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Chapter 57 Eighth Road Has a Teacher?

As soon as the first row of shells fell and exploded, the scream of the second row of shells blazing through the sky sounded again.

The sound of rapid and continuous explosions was like thunder, rumbling, and even the ground seemed to be trembling.

The flames of the mortar explosion were like lightning that tore through the night sky, causing the sky to suddenly appear red, which could be seen from several kilometers away.

The soldiers of the first battalion who were waiting for the order to attack were lying outside the range of the searchlights, watching this scene, almost grinning.

The 15 mortars fired together, and the head of the regiment prepared more than 100 mortar shells for the Huting stronghold as a supper, which was definitely enough for the devils and traitors to feast on.

In the past, when the soldiers fought against the devils, they were almost always on the side that was bombarded. In order to prevent the devils from taking advantage of their firepower, they had to rush up and mix with the enemy after firing a row of guns.

But now before the troops attack, the artillery first covers the devils and the puppet army with a round of artillery fire.

The infantry just had to wait for the corn to be harvested...

Wei Dayong lay on the ground, unable to hide his excitement.

For him, the most important thing is to eat, sleep and kill devils.

The head of the regiment trusted him and didn't dislike him as a prisoner of war captured by the devils. He was specially approved to join the new regiment on the first day he came, and became a soldier of the assault company of the new regiment.

Other prisoners of war had to go through a series of ideological education and find out before they could join the Eighth Route Army.

This made Wei Dayong grateful to Li Yunlong.

But not long after joining Xinyituan, Wei Dayong caught up with such a battle, which made Wei Dayong like Xinyituan from the bottom of his heart.

I like teams that often fight devils.

Wei Dayong looked stern, and he clenched the MP38 submachine gun in his hand a little bit, and he must kill a few more devils and traitors later.

Unlike the excited mood of the new group of soldiers, the mood of the devils and traitors in the stronghold sank to the bottom.

Countless mortar shells fell continuously and exploded one after another. Several shells hit several barracks. With a few bangs, the hit barracks turned into a pile of broken bricks and rubble. The devils and traitors sleeping inside died on the spot.

At this moment, the feint attacking troops opened fire, gunshots sounded like popping beans outside the stronghold, and a rain of bullets shot towards the stronghold.

The feint is to attract firepower, and naturally the bigger the movement, the better.

All kinds of light and heavy machine guns and rifles fired in unison, sparks splashed and tinkled in the gun towers and bunkers of the strongholds.

The devils and puppet soldiers in the bunkers and gun towers were not to be outdone, light and heavy machine guns rattled wildly, and long tongues of flame spewed out from the shooting holes.

The devils and traitors in the barracks didn't even bother to wear clothes, and fled in all directions, and some simply lay down on the ground to avoid the shelling.

Wang Gui, the company commander of the puppet army, held a shell gun in his hand, and scrambled and crawled into the gun towers and bunkers. When he saw the squadron leader, Captain Tanaka, he didn't care about his military appearance, and hurriedly said:

"Tanaka Taijun, hurry up and ask for help. Hearing the movement outside, it is estimated that a teacher has come from the Eighth Route!"

It's not that the Huting stronghold has never been besieged by the Eighth Route, but Wang Gui has never seen this kind of formation. This time, the Eighth Route's mortar shells and bullets were thrown out as if they didn't want money.

In the past, every time the Eight Routes came, they were still the main force, with sparse firepower and primitive tactics. Under the cover of a few machine guns, the demolitionists carried explosive packs to blow up the bunkers and gun towers.

Wang Gui judged that judging by the machine guns and artillery firepower of the Eighth Route tonight, it is absolutely impossible that there is only one regiment from the Eighth Route, and it is very likely that the entire main force of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route has come.

At this time, Tanaka Taro's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Mortar!Eighth Road actually used mortars!

Judging by the movement, there are definitely more than 12 mortars used by Eight Routes.

And Balu has prepared enough shells!
Using so many mortars and shells, isn't Eight Road ready to live?

No matter what, Taro Tanaka felt extremely bad from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that Balu had made up his mind to capture the Huting stronghold tonight.

Taro Tanaka reprimanded in a low voice in blunt Chinese: "Baga, you should be in the fighting position with your soldiers at this time, not appear here!"

"Hi!" Seeing the devil's expression was unkind, Wang Gui straightened up quickly, and walked out with a gun in his hand.

As soon as he reached the gate of the gun tower, a mortar shell happened to fall nearby, and the oncoming air wave caused Wang Gui to stumble, and then ran back in disgrace.

"Tanaka Taijun!" Wang Gui's voice was full of tears, "The artillery fire from the Eight Routes was too fierce, and it was impossible to get out."

"Baga! Trash!"

Tanaka Taro yelled angrily, at this moment he really wanted to shoot Wang Gui, these imperial association troops really failed to accomplish anything but failed.

But right now, when it was time to employ people, Taro Tanaka pushed Wang Gui away, lying on the shooting hole and facing out.

The shelling of the Eight Routes is still going on, the gunfire is very intensive, and the offensive of the Eight Routes is very fierce!Then he walked quickly to the phone, picked up the phone and shook the handle quickly with the other hand.

Immediately, Tanaka Taro put the phone to his ear: "Moshi Moshi!"

"Moshi Moshi?" Unexpectedly, Taro Tanaka heard a familiar operator's voice on the phone, which made him smile slightly.

"This is the Huting stronghold." Taro Tanaka said, "Please help me pick up the county gendarmerie immediately. It's urgent, please!"

A moment later, there was a click on the phone, indicating that someone was answering on the other end of the line.

Tanaka Taro hurriedly said: "Moshi Moxi, this is the Huting stronghold, I am Tanaka Taro, please answer the phone, Major Okazaki!"

"Major Okazaki is resting, Captain Tanaka, just tell me if you need anything."

Tanaka Taro: "Please wake up Major Okazaki immediately. The Huting stronghold has been attacked by the Eighth Route. The Eighth Route's force is one...a brigade. Ask for tactical guidance!"

"Nani?" said in shock on the phone, "I'll report to Major Okazaki right now!"

After hanging up the phone, Taro Tanaka breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Balu didn't cut the phone line and let him call for help.

Tanaka Taro didn't realize that this was intentionally done by the Eighth Route Army. In his opinion, the Eighth Route Army dispatched so many troops to besiege the Huting stronghold, and their goal was definitely the Huting stronghold.

But he kept all the secrets, and forgot to cut off the telephone line.

In fact, Tanaka Taro didn't know how many troops came from the Eighth Route. It was unlikely that one division would come, but it would definitely exceed one regiment.

Then most likely a brigade.

As long as you stick to it for an hour, the convoy support from the Okazaki brigade stationed in the county will arrive, and the Huting stronghold will be safe by then.

"Baga, why are you still standing here?" Tanaka Taro suddenly saw Wang Gui standing aside, took out the bastard's box from his waist holster and scolded.

"Hi!" Seeing Taro Tanaka pull out a pistol, Wang Gui rushed out of the main gun building at a very fast speed as if he had been stepped on his tail.

At the same time, the artillery positions of the new regiment were on the ground.

The mortars fired more than 100 shells towards the Huting stronghold. There were about 400 devils and puppet troops in the Huting stronghold, and an average of 3 devils could share one shell.

Li Yunlong reckoned that it was almost time, and the ghosts in the stronghold should have sent out a distress call by this time.

So he yelled at Wang Chengzhu: "Zhuzi, it's time for you to perform, aim at the gun towers and bunkers for me and bomb his mother!"

The frontal attack has not yet started, and the devil's searchlights have not been destroyed, which provides a good view of Wang Chengzhu's bombardment parameters.

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