When Jiang Dajiang formulated tactics against the Japanese here, he was so nervous inside the wolf's nest.

In the sky, the Japanese artillery shells kept falling down, and some houses that were already in danger collapsed under the bombardment of the shells, making the village full of dust. Accompanied by the dust were smoke from the ignited roofs and wood.

As the smoke and dust spread, the soldiers of the 17th Regiment began to actively mobilize. They followed the traffic trench built in the village, avoiding shells and gathering towards the north. Occasionally, the shells just fell into the traffic trench, and some soldiers would be killed and injured.

Now, Commander Zhou transferred one company of the Second Battalion guarding the south of the village to the village, and transferred two companies of the Third Battalion to the north of the village, waiting for the Japanese to rush over to block the attack.

At this time, the Japanese could launch a counterattack against the Japanese from the village wall and two trenches. However, the Japanese artillery also focused on these two places, with four cannons specifically bombing these two places.

"Captain, I just received a telegram from the Special Regiment. Look!" At this time, the correspondent soldier of the 17th Regiment received a telegram from Jiang Dajiang.

"Oh? Hahahaha... OK, that's great! I didn't expect Lao Jiang to move so quickly! Go and tell the comrades, don't rush to mobilize, and find anti-aircraft holes to hide in the spot! When the Japanese artillery fire stopped, everyone will find a cover to prepare for the battle!" Captain Zhou said after reading the telegram.

"Yes!" The communications soldier hurriedly sent the order.

"Haha... Lao Jiang's special group is not something we can compare with. This time it's OK!" The political commissar next to him also looked happy.

"Yes, it's OK! We have all heard of the combat power of the Special First Regiment! But unfortunately, there are too few such regiments!" said Captain Zhou.

"Don't worry, Lao Zhou, sooner or later, our groups can have such equipment and strength! And isn't this the goal we are working hard?" said Political Commissar Li.

"Hehe, I understand! Let's go to the north of the village to see how the Special Group fights the Japanese!" said Captain Zhou.

"Wait, wait until the shelling stops before going!" Political Commissar Li stopped him.

"...Okay!" Captain Zhou was so kind.

On the Eighth Route Army, the regiment commander is a very important position and cannot be lost at will. So Political Commissar Li persuaded Captain Zhou. After all, there was a lot of artillery fire outside. If an accident occurs, the 17th Regiment will be in trouble.

On the Eighth Route Army, there are many regiment commanders who lead the team to charge like Lao Li, but few of them need a few guards to hold them like Lao Li. That's why Lao Li is called the madman regiment commander.

However, our old Li is still living in northwest Shanxi now and cannot catch up with this battle.

"Stop shooting..." Captain Kondo issued an order to stop shelling at the Japanese temporary command center.

"Take death to give it to...onboard..." As soon as the cannon sound stopped, the three squadron leaders of Noda and Oshima issued an order to charge on board.

At this time, the Japanese from the three squadrons were only more than 100 meters away from the second trench. They only took more than ten seconds to rush over, and then they fought hand-to-hand combat. As for why they stopped getting closer? The main reason was that they were afraid that the shells would hit the wrong ones and exploded them.

"Onboard...ahhhh..." The Japanese with bayonets began to howl and charge forward.

In the wilderness north of the wolf nest, more than 600 Japanese soldiers lined up scattered soldiers and divided them into several batches, and began to advance towards the wolf nest in the south.

The Japanese's on-board charge, also known as Pig Crush Charge, and suicide charge, is a tactic of joint infantry and artillery, and is very effective against troops with weak firepower.

"Architecture, fire the artillery!" As soon as the Japanese moved here, Jiang Dajiang, who had been observing in the northwest, issued an order.

"Fire the gun, fire the gun..." As the communication soldiers on the slope waving their flags, the artillery soldiers in the bottom of the ditch moved.

The loaders who held 82-force shells in both hands directly released their hands, allowing the shells that had been parked at the muzzle to slide into the barrel.

"Bangbangbang...Bangbangbang...Bangbangbang..." Amid a dense roar, 20 rounds of 82 forced shells left the muzzle and flew towards their respective targets. Among them, 16 rounds flew to the north of Langchao Village, and 4 rounds flew to the Japanese mountain cannon position.

"Boom..." Accompanied by the mortar, there were two special guns, and the two infantry cannons seized were also used by the artillerymen of the Special First Regiment. That's right, the Special First Regiment is his own family, and good things like the 92 Infantry Cannon were naturally used closely by his own family.

"Nani?" The shells quickly roared towards their respective targets, and were also heard by the Japanese on the artillery positions.

"Baga, it's a shelling, hurry up and avoid..." The Japanese artillery squadron leader quickly determined the landing point of the shells, and was so scared that he quickly called the Japanese to avoid them.

"Second Battalion, attack..." With the sound of cannons behind, the Second Battalion, which had crawled along the wheat field for more than 200 meters, suddenly stood up from the wheat field and charged towards the Japanese's frontier positions.

"Third Battalion...Fourth Battalion...Observation..." The Third Battalion, which also crawled forward for about a hundred meters in the wheat field, also stood up from the wheat field and launched a charge towards Yoshimura Brigade in the north.

More than two thousand people suddenly appeared in the wheat fields in the west. Even though they were nearly two thousand meters away, they were very cleared by the Japanese.

"Nani?" The Japanese were shocked. Could this be the main force of the Eighth Route Army?

"Yaxi, this is the main force of the Eighth Route Army, hahaha... everyone is there, ready to fight!" Captain Yoshimura was very happy. He was fighting in the field. The Eighth Route Army in front wanted to fight with us. Who is afraid of whom? Our family still has a position!

At this moment, in the wolf nest, no one of the Japanese attackers heard the whistling of shells, nor did the Japanese discover the special group in the west, because the gunshots in front were too loud and the sounds of cannons were mixed, completely covering their ears. And they were attacking, and they had no time to take care of them.

"Fight... and beat hard!" Company Commander Ma simply stood on the village wall and commanded the battle with the bullets hit by the nine-two in front.

"Ba, bha... Ce Ce Ce..." Now there are hundreds of Eighth Route soldiers gathered in the north of the village, and various gunfires are mixed together, causing considerable damage to the charge Japanese.

However, because the Eighth Route Army soldiers had to come out of various bunkers after the shelling was over, this wasted time and the Japanese had already rushed to the edge of a trench.

"Boom... change the gun and shoot..." Xia Hai Pei Qian, who was hidden in the fixed fortification, had to replace it with AKM after firing two shots. Because it also took time to load shells.

"Dadada...Dadada..." At a gap in the village wall, Squad Leader Xiao Xu put the Hu light machine gun on two sandbags and shot directly at the Japanese. But the Japanese swept down one after another like they could not kill them.

Around him, the ammunition squad and kitchen soldiers also shot short shots with AKM in order to kill as many Japanese as possible.

Fortunately, with the accurate and continuous firepower of Squad Leader Xiao Xu and others, the Japanese stopped on the slope south of a trench.

Just after they insisted on the maximum firepower output for a few seconds, the whistling of shells came from the sky.
Chapter completed!