The early morning attack made the Japanese unable to steal chickens. Now the sun is rising, and the position is within hundreds of meters in front of them. It is impossible for the Japanese to steal chickens any longer.

After a while, the Japanese attacked again, and that would be a real tough battle!

The fat man held up his telescope and saw that the Japanese camp in the distance were already angry. He was burying the smoke in the cooking pot to make rice. He thought that the Japanese would not let him come for the time being before they were full.

If he brought the special forces out, he would have caused some trouble for the Japanese who had been struggling for the middle of the night.

But now he hopes that these soldiers of the 308th Division will not have the confidence to deal with the Japanese, and he can bring these soldiers back safely.

The soldiers who had breakfast were all hiding in bunkers and resting. They had tossed all night last night, which was also very difficult.

The fat man sat on the ground and leaned against the bunker. After more than an hour, the rumbling of the engine came from afar. Then he heard the soldiers on duty shouting: "The Japanese are here!"

The officers and soldiers on the position cursed and cursed the Japanese inhumane, drove their brothers to fight, and for a moment the position became busy again.

He lay on the cover and held up a telescope and saw that the Japanese were carrying more than a dozen iron turtles, followed by about a squadron of infantry, and began to slowly advance forward.

The Japanese then pushed two 92 infantry cannons, and the fat man was shocked. The Japanese were trying to fight against the close-up artillery bombardment!

Commander Feng, who received the notice, led his men to touch the command center again. He was really worried. After all, it was easy to face Japanese infantry, but he was unsure of the dozens of iron turtles.

"Boy, how about it?" Commander Feng came over and asked.

"The original plan remains unchanged!" said the fat man.

"Okay. I'll leave Adjutant Cheng to you. I need a command later, so you can let him go!" Commander Feng nodded.

"Old guy, the Japanese will be bombarded in a while. Why don't you retreat to the command center?" The fat man glanced at him and sneered.

"Aren't I worried? Hehe!" Commander Feng smiled awkwardly and continued: "I'll leave immediately, and I'll leave it to you on the position!"

The fat man rolled his eyes and nodded. He turned his head and continued to stare at the Japanese 92 infantry cannon with his telescope.

Seeing that he was not willing to miss him, Commander Feng kept Adjutant Cheng and led his men back to the command center.

At this moment, the Japanese 92 infantry cannon stopped and began to adjust the muzzle. The iron turtle in front also adjusted the muzzle while advancing. The fat man took a look and knew what the Japanese were going to shit.

"Let your brothers go down the lightning protection ditch!" The fat man shouted at Adjutant Cheng, but he moved slowly and slid down the lightning protection ditch and squatted.

Adjutant Cheng was stunned and hurriedly shouted to the soldiers around him: "Everyone should go down the lightning protection ditch immediately and pass the orders along the position!"

When the soldiers on the position heard Adjutant Cheng's words, they slid down the lightning protection ditch one by one.

Just as Adjutant Cheng slid down the lightning protection ditch, the Japanese's Iron Tornacle, 92 infantry cannons, small steel cannons, and these cannons that can bombard the long-range cannons, all began to bombard.

"Boom, boom..."

The Japanese were fired all kinds of artillery fired in a row, and they all landed on the positions on both sides of the highway. There was no shell hit by the high ground on both sides. The intention was obvious. The Japanese wanted to start charging from the flattest place.

"There's next door!" The fat man was on the position on the high ground. Seeing the cannon falling, he climbed out of the lightning protection ditch and crawled on the bunker, holding a telescope and taking a look.

More than a dozen Iron Tortoises of the Japanese Agents accelerated their speed. While firing artillery, they led the Japanese infantry to charge, and their target was the position stationed on the highway.

In the distance, the Japanese 92 infantry cannons and small steel cannons were fired one after another, covering the charge of the Iron Tornado and the infantry, and immediately submerged the positions on both sides of the highway in the explosion.

"Bang bang bang..." The mortar of the 308th Division also began to fight back. The fat man explained in advance that the target of the mortar was the Japanese infantry.

"Let all the brothers come up, fight back, and make a little more lively!" The fat man said to Adjutant Cheng.

Adjutant Cheng nodded and immediately asked the soldiers to send orders one by one. The soldiers in the lightning protection ditch climbed into the bunker. No matter what Maxim, Czech, Hanyang were in his hands, they all fired at the Japanese.

At such a long distance, there is no accuracy besides the cannon, anyway, it's just a fight.

The continuous shelling, with the highway as the center, the anti-tank cones in front of the positions on both sides were mostly real guys poured with gray.

Occasionally, a shell deviates from falling on fakes poured with ashes, and after explosion, it becomes a pile of crushing.

This time, the Japanese saw something strange.

The Iron Tortoise began to bombard these anti-tank cones, but most of them were real anti-tank cones. After one shot, they could only peel off some skins. The Japanese Iron Tortoise wanted to pass through.

With these intensive real people, it is completely impossible for the Iron Tortoise to rush to the position.

The Japanese Iron Tortoise began to catch the blind, slowing down the charge.

At this moment, four war defense cannons aimed at the Iron Tortoise who rushed up, and three Japanese Iron Tortoises were hit by the target and fell into a trap.

At this time, the Japanese commander saw the trick and immediately ordered a retreat.

This battle lasted only half an hour and ended in a hurry with the Japanese being destroyed three Iron Tortoises and the mortars killing and injuring more than 20 infantry soldiers.

However, the 308th Division also paid a heavy price.

Due to the Japanese's artillery advantage, some soldiers did not have time to enter the lightning protection ditch during the first wave of artillery attacks. In addition, in the artillery battle just now, they fought back without the cover of the lightning protection ditch, and nearly 100 people were killed or injured in the 308th Division.

"The Japanese will come up again later. Remember the fat man's previous plan!" After the fat man said that, he lit the cigar in his mouth, and added to Adjutant Cheng: "Put those brothers who died in battle also on the cover, revealing their heads!"

Deputy Chief Cheng nodded immediately and hurriedly ran out to notify officers at all levels.

Most people on the position relied on bunkers to rest, taking advantage of the breaks of the Japanese attack next time.

The fat man sat on the ground, leaning against the bunker, thinking about the direction of the Japanese attack next.

The positions centered on the highway are mostly anti-tank cones poured with gray in front, so it is impossible for the Japanese special turtle to rush up.

Next, the Japanese will likely test the anti-tank cones on the high grounds on both sides, because the attack just now has already made the Japanese see that the anti-tank cones in front of the 308th Division's position are mixed with fakes.

Sure enough, after a while, he heard the sound of shelling and the shouts of the sentry on duty: "Bombing is being bombed!"

There was an encounter, and this time the soldiers on the position slid into the lightning protection ditch was obviously much faster.

The fat man stretched his hands and slid down the lightning protection groove directly.

Then there was a roar that slammed the sky and the earth, and the soil caused by the explosion of the shells spilled all over him.

This time, the Japanese attack direction was placed on the flanking position where the fat man was... (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!