It is a fact that the Eighth Route Army has little ammunition. Even after two waves, many of them have been seized, but they are still short of ammunition, because the security army does not carry much ammunition, which is far worse than the Japanese.

Even if the Eighth Route Army charges, try to use bayonets to kill the target.

Except for the front commando team, there are very few guns that follow behind, and they can't aim in the dark night before firing. For the soldiers, they are reluctant to waste even a bullet.

He was responsible for observing a security battalion commander on the west side. He felt that the situation was not good. The Eighth Route Army shouted loudly from the east, and the defeat on the west side he defended had already appeared.

The key is that the Tujiaolu actually got a chemical bomb. He hasn't smelled it before, and the taste is unforgettable for half a month.

Immediately shouted at the security army lying beside me: "Hurry up and notify the regiment commander, you can't defend the west side anymore!"

When the correspondent ran away, he immediately raised his throat at the wilderness: "Brothers, let me retreat!"

As for whether he received the order, the regiment commander did not say that he would defend here, but he just said that he would attack an ambush from the Eighth Route Army. Now the ambush has not been completed, but he was also under the Eighth Route Army.

I carefully recalled the orders issued by the regiment and made sure that I didn’t say I was going to defend myself. What are you waiting for?

What else is more important than saving your life?

In the dark night dozens of meters away, I suddenly stood up and ran north quickly with my waist.

For a moment, footsteps were rushing.

More than a dozen smoke-producing grenades were thrown from the Eighth Route Army's position. The injured simply shouted loudly in a crying voice: "Master Eight, let's surrender, don't shoot."

A platoon leader who was loyal to the security army raised his gun and was about to kill the coward, and he was still scolding: "I have killed your backboneless home..."

Before he could finish his words, a bayonet tip appeared from his chest, and the bolt was pulled down but he had no strength to push it back.

"Damn, you want to die, don't take us together. Anyway, we surrender, the Eighth Route Army will send us two pieces of ocean..." A wounded soldier muttered viciously.

When the spy platoon charged, the security forces took the initiative to eliminate idiots who planned to attack black guns, and there was no danger in the array!

When Wang Liujin got into the smoke of gunpowder, he was erecting a bayonet and was about to enjoy the wonderful atmosphere of the battlefield comfortably, a trace of tear gas penetrated into his nose.

The spy platoon soldier who rushed into the smoke of gunpowder didn't feel anything at first. The tear gas mixed in the smoke of gunpowder was not completely blown away by the grenade explosion. He coughed twice and continued to move forward, took a few more mouthfuls, and finally found something was wrong.

Why are tears coming out? Snot also flowing out?

It's exactly the same as the police force who was initially attacked.

The spy platoon had the same head and two legs, and was not necessarily better than the security army. He quickly screamed and retreated urgently.

Are you a prisoner? Anyway, I will arrest you later!

The West Road Battalion Commander ran away, and the overall defense line of the Public Security Army regiment collapsed immediately.

Except for those who are injured and unable to run, all those who can move will run away, and run resolutely and unswervingly.

Except for the remaining wounded soldiers, they were stunned and waiting for the Eighth Route Army to capture prisoners, the entire Western Route quickly became empty.

But the Eighth Route Army ignored it.

First, I just shouted a few simple words to the wounded soldiers, "Stop the gun and don't kill them"... "Stay still and don't move"... "Whoever moves to kill whoever moves"...

It was not until a while before the Eighth Route Army of China bypassed the smoke and looked at the prisoners with a high level of self-consciousness. After a few simple questions, they began to assemble and gradually surrounded the village of the Public Security Army.

The security troops with complete guns and ammunition were left behind in chaos on the battlefield.

Until some people in ordinary clothes rushed forward, these poor militiamen didn't care about so many, ten or eight, dealing with one, first surrendering the gun, then searching for them, and finally stripping their clothes...

The security army in the village was still passing orders to defend the dead everywhere, with uneven and continuous shooting sounds.

The bullets tear and pull the air outside the village, whistling everywhere.

The arrangement outside the village was almost completely messed up. The Tang Brigade was so resentful that it was defeated inexplicably, just like a group of wolves being surrounded by a group of sheep that they had never looked down upon.

In the small village, all the houses were trembling, and another grenade was thrown into the village, and it exploded instantly, a faint mist of soil was raised, and the dust on the broken house was scattered.

Although I was outside the village, Hu Yi's ears were still dizzy and he was not stupid to cure An Jun. I didn't leave the village if there was a gunshot. I would throw grenades wherever there was a gunshot.

Although the village was burned into ruins and earthen walls, the houses in the village were not particularly strong, they had a very great advantage. The machine gun could not penetrate the rifle and the rifle was not penetrated. Although some of the security forces ran north, most of them got into the village.

There were many smart people in the security army who directly blew up some unburned houses and threw them into the fire ignited by the explosion at the entrance of the village. The light gradually became brighter.

When both sides could vaguely see figures, the Eighth Route Army did not dare to get closer, and the Public Security Army hid in the village and did not come out, and fired cold guns from time to time.

Although the village is broken, the ruins can serve as cover, and the Eighth Route Army is at a disadvantage.

The division charge was beaten back again, leaving two bodies of sacrificed soldiers on the ground, and the wounded soldiers were carried back.

This battle is impossible! The security army's machine guns and bullets were spilled out without any money, and there was no need to rush into the ballistic to seek death.

Little Hongying, who had just dug out of the shallow trench, carefully pulled her rifle with a broken telescope, and the braid stood up excitedly.

Your broken gun is not as accurate as the 38th hood. I really don’t know if you are stupid or your head is clamped by the door.

"You have to care!" He clenched his fists and hit Tang Dagou next to him: "I obviously knocked down the machine gun, but why didn't I stop!"

"Don't you know the morality of the security army. When they fire machine guns, people lie on the ground and don't even look at it. It's strange that you can shoot!"

"What do you mean by saying this?" the little girl turned around and asked.

"Hehe, they didn't think they could shoot accurately. Maybe the machine gun was covered with a bag behind it. After stretching out the person on the ground, they even carried the machine gun into their nest to change the magazine.

Push it up!”

"So shameless? Uh, I forgot that you were in the same group with them before..."

"So what about the whole group? At this time, he never thought about who can really hit, whoever emerges is stupid, and bullying us without any tricks, so there is no way to deal with him!"

Luo Fugui behind him was so excited that he yawned all over the sky!

I don’t know how many good things I have collected, and I have lying in the pit with Xu Xiao carrying a bag.

The pit was not much worse than his health. At this time, he was giving his young follower ideological education: "...I'm so young, I'll hide in the pit next time I blow the trumpet. Do you understand?"

"But, it would be too imposing if you don't stand up?" Xu Xiao didn't understand: "I see that they all ran to the conspicuous place to blow the charge!"

"They are stupid. You can't do this. Do you understand? Think about it, isn't it just blowing in the pit?"

"But if you don't stand up and blow it up, you won't be able to do it!"

Luo Fugui slapped his neck and said, "Do you have to stand up and blow? Don't you listen to Boss Hu's words? There are people's places that are the positions, and people are gone, that's a piece of land! You are not unable to blow in the pit.

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"Well, the company commander said this, and it seems to make sense."

"So you need to practice more in the pit in the future. As long as your voice can be blown loudly, wouldn't it be?"

"What if I don't have time to dig a hole?"
Chapter completed!