The squadron leader’s dream was not realized.

The captain had been attacking for almost six hours, and there was no shadow of the Eighth Route Army around the position.

By three o'clock in the morning, he had no hope of finding a bargain tonight. He was about to lie down on the bed and have a good sleep when the lieutenant on duty suddenly broke in.

"Sir, the captain is back, and it seems that he has captured a lot of prisoners. He is almost at the position. Do you want to greet him?"

Others are making achievements in wars outside, but they stayed in the position and didn't get anything. If they just greeted like this, they would definitely be laughed at by their colleagues. The squadron leader didn't want to join in the fun. But the captain was also in the attacking team. If he didn't greet him, he would definitely be dissatisfied with himself.

If you not only fail to gain military achievements in the end, but also anger the captain and make you mess around with it, it will be more than worth the loss.

Thinking of this, no matter how reluctant the squadron leader was, he could only calm down his anger and tidy up his military uniform and walked out.

When they arrived at the front position, the "attack force" holding a torch had already reached more than 200 meters in front.

The dozens of "Imperial Army" in front of the team all held the rifles in their hands, held the machine gun in their arms, and marched forward with a vigilant look on their faces.

The soldiers behind him carried the rifle on their backs and carried the machine gun on their shoulders, marching normally.

Further back, you could vaguely see dozens of Eighth Route Army appearing in the middle of the team, with "Imperial Army" standing beside them, with rifles on their cell phones, urging them to go faster while walking...

Then there is no way to get anything because the distance is too far.

After looking around and not finding anything wrong, the squadron leader also felt that they were the attacking troops taken away by the captain.

I sorted out my clothes again and ordered very seriously: "Everyone cheered me up and let the captain take a good look at the high morale of our Fourth Squadron. Even if we didn't receive the attack mission, our morale would not be affected."

"Leave a good impression to the captain and try to bring us together next time there is another combat mission!"

The "attack troops" marched very fast, as if they had just won the battle, and everyone walked with a proud and arrogant attitude.

Faced with this situation, the squadron leader was even more suspicious of their identity and watched them walk all the way to fifty meters in front of the formation.

At this time, except for the machine gunners on the front line, the more than 30 Japanese Japanese on the front line were still hiding behind the bunker and operating the light machine guns, all the riflesmen stood up from behind the bunker, standing upright like the model soldiers who were welcoming the inspection.

In the words of the squadron leader just now, in order to avoid everyone becoming a left-behind again in the future, the 4th squadron must show its best side to the squadron leader.

At this time, the squadron leader still did not notice any problem with the "attack force".

Until the two sides had the last thirty meters left, the blood on the bodies of several soldiers attracted the attention of the squadron leader.

The blood on the military uniform and there were large pieces of blood, which means the soldier was injured, but judging from the other party's walking figure, there was no sign of injury.

If only one or two soldiers were like this, the squadron leader could still regard this as an accident, thinking that the blood was from other injured and dead soldiers, and accidentally touched himself during the war.

But looking around, at least half of the soldiers in the dozens of "Imperial Army" in front were covered with blood, but there was no sign of injury. It would be impossible to explain it by accident.

A bad premonition flashed quickly in my mind, and I quickly shouted at the "attack force" that was close to me: "Stop moving forward and report the number and name of your troops and the chief!"

After shouting, he reminded his subordinates on the side: "Everyone is ready for battle, there seems to be some problems in the troops in front..."

"Dadadada...Badaba..." Before the squadron leader could finish his reminder, dozens of "Imperial Army" in front had raised their weapons and fired at them. The dense gunfire instantly interrupted what he had not finished.

Because the squadron leader kept staring at the front, he realized something was wrong when he saw the other party suddenly raised his gun.

The soldier's sixth sense made him realize that death was approaching him and subconsciously pounced on the ground.

As soon as he lay down, the gunshot sounded, and two bullets flew towards him, just pressing against the back of his head into the dirt behind him, and even the smell of burnt hair could be smelled.

If his reaction just now was half a second slower, these two bullets would have two blood holes in his body.

Dozens of riflemen were obviously not as vigilant as the squadron leader.

It was not until Captain Zhou reminded that they realized, but many people were still in a confused state, standing in a daze and not moving, unable to accept the speculation that the other party might be the enemy.

Just then, gunfire sounded.

The shooting distance of 30 meters made the bullet arrive in an instant. Before there was any time to react, dense bullets had already penetrated into their bodies.

Except for a few veterans who reacted very quickly and fell down at the same time with the squadron leader, who escaped by luck, all the remaining twenty Japanese were beaten to death.

But lying down does not mean they are safe.

The Japanese army who were attacked reacted very quickly. The moment they fell down, they began to pull the bolt and prepare to fight back.

But the distance between the two sides was too close. The moment the "attack troops" fired at them, dozens of grenades smashed into the frontier positions together.

"Boom boom boom..."

Before the Japanese lying down could pull the trigger, the explosion was already ringing beside them...

The Japanese on the main position were confused by the incident in front of them and did not understand why the "attack troops" suddenly started fighting with the squadron leader.

Of course, there are still many Japanese officers who react more quickly.

When he heard the gunshot, he realized that there was something wrong with the "attack force" coming back. When he saw that the vanguard troops had been covered by fireballs and smoke from the grenade explosion, the squadron leader was likely to have been killed by the bomb. He hurriedly hid behind the position and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Everyone hides, there is a problem with the "attack troops" coming back. Put all the weapons up, prepare for battle, and firmly block them... Boom boom boom..."

An explosion broke the words before the Japanese officer had finished speaking.

The bounce point was very close to him. When the explosion sounded, there was no movement in the whole person.

Immediately afterwards, a series of explosions sounded at the main position of the Japanese army. Many Japanese soldiers were blown out of the trenches, and some even more unlucky Japanese soldiers were directly blown into minced meat...

After taking down the Japanese attacking troops, the political commissar decided to take advantage of the victory and take down the defense line of the Japanese First Battalion before dawn, and then divide troops along the railway line to attack and expand the results of the battle.

In order to achieve the greatest result with the minimum casualties, the political commissar decided to give the Japanese left-behind troops a troubled waters.

Draw a battalion of Japanese attack troops pretending to be victorious, approach their positions as much as possible, and then launch a close-range raid to strive for an attack to capture the Japanese frontier positions.

The artillery troops lurked seven or eight hundred meters away from the main position and stood by, aiming at the main position of the Japanese and puppet troops.

After the raid began, all mortars, mountain cannons, infantry cannons, and firepower were concentrated to cover the main Japanese positions and bombard them.

When the artillery bombardment was over, the Japanese army reacted from the sudden attack that the attacking troops had taken down the front line and rushed to the main position.

The Japanese army had few troops left behind in the positions. Some of the frontier positions were killed, and some of them were killed in a hurry. The remaining remaining defeated generals were definitely not the only opponents!

"Boom boom boom..."

The artillery fire coverage of the Japanese main position of the only regiment continued. The captain of the Japanese baggage squadron squadron held his head and squadron in the trench, wanting to show his head and look at the front positions.

If the squadron leader of the Fourth Squadron really dies in front of him, he is the only squadron leader left in the left-behind army and must assume the responsibility of defending the position.

"Sir, the gunshots on the frontier positions seem to have stopped! The squadron leader did not run out!" A small leader of the Fourth Squadron ran to the squadron leader of the baggage squadron to report, his face full of sadness.

The squadron leader of the baggage squadron did not speak nonsense and made a decision on the spot: "From now on, all the left-behind troops on the position will obey my command."

"The enemy's attack artillery fire is too fierce, everyone is hidden. After the artillery is over, enter their own combat position immediately, guard the main position under our feet at all costs, and protect the railway line!"

"Yes, sir!" Several nearby team leaders received the order loudly.

The artillery fire ended very quickly. Less than a minute after the squadron leader of the baggage squadron issued the order, the sound of artillery in his ears stopped.

He decisively exposed his head from the trench, trying to see clearly what was happening outside and find the enemy who occupied the frontier positions.

The night was too dark, and with the smoke of gunpowder, the squadron leader could not see the situation in front of the position at all.

But he couldn't care so much. The frontier positions were only more than 200 meters away from the main positions, and the opponent could reach the sight with one assault.

If the other party approaches him under the cover of night and smoke, and he delays shooting because he cannot see the other party, then he will be in trouble.

Regardless of whether the opponent attacking the front-line positions was in front, he pulled out his command knife and pointed forward and shouted: "All light and heavy machine guns and rifles are fired. No enemy is allowed to approach our main position! Kill and give it to..."

"Dadada..."

The gunshots from around him calmed down a lot, staring at the front with wide eyes, trying to find the figure of his opponent.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully to the sound in front of the position, hoping to judge their specific position by the opponent's gunshots.

But things went against my wishes. After the subordinates began to counterattack, there was no gunshot in front of the position, as if the opponent did not continue to attack after occupying the frontier position.

Just as the squadron leader was hesitating whether to stop the shooting of the troops, a picture that made him stunned appeared.

A large number of grenades suddenly appeared above the sky, densely packed, and smashed down to the main position like rain.

"Everyone hides... boom boom boom..." The squadron leader shouted in fear, holding his head and throwing him back into the trench. As soon as he lay down, a new round of explosions had already sounded in his ears!

The explosion was even more violent than the shelling just now. Soon, the squadron leader's ear was all that exploded, and a grenade hit his side, breaking one of his feet, almost fainting from pain!

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