw a leading Japanese man's big scalp boot and crossed a deliberately arranged stone, Hu Biao finally confirmed that the other party had entered a distance of 100 meters.

This is also the big red nine-molded shell gun in his hand, with a relatively reasonable range.

Without any hesitation, Hu Biao shouted "beat" in his mouth, and raised his hand and shot it out with one shot.

In an instant, a Japanese commander with a plaster flag under the bayonet raised his head and fell down; then he rolled down along the mountain.
Chapter completed!