"Da da da da...Da da da dong dong..."

The light machine guns and heavy machine guns equipped by the guerrillas fired at the Japanese hiding behind the big truck together. The dense rain of bullets instantly crushed them to death, and there was no chance to raise their heads.

The two platoons of soldiers rushed towards the Japanese quickly, trying to take the opportunity to take the opportunity to take the Japanese behind the cart.

"Boom boom boom..."

When the attacking troops were about to get close to the cart, dozens of grenades and grenades were suddenly thrown out by the Japanese and puppet troops.

In order not to blow up the ammunition and supplies beside the Japanese, the two platoons could not use grenades. As soon as the grenades dropped by the Japanese, their offensive was blocked, and they had to throw away more than a dozen corpses and retreat in a hurry.

"Damn it!" Liu Shuihe clenched his fists and cursed.

"Captain, why don't I lead people to rush again. This attack will separate the formation more and will definitely reduce the casualties caused by the grenades!" The second platoon leader, who was still smelling of gunpowder, was very unwilling to accept it and ran to Liu Shuihe to ask for a fight again.

The remaining platoon leaders asked for battle: "Captain, let us go to the four platoons this time, and we must learn from the lessons just now and kill the remaining Japanese and puppet troops!"

"Our third platoon can continue to attack. The soldiers who died just now cannot die in vain. Captain, please give us another chance?" The third platoon leader was unwilling to fall behind and asked for a fight.

"Can't rush anymore!" Liu Shuihe decided to end this meaningless sacrifice and snorted and analyzed.

"Compared with ammunition used by the Japanese and puppet troops as talismans, the lives of the soldiers are more important."

"And the Japanese and puppet troops in front of us ignored a very important issue: those baggage and ammunition can be used as talismans when they are used well, but if they are not used well, they will become the deadliest weapon for us to destroy them and become the destiny talisman for the Japanese."

"Not only can you kill them at the minimum cost, but you can also seize a lot of good things."

"The artillery platoon immediately set up the mortar and aim at the Japanese behind the big cart. Each cannon will fire five shells first!"

Many subordinates did not understand the implicit meaning in Liu Shuihe's words, but they knew that the captain's orders must be executed.

Three mortars were placed behind him in just one minute, and then there were three dull shelling sounds.

"Boom boom boom..."

Three shells exploded soon, two shells hit the back of the cart, and one hit the outside of the circular position where the cart besieged. Nothing was blown up, but it scared the deputy captain of the second lieutenant very much.

If the shells around you want to become their amulets, the Eighth Route Army must pay special attention to them and will not be willing to blow them up under any conditions.

If the Eighth Route Army did not pay attention to these artillery shells and dispatched artillery troops to attack everyone, then these artillery shells around them would not become talismans without entering, and would also cost everyone's lives.

Seeing the Eighth Route Army's second attack, they dispatched mortars, and were completely uneasy about their plans to play cards. The second lieutenant was completely desperate.

"Boom..." A shell hit the side of a large cart. In the violent explosion, a wheel was blown off on the spot.

The big cart that had lost its balance instantly fell to the ground, and dozens of boxes of shells were smashed everywhere.

One of the boxes of shells hit the lieutenant right next to the lieutenant.

When he saw the appearance of the alley, he knew that it contained four 75mm caliber mountain cannon shells.

This kind of shell has a very powerful power, with a normal killing radius of more than ten meters.

I lay on the shells and shells, and only one was needed to tear myself into pieces, but there was a box of four shells beside me.

If they were detonated in the next shelling of the Eighth Route Army, they would definitely be blown away without any bones.

This means that the shells around you not only cannot be used as amulets for everyone, but can also kill everyone.

As long as a cart of shells is detonated by the Eighth Route Army, everyone here will be killed, and the Eighth Route Army only pays dozens of shells...

The second lieutenant was not afraid of death, and was ready to die here in battle, but he didn't want to die so meaninglessly. If an Eighth Route Army was killed, he was killed by the shells he transported.

He decided to die more meaningfully, quickly pulled out his command knife, pointed to the direction where Liu Shuihe was, and ordered with a murderous intent.

"Everyone left the cart with me and launched a counterattack directly at the Eighth Route Army, fighting against them. Even if the Imperial Japanese Army died, they would die on the charge road, rather than being killed by their own shells!"

"Kill me..." As soon as the lieutenant rushed, dozens of Japanese soldiers rushed out without being willing to fall behind.

Liu Shuihe's eyes shone brightly and immediately ordered: "The Japanese were scared out by our shelling. The machine gunners were ready for battle. When they rushed to us fifty meters in front of us, they shot together and killed them!"

The second platoon leader had not figured it out yet: "Captain, are the Japanese crazy? He didn't defend his position and actually left the position to attack us. They were desperate!"

Liu Shuihe explained: "It is because they cherish their lives that they leave those big cars."

"Most of the car are shells. As long as a car of shells is detonated by our shells, the Japanese and puppet troops hiding behind the car will definitely die without a burial place."

"The Japanese claim to be a samurai, so they definitely don't want to die so badly. They rushed out of the circular position of the chariot besieged by the city, took the initiative to attack us, and died on the way to charge. For the Japanese, this is much better than being killed by the shells they brought themselves."

"I didn't expect that the Japanese would suffer even if they were asked to die!" The second platoon leader sighed after hearing this.

Liu Shuihe shook his head: "If I were the Japanese commander, I would have made such a choice."

"Run out of the circular position surrounded by a large cart and fight with us. If you have good luck, you can fight a few of us."

"Continue to defend the circular position to the death, they will definitely die, but they are all killed by bombing, and the price we paid is only dozens of shells."

"A qualified commander will surely make the death of his subordinates more meaningful."

After saying this, Liu Shuihe did not wait for the second platoon leader to react and directly ordered the machine gunner in front of him: "Shoot all light and heavy machine guns, kill the Japanese in front..."

When the Japanese army was pacified, a burst of rapid footsteps suddenly sounded at the door, and then the guards ran in with two puppet army officers.

The puppet army officer's face was very defeated, and he was breathing heavily. It was obvious that he had run a lot of roads just now and was a little overdrawn.

Major General Honda frowned and looked at them, not understanding which play his subordinates were singing.

The Chief of Staff quickly asked: "What's going on? What's wrong with these two Imperial Army?"

"Sir, they were the escort troops who left the city in the morning. They had just run back to the county town and said that there was an emergency report and they had to meet the brigade commander before they could say it."

"Nani?" A bad premonition appeared in the chief of staff's mind. He immediately looked at the brigade commander beside him and waited for him to make an idea.
Chapter completed!