This time Wang Ping did not participate in the battle directly.

A pair of eyes stared at the battlefield and issued orders at any time!

"Architecture Squad, fire the artillery!" As soon as the Japanese rushed forward less than ten meters, Wang Ping ordered with a serious face.

"Boom..." Two grenades hit the Japanese heavy machine gun position and exploded. On the spot, a machine gun team was shrouded in artillery fire.

The violent explosion scared the Japanese, but the Japanese were not vegetarians either.

The grenade launcher that had not moved in the four gates quickly adjusted its muzzle and prepared to fight back.

At this critical moment, Siting's crooked handgun shot without moving. The Japanese grenade launcher squatting at the foot of the mountain was immediately killed and injured several people.

In order to survive, some of the remaining grenade launchers were subconsciously lying on the ground, while some were holding the grenade launchers and began to move.

But no matter what, there were always two crooked hands staring at them. As long as they stopped to set up guns, they immediately fired a string of bullets at them, forcing them not to stop and fire grenades.

The remaining two crooked men shot at the Japanese attacking troops, killing seven or eight people in one go.

Of course, this was just the beginning. As soon as the four crooked handles fired, fifty or sixty black grenades emitting white smoke flew out of the mountain ridge and smashed towards the Japanese who had already rushed to the mountainside.

The condescending advantage allowed the guard company to easily smash grenades into the middle of the Japanese, but the Japanese were unable to throw grenades to the top of the mountain ridge.

"Boom..." The violent grenade explosion sounded, followed by the mountainside, suppressing all the sounds on the battlefield.

In the blink of an eye, the smoke from the explosion of dozens of grenades enveloped the Japanese.

Some grenades exploded when they hit the ground, and some grenades exploded directly in the air.

In the blink of an eye, many Japanese soldiers on the mountainside were blown up! The Japanese soldiers who had only breathed a sigh of relief were all lying on the ground at this time, holding their heads to avoid the attack of grenades.

"Continue to throw the grenades, let the grenades explode in the air, and blow all the Japanese to death on the mountainside!" Wang Ping, who grabbed a grenade again, shouted while pulling the fire.

After pulling the fire, the grenade stayed in his hand for three seconds, then smashed it hard at the Japanese.

"Boom..." Another series of violent explosions sounded at the yam. Even though all the Japanese were lying on the hillside, the flying grenade fragments still caused a lot of damage to them.

At this time, Wang Ping still had no intention of stopping and directed the guard company to continue to smash grenades on the mountainside.

In this case, the most painful thing is Aoki.

In order to break through the Eighth Route Army's defense line, Aoki bets all his capital. But unexpectedly, an attack that seemed full of confidence was another trap for the Eighth Route Army.

More importantly, the Eighth Route Army has a very big appetite and plans to eat all its trump cards in one bite.

At this time, Aoki was like a madman, shouting loudly: "Retreat, the attacking troops will retreat immediately! The heavy machine gun brother's grenade launcher will fight back immediately to cover the attacking troops' retreat."

The deputy captain next to him was frightened and immediately reminded: "Captain, the Eighth Route Army hid the grenade launcher of the Grenade Lauren and stared at our grenade launcher and heavy machine guns. There was no chance to counterattack, and the attacking troops could not retreat."

"Also, the Eighth Route Army used grenades to attack our attacking troops. There were so many grenades, even if there was a chance to retreat, there would be no few soldiers left!"

"What do you think of? Do we just ignore the warriors on the battlefield?" Aoki, who looked depressed, asked loudly with the last bit of unwillingness!

The deputy captain shook his head and replied: "No, it's not that it doesn't matter, it's that the number of people who can come back will be withdrawn!"

After that, regardless of whether Aoki agreed or not, he directly ordered: "Order the heavy machine gun team to retreat one hundred meters first, and then fire outside the range of the grenade launcher to cover the retreat of the offensive troops!"

"Other troops will choose their retreat time by themselves, and they will return as many people as they can!"

The several messengers did not directly accept the order, but stared at Aoki and waited for him to confirm.

At this time, Aoki could not think of any other way, and replied without thinking: "You can do whatever the deputy captain said?"

The heavy machine gun team has about twenty Japanese. After several rounds of grenade explosions, there are less than ten Japanese alive!”

These Japanese soldiers can only carry two heavy machine guns at most to retreat.

Therefore, after the order reached their ears, the Japanese carried two heavy machine guns and began to retreat. The remaining heavy machine gun was thrown on the battlefield by them.

Other alive Japanese soldiers will run away as long as they have the chance.

"The Japanese want to run away, the company commander, should they rush out? Kill them a piece of armor without leaving them!" Zeng Quan was happy first, and then asked Wang Ping.

Although Zeng Quan showed an inquiring expression, the heating gaze that Zeng Quan's eyes ejaculated was as long as he was not a fool, Zeng Quan wanted to chase him out more than anyone else.

Wang Ping, who had seen the battlefield situation, made a decision after just a brief hesitation.

"The opportunity to kill the Japanese is so easy to be in front of you. You must not let it go! The crooked hands and grenade launchers cover them, and the others immediately went out and chased the Japanese to fight, trying to seize all the weapons and ammunition that the Japanese threw on the battlefield, especially the heavy machine guns that the Japanese threw on the battlefield!"

"Yes, company commander!" Zeng Quan's eyes quickly shot out two rays of light, and he picked up the rifle and planned to rush out.

Wang Ping quickly called him: "I haven't finished my order yet, why are you anxious?"

"After chasing, you should pay attention to the rhythm and don't chase it too tightly. After all, the Japanese still have two heavy machine guns!"

Zeng Quan, who was already a little unable to wait, immediately ordered: "Comrades, rush out with me and kill the Japanese! "

"Run!"

After the inspiring words were expressed, the more than 60 riflemen left in the guard company seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, holding a rifle, and looking frenzied to kill the Japanese retreat!
Chapter completed!