Attacking north, a team of figures and cats were pursuing their waists and pursuing them. They found that the Eighth Route Army of the Earth had not yet caught the fire and began to escape. The team followed suit under the leadership of the team, and the troops were divided into three groups, preparing to surround some Eight kinds of Earth first!

"What's going on?" the captain of the lieutenant asked as he looked at the observer.

"A short time ago we left, there was a firefight in the south blockade ditch!"

"Is the Eighth Route Army coming?"

"It should be a small army of the Eighth Route Army. I didn't hear the sound of mortars, and I didn't even hear the sound of throwing the barrel!"

"Then there should be no problem. We have to defeat these Tu Eighth Route Forces first, so don't let them interfere with our encirclement of Tu Eighth Route Forces in the south." The second lieutenant leaned into the telescope and looked back.

"Report, I think something is wrong. The Eighth Route Army that fled to the south suddenly stopped. Will there be a conspiracy?" The sergeant next to him was a little confused.

"There is a big conspiracy. They want to attack on both sides. The Eighth Route Army in the south took the opportunity to escape. Under the command of the lieutenant, there was a blockade ditch blocking the northward escape route of the Eighth Route Army. They could not escape!" The second lieutenant put down his telescope and the edge of the blockade ditch in the south. The gunshots had stopped. Most of the security forces stood up. Should they gather?

Unexpectedly, the crowd dispersed again after a while, and it must be the lieutenant who was talking.

The second lieutenant no longer hesitated: "Our goal is to quickly defeat this group of 8th Route Army and not to cause trouble. Reinforcements from the east and south will arrive soon. We must go back as soon as possible to strengthen the defense line!"

"Yes!" The sergeant quickly recruited the team and assigned three people on the left, center and right.

There were thirty-one men in the two teams, and until the end, there was not even one injured. The second lieutenant kicked several corpses of the eighth-way line falling from the ground one by one. He smiled and pulled out his command knife and ordered again: "Attack on the front, speed up the two wings!"

The crooked machine gun on the front was fired first!

A fan-shaped barrage broke the weeds in front of us, and the stems and leaves flew everywhere, roaring across the arrogant sweep that blocked everything that was leaving.

The lieutenant did not want to compete with these eighth-way players. He had to suppress it first. He didn't expect to kill many eighth-way players. I made you at least not dare to escape with confidence!

Listening to the sound of Japanese machine guns, bullets screamed above their heads.

Captain Mengzi had to lie on the ground. While occasionally firing cold guns to stop the Japanese from attacking, he waved his hand and ordered his soldiers to retreat to the north quickly.

He did not forget that Tian Sanqi sent someone to report the situation, did not ask him how to cooperate, nor did he ask whether he would attack the Japanese, but just let him act according to the opportunity!

So far, he was blind and didn't know what to do! Tian Sanqi didn't say anything!

He didn't even understand the suggestions he had given to the squad leader Tian Sanqi.

As for whether to really fight back against the attacking Japanese now, there is no constitution. Anyway, how can the veterans fight, the militia carried the shuttle-bar-bar-strip stretcher and ran back!

He felt a little bitter in his heart. When the Japanese first target appeared, he felt that something was wrong. He knew very well how much he was under his command.

Fortunately, Tian Sanqi left a part of the veterans holding the 38th hood. At this time, he was covering up with the weeds and shot a bullet out of the gun chamber, and then immediately turned over and changed the place.

As they hit and retreated, the rifle bullets passed through the weeds, through the bushes, and howled everywhere.

The timid person covered his head and did not dare to open his eyes. He murmured to the blessing of the Jade Emperor Guanyin Bodhisattva.

The guerrilla warriors who had been with the Ninth Company were in groups of three, calmly raised their guns and fought back without fear of the bullets whistling in the weeds.

After being knocked down by a bullet, I just covered my wound silently. Naturally, a panicked comrade bandaged me, and I was hit by the vital point and rolled my eyes and kicked my legs...

Behind the rolling hillside to the north, the sweaty militia were working hard to step on shovels and turn over the soil behind the shuttle line. When they listened to the gunshot, they were still working hard.

The scattered team fought and retreated, leaving behind soldiers who were shot slowly towards the north.

Finally retreated to the edge of the hillside, retracted his gun and stopped fighting back, and quickly ran back to the shuttle line.

Captain Meng adopted the veteran's suggestion, digging trenches on the hillside to attract the attack of the Japanese, and reducing the pressure on Tian Sanqi to cooperate with the company commander to fight the Japanese!

Hu Yi never really taught the battlefield arrangements to his subordinates in detail, but the soldiers of the Ninth Company consciously copied a certain experience of the company commander fighting the Japanese, and even took the lead in learning and growing in battle.

The general direction has been set, and the temporary pieces of class were dug out messy trenches under the leadership of the squad leader of various styles.

The gentle hillside is nearly a hundred meters higher than

There were two more individual pits directly on the flat ground under the hillside on the flank!

The Japanese squad leader had a black line.

The eighth Route Army retreated faster than the rabbit!

The Eighth Route Army actually stubbornly blocked the two wings and let go of the front!

The three groups of troops were divided into two wings and failed to fight. The attack resulted in the three groups advancing in unison!

The red sky slowly turned gray, and the Eighth Route Army ran to a mile away and drove a hillside, and then there was nothing to see.

The second lieutenant waved his hand to signal the jumping machine gun to move forward again. He felt that after chasing the chasing near the shuttle line, he gave up. He had almost chased for nearly five miles. If he chased afterwards, if there was something wrong with the lieutenant behind him, it would take a lot of time to rush back.

Thinking of this in my heart, there is no need to squander bullets for those figures who seemed to be injured and ran away slowly.

The nine-company soldiers who fled back to the hillside gathered together the militia. The people who dug trenches, led by some militias, carried hoes and shovels and ran north.

The Japanese machine gun had just stopped, and two grenades flew to the hillside immediately. The explosion caused a burst of dust, trembling, and the sky seemed to be raining.

The veterans began to touch the edges, and the rifle first poked out, the brim of the hat was backward, and the muzzle half towards the sky was slowly flattened.

A vulgar eye was revealed first.

Bang, the Japanese in the distance shot a bullet and hit the soil in front of him with a puff, splashing sand and dust, and the dust almost got a look of dust. The warrior who was named quickly shrank his head: "His grandma!"

I heard it was the soldiers of Bian Fugui!

After spitting out all the sand, the guy quickly took out a grenade, turned it on, pulled it away, and put it behind the dust just now. He turned it over before protruding his head again, and then immediately retracted.

With a puff, another bullet hit the soil in front of him.

How can I fight this?

The Japanese shooter skills are so amazing, right?

However, in just these two blinks, he could see the Japanese formation clearly.

The distance between the scattered soldiers was about a hundred meters wide, and some of the Japanese lay on the ground to cover the machine gun position, and the machine gun position was 150 meters away, and the twenty Japanese had rushed toward the hillside.

The veteran shouted in a loud voice: "The Japanese are fifty meters away, and after three seconds, throw grenades!"

After saying that, he did not show his head at all. He pulled the butt stock and pushed the bolt, then raised the stock high, and pulled the trigger regardless of the matter.

With the gunshot, a guerrilla soldier who was not afraid of death suddenly stood up and pointed the machine gun at the Japanese attacking team on the open hillside.

He gritted his teeth, tightened his nerves, and pulled the trigger hard.

Dada... Dadada...

As soon as the two short shots were completed, the machine gunner was shot in the head and fell backwards.

The finger subconsciously carried out the command of the brain, and two more ticking sounds flashed into the muzzle of the sky...

Then there was no movement.

It was a completely unsuspecting battle, almost one-sided. The guerrillas failed to suppress the Japanese with machine guns at the distance of about 100 meters, harvesting the lives of the Japanese attackers, allowing the Japanese to directly approach the distance of fifty meters.

The guerrillas will die as long as they emerge!

With the same terrain, Hu Yi was able to fight, but the guerrillas had the advantage but were beaten by the Japanese.

It’s not just because the guerrillas don’t have any difference in machine gun firepower, but the most important thing is that the Japanese are prepared.

Moreover, when Hu Yi commanded, he rarely let the Japanese enter within 100. When he really wanted to let them go, he could basically ensure that the firepower was one-sided and the Japanese were almost completely suppressed.

The Japanese machine gun became the primary target, and they were the guerrilla machine gunners with the Japanese rifle. As long as they emerged, they would be taken care of by a dense rain of bullets before they could be shot!

When it comes to grasping the timing of the battle, it is completely different from the same level. Even in a few seconds, it may determine the direction of the battle result!

As for fighting will, Hu Yi did not make any pre-war mobilizations. He was all veterans and knew how to make the situation more beneficial to him. So Wang Liujin was not afraid of charging, and Hu Yi never said anything.

Seizing a favorable opportunity depends entirely on experience for the Eighth Route Army!

When the Japanese grenade launcher grenade hit and exploded, the guerrillas were almost collapsed. If the Japanese threw a few grenades on them in a while, some recruits would probably pee their pants immediately!

Not to mention that the shaking bayonet appears in front of you?

The Japanese observers responsible for observing the battlefield situation had almost no work, and the Tujiao Eighth Route Army did not even have a decent counterattack.

They didn't even dare to look out, and the Japanese who were detouring on both sides had no target, because the Turkish Eighth Route Guerrillas didn't even resist.

Although he was nervous, he raised the gun with his waist and looked in the middle with his eyes intentionally or unintentionally.

This is the regular Eighth Route Army!

Two more shots?
Chapter completed!