Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 87 The Counterattack Begins

Shi Zhijian, the commander of the second battalion, was lying in the trench of the second defense to observe the mobilization of the devils in the first defense.

The two lines of defense are not far apart, the height is higher than the second line of defense, and shorter than the second line of defense, which is why he dared to give up the first line of defense.

This plan can be said to be very risky.

Abandoning the first defense and placing a poison gas bomb in the first defense is a trick.

Of course, there is more than one gas bomb in the trap, there are other arrangements, but the most important thing is the gas bomb, because this is the key to driving the devils out of the trench.

This time the main attack continued, because more than half of the battalion's firepower was concentrated in their hands.Then the second company and the third company started a hand-to-hand battle with the devils in a wave shape, vowing to regain the position at once.

Now that the phone line has been cut, he doesn't know what's going on with the regiment headquarters. This also makes Shi Zhijian more determined to quickly regain the first line of defense.

"Dong Jinbao, is the bomb you set up okay?"

"Guarantee no problem! One gas bomb, one TNT, but it would be a waste to blow up that TNT just like that. If there is enough time to add some nails or something, the power can be even greater." Dong Jinbao said confidently.

"Well, no matter how powerful it is, it can't kill a few devils. The key is the opportunity created by the explosion." Shi Zhijian explained the use of the bomb to Dong Jinbao.

In the distance, another squadron of devils has begun to move purely, and it seems that it intends to cooperate with the devils in the first defense to attack the second defense.

Hehe, what a beautiful idea!

If you dare to come up, I will kill you together by the way.

I checked the time, it was almost time, and several important positions were ready.

"How many grenades are there?"

"12 pieces." The soldier in charge of counting the ammunition reported the number.

How little!
Having just experienced raindrops of grenade bombs, Shi Zhijian felt that the devil was so damn rich!
If he is given so many grenades, he is confident that he can keep all the devils in this brigade here.

Although few, but he knew that now is not the time to save.

After the fight is over, there will definitely be some captured, and the sooner the battle ends, the more captured.

As long as you get close and get entangled with the devil, the devil's long-range fire run will fail.

Looking at the time, it was almost time. Dong Jinbao's delayed gas bomb was about to explode, and he couldn't wait for it to explode before attacking. The explosion during the battle would allow him to exert the greatest effect.

With his way, he also gave his body.

"cylinder"

"cylinder"

"cylinder"

Three grenadiers opened the way and exploded in the trenches of the first defense.

Immediately afterwards, the soldiers scattered around the first defense got out of the bunker one after another, dropped their camouflage at an angle, and began to charge towards the enemy.

"Bah bah bah~~"

"boom!"

"boom!"

The battle broke out suddenly, and the devils who were still repairing the fortifications were a little caught off guard, and several died.

The squadron leader Xiao Ze, who was patrolling the position, heard the sound of the guns and pulled out his command knife instantly: "The squad leaders immediately returned to their positions! The machine gunners suppressed the fire, and the mortars retreated!"

"Bah!"

"Bah!"

The rifle hit the soil not far from Ozawa, splashing a piece of soil and stuck.

But he was unmoved, and moved quickly in the trench with his command knife. His purpose was to let his soldiers see him.

Although the devil soldiers train hard and have strong individual strength, they have a habit of obeying orders. This obedience is even a bit rigid. Sometimes without orders from their superiors, they don't even know how to fight back when the enemy is in front of them.

Although it was expected that the Eight Routes would counterattack and want to regain their position, Ozawa did not expect them to start their actions so soon, and the Charge Eight Routes seemed to appear out of nowhere.

Didn't they withdraw to the second line of defense, but hid in the middle of the two lines of defense, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack?
"Da da da dao~"

"Da da da dao~"

The roar of machine guns sounded again, and those machine guns that were not found on the position appeared again.

Although he often heard the sound of these machine guns, today's familiar sound suddenly made him feel ominous.

"Boom!" There was a dull explosion.

The sound of this explosion was not familiar to Ozawa. The sudden accident on the battlefield made Ozawa turn his head away.

Not far away, a cloud of black mist, or black smoke, began to spread in the trench, as if a devil's hand was slowly reaching out.

"Baga!" Ozawa cursed, but he didn't flinch, but rose to the challenge: "Gas bombs, gas masks!"

But the effect of this order is negligible, because he didn't have too many configurations for this expedition, and the entire squadron is only about a dozen, and they are scattered in various teams.

Ozawa didn't understand why Balu had poison gas bombs.

This kind of thing is strictly controlled in the military, no matter how big or small, every single one is recorded, even rotten eggs must have a destruction record.

"Get out of the range of the poisonous gas, and you are not allowed to withdraw from the position. Violators will be shot on the spot." Ozawa roared and issued an order.

The command seemed to have some effect, but what followed was a violent coughing sound.

The Eighth Route Army was already approaching, and the poisonous smoke was already blurred. At this moment, Ozawa had no choice but to follow the devils who escaped from the poisonous smoke.

The gunshots were getting closer and closer.

Ozawa felt very complicated, because the Eighth Route Army's offensive firepower at the moment had exceeded his imagination.

Didn't you say that Balu is very poor?

Such dense firepower doesn't look poor at all.

At this time, Shi Zhijian had led a company to a position less than 100 meters away from the first defense.

Raise your head, shake your head, and disperse the dirt on your head.

"Notify the second company to prepare!"

"Yes!" The orderly agreed, and went to convey the order shortly.

"Prepare the smoke bomb, and then follow me!" Shi Zhijian continued to give orders.

The so-called smoke bombs are certainly not orthodox smoke bombs.

It is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Chinese working people.

A few days ago, the superior asked for an anti-virus drill.

In order to achieve a realistic effect, some soldiers have developed a formula that uses cow dung mixed with several kinds of hay to burn, which can produce a lot of thick smoke.

This kind of smoke is non-toxic, at most it is a bit choking, and it is most suitable for practice.

After several improvements, it is now possible to throw after ignition.

But affected by the quality, the throwing distance is not far.

Xinyituan made a lot of this kind of thing, and after formulating the battle plan, Shi Zhijian concentrated all the smoke bombs thrown by his hands.

This thing combined with that gas bomb will definitely scare the little devil to death.

The poisonous smoke produced by the explosion of the gas bomb could not dissipate for a long time. It spread in the trenches, stimulating the devil's nerves and disturbing the devil's morale.

"cylinder"

"cylinder"

"cylinder"

A few grenade rounds suppressed the firepower of the machine gun, and Shi Zhijian rushed up with a company without hesitation.

The soldiers rushing forward seized the opportunity to throw out the smoke bomb made of cow dung.

As more and more fighters rushed up, the earthy smoke bombs made of cow dung were thrown on the first line of defense one after another.

(End of this chapter)