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Chapter six hundred and eighty first heavy attack

The shelling was not intended to stop. Listening to the explosions coming from the front, the captain began to become more and more anxious, and constantly urged his subordinates to speed up the killing.

On the dark battlefield, the shelling stopped when the Eighth Route Army in the encirclement was finally seen sparse figures of the Eighth Route Army in the encirclement.

"Baga, the Eighth Route Army began to break through. They rushed up immediately, attacked from behind, and stuck to them!" The Japanese captain shouted anxiously.

Next, the scene that appeared on the battlefield once again made him look shocked and dumbfounded.

Dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers, almost two of them had a light machine gun, and they rushed towards a squadron while firing.

The night was shrouded in the dark, and the flames spewed out from the muzzle of the machine gun were particularly clear.

More than a dozen tongues of flames intertwined in front of the Eighth Route Army, forming an airtight firepower net, covering the first squadron that had been blown up to heavy casualties.

It is certain that after the first squadron after the shelling, after such fierce offensive firepower suppression, it will definitely not last long.

"The Eighth Route Army's offensive firepower is too strong, and the First Squadron suffers heavy casualties, so it will definitely not be able to stop it!" The captain frowned and shouted.

Suddenly, he thought that he also had a mortar. He just cared about Xun's siege of the Eighth Route Army and stuck them, but it was useless.

When his eyes lit up, he ordered: "The artillery will set up the cannons, fire the cannon immediately, and support the first squadron!"

The Japanese reacted very quickly. In less than half a minute, the scream of shells passing through the sky sounded.

The first round of nine shells hit the encirclement, four of which happened to hit the crowd, killing and injuring more than ten Eighth Route Army soldiers on the spot.

"Don't stop, follow the guard platoon and rush out, and we will win!" Xiao Yunshan shouted loudly with his red eyes.

"Dadadada..." On the battlefield where gunfire sounds continued, a string of gunfire from behind did not attract Xiao Yunshan's attention.

"Ah... there is an enemy behind us, and the Japanese pursuers are coming!" However, the screams and screams of their subordinates reached his ears.

Xiao Yunshan knew that at this time he had to make a decision, choose an army to stay and block the Japanese, even if it was only blocked for five minutes.

However, the troops are limited, and staying means death.

Just when Xiao Yunshan frowned, hesitating with pain and wondering what to do, an injured platoon leader next to him suddenly shouted.

"All the wounded stay with me to stop the Japanese."

"Anyway, I can't leave anymore, so why not kill a few more Japanese to bury us!"

"Battery Commander, please take people away. Anyway, we can't break through and follow the team. It's better to stay here to fight the Japanese, kill one to protect their capital, kill two to earn one!"

"Yes, fight with the Japanese!" Dozens of wounded people around shouted, looking fearless.

This is the result of the training of the new group in more than a month.

A group of prisoners was trained to become the old Eighth Route Army.

If there were outsiders here, I would never believe that they were the puppet troops who worked hard for the Japanese more than a month ago.

The reason for this result is the complaints raised by Wang Ping. Through complaints, they can truly integrate into the Eighth Route Army and know the significance of their fighting against the Japanese.

Xiao Yunshan couldn't bear it, but finally gritted his teeth and ordered: "As long as you can leave, you will follow the troops to break through. If you can't leave, you have to stay with Platoon Commander Wang. Each person left them two grenades! Isn't there a heavy machine gun that was not buried? Take it over to platoon Commander Wang. Without heavy firepower, they can't hold on for two minutes."

"Others, keep up with the guard platoon and continue to break through and retreat!"

More than a hundred people rushed forward desperately against the shells that kept falling from their heads.

The machine gunner in front fell down, the machine gunner in the back was put on, and continued to rush with the machine gun in his arms.

The warrior in front fell down, and the people behind him passed his body and continued to rush.

At this time, the entire Second Battalion had only one order, that was, to rush forward, and you could not stop!

"Battery Commander, we are rushing out!" As soon as he stepped on the bodies of the Japanese and puppet troops, Wu Yanrong, who was following him, rushed up and shouted with excitement!

Xiao Yunshan was not happy at all.

Although there has not been any count of casualties, the team is so long. You can estimate how many people there are left in the second battalion by just a glance.

In less than an hour, more than a hundred soldiers fell on the way to break through. Such casualties were definitely the first time since the Second Battalion was established.

After heartache, Xiao Yunshan tried his best to keep himself rational, frowned and analyzed: "We are not out of danger yet, and the Japanese may catch up at any time. The gunshots behind are almost stopped. It must be that the wounded man behind our palace was beaten by the Japanese!"

"Don't stop, keep walking, try to pick the small road, the road must have been blocked by the Japanese and cannot get through!"

"I finally broke through the siege and must not be blocked by the Japanese again."

The Taidong stronghold in Tianxin Town. As soon as the troops took the stronghold, they had no time to clean the battlefield, Wang Ping's order to retreat came.

The first battalion commander Xiong Botao was very unwilling to accept it. He saw that thousands of kilograms of grain were all white flour that ordinary people could not eat.

As long as he is given twenty minutes, he can empty the entire base.

However, facing the undisputed tone of the correspondent, Xiong Changhe could only bear the pain of giving up the supplies.

He gritted his teeth and ordered: "Bring all the weapons and equipment, retreat immediately, hurry up!"

The third battalion commander Yang Huping also faced the same problem.

But he thought it was much simpler than Xiong Changhe.

The regiment commander suddenly issued a retreat order, and there would definitely be something wrong.

So, after receiving the order, Yang Huping hesitated for a moment and decided to retreat.

After rushing to the agreed meeting point, Xiong Changhe complained as soon as he saw Wang Ping: "Captain, what happened? I'm so anxious. In order to come here, I gave up thousands of kilograms of grain!"

"The Japanese reinforcements are here, a brigade of the Japanese, a puppet army and a regiment, and also brought mountain cannons and infantry cannons!" Wang Ping replied with a serious look on his face.

Xiong Changhe, who had just planned to continue complaining, closed his mouth and his face became heavier in an instant.

Don’t look at one daytime, both battalions are winning battles along the way, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the word "invincible".

However, it is all a battle of bullying the small with the big, bullying the weak with the strong, and fighting small things.

A battalion, plus mortars, heavy machine guns, and even infantry artillery, attacks only 10 or 20 artillery towers defended by the Japanese and puppet troops. If they still cannot win, then the two battalion commanders Xiao Yunshan and Xiong Changhe will not do it.

In front of us, the Japanese army came up with a reinforcement brigade and a regiment of puppet troops.

Not to mention too much, even if they only come half of the troops, it will be enough to put huge pressure on the new regiment that is active in Tianxin Town. What's more, the entire Japanese are now dispatching together, hugging them together, pressing towards them like Mount Tai!

"The regiment commander, the Japanese's troops and firepower are far higher than us. I suggest that we retreat and move immediately to avoid the Japanese's edge!" Xiong Changhe, who had hesitated for a long time, couldn't help but remind him.

This is also the Eighth Route Army's usual style of fighting when facing heavy Japanese troops encirclement and suppression, avoiding its edge and attacking it inadvertently.

Chief of Staff Zhong Chenggong also agreed: "I agree with Battalion Commander Xiong. Anyway, we have not established a base yet, so we have no worries about retreating. We can slowly consume the Japanese through mobile warfare and guerrilla warfare on the way to retreat!"

Wang Ping didn't say anything, stared at Yang Huping and asked.

"Old Yang What are your thoughts?"

"We can't leave, and even if we leave, we can't leave so embarrassed!" Yang Huping thought about it and answered.

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