Anti-Japanese War Killing Enemy Explosion System

"Is this killing two little devils with one shot?"

The soldier from the reconnaissance battalion was so stunned that he even forgot to pull the trigger.

He didn't react from the shock until crackling gunshots sounded around him one after another.

The reconnaissance battalion is the most elite regiment of the Huben regiment, with extremely strong individual combat capabilities.

At this moment, although the firepower is deliberately lowered, the attack method of bursts is used.

However, after a round of firepower, dozens of little devils were still killed, and their offensive was temporarily contained.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom!—"

Soon, the little devil launched a retaliatory fire attack.

Although the reconnaissance battalion did not expose the firepower of the machine guns, the little devils could not find the main target of attack.

However, after a few shells were fired, the reconnaissance battalion still suffered a lot of casualties, blowing up several soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion.

At the same time, the Devil's light and heavy machine guns roared again as if they had found their target.

Its powerful firepower almost made the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion unable to raise their heads.

Lack of bullets, weak firepower and that's it.

No matter how accurate your marksmanship is, in front of absolute firepower, you have to get down to avoid it.

Moreover, the marksmanship of these devil riflemen is also very accurate. At a distance of tens of meters, the shooting level is no worse than that of the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion.

"Yo Xi!"

Seeing that there were indeed a large number of defenders on the mountain, Kameda Green Hat finally smiled faintly.

The big stone in my heart finally fell down.

The precise marksmanship of the devil riflemen, combined with the powerful firepower provided by the machine gunners, posed a great threat to the reconnaissance building on the mountain.

Almost everyone couldn't lift their heads.

"Shhhhh!—"

The first company commander forced his head up to fire, but as a result, several bullets almost grazed his scalp, knocking out a few pieces of copper on his hat, which made him shrank his neck in fright.

And he asked the battalion commander Xu Hailang not far away: "Battle commander, the firepower of the little devil is too strong, what should I do?"

"Throw a grenade!"

After saying that, Xu Hailang pulled away a melon grenade and threw it out.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the two devil soldiers were immediately enveloped in a red light, and they flew out screaming together.

"boom!"

"Boom boom boom boom!—"

Immediately afterwards, grenades and grenades were thrown from the top of the mountain like dumplings.

Pieces of red light produced by the explosion immediately engulfed the devil soldiers charging in the first echelon.

Of the nearly 30 devil soldiers who rushed to the mountainside, less than [-] of them escaped by luck.

But soon, under the suppression of artillery fire and machine guns, the little devils of the 52nd Wing organized a second attack.

……

five miles away.

in a grove.

"Have you contacted the battalion commander?"

"I can't get in touch. The battalion headquarters seems to have turned off the radio station."

A communications soldier with a headset kept tinkering with the radio, his face full of anxiety.

"Squad leader, could it be the battalion commander and the others..."

Another soldier asked weakly.

"Fart your mother! How could the battalion commander have an accident? Didn't you hear the guns over there? It means that the battalion commander and the others are fighting fiercely with the little devil."

The squad leader's face was also full of anxiety. As he spoke, he turned his head to the signal soldier at the side, and said sharply, "Continue generating electricity for me. Be sure to contact the battalion headquarters and ask about the status over there!"

The Huben regiment is rich and powerful, so the radio station is almost deployed to the company-level units, just to facilitate the communication of various ministries and the timely delivery of orders.

This is the lower squad of the Scout Battalion, which happens to have a radio station.

In the previous battle, he was separated from the army by the little devil.

At this time, after learning that the battalion headquarters was besieged by a large army of devils, I couldn't wait to get in touch with the regiment headquarters and find out the situation there.

10 minute later.

A soldier in national army uniform with a camouflage grass ring on his head ran over from a distance in a hurry.

"Squad leader, it's not good! Battalion Commander and the others were besieged by a large army of devils. Roughly estimated, the number of devil soldiers who besieged them was at least no less than an infantry brigade, or even more.

The situation is extremely critical! "

Hearing this, the squad leader's face suddenly darkened.

Then he turned his head to look at the signal soldier, and shouted, "Have you got in touch?"

"Squad leader, I still can't get in touch!"

The cold wind was blowing, but the communications soldier's face was covered with beads of sweat, one could imagine the tension and anxiety in his heart.

The squad leader pondered for a moment and then said: "I think the radio station in the battalion headquarters is broken! Contact the regiment headquarters and ask for support from the regiment!"

In order to facilitate the communication of various units, the radio stations of each department of the Huben Regiment are turned on almost all the time.

Even in special circumstances, it cannot be turned on around the clock, but it must be ensured as much as possible for enough turn-on time.

Especially for the radio station of the regiment headquarters, Yao Zhiqing turned it on and ran with his back on his back, and the two communication soldiers behind him were responsible for supporting the antenna.