There are hills on all sides of Guanwu and Willow Tree. As wet wood and chili powder were added, thick smoke rolled up. When we reached the top of the ridge, we were blown away by a gust of wind to spread towards the flat top. From a distance, it looked like a huge Beatle, fluttering in the wind!

When the three main team leaders who participated in the attack saw this situation, they immediately burst into laughter. The Japanese were today, so they didn't believe how much combat power they had under the smoke in the sky.

Participating in the attack was the ace of the Eighth Route Army. The south route was the headquarters secret service regiment, led by Captain Ou.

The 1st Battalion of the 772nd Regiment was the main attacker in the northeast, that is, the 1st Battalion of the 772nd Regiment was attacked upwards against the narrow mountain road. There was a steep cliff 20 meters high in the northwest, and the 769th Regiment was the main attacker.

After a night of rest and mobilization, the Eighth Route Army soldiers were like tigers who had just emerged from the cage and attacked desperately. The bullets made the top of the bark chirp. The Japanese who had lost their unified command also began to fight back to death under the command of the squadron leader and the squad leader.

These Japanese men had gas masks. Seeing that the smoke was really choking, they all had pig's mouth masks, and then carried their guns to the edge of the cliff and shot down.

The 38 gun has a watch frame, and it’s not a big deal to shoot from a long distance. Unfortunately, they are now shooting at the bottom and must put their faces on the butt stock and aim at the close range.

This is difficult for the Japanese. There is a long tube under the pig's mouth, which is dragged to the poison filter box around their waists. Now they even put their entire face on the butt stock, and they can't see the aiming baseline. Where can they start from three points and one line?

The damn pig's mouth not only blocks the ground, but also prevents the cheeks from being pressed against. The two round glasses on it are made of big, so even if you buried your head, you can't aim at it calmly. A few Japanese men were so angry that they took off their masks. The next moment, they were choked by the chili powder in the sky, and they were so snot that they were crying and snot flowing, let alone accurate shooting.

Several corporal officers and soldiers were almost crying. They angrily shook their damn masks and cursed angrily: "Baga, this is the smoke caused by any immoral monster. We can't even shoot well!"

The Japanese were embarrassed and saw the Eighth Route Army soldiers on the Liushufang laughing. Company Commander Wu said, "Captain Zhao, your method is really good. You see, the Japanese are not aiming properly."

On the other side, Zuo Arrow also lowered his gun hatefully and said, "Captain, the smoke is too strong and the wind is uncertain, so we can't hit it, instead wasting the bullets!"

"Then use bombardment!"

Zuo Jian looked at the shell box and said a little sadly: "It's just that there are not many shells, only seven or eight. If you come in a little more, you will surely blow the Japanese up and have no way to escape unless they fly into the sky!"

"Flying to the sky? No, Left Arrow, you are here to bomb the artillery. When the shells are shot, let them retreat. Company Commander Wu, your battalion fires me, and you don't want to kill many enemies. Just shoot at the crowd. When the enemy planes come, they will immediately hide in the anti-aircraft artillery hole!"

"What? There are still enemy planes?"

Zhao Hu pointed to the bright sky and said, "The war has been fought until now, and the Japanese will definitely not sit idly by. I have to go down and talk to the leader, otherwise if the enemy planes come to bomb, they will suffer a great loss!"

Even though more than 20 special forces members flew downhill, they still had no time to issue an alarm. Just as they were running towards the command center, four black spots flew from the sky. This was the Japanese fighter plane coming to participate in the war!

"Lying down, lying down!"

The special forces shouted loudly, but unfortunately, many local troops had never seen enemy planes raging. When they saw bombs falling, they all ran around, but instead they were killed by shrapnel!

There were only a small number of bombs on the enemy plane. After the Japanese threw the bomb, they lowered their fuselage and fired wildly. Zhao Hu wanted to have a high-fire machine gun in his hand, which shot these hateful guys in minutes. Unfortunately, he didn't. He could only survive in the legend when he saw the soldiers lying in a pool of blood. He was so angry that he hit the ground hard and roared loudly!

The enemy plane that had fired the bullets flew away, and the Eighth Route Army's troops involved in the siege also suffered major casualties. Fortunately, the troops that besieged Guandong did not suffer much damage due to smoke blocking. After the plane left, they rushed upwards more bravely!

Zhao Hu and the others had just gotten up when they suddenly heard the machine gun on the top of Guan Wan stop ringing. While they were wondering, they had already found a bayonet lit up on the top of the roof!

"Good guy, the Japanese have no bullets anymore. They want to fight to the death. Hurry up, hurry up and rushed over!"

More than 20 special forces team members rushed up behind Zhao Hu, preparing to stop the Japanese from fighting to death.

At this moment, I found that there was a row of war horses rushing down from the top of the temple. It turned out that the Japanese used the pack horses as vanguards, trying to tear apart a bloody path!

On the trail, after the Japanese pack horse was stabbed by a bayonet, they all rushed down frantically. The number of people attacked the battalion head-on was not large and the heavy firepower was low. After killing several war horses, they had to dodge to both sides.

The Japanese's plan was too poisonous. At this time, our army was intertwined with war horses. The firepower of the machine guns below had to stop shooting for fear of accidental injury. They held bayonets and rushed down. After being knocked down by side firepower, more than fifty people rushed to the bottom of the trunk!

The only remaining Japanese were trapped beasts. They wanted to hold their positions tightly, but unfortunately they were killed by a shell. The shells on the Liushuwan were shot too accurately, and each shell took several lives away. Moreover, the left arrow fired rapidly because he was afraid that the Japanese plane would arrive!

There were planes to help out just now, but now their bullets have been told, and they don’t know the exact artillery fire has no shells, so they can only take a gamble and launch a decisive charge!

The Japanese's short legs were fast and rushed down with huge potential energy. They did not dare to stop at all, otherwise what would be waiting for them would be a rain of bullets!

There is a heavy machine gun position at the foot of the mountain. Just now, in order to cover the main attacking troops, they set up several heavy machine guns high. Unfortunately, when the pack horses rushed down, they were afraid of accidental injuries and dared not shoot. After barely killing a few horses, they were actually dispersed by several pack horses and knocked over two heavy machine guns.

Now, the Japanese suddenly came to their sight and wanted to adjust the heavy machine gun. There was no time left. Seeing a row of sharp bayonets hitting them, someone actually threw down the heavy machine gun and ran backwards.

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If others dare not shoot, it does not mean that the special forces dare not. They are all sharpshooters fed with bullets. A row of bullets went down and the dozen Japanese soldiers who were about to seize the machine gun position were knocked down one after another. Each bullet was calculated accurately and the Japanese behind were so scared that they stopped immediately and turned around!

They dared not stay. Now the machine gun position cannot be captured, so they can only mix up with the people rushing over to the right, so that the Eighth Route Army behind them cannot shoot.

There is no roar or bold words. There is only a knife to a knife, and a gun to a gun head-on fight. Either you die or I live!

"pistol!"

The distance was too close and the spear could not be fired. Some of the special forces teams popped up bayonets in Zhao Hu's roar, while some pulled out pistols and separated in various ways, forming three-person combat teams!

Zhao Hu had a steel spear in his left hand and a pistol in his right hand shot. Every bullet hit the eyebrows of the Japanese who rushed forward. Soon, the enemy in front of him was wiped out!

It's so scary. This guy is just a god of killing. Even if a bayonet hits him, he will be blocked by him. At the same time, the pistol even fires against the Japanese in the face until the other party falls to the ground. He never expects that this guy is so brave!

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Guns sounded from time to time on the battlefield. As soon as a group of Japanese soldiers raised their bayonets, they were held open by two bayonets. At the same time, one behind them shot him head-on and knocked down on the spot!

These gunmen even have time to shoot the Japanese who ran over. Even if they only hit the waist and legs, the bayonet that followed would immediately stab the wounded soldiers and capture them? Humph, we don't need it!

When Zhao Hu faced the last Japanese man holding a commanding knife, the bullets in his pistol had been exhausted. The two suddenly stopped and stared at each other's eyes, with anger in their breathing!

The gunshots behind him had stopped, and the team members began to run towards him. The Japanese in front of him had obvious panic in their eyes. Zhao Hu knew that the only Japanese captain was left on the entire battlefield.

"Surrender! You have no way out, only surrender is the best choice!"

Zhao Hu was so happy that he had a pistol inserted, and the black steel thorn played a trick in his right hand, and said to the squadron leader in front of him with a smile.

"No, the Japanese elite will never surrender!"

With the roar, the sword in the Japanese hand was raised high, and the bright sword light reflected by the sunlight and suddenly shone on Zhao Hu's face. He wanted to use the moment the other party's eyes were illuminated to obtain the final blow!

Zhao Hu didn't even look at it, and his right hand was thrown out. The opponent's steel knife slashed hard, slashing the steel spike in front of him with one knife, then he lifted up, but found that Zhao Hu had withdrawn two steps, and there was another pistol in his left hand!

Zhao Hu smiled and said, "I can't tell, you guys have two tricks, but are you faster than bullets?"

The Japanese captain knew that he had fallen this time and suddenly murmured. When Zhao Hu understood, the guy had already waved his knife and cut off his throat!

"I'll go, this devil is tough, but unfortunately I didn't hear it clearly just now, otherwise I wouldn't let him die a bad death!"
Chapter completed!