It can be said that if there was no such platoon, the commander of the ranks would have been preparing to use the reserve team. Maybe the guard team has always been strong, maybe the fourth regiment training was indeed a bit in place, and a squadron was one point from three sides, and the middle was barely defended, but the detours of the two wings quickly made him lose control.

Now, in less than five minutes after receiving the fire, the two company commanders called: "Captain, no, regiment commander, the Japanese are too sinister, we can't stand it anymore, please send reinforcements!"

Why report to the level of the rank? The reason is very simple. This regiment was originally an expansion of the county brigade, and six squads have always been under the jurisdiction of the commander of the festival. Now it has suddenly become a regiment level. Not only are the teams, but also the company-level cadres, are not used to it, but even the three battalion commanders promoted on the front line are blinded.

In the words of the first battalion commander, it is no problem for him to manage more than 100 people, and if he wants him to lead the team to attack in person, that is not a problem, but if he wants to manage a battalion, it would be a bit embarrassing for him.

In fact, except for the first battalion commander, the other two company commanders were even more unbearable. They had not received systematic training and were asked to take care of so many people at once. They only had food, drink, defecation, ammunition, personal thoughts, daily training, and tactical guidance every day were enough for them to have a headache, and they didn't learn all of them.

Look, the Japanese pressed tightly in the middle, and the two wings squeezed upwards. One squadron actually made the battalion unable to fight back. Their shooting skills were particularly accurate, and the grenades were not needed. Soon they suppressed the two companies' random guns!

In fact, the Fourth Regiment was lucky. Two years ago, even the second-class Japanese in the Independent Brigade could chase them all over the mountains. At that time, the Japanese army was in full swing, with changing tactics, and they were all radicals who had been brainwashed by Bushido. It was really not that they would win every battle to increase the ambition of the enemy.

Just as the commander of the ranks was in a dilemma, a small team in the middle suddenly retreated backwards, and the Japanese on both wings also gave up the attack and instead held on the spot!

"What's the situation? The Japanese clearly have the advantage, but why did they suddenly retreat?"

At this time, the Coptis Coast who was guarding the middle road ran to the temporary command post and shouted: "Report, gunshots sounded from behind the Japanese, and the two heavy machine guns stopped. Commander, should we fight back?"

The commander of Jie was asked in one sentence. This situation should be placed on his cousin, the captain of Jie Zhengguo of the previous Workers' Special Forces Brigade, which is definitely impossible to miss this good opportunity. For generals, they must not only be bold and meticulous, but also accurately grasp the opportunity!

Jie Zhengmin was only working at the grassroots level before. Although he had ambitions in his heart, he became worried about gains and losses when things were about to come. It was not impossible to send one or two battalions to attack. However, in order to defend the third battalion, he used the third battalion to guard the rear road. The second battalion was still in the second line behind. He wanted to transfer all of them, but time was no longer allowed. If the fewer soldiers were sent, it would be a big deal to attack the dog. He would never go back!

After thinking about it, he still felt that he was on the verge of stability and advancement. Although it was possible to win with one blow, the army was a scattered sand. Once he couldn't control it, he would fall into the abyss!

Opportunities were fleeting. When the guns and cannons in the rear of the Japanese army stopped, the Japanese squad turned to attack again, and the puppet platoon that had originally resisted was naturally wiped out!

During this period, Jie Zhengmin was not idle either. He did something extremely correct, that was, to transfer all the artillery soldiers who covered the middle lane to the two wings. The accuracy was not enough, so the number was gathered!

The platoon leader Du Sheng and Yongsheng went to the left to guide this time. The shooting just now was too embarrassing. The six cannons were actually pressed by two cannons. If they hadn't been protected long ago and the positions were split, it would have been as simple as two deaths and four injuries.

He personally adjusted the three cannons, all aiming at the Japanese attack route just now. As long as the opponent attacks, the cannon platoon soldiers don’t have to recalculate the bullet points, and they can blow the Japanese all over their faces!

In addition to booking a battlefield for the Japanese, he also ordered everyone not to save money, such as arson bombs, white phosphorus bombs, and how to make the power, and never bring them back!

Of course, he still had more than a dozen special bombs but didn't dare to take them out. One was because of the wrong wind in the mountains, and the other was that the fourth regiment still did not have many gas masks. If it was fought, it would cause more damage than the opponent.

Chongchai's attack was still a trick. After the cannons bombarded the infantry, the infantry could not rush, and the cannons continued to bomb. The terrain was here, and the trenches were dug in the back mountain. Even if he wanted to divide his troops, it was impossible. It would be better to concentrate his strength to a point and make a cone breakthrough!

The team on the left naturally retreated for a short distance, but it was still within the range of artillery fire. If the military discipline had not been suppressed, this team might have cursed. This Chongchai was too cheating. After killing the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese army, the big guy would sooner or later be in his hands!

"Boom..."

The explosion sounded in front and behind the first trench as usual, causing the soil to fly, and naturally there were several observation whistles in it.

It’s not that the commander of the Jie army was cold-hearted, but the two winged Japanese were getting too close. If everyone waited for the artillery fire to stop completely before stepping forward, the bayonet might have been hitting the throat. Without talking about combat effectiveness, he didn’t want the soldiers to die in vain. If they could use guns, they wouldn’t use machine guns. Anyway, they wouldn’t have to worry about ammunition.

Of course, the observation post is the eyes of the troops. It is not enough not to be sent. Every squad leader who receives the task has a black face and designated candidate. When he looks back, he is filled with tears. The soldiers have not said anything, and they will come and hide. It is useless to hide. But which publisher is not heartbroken? But on the battlefield, this situation is very common. If you don’t go, he won’t go, what should he do to join the army?

The preparation time for the artillery fire was very short. Everyone was squatting in the trench anti-aircraft artillery hole waiting for the next shot. Unexpectedly, the whistle in front had already sounded, three long sounds, the most urgent thing was that the Captain Yihuang shouted: "Hurry, the Japanese rushed to within 100 meters before the artillery fire was stopped!"

One hundred meters, Bolt was less than ten seconds, and ordinary people arrived in thirteen seconds. The Japanese army was carrying weapons and had to find a hidden point in advance, so the speed was naturally slower, and it was estimated that it would be necessary for thirteen seconds.

What can I do in 18 seconds? I can’t do anything in normal times, but I can do a lot of things on the battlefield.

Enough soldiers holding submachine guns sprinted for more than 20 meters, lay in the trenches to aim, enough machine gunmen, deputys and others to drag the machine gun out of the covert hidden trench, set it up, and start to load the ammunition link!

The Japanese army miscalculated. They didn't expect that the Eighth Route Army had suffered only once, so they came up with a productive method. If they could not fight the bayonet, they would simply not fight. If there were fewer people, they would use automatic firepower. Even if the marksmanship was poor, they could still defeat several of them within a few dozen meters!

So, just as the dozens of Japanese in front showed fierce eyes and opened their mouths to shout "Kill for you", a row of sparse gun barrels were exposed in front of their noses!

"Da da, da da da!"

Crispy, pleasant, violent!

Before the Japanese in front could do enough explosive power, they were beaten into blooming hot air balloons, and blood from all over their bodies also shot out!

When the Japanese behind saw that the situation was not good, they were too hot and they swept over twenty at once. The key was that the machine guns had loaded the bullet links and started to pull the bolts. Perhaps in the next second, they would face the baptism of the rain of bullets!
Chapter completed!