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Chapter 135 stalemate

"I have always been plotting against the Japanese, but today I was plotted against by the Japanese!" Wang Ping, who frowned, said to himself.

Of course, despite being frightened by accidents and accidents on the front line, Wang Ping's eyes never left the battlefield.

The enemy situation has changed, and he must find a way to change the situation on the battlefield that is increasingly unfavorable to him.

Soon, Wang Ping began to give orders.

"The first battalion, second company, third company, immediately shrink, block the Japanese counterattack for at least ten minutes! The second battalion, third company, also began to shrink its troops and block the Japanese counterattack for at least ten minutes! Artillery, immediately launch artillery fire on the Japanese opposite the three companies. There are also many new recruits from the Japanese. Only artillery can destroy their fighting will and reduce our pressure!"

"The first and second companies of the Second Battalion will strengthen the firepower output, end the battle as soon as possible, and then reinforce the three companies!"

When the Japanese Army Headquarters in Laiyuan City was attacked, Ono received a telegram and then a smile of admiration appeared on his face.

Yes, it’s just admiration, and admiration for Wang Ping’s masters and amazing courage.

He did not expect that Wang Ping would really give him a reverse approach and let him tempt the enemy troops with a weaker strength attack the powerful follow-up troops.

Even though he was shocked, he was not in a hurry.

Although the situation of the war was moving towards the direction he least wanted to see, he had already prepared emergency measures.

He frowned and ordered to the Chief of Staff: "The cavalry brigade will come out immediately, and kill to the battlefield in the shortest time, and cooperate with the infantry to eliminate the main force of the Eighth Route Army who came out of the mountain!"

"Please rest assured, General. We have such a thorough arrangement, the Eighth Route Army who came out of the mountain will definitely be unable to escape. I will give orders now, and you are waiting for the news of the victory in the headquarters to come back!" The Chief of Staff did not expect that the situation of the battle would actually be as if Ono had inferred. With confidence, he answered with a compliment.

The cavalry brigade had more than 300 cavalrymen, and in just two minutes, they rushed out of the city gate, and then rushed towards the battlefield dozens of kilometers away like charge.

At this time, the order of the regiment commander Wang Ping had reached the ears of the second battalion commander Zhang Yunshan.

Under the violent attacks of two companies under his command, more than 300 Japanese devils and more than 100 people were suppressed from the road.

Although it is difficult for these Japanese to have the opportunity to fight back, many of them hid behind the bodies or were dead corners of the Eighth Route Army's firepower shooting. For a moment, the two companies could not do anything to them.

If you attack rashly, more than one hundred Japanese devils will definitely be destroyed, but two companies will also suffer heavy losses.

After all, after the chaos on the road, these Japanese men have become more and more adapted to the battlefield. The troops directly attack, and no matter how powerful the firepower is, they cannot avoid close-killing forces. The independent regiment that has just been expanded is the worst at close-killing forces.

Therefore, the idea of ​​direct attack was rejected by Zhang Yunshan himself as soon as it appeared in Zhang Yunshan's mind.

But the commander's order is here again, and the increasingly dense gunfire of the two wings reminds him all the time: the battle must be quickly ended and reinforced the two wings.

Could it be that I really have to force myself to fight with more than 100 Japanese devils and both sides were injured? Zhang Yunshan frowned and thought.

At this moment, a grenade descending from the sky suddenly hit the road. While blowing away the two Japanese corpses, the two Japanese hiding behind the corpses were also blown up, and they were directly blown up to the point of being covered in blood and could not survive.

Zhang Yunshan slapped his head violently and said, "Why did I forget about grenades and grenades? I ordered the first and second companies to gather the grenades in a row."

"The grenade squad, aimed at the highway, wiped out all the grenades we brought, and the others shot with all their might, covering two rows of close to the highway, and blew them to death with grenades!"

"Boom boom boom..." Amid the explosions of distances, the road where many Japanese hidden was immediately blown up from smoke.

Five heavy machine guns, seven or eight crooked handles, and more than one hundred rifles, shooting with all their strength. The flying bullets were so tightly attached to the Japanese scalp and flew backwards. As soon as they looked up, they would be shot in an instant.

With such fierce firepower and the smoke surrounding the surroundings, I couldn't see the situation around me. The Japanese hiding on the road were stunned and didn't know what to do.

The still alive officer and veteran were not confused, and they immediately understood that the Eighth Route Army that ambushed them must be attacking.

Although the bullets above their heads were flying, they still ordered in their greatest voice: "The Eighth Route Army is going to attack, and they will fight back immediately, shoot in the direction of the Eighth Route Army, increase the firepower output, and be sure to block them!"

The confused Japanese recruits finally reacted and prepared to shoot.

However, when there was no way to look up and even the shadow of the Eighth Route Army could not be seen, the so-called shooting was just to lift the rifle from the bunker, and not aim, and fired at the place where the Eighth Route Army gunfire sounded.

The lethality of such a bullet can be imagined.

Facing these bullets without any accuracy, Zhang Yunshan smiled, and the heavy expression that had just been shrouded on his face was swept away. Then he ordered excitedly: "A row of attacks immediately, approach the road, and smash all the grenades on his body!"

"Comrades, follow me!" The two platoon leaders waved their hands, carried a pistol in one hand and a belt filled with grenades in the other. They jumped out of the hiding bunker, bent over and touched the road.

Dozens of soldiers, some of whom were proficient in movements, and some were unfamiliar in movements. They followed the platoon leader and their respective squad leader, and rushed to the road with grenade bags.

Although many people were still hit by bullets flying all over the sky during this process, and then fell on the attacking road and died.

Many new recruits began to fear death and had the idea of ​​retreating.

At this time, the veterans and squad leader in the middle of the army worked and shouted loudly: "Comrades, bend down and rush forward. With the help of terrain, don't stand up straight. That's a death sentence! Follow your squad leader and team leader, don't rush around!"

"Don't be afraid, keep rushing forward. The more you are afraid of bullets, the more you like to find you!"

"If you are afraid of death, you will not join the Eighth Route Army. Don't forget the military laws of our Eighth Route Army. Those who retreat on the battlefield will be shot, and those who are afraid of fighting will be engaged in military laws!"

"Comrades, we can only survive by rushing forward. Keep rushing forward, don't hesitate. The more you hesitate, the more likely you are to be targeted by bullets and die here!"

"I don't want to die and continue to fight with me. Only by destroying the Japanese can we survive, otherwise we will be killed by the Japanese here!"

After constant mobilization and encouragement, although the two rows were still shrouded in the middle of the fear of going to the battlefield for the first time, their offensive pace did not stop.

After nearly a minute, the two rows finally rushed to the side of the road!

"Everyone scattered onto the highway and threw out all the grenades on his body!" The two platoon leaders immediately ordered.

More than 60 grenades hit the road and exploded. In the violent explosion, more than 100 meters of road were quickly covered by stronger smoke.

Many Japanese were killed and injured by screams and lost their combat effectiveness.

The two rows had no intention of stopping, so they continued to smash grenades on the official road!
Chapter completed!
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