The grassroots commanders of the Eighth Route Army were not all promoted in real battles.

Many people can become squad leaders just because they understand some basic training by knowing a few words.

It's that simple.

The most common training of the students is basic infantry tactics, stinging, bomb dropping, marching...

Of course, there are non-military literacy, building houses, carrying water, hoeing the ground, and growing crops...

As a grassroots commander, you naturally have combat experience.

Almost all ambushed the puppet army, and a small number of them have also fought against the Japanese, fighting bayonets with them face to face... Not everyone has a chance.

From meeting Ma Liang to the Second Battalion, the entire military career began to undergo earth-shaking changes...

Unprecedented bombing by Japanese planes...

I first fought the Japanese ambush with the Second Battalion. The usual training of bombs and stings... was not useful.

Finally, the second battalion commander sent an order to charge as a surprise attack.

Unexpectedly, when the soldiers of the Second Battalion shouted and rushed, their legs seemed to be on the clockwork and ran very fast after they started.

The students left directly behind and still did not get the opportunity to fight for bayonets with the Japanese.

I could only watch the soldiers of the Second Battalion fight with the Japanese.

As for killing the Japanese?

Even the Japanese standing still did not collide with one of them, and the second battalion had continued to charge towards the second echelon of the Japanese in the west again.

But the grenade launcher grenade was waiting for the Japanese to retaliate.

boom...

Grenades exploded continuously in the ranks of students...

Captain Qin then realized...because of the large number of people, he took the blame for the Second Battalion.

Charge is about momentum, and skills are things that are needed when facing the Japanese one-on-one.

The combat effectiveness of the army is the overall focus... No matter how powerful Gao Yidao is, he will not be a rival to the Japanese when competing with the Japanese invaders!

The second battalion's charge was entirely due to Gao Yidao, the tiger with a group of hyenas, who almost relied on its military advantage to gain the advantage of the situation...

The Japanese team had more than ten grenades and more than ten infantry soldiers. The battlefield was under guard for the outside world and the team was not yet returned...

Faced with the second battalion charge, more than 20 Japanese devils were not afraid at all.

Throw grenades, grenade launchers fire to the team of students following up, and accurately shoot rifles...

From time to time, the Second Battalion soldiers were overturned and knocked down by bullets...

Only half of the second battalion faced the attack of the Japanese elites, and in the bushes, the charge speed was not fast.

The heavy casualties amid the heavy explosion of grenades hit by the Japanese.

If the battlefield continues to develop in this situation, the Second Battalion may end up with annihilation...

But behind him, a platoon of the Ninth Camp was followed by a platoon of soy sauce, and the team of students put a lot of pressure on the Japanese and had to divide their troops to block the attack.

Even so, the Second Battalion could continue to charge soon with only one squad left...

The shrouds were found everywhere, but no one hid behind the stones...

The charger still rushed forward, while the cover was holding the machine gun grip in a lewd manner, and the buttress kept firing on the abdomen.

The distance between the two sides is less than twenty meters, and they are running and throwing bombs, using grenades to oppose grenades...

Finally, the Japanese grenadiers began to suffer casualties...

When the close forces were connected, the two sides were already red in their eyes. The second battalion's aura of not fearing death crushed the Japanese...

The second lieutenant of the Japanese was finally frightened and did not retreat in time by a moment of thought.

Could it be that... the most elite troops in the empire were defeated by the fact that there was no heavy firepower cover... the hand of the native chicken and tile that did not even have a formation during the attack?

It is very difficult to train an elite. Even if the battle loss is one to three, it will not be worth the loss.

Now he has been targeted by these hyenas who are not afraid of death, and there is no possibility of leaving the battlefield!

If all the eighth Route Army in front of us cannot be wiped out, then the imperial army will be wiped out!

No choice.

The second lieutenant hoped to stop the Eighth Route Force and compete with the warrior elites from various schools to fight bayonet skills. The southern pistol in his hand kept firing...

Bang bang bang bang...

Opposite the second lieutenant.

Forty or fifty meters away from the enemy's position, several half-squat soldiers of the Ninth Battalion hid behind the Second Battalion and the cadet team, holding a rifle to aim at the direction of the Japanese position...

The Japanese grenadier was hard to beat, and he did not find the Japanese machine gunner. He finally found a Japanese officer shooting with a southern pistol...

Immediately, in order of priority against enemy targets: grenadiers, machine gunners, commanders, pull the trigger in a despicable manner.

Anyway, those who use pistols on the battlefield must be officials...

So several bullets were released one after another, hitting the second lieutenant.

Two shots on the chest...one shot in the face...

Next, the Japanese who were less than twenty left lost their command, and the previous commander of the sergeant was trampled to death by a wild boar, the remaining elites immediately fell into a situation of fighting each other...

Gao Yidao was shot in the right chest and lay in the bush, with beads of sweat the size of beans on his head flowing on his face.

He held the rifle in his left hand and tried to stand up...

But failed...

The second company commander who had already been red-eyed next to him didn't care about Gao Yidao and led less than one squad of soldiers to rush around in the Japanese group!

The second company commander knew that Gao Yidao hated someone who stopped killing the enemy because his comrades were injured on the battlefield.

If anyone dares to stop at this time, going back to sweep the cottage for half a year is the most basic punishment!

As a replacement commander, he must be the first to stand up after Gao Yidao was injured or sacrificed.

This is the tradition of the Second Camp.

Of course, this tradition may have existed in just a few years. As for how long it can last, no one knows...

With a distance of about twenty meters, there were only a few soldiers who could really rush to the front of the Japanese formation.

Although the second company commander is not as big as Gao Yidao, he can be promoted to Gao Yidao as the company commander, and his bayonet skills are definitely one of the best in the Second Battalion.

Seeing the Japanese in front of him pulling the bolt and pushing the bullet and loading it, he shouted angrily: "Kill..."

The Japanese soldier had countless blood on his hands, and the second company commander had no compassion at all. The bayonet stabbed into the Japanese's body trying to dodge like lightning.

The body paused for a moment and pulled out the bayonet. He had no interest in seeing the Japanese who were stabbed to the opposite side twitching on the ground like an earthworm.

The bayonet that was still dripping blood pointed at the Japanese grenades protected by infantry.

The Japanese Grenadier was also a ruthless man. He directly smashed the grenade with the security in his hand and directly hit the stone in front of him...

boom...

With a loud bang, the second company commander was overturned...

Faced with more and more Eighth Route Army soldiers rushing to the position, the Japanese began to form back-to-back teams in groups of three or three, holding rifles to prepare for the final battle...

Bang...

The thug gun in the hand of the old bandit Qi who followed him opened fire.

He had no intention of fighting with the Japanese at all... he immediately aimed at the next one.

It is a fool who doesn't take advantage of it. The dirty face he came up with Xiao Hongying was even more particular. The submachine gun in his hand opened fire directly...

The Japanese with bayonets did not wait for the Eighth Route Army to give them the final honor.

Didn’t the Eighth Route Army want to call for the gun to be killed?

Although ordinary Japanese cannot surrender, the elites... may!

The ground immediately lay all over the ground and died with eyes closed...

If Gao Yidao was not injured, he might even give the Japanese a final... honor, honorable and proudly stabbed him into the same...

The platoon leaders of the students suffered heavy casualties. Seeing that the Ninth Camp did not follow the routine and were not vague, they clenched the rifle in their hands and thrust the bayonet to prepare for the Japanese who were still twitching on the ground.

Xiao Hongying immediately stopped: "Hey hey... poke the neck, don't poke the Japanese military uniforms to pieces..."

Hu Yi, who had an arm injury, failed to get ahead.

Er Lian, who had just run back, was holding Gao Yidao who was unable to speak, and Hu Yidao squatted on the ground and looked at Gao Yidao who was still staring at him: "So much blood? Alas... are you dead?"

The second company commander, who was as fierce as a tiger, had a nervous expression on his face: "The blood on my body...is all the Japanese..."

"I didn't ask you..." Hu Yi looked at Gao Yidao with a big expression of pain: "Bath Commander Gao, do you have any last words?"

"I... haven't... I'm alive yet..." Gao Yidao said these words with difficulty, and his mouth and nose were spraying blood foam out...
To be continued...