Check in from the bright sword

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"It's just because the terrain here is too harsh, and the Eighth Route Army has ingeniously built firepower points under the rocks, so we can't do anything about them."

Kunomura Momoyo suddenly said: "So you mean..."

"Yes, a saturated attack!" Morita Wensan paused and said, "If we continue to use the squadron as a unit and invest in troops one by one, I am afraid it will be difficult to break through the 72 bays, but if we invest all the troops and launch a large-scale group charge, there will be a big possibility. Opportunity to break through the Eighth Route Army's defense line, because the Eighth Route Army's firepower density is obviously insufficient."

"Yoshi!" Kunomura Momoyo nodded happily, and then said, "Order."

"The artillery squadron cleared all the smoke bombs and white phosphorus bombs within 5 minutes."

"When the artillery squadron shells, the infantry squadrons and engineer squadrons are ready."

"After the shelling of the artillery squadron is over, except for one squadron to guard the equipment, the rest of the squadron must also participate in the attack! This time, no matter what, we must break through the defense line!"

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On the top of the mountain, the sniper position.

When Wang Yan was holding up the binoculars to look around, he suddenly heard a scream in his ear.

Hearing the whistling scream, Wang Yan jumped up and ran to the nearest cave at the fastest speed, shouting hysterically: "Devils are shelling, let's defend!"

Wang Xikui, Nosaka Hirosumi and other team members fled.

Almost at the same time that Wang Yan and the others were dodging, rows of shells fell.

The hillside soon began to be filled with thick white smoke, and there were still flames churning in the smoke.

"You little devil." Wei Dayong, who was hiding in a cave with Wang Yan, gritted his teeth and said, "Fucking poison gas bombs again, I must give the devil a taste of gas bombs if I have a chance."

Almost every Eighth Route Army hated gas bombs.

"This time it's not a gas bomb, it's a smoke bomb!" Wang Yan shook his head and said, "It looks like the devil is going to attack!"

After speaking, Wang Yan fired a red signal flare into the sky.

After seeing the red signal flare, the cavalry battalion who had been waiting on the back of the mountain took action immediately.

The heavy machine gun company belonging to the cavalry battalion quickly entered the preset position, but the heavy machine gun position of the cavalry battalion was behind the heavy machine gun position of the guard squad, and the terrain was higher.

Therefore, it is not within the scope of the devil's shelling this time.

After a quarter of an hour, the devil's shelling finally stopped.

Then, the more than 700 devil infantry who had already entered the attack position under the hillside immediately jumped up from the ground, holding a shining bayonet, and rushed up the hillside screaming.

Even the old devil Kunomura Momoyo brandished his saber and rushed to the front.

"Taoji Kaigai, Taoji Kaigai..." Kunomura Momoyo roared as he rushed upwards.

From time to time, young Japanese soldiers crossed Kunomura Momoyo and rushed up the hillside quickly. In a blink of an eye, the fastest Japanese soldiers had almost reached the halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, the two Type [-] heavy machine guns of the Eighth Route Army opened fire again.

Bullets rained down, and the Japanese soldiers who were charging up fell down row by row, but more Japanese soldiers stepped on the corpses of their companions and continued to charge up.

The saturation attack mentioned by Morita Bunzo finally played its due role.

Although the two heavy machine guns of the Eighth Route Army fired continuously, without even a gap to replace the barrels, they were still not enough to stop a large group from charging.

The Japanese soldiers were getting closer and closer to the firepower of the two heavy machine guns of the Eighth Route Army.

A look of joy welled up in Kunomura Momoyo's eyes, it was almost a success!

As long as we charge up another ten meters, we can destroy the firepower of these two heavy machine guns of the Eighth Route Army!

However, in the next second, the joy in Kunomura Momoyo's eyes froze, because he suddenly discovered that the black Eighth Route Army suddenly appeared on the higher mountain ridge.

Immediately afterwards, clusters of camouflaged bushes were pushed aside.

After the bushes were pushed away, the dark [-]-type heavy machine guns underneath were exposed.

Kunomura Momoyo glanced over, and saw that there were eight heavy machine guns ambushing on the top of the mountain!

Eight heavy machine guns? !Kunomura Momoyo's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the Nine You Valley, it's over!

In the next instant, the eight [-]-type heavy machine guns fired at the same time, and the dense rain of bullets poured down violently in an instant, and the Japanese soldiers who were excited fell down one by one.

This time not in a row, but in pieces.

Kunomura Momoyo, who rushed in the queue, was not spared either.

At least six or seven bullets hit Kunomura Momoyo's chest at the same time, smashing his body into a sieve.

Before falling to the ground, Kunomura Momoyo was still thinking in his mind, the Eighth Route Army is really getting more and more cunning!

Kunomura's troops were completely disabled!

Chapter 477 Poison Gas Bomb

The result is no suspense.

Facing the intensive crossfire of a total of 10 [-]-type heavy machine guns intertwined, the entire charge formation of Kunomura's troops was quickly beaten to pieces.

The devil fell on the eve of "seeming victory"!

After at least half of the devils were knocked down, the rest of the devils finally collapsed.

Morita Wensan and several squadron leaders tried to suppress them, but in the end they attracted the attention of Nosaka Hirosumi, Wang Xikui, and other Spike team members, and targeted elimination.

In the melee, it was unknown which devil took the lead, and the remaining less than [-] devils turned around and ran away.

Unfortunately, it was too late to realize that it was too late to escape. The cavalry battalion was already waiting.

Amidst the tidal sound of horseshoes, a mass of cavalrymen crossed the mountain ridge and appeared in 72 Daowan.

There is no suspense in the next battle. A remnant brigade with less than 300 soldiers left, and has completely lost its command system. Facing the sabers of the cavalry battalion, there will only be one result.

Wang Yan didn't even intend to stay to watch the battle, and shouted at Sun Desheng who was riding past on horseback: "Old Sun, don't clean up the battlefield after we're done here, hurry back!"

"Yes!" After Sun Desheng finished speaking, the people and horses were already tens of meters away.

Turning a corner, Sun Desheng had already caught up with a devil infantry.

The devil's infantry turned around suddenly and saw a cavalryman chasing up, with a look of horror on his face.

The next moment, Sun Desheng's saber cut off like lightning, and the sharp saber cut off the devil's head from the neck in one stroke.

Leaving injury!