Second Battalion Commander Shi Zhijian lay in the trench of the second defense to observe the movement of the Japanese in the first defense.
The two defense lines are not far apart. The height of the second defense is higher and shorter than the second defense. This is why he dared to give up the first defense.
This plan can be said to be very risky.
Giving up the first defense and placing a poison gas bomb in the first defense is a trick.
Of course, the trap has more than one gas bomb, and there are other arrangements, but the most important thing is the gas bomb, because this is the key to forcing the Japanese out of the trench.
This time the main attack was carried out in one company, because more than half of the entire battalion's firepower was concentrated in their hands. Then the Second Company and the Third Company launched a wave of pressure and started hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese, vowing to regain the position at once.
Now that the phone line has been cut, it is unknown what the situation is at the regiment headquarters. This also makes Shi Zhijian more confident in quickly regaining the first defense.
"Dong Jinbao, is there anything wrong with the bomb you set?"
"I promise there will be no problem! One gas bomb, one TNT, but it's a waste to blow up that TNT like that. If you have enough time and 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 Japs. The key is the opportunity the explosion creates for us." Shi Zhijian explained to Dong Jinbao the use of the bomb.
In the distance, another Japanese squadron has begun to move purely. It seems that it plans to cooperate with the Japanese on the first defense to attack the second defense.
Haha, what a beautiful thought!
If you dare to come up, I will kill you all with my feet.
After checking the time, it was almost done, and several important positions were ready.
"How many grenades are there?"
"12." The soldier responsible for counting ammunition reported.
So few!
Having just experienced the raindrop-like grenade strikes, Shi Zhijian felt that the Japanese were so damn generous!
If he was given so many grenades, he would be confident that he could keep all the Japanese in this group here.
Although it was a small amount, he knew that now was not the time to save.
You will definitely be able to capture something after the battle is over, and the sooner the battle ends, the more you will capture.
As long as you get closer and get entangled with the Japs, the Japs' long-range fire running will be ineffective.
After checking the time, it was almost time. Dong Jinbao's delayed poison gas bomb was about to explode. He couldn't wait until it exploded before attacking. Only when it exploded during the battle would he have the greatest effect.
Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.
"cylinder"
"cylinder"
"cylinder"
Three grenade rounds opened the way and exploded in the trench of the first defense.
Immediately afterwards, the soldiers scattered around the first defense got out of the bunker, tilted away their camouflage, and began to charge.
“Bah, bah, bah~~”
"boom!"
"boom!"
The battle started suddenly, catching the Japanese who were still repairing the fortifications a little unprepared, and several of them died.
Squadron leader Ozawa, who was patrolling the position, heard the sound of gunfire and instantly pulled out his command knife: "Each team leader immediately returned to his position! The machine gunners suppressed the fire and the mortars retreated!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
The rifle hit the soil not far from Ozawa, splashing a piece of soil and getting stuck.
But he remained unmoved and moved quickly in the trench with his command knife. His purpose was to let his soldiers see him.
Although the Japanese soldiers train hard and have strong individual strength, they have a habit of obeying orders. This obedience is even a bit rigid. Sometimes, without superiors or orders, they don't even know how to fight back when the enemy is in front of them.
Although it was expected that the Eighth Route Army would counterattack and want to regain the position, Ozawa did not expect that they would take action so quickly, and the charging Eighth Route Army seemed to appear out of nowhere.
Could it be that instead of withdrawing their secondary defense, they were hiding in the middle of the two lines of defense, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack?
"Da da da lot~"
"Da da da lot~"
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, this familiar sound today suddenly gave him an ominous premonition.
"Boom!" There was a dull explosion.
The sound of this explosion was not a sound that Ozawa was familiar with. This sudden surprise on the battlefield made Ozawa turn his head away.
Not far away, a black mist, or black smoke, began to spread in the trench, as if the hand of the devil was slowly reaching out.
"Baga!" Ozawa cursed, but he did not flinch, but faced the difficulty: "Gas bombs, gas masks!"
But the effect of this order was minimal, because he did not have too many troops for this expedition. There were only about a dozen in the entire squadron, and they were scattered among various squads.
Ozawa didn't understand why there were gas bombs on the Eighth Route Army.
This kind of thing is strictly controlled in the military. No matter how big or small, every one is recorded in the eucalyptus. Even rotten eggs must have a destruction record.
"Out of the poison gas range, you are not allowed to evacuate the position. Anyone who violates the rules will be shot on the spot." Ozawa issued the order filial piety.
The order seemed to have some effect, but what followed was a violent cough.
The Eighth Route Army was already approaching, and the poisonous smoke was so confusing that Ozawa had to move along with the Japanese who ran out of the poisonous smoke.
The gunshots were getting closer and closer.
Ozawa felt very complicated, because the Eighth Route Army's offensive firepower at this moment was more ferocious than he imagined.
Didn’t it mean that the Eighth Route Army was very poor?
Such intensive firepower does not look like poverty at all.
At this time, Shi Zhijian had led his team to rush to a position less than 100 meters away from the first defense.
Raise your head, shake your head, and scatter the dirt on your head.
"Notify the Second Company to prepare!"
"Yes!" the orderly soldier agreed, and went to deliver the order with a low body.
"Prepare the smoke bombs, then rush with me!" Shi Zhijian continued to give the order.
The so-called smoke bomb is of course not an orthodox smoke bomb.
It is the crystallization of the wisdom of the Chinese working people.
A few days ago, the superiors required anti-virus drills.
In order to achieve a realistic effect, some soldiers developed a formula that mixed cow dung with several types of hay and burned it to produce a large amount of thick smoke.
This kind of smoke is non-toxic, at most a bit choking, and is most suitable for practice.
After several improvements, it is now possible to throw after lighting.
However, due to the quality, the throwing distance is not far.
Xinyi Group produced a lot of this kind of thing. After formulating the battle plan, Shi Zhijian concentrated all these hand-thrown smoke bombs.
This thing combined with the poison gas bomb will definitely scare the little devil half to death.
The poisonous smoke produced after the gas bomb exploded could not dissipate for a long time. It spread in the trenches, irritating the Japanese's nerves and disrupting their military morale.
"cylinder"
"cylinder"
"cylinder"
A few grenade rounds suppressed the machine gun fire, and Shi Zhijian rushed forward with a company without hesitation.
The soldiers who rushed ahead found the right opportunity to throw out the smoke bombs made of cow dung.
As more and more soldiers rushed forward, earthen smoke bombs made of cow dung were also thrown on the first defense line.
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