The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

On the blockade, the captain of the devil brigade had a serious expression on his face.

Looking at the more than one hundred corpses that fell on the battlefield, I wanted to cry but had no tears.

A few days ago, the Eighth Route Army could not lose so many people by storming the blockade overnight.

In the immediate battle, so many people were lost in just a small blasting operation.

More importantly, his own goal of destroying the trenches was not achieved.It is equivalent to the loss of more than a hundred people who fell on the ground.

If you want to continue to destroy the trenches and disintegrate the independent regiment's conspiracy to shorten the assault distance, you must continue to send troops...

"Captain, the Eighth Route Army ambushing behind the trenches is too far away from the blockade line. The light and heavy machine guns we set up on the blockade line can hardly threaten their safety!" The adjutant frowned and expressed his concern.

"Their forces are also scattered, there are few people, and they have made camouflage, and it is difficult to threaten them with artillery coverage!"

"We must change our thinking to blast the independent regiment's offensive position!" The captain stared at the trench for analysis.

"Since there is no way to kill the sharpshooters and machine gunners of the independent regiment lurking behind the trenches, then find a way to protect the demolition team so that those sharpshooters and machine gunners cannot threaten our safety!"

"Order: All the artillery squadrons save up to cover the hiding area of ​​the Eighth Route Army with artillery fire, spread the impact points as far as possible, block the enemy's vision with gunpowder smoke, and prevent the demolition team we sent from seeing!"

"After five minutes of bombardment, another infantry squad, a company of the Royal Association Army, will be dispatched to raid the trench and destroy it with explosives!"

"Rumble..."

The sound of the explosion soon resounded on the battlefield, and the scattered gunpowder smoke filled all the sharpshooter's hiding spots in a short while, and he couldn't see his fingers.

More than a hundred Japanese and puppet troops took the opportunity to break out of the blockade.

Compared with just now, this time the Japanese and puppet troops were more scattered. Almost all the Japanese and puppet troops were led by one devil and two puppet troops.

The trench was more than [-] meters away from the blockade. It was a barren slope without even a stone, and there was no way to hide.

Only by quickly rushing across this barren slope and entering the trenches can they avoid the sharpshooters of the Eighth Route Army and successfully destroy the trenches.

"Yoxi... the shelling has worked, and the blasting team's raid speed has to be accelerated!" The devil's captain was very satisfied with the attack in front of him, and nodded while watching.

The adjutant said politely: "Captain... the area where the gun was fired just now was completely covered by artillery fire... even if the enemy hiding there has sharp eyes, they don't want to see the blasting team..."

"The winner of this explosion must be us!"

The captain was very happy, but he didn't show it.

The Independent Regiment was different from other Eighth Route Army, they used trenches to intimidate themselves, and no one knew if they would have other means in the future.

Before the final result comes out, no matter how great the odds are, I dare not be complacent.

In case of an accident, not only lose face, but also lose face.

Continue to stare at the battlefield with a serious expression, hoping that the demolition team will rush into the trenches and destroy them!

"Boom boom boom..."

Three explosions suddenly reached the captain's ears, and when he looked up, he saw three clouds of black smoke rising from the middle of the blasting team.

The captain's eyes widened quickly, showing a stunned and shocked expression.

The three shells must have been fired by the Eighth Route Army, and they hit three soldiers of the demolition team.

As soon as the explosion sounded, the three subordinates were carried to the ground, motionless...

"Boom..."

"Boom...boom..."

Before the captain could react from the shock, the sound of explosions continued to resound on the battlefield like setting off firecrackers.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen balls of black smoke rose from the middle of the blasting team, and more than a dozen subordinates fell to the ground...

"Bageya Road...we were fooled again...forgot that the artillery of the Eighth Route Army can bypass the gunpowder and attack the blasting team from a long distance..." the captain cried out.

"Let the artillery squadron counterattack immediately... Aviation also joins the fight..."

"Find the artillery position of the Independent Regiment, destroy it, and cover the demolition team to continue destroying the trenches..."

The sound of explosions continued to resound on the battlefield, there were shells fired by the independent regiment, and there were also shells fired by devils...

But no matter how the Japanese counterattacked, the shells hitting the demolition team did not decrease much, and they still suffered casualties.

The only thing that made the team leader rejoice was that the demolition team, which had lost more than [-] people, finally rushed into the trench...

"Rumble..."

In the violent explosion, the two trenches were destroyed one after another, and the communication trench connecting the two trenches was not spared.

But no matter how hard the demolition team tried, no matter how many explosives were used, it was impossible to completely level the two trenches, and the areas that were not blasted by the explosives were still trenches.

But in the eyes of the captain, this result is already very good.

As long as the trench loses its offensive function and loses its role in transporting troops, the independent regiment's hard-working purpose of digging trenches will fall short, and the blockade line will no longer be in danger of being conquered by the independent regiment.

But this good mood only lasted for two or three minutes before being broken by the ensuing artillery attack.

When the demolition team retreated, it suffered several rounds of shells from the independent regiment, and lost more than [-] men again.

As a result, he lost two hundred men to blast the trenches, which was more than the loss of the New Second Regiment's attack on the blockade line overnight.

If the fight continues like this, the remaining garrison in the blockade may not be able to last even ten days.

In the former enemy headquarters of the Independence Regiment, Xiao Yuanchang's face was already full of joy.

Although the sharpshooters on the battlefield did not kill a few Japanese and puppet troops, the artillery achieved a lot of results. On average, one shell could kill a Japanese and puppet army. "

Each main battalion carries [-] artillery shells, adding up to a total of [-] artillery shells. If each artillery shell can kill more than one Japanese and puppet army in the next battle, the shelling alone can kill thousands of Japanese and puppet troops. It will definitely be much easier to get under the blockade.

Huang Yu was also very satisfied with the result, and before Xiao Yuanchang could open his mouth, he ordered: "From tomorrow, let's combine cold guns with cold guns to attack the Japanese and puppet troops on the blockade!"

"Continue to dig trenches at night!"

"First repair all the trenches that were destroyed by the Japanese and puppet troops just now, and try to dig out another trench in the remaining time, advance the offensive position to a position of [-] meters in front of the blockade line, and force them to come out and blast the trench!"

Three days passed, and the trenches in front of the blockade were blown up and repaired, repaired and dug, and continued to be bombed after the digging... the cycle repeated.

But every night it's moving forward at the pace of a trench.

As of today, six trenches have been dug in front of the blockade, and the first trench is only [-] meters away from the blockade.

The instructor of the Feilei Artillery Company of the Heavy Artillery Battalion stood beside Huang Yu, looking at the blockade line in front of him, as if waving to him after seeing the battle achievements, his eyes were shining.

"Instructor Wang...you have been guarding here for several days, how many machine gun bunkers have you found?" Huang Yu asked expectantly.

"A total of thirty-six, all marked on the map!" Instructor Wang replied confidently.

"As long as Staff Officer Huang gives an order, the flying thunder cannons I brought will definitely be named and destroyed one by one..."

What Huang Yu wanted was this result, and immediately ordered: "I have heard that Instructor Wang has played the Feilei Cannon well. How many Japanese and puppet troops we can kill in the next few days are all counting on you!"

"After dark, the troops immediately repaired the trenches blasted by the devils..."

"The Feilei Cannon Company then entered the position, and each Feilei Cannon prepared more than three firing positions!"

"Each position launches an explosive package, and then moves to the next launch position. The faster the better!"

"The Devil Artillery is not a vegetarian. You must not be targeted by them during the battle, otherwise you will definitely not be able to escape!"

Instructor Wang comprehended and said, "Staff Huang, don't worry!"

"The way you said to play is the same as I used to play cold guns, guarantee to complete the task!"

At the Japanese Army's former enemy headquarters, the captain was frowning and thinking about ways to break the situation.

The Eighth Route Army has advanced its offensive position to a distance of [-] meters from the blockade line, which means that they can rush into the blockade line [-] to [-] seconds after launching the attack.

This time is too short. If there is no strong enough blocking firepower, they will definitely not be able to stop their offensive.

After staring at the battlefield for a long time, he made a decision: "The blocking firepower in the first-line bunker must be strengthened!"

"Immediately add all the light and heavy machine guns used to defend the third-line bunkers to the first-line bunkers, and ensure that each bunker has two light and heavy machine guns!"

"Collect all the grenades equipped by each team together and use them..."

"Taking the infantry squadron as the unit, keep an eye on the Eighth Route Army's offensive position!"

"After dark, wherever the Eighth Route Army is digging trenches, they will shoot grenades there!"

"As long as we can kill the Eighth Route Army who want to continue digging trenches and prevent them from advancing, ten grenades can kill one Eighth Route Army!"

"All artillery units are on standby!"

Speaking of this, the captain's face suddenly became very serious, frowning and continued!
"They've been doing really badly these days!"

"After fighting with the artillerymen of the Independence Regiment for so long, not only did they fail to kill their opponents, but they destroyed three mortars on their own... This is a great shame for the imperial army of the Japanese Empire..."

"Tell the mortar squadron commander!"

"I'll give him another chance!"

"The artillery unit of the Independence Regiment must be destroyed within three days, otherwise he will be court-martialed by me!"

At [-] o'clock in the evening, a large number of figures appeared again in the offensive position of the independent regiment.

In groups of two or three soldiers, wielding shovels, repaired the trenches destroyed by the Japanese during the day.

"Rumble..."

Japanese grenadier units soon joined the battle.

The grenade fell on the offensive position as if they didn't need money. Many soldiers were killed by the sudden artillery fire and fell to the trench.

But the devil's good luck did not last forever.

After escaping the first round of artillery fire, the remaining soldiers in the trench shrank their bodies in the trench and bent over to repair the trench...

The figures in the trench disappeared in an instant, and the Japanese grenadier who was about to launch the second round of grenades was blinded on the spot.

Holding the grenade in his hand, he didn't know whether to launch it or not.

Without a target, they can only shoot blindly, and only God knows how much they can achieve.

"Why are you all in a daze...keep shooting..." the squadron leader commanding all the grenadiers ordered loudly!
"Rumble..."

The explosion sounded again, and more than [-] grenades smashed into the trench together, but compared with just now, the results of this shooting were almost zero.

At one o'clock in the morning, all the trenches destroyed by the Japanese and puppet troops were repaired, and the troops hid in the trenches and moved back and forth without worrying about exposing the target.

With the help of flares, the captain of the Japanese army stared at the trench ahead without blinking, for fear that the Eighth Route Army would continue to dig trenches towards the blockade...

"Boom boom boom..."

At this moment, a series of explosions suddenly sounded in the front trench of the Independence Regiment.

Nearly ten balls of orange-red flames spewed out from the trench like fireworks.

Then I saw explosive packets the size of a millstone rolling and smashing towards the blockade.

"Bageya Road, it's the Feilei Cannon... The troops should take cover immediately!" the captain cried out.

"The artillery counterattacked immediately, destroying the Feilei Cannon that the Independence Regiment had just exposed at all costs!"

"Rumble..."

Before the order was finished, nine mushroom cloud-like fireballs rose into the air above the blockade, and the sound of violent explosions reached his ears like thunder.

The captain's attention subconsciously shifted to the impact point, and his face turned into a disastrous defeat.

Nine explosive packs, in groups of three, just hit three machine gun bunkers.

In the splashing flames, the machine gun bunker was instantly blown to pieces, and the machine gun team hiding in the bunker must have also been blown to pieces!

A machine gun bunker was stationed with two machine gun teams, a few riflemen who filled the gap in firepower, and about ten soldiers.

The three bunkers add up to thirty subordinates.

It means that he lost most of the team without doing anything.

The captain was enraged, and turned into an angry lion in an instant. He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and ordered: "The artillery counterattack immediately, and destroy the flying mine cannons that the Independence Regiment just exposed at any cost, otherwise the military law will be followed!"

"Rumble..."

The devil's reaction speed was extremely fast, firing the first round of shells in just half a minute.

After a while, the several sections of trenches where the flames were shining just now were enveloped by artillery fire.

But the anger on the captain's face did not disappear.

The opponent is too cunning, and before receiving definite news, he will definitely not think that the opponent has been killed by himself just because of an artillery fire.

"Sir..." A subordinate hurried over.

"In the exchange of fire just now, three of our bunkers were completely destroyed... 21 imperial troops and 13 imperial alliance troops were killed, and two heavy machine guns and six light machine guns were lost!"

The captain waved his hand and said, "I see, let the troops strengthen their vigilance."

"The Independent Regiment has dug the offensive position right under our noses, and just now destroyed three of our bunkers, and may launch a strong attack on us at any time!"

Ten minutes passed quickly, and there was still no movement in the trench a hundred meters away.

It stands to reason that if the Independent Regiment really planned to storm the blockade, it would definitely start as soon as the bombardment of the Feilei Cannon ended.

At that time, the blockade had just been hit hard, and the morale of the army was in turmoil. It was the best time to break through

Now ten minutes have passed, even if the garrison on the blockade line was hit hard by the flying thunder cannon, they have almost recovered and readjusted their deployment.

If the Independent Regiment launches an attack now, it will definitely be hit head-on by the blockade garrison and suffer heavy losses...

Therefore, if the independent regiment wants to take down the blockade, it will not launch an attack at this time.

The tense nerves finally showed signs of being relieved.