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Chapter 8, 3000 million grenades

At this time, Zhang Dabiao, who led the commando, also realized that they stood too far ahead and fell into a situation where they were half surrounded by the enemy.

This is extremely disadvantageous.

But Zhang Dabiao had no choice, and the commando seized the 500-meter position to pave the way for the artillery strike.

is the key to this battle.

The distance of 500 meters is related to whether they can successfully break through from the front.

At this moment, even if the commando rushed forward, they would die immediately, so they had to bite the bullet.

Lu Tou glanced at it, and the bullets from the heavy machine gun pierced the mound above his head, splashing clouds of smoke and dust.

The grenade was out of ammunition. In order to ensure the suddenness of the attack on the Japanese headquarters, the mortar could not be used yet.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun blocking the road ahead became the biggest obstacle.

Grandma's, the shells are not enough, the grenades are enough.

Zhang Dabiao leaned back against the bunker, "Bombardier, listen to my orders!"

The newly acquired German grenades are heavier.Only a warrior with strong arms can throw it a suitable distance.

When the commando team was formed, Zhang Dabiao deliberately selected some strong fighters from the first battalion to form a temporary bombing team.

At this moment, upon hearing his order, the soldiers in the bombing team all picked up the grenades and were ready to drop bombs at any time.

"Pull the string, count two and throw it out for me."

Zhang Dabiao still remembered the data provided by Yuan Lang, the grenade would explode within 4 to 5 seconds after pulling the string, reducing the possibility of being thrown back by enemy soldiers.

Counting silently to two, the grenade was thrown out and exploded just in mid-air.

In fact, it was just as he thought.

In the sky, a cloud of grenades suddenly flew up, like an ominous crow.

Seeing this scene, the devils immediately lay down and hid themselves without hesitation.

They were all crawling on the battlefield, crawling out from the pile of dead people, and those with poor reaction nerves died early.

The grenade that could be thrown with a delay of two seconds did not land as before, but exploded and disintegrated in mid-air.

rumbling...

The fragments produced by the explosion, like a rain of knives, fell densely on the Japanese army's position, causing screams.

On the heavy machine gun position, a piece of explosion debris crackled and fell, and the entire machine gun team suffered varying degrees of damage.

The machine gun misfired.

"Comrades, follow me!"

Zhang Dabiao was the first to rush out again with his machine gun in his arms. Taking advantage of the smoke and dust raised by the explosion, the commando continued to advance in depth to expand the results of the battle.

According to incomplete statistics, China used about 3000 million grenades during the Anti-Japanese War, most of which were imitations of m24 grenades.

It caused 40 Japanese casualties, accounting for one-third of the total casualties of the Japanese invaders.

It can be said that the grenade is one of the most important armed forces of the anti-Japanese armed forces.

A battalion of soldiers led by Li Yunlong followed the commando.

Yuan Lang followed him and happened to witness Zhang Dabiao throwing this textbook-style grenade.

Naturally amazed.

If no one in Xinyituan has developed this way of using it, he was going to teach it.

But Zhang Dabiao taught him a lesson. There is no shortage of smart people in the Eighth Route Army.

After more than ten years of fighting, the conventional power of grenades can be played well.

In this regard, it is good to be a teacher, so let's save it.

Zhang Dabiao led the commando to open the 500-meter passage.

On the battlefield full of guns and bullets, Yuan Lang restrained his fear of death when he was on the battlefield for the first time,

Bend down and follow Li Yunlong, doing what a transparent person should do.

save yourself.

On the battlefield, it often takes a long time to advance a distance of 100 meters in a straight line.

When he rushed over, Li Yunlong had already called Wang Chengzhu to set up the cannon.

"Pillar, hurry up!"

Bullets whizzed past, and every minute of delay would increase the risk.

Wang Chengzhu led the artillery squad, and quickly set up three mortars.

Zhu Zi adjusted the old cannon in his hand, and the ammunition hand handed over the brand new shells.

"put!"

The three cannonballs were lowered at the same time, and with a soft bang, they shot out along the barrels.

Rumble!
A cloud of smoke exploded on the hillside.

"Pillar, you're fucking crooked, under it, the one with the electric pole!"

Li Yunlong cursed, hating iron for being weak.

You can't shoot blindly with too many shells, you have to hit them accurately!

Wang Chengzhu was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat. In the artillery squad, he was the only one who was still able to shoot accurately. Now the hope of the whole regiment rested on him alone.

This burden is too heavy.

He quickly adjusted the mortar in his hand, and directed the two deputies to adjust the other two guns according to what he said.

"Prepare!"

"put!"

……

"Well, who gave them the guts?"

In the temporary headquarters, Shinzhe Sakata held up the binoculars, his pupils shrank sharply.

Through the air blast of the grenade, a dead zone was cleared, and the commandos of the Eighth Route Army advanced another 100 meters.

The large army followed closely behind, completely ignoring the imperial army on both wings.

Abandoning the solid defensive position, he launched a frontal attack on the elite imperial army twice as large.

"Simply a crazy gambler!"

Crazy guy, Shinzhe Sakata can only describe it like this, the commander of the army in front of him.

No matter what this person's purpose was, if he walked out of the solid fortifications and fell into a tighter siege by the imperial army, this Eighth Route Army unit was already dead.

It's just that he has a question. From the previous command, it can be judged that the commander of this army is a seasoned guy.

How to make such a desperate move now?

Regardless of the purpose of this person.

The most important thing now is to keep this Eighth Route Army in the forward position so that they can be eaten up in one go.

"Get me the second infantry brigade." Sakata said to the signal soldier.

At this moment, three shells landed around the headquarters, the rumbling sound was deafening, and the lanterns placed on the table were knocked down.

"Enemy bombardment?"

Forget about making a phone call, Sakata picked up the binoculars abruptly and looked at the opposite position.

At this moment, he felt a little bad. During the last attack, the Eighth Route Army's shells seemed to have been exhausted.

How could there still be shelling?
Sakata just set up the command post in the forward area, the purpose is to better observe the situation on the battlefield and prepare troops.

But one of the disadvantages brought about by this is the greatly increased danger of the headquarters.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for the wing headquarters to be placed in such a frontier area.

However, considering the pitiful lack of heavy firepower of the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side, there is a high probability that it is impossible to attack the Japanese army's position and die.

Therefore, the Chief of Operations Staff had no objection to Sakata's proposal.It is even less likely that other people will talk too much, and it will make the captain unhappy.

But now it seems that the headquarters is already within the range of the enemy's artillery... The goal of the Eighth Route Army is my headquarters!
Then it all makes sense.

"Quick, transfer!"

After solving the doubt, Sakata ran out of the headquarters.

At this moment, he was possessed by Amaterasu, and the emperor blessed him from afar, all the potential of his body burst out, and he fled out in a panic.

(End of this chapter)