"Woooooooooooooo... boom boom..." The attack began with three screams and explosions that followed.

As soon as the mortar was fired, the grenade launchers, heavy machine guns, light machine guns, and even rifles were fired at independent positions.

In the simple trenches, soldiers were constantly blown out of the trenches, and then they were knocked into hornets' nests by bullets in the air, and their bodies were covered with blood holes and they were hit with a low fever, killing them.

Most of the new recruits who participated in the battle for the first time turned pale in an instant.

Feng Tao himself is also a veteran, but he was also frightened by the powerful offensive firepower of the Japanese army.

Listening to the whizzing sound of bullets flying over his head, Feng Tao himself felt numb, not to mention ordinary warriors.

But as a commander, a veteran who had experienced the Long March, Feng Tao quickly woke up. He frowned and said to the platoon leader beside him: "The Japanese attack firepower is too strong. Shooting against him means death. He can only fight in close combat with them and weaken their firepower!"

"Tell the soldiers that they have hidden themselves, no one can show their heads without my orders. A veteran brings three recruits and prepares the grenades and grenades!"

Soon, more than fifty Japanese soldiers lined up with scattered soldiers rushed to fifty meters in front of the formation.

The three Japanese heavy machine guns were shouting happily, but they had no advantage in terrain height, so in order to avoid accidental injury, they could only stop shooting.

The bullets flying above his head were reduced by half at once. Although shells and grenades continued to fall from the air, Feng Tao and the surrounding soldiers' tense faces were obviously much relaxed.

"The machine gunner is ready to shoot! The others are ready to grenades and grenades!" Feng Tao immediately ordered.

At this time, the attacking Japanese had changed from trotting at the beginning to sprint.

Fifty meters away, nothing unexpected happens, you can rush up in ten seconds.

At this time, a random shell may cause accidental injury if it hits.

So, in addition to the grenade launcher continuing to stare at the suspicious targets on the position to shoot grenades, the mortar also stopped.

Forty meters, when the Japanese who were charging also began to prepare grenades, although there were bullets flying backwards on their heads, Feng Tao could not control so much.

Xun exposed his head from the trench, raised the Mauser pistol loaded with bullets and swept over to the Japanese who were close by.

"Flash the machine gun and throw the grenade!" A powerful order also roared out of Feng Tao's mouth and spread throughout the position.

A total of six crooked players were fired on one of the positions.

With the pistols equipped by Feng Tao and the platoon leader, hundreds of bullets flew towards the Japanese in just a few seconds.

I never expected that the Eighth Route Army would fight back at this time, and more than a dozen people were killed in one go.

At this time, according to the training, their subconscious reaction was to lie on the ground and raise their guns to shoot.

But they didn't. The captain of the team waved the commanding knife and shouted: "Warriors, victory is right in front of you. Keep rushing forward and killing me!"

"Prepare the grenade and use the grenade to kill the Eighth Route Army on the position!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more than a hundred grenades and grenades emitting white smoke flew out of the position and smashed them towards everyone like raindrops.

The captain's face, who was still full of confidence, turned pale in an instant, and then shouted loudly.

"Baga, it's a grenade, everyone should hide!"

"Boom boom boom..." As soon as the order was released, a violent explosion rang in his ears.

Many Japanese people who didn't have time to lie down were blown up in the explosion.

Even if he falls down in time, it doesn't necessarily mean that he can survive.

More than a hundred grenades hit, some exploded in the air, and some hit the Japanese lying on the lying side.

In an instant, dozens of Japanese devils were blown up and howled, causing heavy losses.

The Japanese army, which provided fire cover behind, was also frightened. The crooked gang and rifle immediately stared at the machine gun positions that had just emerged from the Eighth Route Army. The grenade launcher was not willing to fall behind and shot grenades after grenades at these machine gun positions.

Soon, many people on the Eighth Route Army positions were blown out of the trenches.

Not only that, when many Japanese attacking troops were lying in seclusion, they also threw grenades in their hands at the Eighth Route Army positions.

When the Japanese were shrouded in dense and violent explosions, more than a dozen explosions also sounded from the Eighth Route Army positions.

"Continue to smash the grenades and blow everything in front of you to death!" Feng Tao seized the time and ordered.

The troops were suffering more and more casualties, and he had to fight back the Japanese within the range of the troops.

Otherwise, the fierce battle of huge injuries would be a frightening force that would cause his new recruits to collapse on the battlefield.

"Baga, why do you still have so many grenades!" The captain, who was lucky enough to die, saw the Eighth Route Army's new round of grenades hit again, his pale face turned desperate and shouted loudly.

Then, regardless of whether these grenades hit or exploded by themselves, they jumped up from the ground, raised their feet and shot backwards, shouting while running.

"Retreat, retreat immediately!"

"Boom..." The dense and violent explosion directly covered up his command voice.

One of the grenades hit him and exploded. The two fragments of the hot air waves easily plunged into his back.

The desperate team leader, despite his quick reaction, still did not escape the favor of the god of death.

"The cunning Eighth Route Army, I will kill all my infantry teams!" The captain who was supervising the battle behind stared at his red eyes and cursed loudly.

Then he ordered with a murderous intent: "The artillery fires immediately, and kills the Eighth Route Army on the position, fire the artillery!"

"But there are still people on the position!" the deputy captain reminded tactfully.

"Baga, you are confused. With such a violent explosion, do you think there are still a few people left in an infantry squad. Fire the artillery immediately. I will use artillery shells to blow them up while the Eighth Route Army has not yet hidden!" The captain ordered angrily.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Three shells with screaming sounds did not need a sight to hit the position and explode.

The huge power killed several warriors.

"Deputy Commander, the Japanese are crazy. Are they not afraid of blowing up their own people?" The new recruit company commander shouted in great anxiety at Feng Tao.

"It's not crazy, it's very smart!" Feng Tao replied solemnly.

"Fortunately, the Japanese only have three mortars and not many cannons. I ordered the troops to retreat immediately. The veterans urged the new soldiers not to be in chaos and withdraw from the battlefield in an orderly manner. Retreat quickly!" Feng Tao followed the order.

The recruits who had long been unable to bear it, climbed out of the trench and ran back as soon as they heard the order to retreat.

But the Japanese machine gun firepower was not vegetarian. As soon as they exposed their bodies from the trenches, the whizzing bullets drove them into hornet's nests.

Faced with death, they finally calmed down.

The veteran next to him, who looked helpless, immediately reminded: "I saw it all! No one on the battlefield can escape by running fast. Everyone follows me, climb out of the trenches, and then retreat!"
Chapter completed!