Boom, after another explosion, the sound of the crooked machine gun on the left side of the highway disappeared.
Next to Ma Liang, who was stuffing another grenade into the grenade, the soldier in charge of the observation immediately leaned forward and said excitedly: "Platoon leader, hit, hit, hit..."
Before the sound could be finished, a bullet passed through his chest.
Hu Yi and Wang Liujin carefully observed the Japanese positions on both sides of the road opposite. Platoon Leader Wang searched for a long time and finally found a swinging antenna!
Wang Liujin immediately said to Hu Yi next to him: "About three hundred meters to the north of the highway, that should be the location of the Japanese radio station!"
Hu Yi drove past the telescope, looked at it for a long time, and immediately ordered Li Xiang, who had been teasing him for a long time: "Open the Japs position on the north wing of the highway 300 meters horizontally, and 50 meters behind the Japs position. Concentrate all the grenades. Be sure to Are you sure you can blow up that radio station for me?"
Li Xiang looked into the distance and immediately replied: "The mortar can hit that far, but there is no guarantee of hitting it. We can only use the grenade, but the distance is too far and the range is not enough. We have to move forward a hundred meters!"
"Everyone press forward, move forward one hundred meters!" Hu Yi ordered without hesitation.
Following Hu Yi's order, the cavalryman wearing ill-fitting Japanese uniforms looked at the cavalry battalion commander.
The commander asked him to cooperate with the Ninth Company. No matter what the order was, he had to execute it, even if he was asked to charge!
After hearing the news from the correspondent, the cavalry battalion commander did not hesitate at all: "Advance one hundred meters immediately!"
It is almost five hundred meters away from the Japanese position and within the range of four hundred meters, the Japanese machine gun will pose a great threat to the cavalry with a huge target.
The major's heart was full of questions. The opponent was wearing the uniform of the Imperial Army. Not only were there armored vehicles, but the cavalry was also attacking him. It was absolutely impossible for them to identify the wrong person!
If it was the Eighth Route Army and the armored vehicles were 200 meters away, why didn't they open fire?
Want to take a walk in front of the position?
Boom, a loud bang exploded not far from him.
No, the Eighth Route Army is shelling in the distance!
I had just given the order for all my men to put on their clothes, but I didn’t expect that the Eighth Route Army would be the first to bombard me!
The major felt extremely aggrieved. He waved the command knife in his hand randomly and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Artillery fire back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, boom, another loud noise exploded on the battlefield.
The shaking of the explosion brought up a cloud of soil, which splashed down and fell all over the Japanese second lieutenant who was putting on his military uniform next to him. He quickly shook his head, wiped his face covered with sweat and dirt, and found a machine gun. Misfire.
He immediately shouted to the two Japs beside him: "You two, hurry up and take over the machine guns!"
The two Japanese soldiers didn't care about wearing their military uniforms and rushed to the smoke-filled machine gun position nearby.
The four warriors in the machine gun formation all fell in a pool of blood, and there was no movement. The crooked machine gun fell to the ground. Two Japanese infantrymen with rich experience lifted the crooked machine gun on the ground, pointed the muzzle of the machine gun towards the ground, and used The bayonet hit the barrel of the gun hard, trying to pour out the dust that filled the barrel.
Another wave of grenades came over. There was no expected explosion, but choking smoke slowly emitted.
The Japanese who took over ignored the grenades fired by the opponent and hurriedly set up the machine gun and checked the bullets in the ammunition hopper. There were some dirt inside. After a moment of hesitation, the armored vehicle in front was less than 200 meters away!
The machine gunner immediately aimed at the armored vehicle and opened fire.
There was a muffled bang, and a plume of smoke emitted from the bolt of the machine gun.
It exploded!
The Major looked at the machine gun position and saw no response. He was probably pulled out by eight precise grenades again, and he felt even more angry.
A machine gun is screaming in the distance on the opposite position!
How can there be a machine gunner who can shoot out thirty rounds of bullets in a magazine as soon as the machine gun fires?
The Eighth Route Army on the opposite side doesn't seem to have much battlefield experience!
"Everyone fire!" The major no longer hesitated. Regardless of how far away Tubal Road was, he looked at the vague cavalry formation on the Eighth Route in front and immediately gave the order to fire.
Boom, another grenade exploded, and the major was startled, only to realize that the impact point of the grenade was very close to his hiding place.
Until the smoke rolled slightly into the sky, and when he was about to raise his head, the lieutenant next to him immediately knocked him down.
A series of grenades hit him directly.
How does Tubalu know the location of its headquarters?
There was no time to find the reason, so he immediately ordered the mortars and grenadiers to fight back fiercely!
The artillery positions of the Eighth Army must be destroyed.
The Eighth Route Army's firepower far exceeded expectations. Quickly order the operator to report the situation on the battlefield to the headquarters!
In the village behind, the Huaxian Japanese Second Lieutenant, who had not rested for long, received an order to step forward.
The battle has begun. The major originally just asked him to go to the front line to explain the situation, but he thought he needed to lead people to participate in the battle!
With a wave of his hand, he immediately led his subordinates to rush to the front line with all the Imperial Army troops who were nervously watching the excitement at the entrance of the village...
The plane hovered over the battlefield for a while, and the reconnaissance plane finally got the general information from the airport, and finally understood the general situation below: a group of imperial troops of unknown origin appeared in the east, please confirm it immediately from the west.
East? Which side is it? Is there a team of unknown origin appearing in the village?
So what team is attacking westward on the battlefield? Didn't it mean that the cavalry was blocking the attack? Looking at the situation below, the cavalry was attacking eastward? A group of people in white clothes are blocking us!
The direction of attack and defense on the battlefield is wrong!
How should I express myself to the squadron leader?
Without a voice communication system, the reconnaissance aircraft had to risk diving low to try to see more clearly.
The squadron leader took the fighters and bombers along the several-mile-long smoke battlefield and flew to the end of the gun smoke in the east. They had just circled around the hot battlefield, but had not had time to take a closer look at the situation on the gun smoke battlefield below.
Only to find that the reconnaissance plane was diving!
What's going on?
Are they going to attack those troops wearing white clothes?
What's going on? Didn't it mean that the Eighth Route Army was breaking out? What about the armored vehicle of the Imperial Army in front? Is there a large wave of cavalry following behind?
Farther away, there is a group of imperial troops coming out of the village. It looks like there are hundreds of them, heading towards the battlefield? But according to the intelligence, the east side should be full of cavalry.
At this time, there are indeed cavalry on the battlefield, but they are on the edge of the smoke of the battlefield, not far behind the armored vehicles, unless they are fighting among themselves!
Infantry identification is simple and absolutely impossible.
Then there is only one possibility!
Eighth Route Army disguised as Imperial Warriors!
You can't tell the enemy from ourselves, how can you ask the aviation force to provide support?
He had no choice but to hover in the sky and keep diving downwards, trying to disperse the smoke!
Interestingly, the Imperial Army and the Eighth Route Army were both in a mess. If that were the case, it wouldn't matter. The Eighth Route Army was definitely no match for the warriors!
So are we going to continue to add reinforcements?
The squadron leader was a little undecided and could only continue to hover in the sky.
The reconnaissance plane dived twice, and no one on either side shot at them!
Both sides are their own people, but they are fighting passionately! What the hell kind of battlefield is this?
Hurry up to the sky and send a report to ask...
Luo Fugui held up his binoculars and hid in a pit blasted by a Japanese mortar. He heard from Boss Hu that two shells could not fall in the same pit, so it was logical for him to occupy this geomantic treasure.
Not far away, near the machine gun position of the military division, the bodies of three machine gunners were already lying.
Another soldier took his place behind the machine gun, firing at the Japanese position in the distance to suppress it: da da da... The crooked handle spit out strings of tongues of flame, and the bullets rushed into the distance.
Li Xiang led a squad, crawling on the ground under the cover of Ma Liang's artillery fire and machine guns, gradually approaching the front.
Another wave of grenades was fired from the Japanese position, and as expected, the machine gun next to Luo Fugui misfired again!
"His grandma's are all idiots. They have been fighting for a long time without even knowing how to move."
My heart trembled. Didn't it mean that the cannonballs would not land at the same location? Why did that poor place take four or five shots?
Hu Yi gave him a task: to see clearly that as long as the Japanese semaphore signal troops appeared on the enemy's position, they would destroy them at all costs. As long as the Japanese semaphore soldiers could not play out, the Japanese air force could only transmit the message through the radio if they wanted to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy!
Therefore, whether the aviation troops can return without success, there is another important problem, which is to blow up the enemy's radio soldiers on the opposite side. In the telescope, the opponent's antenna is always shaking!
