The Sword of Swords is a Guard for Kong Jie

Chapter 532 Divine Soldiers Descended from Heaven (Second Change)

Huang Yu snorted coldly and replied: "You are too petty, only a hundred little devils are enough!"

"Tonight we must kill at least [-] little devils to end the battle!"

"The Japanese army assembled a reinforced squadron and three companies of second devils to surround Nanhan Village, and even stationed an infantry squadron and a company of second devils on the blocking position we gave up!"

"We must annihilate all these Japanese and puppet troops tonight before we can end the battle!"

"In addition to you, the two artillery companies and the two companies that are the main reinforcements of the regiment will also participate in the battle!"

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the northwestern wind was howling everywhere on the ground outside the village, and it was extremely cold on people.

The little devils who are known for being well-trained can't keep guarding against the cold wind, let alone the puppet army.

Just after twelve o'clock, there were only a handful of unlucky ones left in the blocking position who were still on guard, and the other puppet troops were all huddled in trenches to keep warm.

By one o'clock in the morning, the few guard posts were almost unable to hold on.

With most of my body retracted into the trench, only one head was exposed to observe the surroundings, and my ears were full of the snores of my comrades and Japanese.

Sleep is contagious, especially when a person is very tired. After a while, these sentinels started to fight with their eyelids, and they became more and more confused.

The ground about 35 meters away from the second trench suddenly moved, and a bottomless pit seemed to emerge from the ground. The soil kept disappearing, and finally a large hole appeared.

A soldier poked his head out slowly, crawled out after confirming that there was no danger around him, crawled forward, and slowly stopped five or six meters away.

Putting the rifle aside, he took out the grenade and stared silently at the trench ahead.

A few seconds later, the second soldier poked his head out of the hole, climbed in the same way to another direction, took out a grenade, and quietly waited for the time to attack.

On the blocking position, there are at least 150 tunnel entrances and exits between the trenches, and five soldiers emerge from each entrance, which adds up to [-] people.

South Korean Village is facing the Japanese and puppet troops blocking the position to the west. More than 100 Japanese and puppet troops hid behind the bunkers piled up with sandbags and fell asleep. Prevent the Eighth Route Army from breaking out!

As for their backs, no one would think that the Eighth Route Army had a chance to appear behind them.

Not only was there no one on guard, there was not even a sandbag bunker to block bullets.

If the Eighth Route Army appeared behind them, the backs of more than 100 Japanese and puppet soldiers would all be exposed to gunpoint, and they would not know how they died.

What the Japanese army considered impossible may not necessarily be impossible for the Eighth Route Army.

And their opponent Huang Yu's favorite thing to do is to do strange tricks.

There is a tunnel leading to the outside in every direction of the village. In order to keep the tunnel from lack of oxygen, there is an entrance and exit to the ground every 50 meters.

There is exactly an entrance and exit 40 meters behind the blocking position of the Japanese and puppet troops!

A group of soldiers was groping out of the tunnel under the cover of night, lying behind the Japanese and puppet soldiers, holding grenades in their hands, quietly waiting for the moment of attack.

There is also a squad of soldiers hiding in the ruins directly in front of the blocking position, preparing to attract the attention of the Japanese and puppet troops from the front when the battle starts, creating opportunities for the commando to sneak up on the devils' backs.

In Baogudi, more than 1000 meters southwest of the battlefield, nearly thirty mortars, infantry artillery, and mountain artillery are divided into six artillery positions.

In Baogudi, about one kilometer away from the devil's garrison, two companies from the main force of the regiment are lurking here motionless, ready to go...

Nakazuo Takeuchi, who was stationed by the Japanese and puppet troops, has fallen asleep.

Except for the patrol team and the guard post, the other Japanese and puppet troops all sat around the campfire to keep warm, without any vigilance.

At 01:30 in the morning, three red signal flares suddenly flew into the sky from Nanhan Village, bursting into three dazzling red lights at an altitude of more than 100 meters.

The Eighth Route Army soldiers lurking everywhere quickly tore off the fuse of the grenade, held it in their hands for three seconds, and then threw it out forcefully.

Pick up the second grenade, pull the string, and continue to throw it...

Grab the third grenade, pull the string again, and throw it hard...

Then he picked up the rifle and got up from the ground, desperately rushing to the blocking position that was close at hand...

More than 500 grenades flew towards the three trenches occupied by the devils in just ten seconds, and they were thrown at close range, with a hit rate of more than [-]%, which is equivalent to sixty or seventy grenades in each trench.

The Japanese and puppet troops all hid in the trenches and slept soundly. Many Japanese and puppet troops did not wake up until the grenade exploded around them.

Taking a step back, even if they wake up from their sleep, there is no way to hide from the grenade that exploded at close range.

Before the explosion was over, the Eighth Route Army had rushed to the edge of the trench with rifles and machine guns.

Regardless of whether the Japanese and puppet troops in the trenches are still alive or not, as long as they don't raise their hands to surrender, they will all be filled with a bullet.

The most ruthless are those machine gunners who use machine guns as submachine guns, pull the triggers continuously, and shoot wherever there are devils.

Many machine gunners sighed after the battle that tonight's battle was the happiest they had fought since they were soldiers.

It was like a unilateral massacre. The Japanese and puppet troops had no ability to resist, and two or three hundred Japanese and puppet troops were wiped out in one assault.

South Korean Village is facing west, and the Japanese and puppet troops guarding here clearly saw the signal flares fired by Huang Yu.

One by one, like a conditioned reflex, they raised their rifles and poked their heads out from behind the cover, staring at the village cautiously, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

"Da da da……"

A series of machine gun fire suddenly sounded among the ruins at the entrance of the village, several figures of the Eighth Route Army appeared at the same time, and disappeared from the sight of the Japanese and puppet troops.

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

The devil's light and heavy machine guns set up behind the bunker opened fire immediately, staring at the figures that had just emerged and shooting, trying to destroy all the Eighth Route Army who wanted to rush out of the village and block them in the village.

Not to be outdone, the riflemen of the Japanese and puppet army aimed at the suspicious targets they saw and pulled the trigger.

All kinds of bullets flew towards the entrance of the village as if they didn't want money, and the nearby Eighth Route Army scolded their mothers in their hearts.

In their eyes, the bullets on the devils were already their spoils of war, if one more round was fired, one less round would be captured after the battle was over.

Just when all the Japanese and puppet troops were staring at the entrance of the village, the commandos lurking behind them made a move.

Pull the string, hold the grenade in your hand for three seconds, and throw it to the place where there are many Japanese and puppet soldiers...

After throwing the grenade, he picked up the rifle and aimed it at the back of the Japanese and puppet soldiers...

But they didn't kill everyone. Most of the bullets were concentrated on the devils. The grenade thrown out just now was similar. Only a small part of the bullets concentrated on the officers of the puppet army. No one cares about the ordinary puppet army...

A round of rapid firepower kills sixty or seventy devils, and more than half of the casualties, plus those killed and wounded by the grenade, there are at most twenty little devils left in front of them.

The commando got up from the ground without hesitation, charged and shot, shouting loudly: "The little devils are all killed, hand in your guns and don't kill...you are surrounded..."

The Japanese and puppet troops were stationed, and the sudden appearance of signal flares awakened most of the Japanese and puppet troops here.

He subconsciously grabbed the rifle, but before he could react, a violent explosion sounded from the blocking position.

Looking up, the place has been blown into a sea of ​​flames.

When Nakazuo Takeuchi rushed out of the tent and saw the scene of the blocking position being attacked, he was startled, opened his mouth and began to give orders: "Hurry up to reinforce the blocking position, and repel the Eighth Route Army's sneak attack troops..."

"The artillery unit is ready to fire immediately...if you find the main force of the Eighth Route Army, you can fire, you don't need to ask me for instructions... woo woo woo... boom boom boom..."

Before the order could be finished, mountain cannon shells smashed into the garrison with a howling sound, and the flames splashed, and several soldiers were blown away in the explosion...

"Rumble..."

A series of denser explosions followed, and 100 to [-] fireballs of various sizes instantly rose from a position more than [-] meters in front of them. At least [-] subordinates were covered by artillery fire, and their lives and deaths were uncertain.

Takeuchi Nakasamon was killed, and he never thought that his opponent would have so many artillery pieces, and he would stare at his garrison to blow up.

"Hurry up and transfer the chief of staff, it's too dangerous here..." The exclamation from his subordinates brought him back to reality, and two guards rushed towards him at the same time.

Takeuchi Nakasa shook off the guard who was holding his hands and ordered: "Go away, I can walk by myself without your help... This bit of artillery fire can't scare me..."

"The artillery counterattacked immediately. Be sure to destroy the artillery unit of the Eighth Route Army for me, otherwise they can surprise us from a long distance like now and kill our troops!"

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