Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 396

Kong Jie was blacked out by the artillery fire, with his hands resting on the barrel of his heavy machine gun. The muzzle of the gun followed the Japanese and puppet soldiers and charged towards the crowd. The head and chest were hit, and the body was bled with a bang. One after another, the Japanese and puppet soldiers shook their figures while running with guns in their hands, and were knocked down one after another on the ground.

"Da da da..." Grenades were thrown out of the pits of the trenches, and fell around the feet of the Japanese and puppet soldiers charging into the crowd, exploding balls of fireballs and blasting them, and the ground kicked up mud and smoke, one after another The scorched and black-smoky figure fell down with a plop.

"Boom..."

The Japanese and puppet soldiers lost their arms and legs, fell to the ground and rolled over, howling in pain...

"Ah..."

On the offensive and defensive battlefields of the enemy and ourselves, artillery fire billowed in the sky, and the bullets fired back and forth on both sides were crackling, swishing and crashing like raindrops.

"Commander, the enemy is several times stronger than us. The artillery fire is fierce. We have suffered heavy casualties. Standing here is not an option. We should retreat, stretch the front line to block the enemy's attack, and quickly move towards the guerrillas in the military division to cover each other. Casualties can be greatly reduced."

Kong Jie, with a dusty face and dark face, stood in the pit of the trench, turning the muzzle of the machine gun with both hands back and forth, and at the same time replied in a loud voice: "Your boy is right, the casualties of the troops are too great, and it is impossible to stay here." It is meaningless to order the whole regiment to be divided into two detachments, the front and the rear, to cover each other and retreat quickly, stretching the front line to launch a steady attack, and move closer to the guerrillas in the military division."

"It's the leader..."

"Brothers retreat, quickly..." One by one, the dusty faces held up the barrels of their guns with both hands, raised their weapons and ammunition boxes, and turned out of the pits of the trenches one after another. , while moving closer to the position of Wang Dahao's guerrilla group.

"Da da da…"

As soon as the new regiment withdrew from the front foot, the Japanese and puppet troops followed up, hula la chasing the crowd, densely swaying, running and shooting continuously, the bullets flying back and forth, crackling and whizzing, bang The slamming shot passed through the body, and the gun holes in the chest, back, and back burst into blood, and one after another, the figures who were stretched forward and backward were knocked down one after another.

On the guerrilla position in the south, artillery fire and bullets flew across the sky. The attacking Japanese and puppet troops were the main force of the Kobayashi Division Corps.

"Give me the press..."

"Da da da..." A light and heavy machine gun on the ground turned back and forth and burst into flames, rushed up to the Japanese and puppet soldiers and swept them down side by side, and fired mortars, infantry artillery, and mountain artillery, bang bang one after another, Cannonballs swished through the air one after another, crackling like dumplings, and fell straight into the enemy team, exploding balls of fireballs that exploded, and the ground kicked up soil and smoked, burning one after another. The figure collapsed, and there was a loud bang, bang, and thunder.

The Japanese and puppet troops attacked the crowd and were retreated by artillery fire one after another.Kobayashi Naotaka's dusty face and black and shabby figure stood outside the temporary combat command post, blowing his beard and staring at the front position, bombarded by shells one after another, hurriedly turned his face away and shouted: "Ba Gaya Road! Guarding here is the Eighth Route Army unit, why is the firepower so powerful, they not only have mortar infantry guns, but also large-caliber mountain field artillery, when did the Eighth Route Army become so rich."

"Reporting to your Excellency, head of the division, the newly reorganized guerrilla group of the Eighth Route Army is guarding this position. The head of the group is the fake Liu Da. His real name is Wang Dahao. The military base, code-named 1799 military base, was also destroyed.”

"What? He is that guerrilla who has been behind our army for many years, the guerrilla captain of the Eighth Route Army Division Wang Dahao."

"Hi…"

"Your land, immediately send a power to the headquarters, General Ono, and report the details of the battle situation here, so that the Air Force combat troops can come to support and cooperate with our department in the battle, and wipe out Wang Dahao and his guerrilla group here."

"Hi…"

Wang Dahao's dusty face is dark and not slippery, lying on the mound of the trench with his head up, his hands half-raised binoculars, watching the crowd of Japanese and puppet soldiers receding in the distance, densely packed figures swaying here and there, each holding a gun barrel in his hands , Gu Tou ignored his buttocks and ran up and down, grinning and grinning, and said, "Hey, motherfucker, let the little devils have a taste of what it's like to be bombed by shells."

"Regimental Commander, we have enough ammunition in our hands. Now, our brothers, we can have a big fight."

"Hey, don't be too happy, kid. You think that the Japanese and puppet troops will retreat. If my guess is correct, the devil bombers should arrive after a while."

The smile on Fatty Zhao Qiao Hei's face disappeared, and the chunky figure lay beside him and replied, "Commander, if the enemy bombers rush over to support us, then we will be passive."

"Why are you panicking! We have cannons in our hands, and we are afraid of the little devils' planes. We ordered Jiang Ergou to let them barracks, and put all the embrasures facing the sky. As long as the devils bombers appear above our heads, we will fire at me Hit it hard, and whoever wants to shoot down an enemy plane will be rewarded heavily by Fatty Wang."

"It's the leader..."

Dozens of gun muzzles are lined up side by side on the position, adjusted and raised to align with the sky above the head, and the shells are loaded to prepare for the enemy plane to fly.

Half an hour later, a group of Japanese bombers flew from the sky, buzzing, and just appeared above the guerrilla positions. Dozens of guns lined up on the ground fired one after another, and collapsed from the barrels. There was a burst of black smoke, and the shells of the shells swished towards the enemy aircraft group, hitting the wings of the aircraft, and the tail of the fuselage, and instantly exploded into fireballs, and the rumbling sound of the cannons was bang bang. There was a loud noise, and one enemy bomber after another, emitting black smoke, fell down one after another, hitting the ground hard and exploding flames, rolling up billowing black smoke and forming a mushroom cloud shape.

"Boom..." The muzzles of dozens of guns on the ground were booming towards the sky, one after another shells were ejected from the barrels, and black smoke burst out one after another with a bang bang sound. The enemy planes in the air fired one after another, and the Japanese army flew side by side in a visible and orderly manner to bombard the group of fighter planes, which scattered in all directions and were crumbling. Run around.

(End of this chapter)