Guns and cannons roared on the battlefield.

No matter who is in this environment, vision, hearing and even psychology will be affected.

It is simple and rough to identify the enemy and us in military uniforms.

The Tuo Eighth Route Army in gray uniform left many bodies fleeing and was retreating to the second cliff.

The plan of Tujiao Road is very clear, and it should be to use the cliffs with staggered heights on the ridges and block the slopes.

The second cliff shorter in front may be called Kan, which is the second line of defense of the Eighth Route Army.

The shortest part is at most one person tall, and those who run fast can probably jump up directly.

A large area was blown down again, and the captain behind did not issue new orders to attack the team in front.

The Japanese attacking man's brain buzzed, and he seemed to have no courage to continue charging towards the next cliff.

The sound of gunfire is gradually becoming sparse.

Only the smoke that is constantly being taken away by the mountain wind is rolling around...

Both sides had their own thoughts, as if they were waiting for a storm.

The Japanese infantry did not advance early after occupying the first line of defense of the Eighth Route Army.

They are waiting for the next round of attack.

After being bombed twice in a row, the Japanese all learned to be good, and no one understood it.

Under the hurdle ahead, the despicable Tujiao Road must have buried two more big landmines!

In addition, the engineers found tripping mines again in the bushes.

The mines in the Eighth Route Army exploded once, and a small team was killed and killed. The attacking lieutenant had to order a suspension of the attack. This time he became much smarter and asked the infantry to cover the engineers and crawl forward among the rocks to clear the mines.

The observer was waiting, waiting for the smoke from the Eighth Route Position on the cliff to dissipate so that he could observe more comprehensively.

The medical team temporarily organized by the brigade was busy lifting the injured warriors back!

The machine gun position is also moving forward.

There was a different scene on the Eighth Route Army positions.

Hu Yi seemed to have some anticipation, and his frowning face no longer calmed down.

The soldiers kept getting hurt and were not carried out of the smoke.

It was not until the old bandit Qi, who was covering his chest, emerged from the smoke that Hu Yi's expression changed.

The expectation becomes vivid as a result.

A hint of undetectable smile appeared on his face for the first time.

There are many people who have been taken by the old bandit Qi!

"Don't worry, I don't know what I know..." Old Bie Qi did not get too close to Hu Yi. He knew what he was worried about and added: "I won't be able to hang out with you in the past two days..."

Hu Yi nodded and squeezed out three words from his teeth: "Thank you for your hard work..."

The old bandit Qi withdrew his gaze from Tian Sanqi and his fellow who were busy looking at the bushes and nodded to Hu Yi: "Oh, it seems that there is not much explosives anymore, so save some use..."

Hu Yi waved his hand, and the old bandit Qi and his group immediately took steps and quickly moved away above the ridge.

Hu Yi continued to look at the increasingly faint smoke of gunpowder.

In the field of vision, the desolate ridges shrouded by gunpowder seemed to be shaking under the azure sky.

The sound of the observation whistle kept ringing: "The enemy is 300 meters away, please pay attention to the anti-cannon..."

Fighting with a quilt, the Ninth Camp is also unique.

The sound of the observation whistle sounded again: "Everyone, immediately retreat to the cliff..."

call out...

Before he could finish his words, a shell suddenly roared in the sky and quickly approached...

Immediately afterwards, the machine gun sounded again, but this time it didn't seem to be dense and there was no rule.

Hu Yi leaned behind the stone, staring at the pocket watch in his hand.

The hour hand points to three o'clock in the afternoon, and the minute hand coincides with twelve o'clock.

The Eighth Route Army has a unique habit. Commanders like to go to the front line to command. There are reasons such as this, one is the lack of telescopes, and the other is that many commanders even do not even train battlefield observers in the team.

Hu Yi is not on the front line, and no one has any objections.

Boom, the shells exploded in the bushes dozens of meters ahead of the position...

The Japanese learned their lesson and did not directly shell out the positions of the Ninth Camp.

The target seemed to be aimed at the bushes in front of the low cliffs of Eighth Route Road...

One by one, one artillery shells cleaned up the road where the Japanese infantry were about to start attacking.

The shells continued, and the ridges that had just dispersed were once again covered by gunpowder.

Tian Sanqi took the air and crawled to Hu Yi, stood up and leaned against the stone: "Battlefield Commander, the Japanese have seven or eight heavy machine guns, and more than twenty crooked handles, and we only have six machine guns. They have mortar grenades, and we also have tens of thousands of fine ones. Although our firepower is not as good as the Japanese, the enemy is in the light and I am in the dark. We have gained a advantage in the defense. Why don't we... go to the field with them this time?"

As soon as Hu Yigang stretched out his legs, Tian Sanqi jumped away suddenly: "Am I wrong? Isn't it just a head-on battle with the Japanese?"

Hu Yi couldn't kick Tian Sanqi, the idiot, and said in a cold tone: "The Japanese attacked twice, how many people are left in your subordinates?"

"Not this... Didn't the team left by Ma Liang add a roster?"

"Download Ma Liang's platoons, then ask Li Xiang to borrow a platoon, and finally ask Mule to borrow a platoon. Are you planning to destroy all the borrowed teams?"

Tian Sanqi looked stern: "It's no wonder that Ma Liang is not here. Li Xiang wants to guard against the Japanese in the south, and the mule is willing to go to the front line..."

Hu Yi warned: "War, use your brain..."

Due to the limited width of the east and west ridges, many places are full of bushes, but the Japanese are not able to invest in the front-line battlefield.

The enemy's current military strength is almost five times that of the Ninth Battalion.

There are only 200 numbers in the Ninth Camp, and one less sacrifice is the same.

Although most of the Japanese in the eastern canyon were entrusted, the squadron left behind could make the Ninth Camp unable to survive.

There is also a squadron guarding the south.

Not to mention that the Japanese are now attacking in large numbers in the north.

The firepower of the two sides is too different, and the combat power of the Ninth Battalion is definitely not as good as the Japanese. The only one who is stronger than the Japanese is that the Ninth Battalion now has nearly a hundred relay shell guns in its hands!

Using automatic weapons to bolt the Japanese rifle, it will naturally take advantage of it. Unfortunately, the bullets of the wreck gun are already stretched.

It is absolutely not optimistic to fight hard. Unless it is absolutely necessary, Hu Yi is unwilling to fight with the Japanese and his head is so bloody.

There is another problem. Until now, the Japanese planes have not strafed or bombed the ridges!

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Tian Sanqi thought for a long time and finally understood something: "Battery Commander, do you want to drag it until dark?"

"Think about it again."

Tian Sanqi still seemed to have not understood Hu Yi's idea: "After it was dark, we were still surrounded by the Japanese..."

Hu Yi reminded: "Didn't the Japanese in the valley to the west have left?"

"Ah, you mean... let's drag it until night, and slid from the west cliff to the valley and break out west?"

"In the past, Ma Liang led his men to climb mountains at night, so don't say you haven't even practiced it."

"Hehe, battalion commander, have you thought of what will happen today?"

"Get out quickly..."

Hu Yi looked at Tian Sanqi's back and said, "Remember to live until dark..."

In the bushes behind the cliff position, there is a row of Ma Lianglian hidden.

The Japanese were shooting in front of the position, and the veteran platoon leader was numb: "The Japanese are indeed fierce in fire, and even the open space was smashed with shells..."

The soldier next to him muttered...

"Hehe, it seems that the Japanese are still afraid of death..."

The veteran platoon leader reminded again: "Everyone has heard it clearly. After the shelling is over, we must move quickly. When the smoke of gunpowder has not dissipated, we will sneak into the bushes below to fight the Japanese ambush. If anyone dares to cough, I will dig his ancestral grave back..."

"Planer leader, don't worry, no one knows the importance of such a big deal..."

"In my opinion... Tian Sanqi's one is almost halfway through. We have to be careful when we go down..."

"They are so stupid that they don't know how to use the shell gun..."

"Didn't you see that all the injured old bandits brought people up?"

"You know, it's because the Japanese machine guns are suppressed too hard, whoever emerges will die..."

"What will we fight later?"

"Working with the Japanese, the Japanese will not even attack their own machine guns, right?"

"But... the platoon leader, we only have twenty bullets..."
To be continued...