The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

"Rumble..."

All kinds of shells smashed into the blockade line as if they didn't need money, and one after another bunkers and anti-bunker holes were blown into ruins in the explosion.

From time to time, you can see pictures of Japanese and puppet troops being blown up.

The captain of the Devils was very lucky, not a single shell hit the headquarters during the continuous shelling for [-] minutes.Looking at the blocking position filled with gunpowder in front of him, he grabbed a rifle and rushed out!

"The shelling was too fierce just now, and the garrison must have suffered heavy casualties... I'm afraid they won't be able to defend, and everyone wants me to go to the battlefield to reinforce... One more gun will give us a better chance of winning!"

"Do you want to leave two people on standby here!" The adjutant reminded while holding a gun.

The captain said unhappily: "If the position is lost, it will be useless no matter how many people guard here..."

"Except for the radio operator, everyone else is fighting with me!"

"No matter what, we have to repel the first attack of the Eighth Route Army, otherwise we will be ashamed..."

The situation in the position was even worse than the captain imagined.

There are bomb craters one or two meters deep everywhere, and many trenches have been blown up or flattened...

All the way into the position, the openings of the two anti-blasting holes that passed along the way were all blown down.

The captain left a few soldiers to dig the hole, hoping to rescue the soldiers hiding inside.

"Is there anyone else? Everyone who can move comes out... The Eighth Route Army has begun to attack, and they must be repelled..." The captain shouted solemnly.

"Sir... How many people do I have here..." A chief Cao replied out of the blast hole, followed by seven or eight devils.

"Taijun, I have a squad of soldiers here!" A puppet platoon leader came out from another anti-bunker hole...

After a while, four or five hundred Japanese puppet troops emerged from the dilapidated trenches.

Their condition is very poor, especially the puppet army.

These people had never experienced such a violent bombardment, and many of them were blinded by the bombardment, and they followed the officer out of the bomb defense hole in a daze.

Before they could react from the shock, the dilapidated trenches under their feet, the two-meter-deep shell crater, and the scorched soil...frightened them pale again...

The adjutant who was left on the road by the captain to save people hurried over, with a serious expression on his face, and heaved a long sigh to report: "Captain... the soldiers hiding in the two anti-gun holes are all suffocated to death!"

The captain was very annoyed, his whole face was flushed red with anger, his fists were clenched, his veins were exposed, and he wanted to curse...

But his subordinates didn't give him this chance: "Sir, the Eighth Route Army has come up, at least it has the strength of a battalion!"

The captain abruptly swallowed back the curses that had reached his lips, quickly rushed to the edge of the trench, slowly poked his head out, and looked ahead carefully.

The gunpowder smoke pervading the battlefield hadn't cleared away, and he could only see some vague figures.

Two or three hundred Eighth Route Army, armed with guns, lined up skirmishers, and quickly rushed towards the blockade...

"Prepare for battle...all the machine gun bunkers that can still be used are put into battle!"

"All the artillery is aimed at the Eighth Route Army's attacking troops... Never mind the Eighth Route Army's artillery!"

"The enemy's strength is limited. As long as we severely damage their attacking troops, we can hold their positions and repel them..."

"All light and heavy machine guns fired... The artillery fired at crowded places..."

"Boom boom boom... da da da... boom boom boom..."

The sound of firefights soon rang out on the battlefield, all kinds of bullets, shells, you come and go, and in a short while, the two sides are indistinguishable...

Huang Yu's expression was very serious when the independent regiment attacked the position.

He was very confident in attacking the blockade with heavy artillery, but underestimated the determination of the Japanese and puppet troops to fight to the end and their ability to respond to changes on the battlefield.

"Battalion Commander Huang, judging from the firepower, more than half of the Japanese and puppet troops on the ground have suffered casualties, but their morale has not been affected too much. !” Xiao Yuanchang said in shock.

"The target of the artillery has also changed!" Huang Yu answered.

"They all stared at our attacking troops and bombed them. Obviously they wanted to kill a large number of our troops and make the main attacking troops lose their offensive capabilities and had to retreat!"

"You can't rush down like this anymore, or you will be caught by the devil!"

"Not only can't take down the blockade, but the main attacking troops will also be killed by devils..."

"Order... the main attacking force to suspend the attack, stop in place and shoot at the Japanese and puppet troops on the blockade!"

"Heavy artillery, large-caliber mortars, field artillery, mountain artillery, mortars, and thunder cannons are all aimed at the blocking troops of the Japanese and puppet troops. While they are attracted by the main attacking troops to the surface position, fire three rounds of rapid fire. The better, or they'll hide in the bomb hole again!"

Xiao Yuanchang interrupted suddenly: "Should we separate out some artillery to suppress the remaining mortars and infantry artillery of the Japanese army!"

Huang Yu shook his head: "No need!"

"The little devil artillery is fighting a guerrilla with us. It is very scattered and is still moving. It is difficult for us to gather twice as many artillery to lock them."

"Instead of wasting artillery to deal with them, it is better to take the opportunity to kill a few more infantry."

"Without infantry protection, no amount of artillery in the blockade can stop our offensive!"

"Snapped……"

The captain of the Devils took aim at an independent regiment soldier and pulled the trigger decisively.

After shooting, without looking at the results, quickly pull the bolt, push a new bullet into the chamber, and look for the next target through the front sight.

Regrettably, the Eighth Route Army just before the battle seemed to be discussing. They all lay down on the ground in unison.

"Sir, we seem to have blocked the Eighth Route Army's offensive!" The adjutant shouted as he fired. He felt that the Eighth Route Army had stopped attacking, and the blockade under his feet had been held!

The team leader didn't see it that way, he stared at the Eighth Route Army lying on the ground and replied with a serious face: "Not necessarily..."

"Their attacking troops have not retreated... The offensive firepower has not weakened... There are still people crawling forward..."

"This is waiting for an opportunity..."

"Once there is a gap in our defense line, they will turn into a pack of hungry wolves, rushing over without hesitation, expanding the breakthrough, and occupying the blockade!"

"The troops continued to fire and set up all the light and heavy machine guns at the bottom of our press box. The stronger the blocking firepower, the less chance they have to get close to the blockade line!"

"The artillery keep firing!"

"The Eighth Route Army was lying on the ground. Light and heavy machine guns could only suppress them, and it was difficult to kill them. Instead, artillery became the only heavy weapon to kill them in large numbers!"

"The more shells fired, the greater the casualties of the attacking troops. When they completely lose their offensive capabilities and have to retreat, we can truly hold our position!"

After giving the order, the captain raised his rifle again to search for the target, completely unaware that another danger was rapidly approaching him.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

As soon as the second bullet was fired, there was a scream of shells passing through the sky, and the captain reacted at the same time, and cried out.

"Baga... we were fooled!"

"The Eighth Route Army also wants to use artillery fire to massacre our troops..."

"Everyone go into the bomb hole... Hurry up... Rumble..."

The violent explosion sounded along the blockade along with the captain's order.

A shell hit exactly five meters away.

Just as the captain turned around in the trench holding his rifle, a powerful air wave and shock wave had already swept over him.

The whole person seemed to be hit by a car, and flew into the sky on the spot. The moment he left the ground, several shell fragments penetrated into the body at the same time.

The piercing pain quickly spread throughout the body, and then the whole person lost consciousness.

More than [-] rounds of various artillery shells roared in, including heavy artillery shells with a killing radius of more than [-] meters.

Many Japanese and puppet troops were lying in the trenches and shooting out. Before they could turn around, their backs were blown into a sieve...

In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred Japanese and puppet troops were missing from the blockade.

The surviving Japanese and puppet troops rushed to the nearest artillery hole.

But mortar shells fire faster.

As soon as they rushed to the entrance of the cave, there was an explosion, and dozens of Japanese and puppet soldiers were knocked down.

"Rumble..."

The third round of artillery shells roared quickly, and there were no Japanese and puppet troops standing on the surface of the position, but this round of artillery shells still achieved considerable results.

The entrances of two anti-bunker caves where the Japanese and puppet troops were hidden were blown down, and more than a dozen Japanese and puppet troops were blocked inside.

If you don't dig it out quickly, these Japanese and puppet troops will definitely suffocate to death.

"Comrades, come on...beep beep...beep beep...""

The explosions on the blockade hadn't completely stopped, and the shouts of the attacking troops had already sounded.

More than two hundred soldiers, with guns in hand, charged forward quickly.

They all wanted to take a few more steps forward before the Japanese and puppet troops reacted. It would be even better if they could rush to the edge of the blockade in one go...

"The Eighth Route Army is rushing up... Let's go into the position and prepare for battle..." several devil officers shouted.

Pick up a working rifle and fire at the attacking troops...

At this time, there were only about [-] Japanese and puppet troops left, and the blocking firepower was weakened by at least [-]%, which caused many soldiers to rush to the blockade line in one go.

"Rumble..."

One day, the Japanese puppet army began to throw grenades and grenades, trying to use them to block the offensive of the independent regiment.

At the beginning, the effect was very good. Dozens of the Eighth Route Army at the front line were all submerged by the thunderstorm and fell on the way to attack.

As more and more Eighth Route Army rushed to the vicinity of the blockade, facing the Eighth Route Army that could be seen everywhere in front of them, the Japanese and puppet troops gradually became difficult to fight with two fists.

I just threw a few grenades here, and the Eighth Route Army appeared there, so I couldn't win at all...

Many soldiers broke through the grenade interception net, rushed forward more than ten meters, and threw grenades towards the blockade with their backhands...

Soon a dozen grenades were smashing into the blockade.

Although the explosive power is not as powerful as artillery shells, the grenades are thrown with both hands. The throwing distance is short and the aim is high. Almost every grenade hits the Japanese and puppet soldiers...

It not only caused a large number of casualties to the Japanese and puppet troops, but also hit their courage and determination to continue to defend.

Especially the hundreds of puppet troops remaining on the blockade.

Seeing that the Eighth Route Army was able to throw grenades into the blockade, they immediately realized that the blockade was over.

There were devils supervising the battle before, so he had to work hard.

Now the little devil can't take care of himself, no one cares about him, the first thought that pops up in his mind is to save his life.

Regardless of whether there are devils around, throw down the rifle and spread it on the ground, pretending to be a corpse... wait for the Eighth Route Army to rush up and then raise your hands and surrender.