Colonel Yamaguchi Naoi was inevitably a little proud of his ability to see through his opponent's tactics on the battlefield and to counterattack immediately.

Especially when you see that your opponent is bombed without any temper under your own artillery fire, the more proud you feel.

Even he began to fantasize: After killing the assault regiment, he must call the commanders of the garrison troops of these counties, let everyone visit here together, and then travel to the assault regiment's brigade, so that these guys from the second-tier troops know what the main force is and what the military power is!

But just as he was pride in his heart and his face showed a smug smile.

Sudden!

Guns and shouts of killing came from the direction of the artillery position behind it. Yamaguchi Naoi turned around, his eyes full of disbelief.

When he was sure that when the artillery position in the rear was really attacked, his heart felt as if he was being bombarded, his face immediately turned pale and his eyes were full of horror. He raised his hand and pointed to the direction of the artillery position, his fingers were trembling slightly. He could swallow a duck egg when he put his mouth in, but he could not call a word, but his Adam's apple made a sound like rolling boiling water.

When he heard the violent explosion of the grenade and saw flashes, Yamaguchi Naoi's face immediately pale as paper. He thought of something but couldn't scream.

Finally, his body suddenly thrust and fell backwards. At this moment, his hands were still stretched straight, and even his fingers were still trembling slightly.

Fortunately, the people around him were always paying close attention to him. After catching him, he quickly pinched the Renzhong pussy and woke him up soon.

"I'm so angry~!"

This is the first sentence Yamaguchi Naoi wakes up. Although his face is still pale, it is obviously a little better than before.

"Sir, at this time, you must take care of yourself, and everyone will rely on you to take charge of the command."

"Yes! Sir, now you are the only one who can save the crisis..." Speaking of this, the staff member looked ferocious, had a fierce look, and said in a heavy tone: "As a soldier of the Great Japanese Empire, as long as he has a breath, he will have the capital to turn defeat into victory. Sir, please!"

Seeing the two confidant staff standing up at the same time and bowing, the soldiers around him bowing, and then looking around, the soldiers were still fighting against the enemy in the rain of bullets, he suddenly felt a warm current flowing all over his body with the blood.

"You're right!" As if in a moment, he became more and more determined again. He waved his hand to support him, got up, and looked at the battle situation around him. He was about to speak, but he didn't know...

"Kill~!"

"Run~!"

"Ka! Da! Da..."

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

At this moment, there were suddenly shouts of killing and gunshots on the artillery positions, and the explosions of grenades were constantly mixed with.

Yamaguchi Naoi's face had just recovered and turned pale in an instant. However, this time, he did not faint in shame, but instead looked fiercely at the various flashes appearing on the artillery positions.

"Order everyone to alternately cover the retreat!"

"yes!"

The two messengers immediately ran to the two battlefields.

But Naoi Yamaguchi looked up and looked at the artillery position again, his face was cold, his voice was so cold that he almost had no trace of human emotions: "Immediately send an order to the artillery, no matter what, the six mountain cannons must be blown up, and no mountain cannon or shell must be left to the enemy."

"yes!"

This time, a staff officer took several people to pass the orders himself.

"Take people to protect those cars immediately, carry the wounded into the car first... Let everyone clean up and retreat immediately."

"yes!"

After the staff officer led his men to the nine undestroyed cars, Colonel Yamaguchi Naoi looked at the battlefield on his right with his hands behind his back. After a while, he suddenly snorted heavily and turned around and headed towards the car park with the last group of awe.

Unfortunately, Colonel Yamaguchi Naoi's plan was good, but the order was a little too late.

The third platoon and the first battalion and the first company of the Assault Company gave a powerful blow to the only line of defense of the Japanese artillery position, successfully attracted the main force on the artillery position to the direction they were in (the left front of the artillery position). However, the main force of the Assault Company (the first and second platoons) quietly and quickly followed the trenches to the right of the Japanese artillery position.

I thought that many Japanese devils who were shocked would be waiting for him here, but when I saw that there were about twenty Japanese devils hiding around the mountain cannons, carrying guns on guard. The most interesting thing is that the mountain cannon closest to me and the seven or eight Japanese devils around were only about twenty meters away.

What else can I be polite about this? Try it!

So, a platoon leader took the lead in charge... he dared not use grenades. Whether it was the regiment commander or the company commander, they were just twisting their ears to warn: as many Japanese guns and shells as possible must be seized as much as possible. In this night, if a grenade was used, it is very likely that the grenade would accidentally throw it into the place where the shells were piled up. At that time, as long as one grenade exploded, let alone seized the Japanese guns and shells, I am afraid that all of them would be killed by the collective explosion of shells.

There was no way to see how many people came in the night, and I felt that they were so dark. First, the bullets came over for a while, and then they howled and rushed over bravely. The Japanese were not afraid of death. Seeing so many people coming up, they could not even fight back, and then rushed over, scared to the point where they had no desire to resist. They ran back with their guns.

Their run was a complete bad thing - it really responded to the old saying, "Someone takes the lead in doing things!"

When the other Japanese soldiers saw that they all ran away, their morale immediately fell to the bottom of the valley, and the desire for decisive death that had just risen disappeared. They just ignored the spirit and face and followed everyone back quickly.

The first and second platoons easily occupied the Japanese artillery positions without paying any price - this is also normal. Although the power of the artillery is great, the combat effectiveness of the artillery is not very good, especially because they are not equipped with many decent defensive light weapons. During war, the artillery positions are all protected by other troops so that they can be safely bombarded the enemy. Once the troops that protect them are defeated, they are definitely a dish and can still be defended, which can be described as a miracle.

This is also the reason why only one-third of the artillery in the artillery company of the assault regiment account for two-thirds of the people who protect them.

However, Yamaguchi Naoi continuously drew troops from the troops protecting the artillery positions, making him particularly weak and thin. Therefore, it is normal to be destroyed by attacks by the assault company and the first battalion and one company.

"Stop the second platoon, come back quickly, come back quickly!" The first platoon leader was also the deputy company commander of the assault company, half a level higher than the second platoon, so he naturally became the highest commander here. Seeing that the Japanese were beaten away immediately, he immediately shouted.

Then, the first platoon leader shouted to the second platoon leader: "Second Platoon Leader, lead your people to transport shells immediately and pull out mountain cannons... Remember that the regiment commander and the company commander specifically told him that the shell box should be moved away as far as possible and do not store it in a centralized manner..."

"Old Qian, don't worry."

"There are still rushing with me in the first row, and we must drive these damn Japanese to far away, so that they will not be able to kill the horseback, which will be detrimental to the mountain cannons and shells we seized."

At this moment, the staff officer who was ordered by Colonel Yamaguchi Naoi to destroy cannons and shells met with the defeated Japanese.

They were all experienced soldiers. When they saw the group of soldiers who were fleeing in front of them, they all looked pale and flustered. Then they looked at the shouts of killing not far behind them, and there were gunshots from time to time, so they didn't understand what they had.

He then kicked the man running in the front and then took out his pistol and shot three times at the sky, then scolded them loudly.

The Japanese are worthy of being well-trained and highly hierarchical. Even though they are in the horror of defeat, when they see the calm expression of their superiors, they seem to have found their backbone and quickly calmed down.

Immediately, under the encouragement and request of this staff officer, and with his leadership, these Japanese devils immediately returned to their previous fierce temperament and rushed back with the staff officer.

On the Japanese's previous artillery positions, Zhao Shanhe and Peng Geming arrived with a large number of people.

When they saw that the six mountain cannons were intact, they looked at the shell boxes piled up in mountains, and each showed a smile of relief.

However, before they could speak, they heard dense gunfire and screams suddenly coming from the front.

Both of them were commanders with rich combat experience, Zhao Shanhe and Peng Geming looked at each other and saw some concerns in their frowns and eyes: The Japanese must be unwilling to lose the mountain cannons and shells. If they fight back like this, they will definitely be here to fight to the death. Just by attacking a row of attacks, they will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Zhao Shanhe took the lead and said, "Old Peng, you bring people here to transport shells and mountain cannons, I will take people to stop them, and I will give them to you..."

But before he finished speaking, Peng Geming waved forward with his right hand holding a gun and shouted: "Listen to the first company, kill me, comrades from the company's assault company!"

The people from the battalion and company immediately ran like a charge.

The first company commander Peng Geming did not forget to smile proudly at Zhao Shanhe and said, "Old Zhao, don't worry, I will rescue your people. Just be a porter here with peace of mind! Ha! Ha..."

Zhao Shanhe was stunned for three seconds, and it was not until Peng Geming's figure merged into the night that he came to his senses.

He stomped his feet in anger and cursed: "Peng Geming, please wait for me. I must repay this loss to you!"

What I got was a more proud laugh.

"Company Commander, we..."

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Shanhe shouted angrily: "Hurry up and be a porter for me, otherwise, if the Japanese cannons come down, our assault company will be really a hit... By the way, concentrate our efforts to transport shells first. As for mountain cannons, just take one away." Although Zhao Shanhe did not directly participate in the rush to transport shells on the Long March, he happened to pursue the enemy on the hillside not far away. He happened to see the tragic scene of the shell box hit by shells and exploded. He was very impressed. Now, it is normal to be eager to transport shells first and put the mountain cannon aside to avoid such a thing.

However, the seemingly smooth handling work was not going smoothly...
Chapter completed!