The handle of the command saber is engraved with beautiful patterns. With just a glance, the dancer will know that the command saber is the command saber under the tree Hirosaki, the commander of the 222nd Infantry Regiment. During the shelling just now, Hirosaki under the tree was killed just like that! No wonder the 222nd Regiment was leaderless and in complete chaos at this time, which had a lot to do with the death of their commander.
Looking at the command saber under the Hongqian tree, the Wudannan felt grief and indignation in his heart. One of his subordinates, a senior commander, had already been killed. He must take revenge, take revenge!
"Quickly, fast forward!" Looking at the machine gunners following him, the dancer man is full of confidence. Machine guns are the best weapon to deal with cavalry charges. If you have a Maxim on hand, you can block all The cavalry's charge, the machine gun sent the cavalry's charge in the cold weapon period to the grave. Now, although the cavalry on the opposite side also has machine guns, the dancer also believes that as long as he can deploy the machine gun position, he can block the charge of the cavalry on the opposite side .
Dozens of machine guns can completely block the front mountain pass. No matter how many Eighth Route Army cavalry come, they can all be killed! So far, they have been beaten and have not fought back!
It took several kilometers for the Eighth Route Army to come out from the county seat. Even if it was a fast horse rushing over, it would take time. With this time, it was enough for him to set up his position.
Just like that, the dancers headed towards the mountain pass with dozens of machine guns. Sure enough, when they reached the mountain pass, the cavalry was still two miles away.
"Hurry up, hurry up, spread out immediately, ready to shoot!" the dancer boy shouted loudly.
As a division commander, it is said that he should command the battle from the back and should not go to the front line. However, under the current situation and such a critical situation, only a commander like him can stand up and stabilize the morale of the army.
It's not just the dancers, and it's not just the machine gunners. A large number of devil infantry have also followed, making up for the gaps in the machine gun positions, setting up the 38 big covers in their hands, and preparing to shoot them one by one. Charged cavalry.
The dancer man calmed down a little bit, knowing that he had finally caught up, and the victory or defeat was just a matter of a few minutes. If he hadn't personally stepped out to gather the troops and bring machine gunners, then the Eighth Route Army would have When the cavalry rushed over, he was bound to be defeated.
Chi Chi, Chi Chi Chi!
At this time, everything was quiet. The devils had already made all the preparations, and they all waited with bated breath. However, at this moment, suddenly, there was a discordant voice.
What is this sound?
On the forward position, Old Devil Yamada, the machine gunner of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, turned his head strangely and looked into the distance. There, there was a flame emerging, and while it was emitting, it was still advancing , faster than a snake.
Is that the fuse?
At this moment, the old devil Yamada has already realized that the terrain here is quite suitable for setting up machine gun positions. Therefore, as soon as they came here, they put the heavy machine guns here. They didn't think much about it at first, but now it looks like It is naturally formed, and the traces of artificial ax chiseling are too obvious.
This shows what? Someone here has tampered with it to attract them here.
Then what? Then detonate the explosives. Here, explosives must be buried!
Thinking of this, the cold sweat on the back of the old devil Yamada burst out. He wanted to call back, but it was too late.
"Boom!" The explosion rang out so suddenly. Amid the sound of the explosion, several machine gunners flew into the sky together with the Type 92 heavy machine gun.
Starting with this explosion, the devils hastily set up the defense line, and the sound of explosions did not stop at all.
Boom, boom, boom!
People kept screaming, and the human body was torn apart by the explosion, turning into pieces of rotten flesh. A machine gun that was about to intercept the charge of the Eighth Route Army cavalry was blown away. there is none left.
The dancer boy was standing on a stone at this time. When the explosion sounded, several loyal guards pushed him behind the stone and protected him with their bodies. The dancer boy was still a little confused at this time. How is this going? The Eighth Route Army is throwing grenades? Impossible, the power of the grenade is not so great! Thrower? The grenade is similar, but the grenade is used on the ground, and it is impossible for cavalry to hold it and fire.
"Boom." At this moment, something fell beside him. He looked over and saw half of his arm, as well as the crooked machine gun tightly grasped on his arm. At this moment, the dancer had already understood. up.
theNo matter what it is, in short, after the explosion, his machine gun interception position is gone!
There is no longer anything that can stop the charge of the Eighth Route Army cavalry. The 38th cover is simply impossible. Pull the trigger, hit the enemy once, and pull the bolt again, and they have already rushed over!
He already had a premonition that the cavalry of the Eighth Route Army would rush over bravely and kill the 222 Regiment here.
The opponent used the same tactics, and the elimination of troops one by one, don't rush for success!
How to do how to do?
"Order, 223rd Regiment, 224th Regiment, move closer to us immediately and surround the Eighth Route Army!" The dancer man shouted loudly, now, there is no other way, although they will pay a heavy sacrifice, their 222nd Regiment must Persevere, use the jade fragments of this regiment in exchange for the pincer attack of the other two regiments, and strive to completely wipe out the cavalry troops of the Eighth Route Army!
Everything should be fast! The faster the better!
"Send a telegram immediately!"
It takes time to send someone to send a message, so sending a telegram is the most time-saving. Unfortunately, at this time, the entire battlefield is covered by a special electromagnetic wave, and their radio has been interfered to the point of being unusable.
"His grandma, the scouts of the first battalion, well done!" Li Yunlong charged forward, watching the machine gun positions that the devils hastily built fell into constant explosions, and shouted loudly.
They had already made a plan and planted a large amount of explosives here, but the scouts did the ignition. The scouts who were ambushing nearby ignited the fuse at the best time to blow up the devil's machine gunner. Turned upside down.
Without the stop of machine guns, these cavalrymen are like wolves among sheep.
"Don't be reluctant to give up bullets, there are so many devils, they are full of bullets!" Li Yunlong shouted loudly: "Use machine guns to solve the battle!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com