under fire

The northern offensive was in full swing.

The devils encircled in other directions did not coordinate their attack.

According to the mopping up script routine, the Eighth Route Army should choose a direction to break through at this time
The surrounding devils believed that waiting in the dark at this time was more beneficial than taking the initiative to attack.

In the battle in the dark, it is more important to grasp the initiative on the battlefield.

Active does not simply mean who chooses to attack or defend, or even retreat or transfer.

Instead, firmly grasp the entire battlefield situation, predict the trend, and make the most beneficial action choice at the right time.

The devils waited for a long time and were finally disappointed. The "autonomous army" in the village did not break out and escape as expected.

Even through the flash of the shell explosion, countless figures were swaying behind the shooting holes in the wall.

It indicates that the "autonomous army" in the village is afraid and intends to resist.

It's true to think about it, the autonomous army is not like those Tuba roads who are good at fighting guerrillas that cause headaches.

The offensive operations commanded by Lieutenant Xiong Erlang in the north did not seem to be going well.

Because the light and heavy machine guns are still ringing, which means that the imperial army has not yet broken through the defense line of the autonomous army.

The start didn't seem to be going well.

Captain Xiong Erlang didn't think so.

Putting down the binoculars in his hand, he looked at the smoky village with satisfaction and gave an order: "Bombard, open the north gate of the village!"

After finishing speaking, he gave an order to the lieutenant next to him: "After blasting the north gate of the village, arrange a small team to increase the offensive power and make a desperate charge. After entering the village, follow the inside of the wall to eliminate the remnants of the enemy from both sides!"

Lieutenant Guizi nodded immediately, turned around and waved to his squad leader who was squatting in the ground, and then assigned combat tasks.

Boom. Boom.
Two [-] infantry guns fired directly.

There is only one goal, the gate to the north of the village!

The Devil Artillery loaded and fired crazily.

After receiving the order to increase the number of troops, the devils of the death-death squad were all equipped in front of Ding. After the lieutenant encouraged them, the second lieutenant led the devils to disperse.

The whistling of artillery shells on the side continued, and the second echelon of the attack began to make its debut.

The arched doorway in the north of the village collapsed with the surrounding wall, and the doorway disappeared...and became a gap.

The devils cheered in the dark, the captain was in a very happy mood, and only 10 minutes passed.

No one cares whether the noise on the devil's battlefield violates the rules...

Maybe, the fight will end in 10 minutes.

...

Explosions continued at the large arch in the north of the village.

The soldiers hiding nearby gritted their teeth and insisted on not saying a word.

The sound of explosions drowned out all sounds, and the sound of light and heavy machine gun and rifle fire seemed to have disappeared.

A shell flew over the gap in the collapsed wall, and the village was ablaze.

Following the bricks and tiles flying, the sand and stones fell after the smoke of gunpowder billowed.

In the dark night sky and the smoke filled with gunpowder, there are no stars to be seen.

The fire pile outside the wall was shaken left and right by the impact of the air waves.

The night is a talisman.

A soldier half-kneeled at the back of the firing hole, thanking God and thanking the Bodhisattva.

Covered by a wall, the amulets hanging around his neck must have been fully opened, and the devils, big and small, light and heavy machine guns went into battle, and there was nothing they could do about themselves.

I was a little annoyed, I fired two bullets earlier, and one enemy missed.

At a distance of more than forty meters, he failed to hit the enemy, and he was puzzled.

It's so close, the little devil shouldn't be able to dodge the bullets by swaying left and right, right?
Unfortunately, the head of the regiment ordered only two bullets to be fired.

I was looking forward to it, looking forward to the third bullet to kill an enemy.

In the smoke, the soldier was patted on the shoulder by someone behind him: "Give way."

Soon, a replacement was made after the firing hole.

Instead, Wang Xiaosan squatted behind the shooting hole.

The soldiers of the main regiment, who were originally cranky, had to stick to the wall of the rammed earth wall next to them as spectators.

He had to let it go, because Wang Xiaosan carried the flower mechanism on his back.

Outside the shooting hole, the devils on the ground covered a large area.

Like a frightened mouse, it occasionally raises its head to look around.

Apparently, the devil who kept his head up on the ground next to him was either dead or injured and was waiting for the medical soldiers to come up and drag him back for treatment.

The distance was a bit far, so Wang Xiaosan didn't use the flower mechanism hanging behind him.

The soldiers brought by the yell handed over a rifle, and then raised the gun to shoot.

boom.
The bullet slammed into the body of a devil who was looking up.

Before Wang Xiaosan pulled the breech, the observer suddenly called out: "The second echelon of devils from the north is coming up..."

Wang Xiaosan watched with wide eyes. Judging from the direction they were running, they should be planning to enter the village through the north gate through the gap that was blown up.

Quickly turned around and came out from behind the shooting hole, and threw the rifle to the waiting soldier: "Go to the middle!"

After speaking, he took off the flower mechanism hanging on the back.

Run along the wall to the bombed north gate.

A team followed quickly behind.

In the smoke of gunpowder, the team is getting bigger and bigger.

"Go to the fence!" The messenger of the 23rd regiment hurriedly ran and shouted: "The commander has an order, the second row goes to the fence."

Dare to fight so far, only more than [-] people fired at the body.

The messenger looked at Wang Xiaosan, and immediately yelled: "Hey, you are not staying in the village, what are you doing here?"

"You just need to guard the fence, and leave the affairs of the village to us." Wang Xiaosan's performance did not seem to have any outstanding characteristics in Jiuying.

Now that the battalion commander and company commander are not around, he has to shoulder the burden of the Ninth Battalion.

It is especially important to protect Su Qing's safety right now.

The brother troops seemed to have no problem dealing with the devils, but the village north was blown away by the devils and had to defend the gap.

Otherwise, as long as the devils rushed into that gap, they would immediately fall into a brutal and brutal street fighting in the village.

If the main force of the Ninth Battalion is there, they still have the power to fight the devils.

There are only so few people under him, and they are not opponents of devils at all.

The main reason is that there are too many devils.

This is the first time I have seen thousands of devils.

Wang Xiaosan was not timid, and everyone knew that it would not be a big problem to concentrate on breaking through.

Amidst the sound of rumbling guns and the sound of machine gun fire, Wang Xiaosan led the soldiers and dispersed to the houses near the north gate.

There is no need to assign tasks at all.

The scattered fighters seemed to have the same character as the little devils outside the village, and a squad was divided into three groups of three.

Once on the roof, once into the tunnel, the rest slips down the wall.

The three squads formed a triangle again, with more than thirty rifles pointing at the gap.

The brother troops went up to the wall, and they could attack the second echelon from the flanks against the devils coming towards the north gate.

50 meters is a short distance.

After the second echelon of Devils came up, they immediately changed their style of play: suppressed with the firepower of their machine guns, and the attacking team used grenades to clear the way, and divided into three groups again in a small area.

Bang bang bang.
This series of gunshots seemed a little shocking.

Because the interval between gunshots is almost exactly the same, it is very different from the sound of shooting everywhere.

It's a bit like the sound of a light machine gun, but the sound is not calm enough.

The gunshots seemed childish.

But that immature gunshot is like a reminder to harvest human lives.

The devils who were about to approach the gap in the wall were swept away.

Some of the devils who were shot quickly stretched out their hands to check the wounds, and they felt that they were not seriously injured.

Then reluctantly got up from the ground, intending to keep up with the attacking companion.

A certain voice yelled in bird language: "Death!"

Charge to the death!

The second lieutenant has issued an order, and all devils who can move in this case must obey the order.

The devils near the north gate that was blown into a gap all ran towards the gap with their guns on their waists.

Wang Xiaosan has black lines all over his head, the kid isn't such an idiot, is he?

Knowing that there are so many people gathered together to die, I can't help but think of this: "Machine gun team, sharpshooter team, hurry up and work on the roof."

He did not arrange for people to go to the outer wall of the village.

The 23rd Regiment is guarding the periphery, and they cannot be easily attacked, otherwise it is likely to destroy the defensive counterattack tactics of the 23rd Regiment... Of course, the casualties on the front line are even greater!
Not far away, if Head Zhao hadn't been dragged by the guards, he would have already gone into battle in person.

Wang Xiaosan looked around, thinking that his job was to be a platoon leader, and if there was a meeting in the village, he would not even have the right to speak.

"Be careful, don't let the devils rush about 30 meters away, be careful of the devils throwing grenades!" Wang Xiaosan still couldn't help reminding.

Let me explain, Xiong Erlang, the second-level war criminal