Liang Jian: I have a canteen

At night, all the machines in the cement factory stopped, silently, without lights, and completely dark.

All the people in the fifth battalion did not sleep and hid in the fortifications, waiting for the Eighth Route Army's attack.

Everyone in the Fifth Battalion knew that the Eighth Route Army would attack at night, but they didn't know exactly when they would attack.

Anxiety began to erode the puppet soldiers' hearts bit by bit as darkness descended, making them irritable, uneasy, and their heartbeats accelerated. They felt that in the boundless darkness, there were countless Eighth Route Army soldiers waiting for opportunities to move. The gun is eyeing them.

Death seems within reach
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Three consecutive gunshots accompanied by fire broke the silence of the night and made the cement factory suddenly agitated.

A new round of attack has begun!

After hearing the sound of the cannon, Sun Changhai subconsciously hugged the rifle in his hand, leaned tightly against the trench, and closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes again, because the shell did not fall on his side.

"Where did the cannonball fall?" Sun Changhai asked loudly.

"It fell into the Taijun's position!" everyone answered in the darkness.

"What's going on here!" Sun Changhai asked in a loud voice.

"There's no movement here yet!"

Just don't fight here, this is what Sun Changhai is thinking at the moment.

He stood up gently, picked up the telescope hanging around his neck, poked his head out little by little, and then put the telescope in front of his eyes, intending to see the situation of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, but before he could see the figure behind him, he stood up gently. Got photographed.

This frightened him so much that he slipped back into the trench.

"Who! You fucking slap me!" Sun Changhai, who was frightened, roared angrily.

"Me!" Xu San's voice came from the darkness!

"Third Master, it's you! Why did you come to the front line?" Sun Changhai immediately changed his tone when he heard Xu San's voice.

"Labour and management are the commanders. If you don't come to the front line, are you shitting in the back?" Xu San said angrily, then reached out and grabbed Sun Changhai's telescope, stuck out half of his head, and looked towards the Eighth Route Army's position.

After looking at it for a while, Xu San returned the telescope to Sun Changhai, "It's okay, will you hit this side soon?"

"Third Master, are you sure what you said?" Sun Changhai asked excitedly.

"Not fighting now doesn't mean we won't fight for a while. The first round was just a tentative attack, but too many troops were invested."

"Shouldn't you look for soft persimmons when testing? But why did the Eighth Route Army attack Taijun?"

Sun Changhai's words amused Xu San. He said with a smile, "Aren't you talking nonsense? If the Eighth Route Army doesn't fight Taijun, why will they fight?"

"Fight the puppet army! Compared to Taijun, aren't our puppet soldiers better at handling things?" Sun Changhai said doubtfully.

"The Eighth Route Army must have scouted our firepower! You have a heavy machine gun here." Xu San said, pointing to the darkness in the distance, "Coupled with the barbed wire fence in front, the Eighth Route Army can't even think of rushing over without dropping dozens of corpses. "

Sun Changhai nodded, "I understand, even the Eighth Route Army is afraid of death!"

"This has nothing to do with fear of death, it's a question of whether it's worth it!" Xu San corrected.Sun Changhai still wanted to ask, but was interrupted by Xu San's hand, "Just stay in the trench and stare at the barbed wire fence. If you find anything unusual, just fire a round of machine gun fire. Well, even if you don't see anyone, you have to fire a round."

"You're beating someone even if you don't see them?"

"Hit! This is called deterrence, so that the Eighth Route Army will not dare to act rashly." Xu San said seriously.

"What about the ammunition consumption? We don't have much ammunition. If the Eighth Route Army fights fiercely that night, our little ammunition may not be able to last until dawn." Sun Changhai said worriedly.

"You have consumption, and the Eighth Route Army also has consumption! Compared to us, they are poorer. If we have consumed almost the same amount, then they have probably consumed almost the same amount! By then, they should probably withdraw! And the main goal of the Eighth Route Army is not We are the food of Chu Liang!"

Xu San's words made Sun Changhai's eyes light up, "Third Master, where did you get this information?"

"I was observing the strategic analysis meeting of the Yamamoto Regiment Staff Headquarters."

"Third Master, you are really amazing. Now you can even participate in such high-level meetings. This shows that Colonel Yamamoto favors you. I believe it won't be long before you will have a place in the Yamamoto Alliance." Sun Changhai flattered her without showing any signs of it.

"Okay, don't be afraid of flattery! I'm going to take a look at Taijun's position! You guys are already the platoon leader, a bit like a platoon leader. Before the Eighth Route Army attacks, hurry up and inspect the position."

"Yes!" Sun Changhai saluted.

Xu San took Kurosaki away, but did not go to the Japanese camp. The fighting was going on over there. From the intensity of the gunfire, it seemed like real fire was being fired. Xu San was really afraid of himself if he wanted to go at this time. Inadvertently injured.

But then again, is Ding Wei full?He told him that the enemy's position was so tightly arranged that it would only take a casual attack, but in reality, it seemed like a simple attack.

Fortunately, those little Japs were not given heavy machine guns. If the Japs had heavy machine guns, Ding Wei would really give him a drink if he wanted to capture the Japs' position.

The firepower of the cement factory is not weak. It has a crooked neck and more than 5000 rounds of ammunition. Before Xu San came, the little devil used his identity to take this heavy machine gun from Sun Changhai.

Sun Changhai had a character that bullied the weak and feared the strong. As soon as the Japanese mentioned it, he happily handed it over, not thinking at all that he was the leader of the defense line and needed this heavy machine gun to suppress it.

Normally, it doesn't matter, but now it's wartime. The heavy firepower of heavy machine guns is no longer a joke. This crooked neck wants to come back. For this, he can be considered as offending a squad leader.

However, this doesn't matter to Xu San.

The squad leader was a second lieutenant. Even if he wanted to give Xu San some shoes, he didn't have the qualifications. Besides, it was still a question of whether he could survive tonight.

"Da da da~"

"Da Da~"

Scattered gunshots from the crooked neck heavy machine gun behind him came over, as well as random gunshots from the [-]-meter gun.

If you listen carefully, there should be no fight, because there are no shouts of killing.

Kurosaki looked back and said, "A fight started? The gunfire sounded like five battalions were firing."

"It should have been a bluff, but there was no real fight." Xu San said.

"But aren't you afraid of being exposed when you shoot blindly? Especially the position of the heavy machine gun."

Xu San smiled slightly, "The barbed wire fence is arranged at a position of more than 400 meters. From such a long distance, do you think the Eighth Route Army can hit it?"

"The hit rate of a rifle is low, but for a mortar, it is a sure thing to hit it with three shots at 500 meters." (End of Chapter)