Originally, the Japanese thought that they could attack unscrupulously by killing the artillery soldiers of the Eighth Route Army. Obviously, they were wrong.

When one of theirs was about to attack, it was not even four hundred meters away when they rushed out, and there was a sharp sound coming from the sky, which was the sound of mortar shells.

A Japanese soldier cursed:

"Baga, why do the Tujiao Route Army have artillery? Are our artillery soldiers all ate shit? Why didn't they kill the Tujiao Route Army's artillery just now..."

boom!

As soon as the Japanese finished speaking, a shell hit his head and tore it apart on the spot.

Then, an explosion occurred in the Japanese pile, and the charge ended in failure!

The Japanese launched five more attacks in the next five hours, but none of them succeeded. The most dangerous time was that they appeared one hundred meters in front of the Eighth Route Army's position. However, only a dozen people rushed over, and two machine guns swept over and all fell down.

It doesn't matter whether you die or not. What's important is to suppress the Japanese. Even if the bullets can't kill them, they will freeze to death in the snow.

In such cold weather, I’m looking for death when I lie down. I stand up and wait to be named by the Eighth Route Army snipers!

Both sides need maintenance. After the just round of artillery attacks, the Japanese obviously have not recovered. The most important thing is that their logistics troops were stopped and the shells cannot be sent for the time being.

This is quite embarrassing. The Japanese devils in charge of command were so angry that their faces turned green. They wanted to take the opportunity to use the same trick again and kill the artillery soldiers of the Eighth Route Army first.

But now my artillery has no shells, so I can still fart.

"Go and urge me to get the people from the logistics squadron to send me the shells immediately, otherwise I will go to the general to accuse them and send them to military court."

The Japanese devils were so angry that they had no choice but to use this slightly threatening method to urge them.

As expected, the Japanese were also afraid of death. When they went to military court, they were not as good as separatist. The cabinets now are not as brave as the Japanese before, especially the logistics troops. They were more afraid of death than the Japanese in combat troops!

When I heard that I was going to go to the military court, I immediately accelerated my speed. Even if the Eighth Route Army was blocking them, I would not stop at any time and just leave.

The artillery shell was sent over in less than two hours. The master was delighted. He was about to order the artillery to fire when suddenly a few sharp sounds came from the sky.

"No, the infantry artillery of the eighth Route Capital..."

The Japanese seemed to have thought of something, and their face turned pale in an instant.

That's right, at this time the Eighth Route Army had already maintained the artillery and launched the artillery first, with the target pointing directly to the Japanese artillery positions.

A wave of shells passed and directly brought the Japanese artillery positions, which was considered to have seen one of the Japanese arm.

In this way, the next battle will be much smoother, but the consumption will be too high, and half of their battalion reserves will be exhausted. The next battle will be saved, otherwise the cannon will become scrap iron next year.

"Good fight!"

The battalion commander slapped the sandbag in front of him and shouted loudly.

Their command center was set up on the hillside of the frontier, leaving a lookout, where there were stoves, quilts, some weapons, ammunition and food.

Obviously, a group of cadres are planning to stay here for a long time, and all the guys who eat and sleep are brought here.

Not only the cadres, but also the soldiers. Everyone brought the quilts over. There were some sheds specially prepared for them in the trenches. They hurried in the sheds to rest when they were not fighting.

But some veterans are different. They like to stay in the trenches, put the hats on both sides down, and the steel helmets are also firmly worn on them.

In the trench, I was wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat, and dug a fireplace-like thing next to me, with some wood burning hot water and some food inside!

The fragrance had already drifted far away, but the veteran soldier Mei was still leaning on the trench and holding the gun in her hand, so she rolled up her whole body and stretched her feet to the fire, looking motionless as if she was dead!

Some veterans even had thick layers of snow on their hats, and they were covered in his snow, but they were still motionless because the battle had not begun yet!

Many soldiers clean up the snow in their accounts. It is best to ensure that the trenches are dry. If the mud is too harsh, the clothes will feel bad.

Fortunately, the weather was very cold, and the snow had no intention of melting. The soil dripping in the trenches felt freeze-dried, so the soldiers' clothes were quite dry.

"Hurry, the Japanese are about to launch an attack. Everyone is ready for me. The machine gun is ready for me."

The Japanese were so angry that they quickly launched a large-scale attack, and each company was ready to fight back.

The Second Special Battalion is similar. There are more Japanese on their side, with three squadrons. Fortunately, last night, the Japanese artillery was accidentally killed by their commando, and most of the artillery were blown up. Now the Japanese have fewer artillery, and the speed of propulsion is almost zero, and they are walking in place.

Even though there were only about one thousand special forces Battalion, they were still not afraid of these seven or eight hundred Japanese devils. Even though they had two squadrons of reinforcements behind them, the two sides fought very fiercely, but the second battalion did not allow the Japanese to move forward.

The Sharp Knife Camp did not have a fixed station, so they only had four or five hundred people. With their flexible mobility, Li Jian gave them the task to harass the rear of the Japanese.

Xu Dayi and Wu Jin were both smart people. They each brought one team and launched an attack on the rear of the Japanese. The effect was really obvious.

These Japanese did not expect the Chinese army to do this move. They had no defense on their flanks. They attacked them with a wave of attacks, which directly caused heavy losses to the Japanese.

Even the people from the Sharp Knife Camp robbed a large number of supplies, which made the Japanese colonel's face blue. That was the supplies they needed for the next battle. If the weather was bad later, there would definitely be big problems with transportation. By that time, they would have to retreat first.

The two bones of the First and Second Battalions of Special Forces are not ordinary difficult to crack. At least half of the Japanese's teeth have collapsed!

Li Jian saw the battle reports of the three battalions in the command center and was quite satisfied. At this moment, a group of reporters yelled to interview again.

Damn the battle is in progress now, involving a lot of confidential intelligence and war defense deployments, so Li Jian of course directly refused.

These young people didn't understand these principles and even shouted that they would go to the front line to interview the soldiers, which scared Li Jian.

If something happened to these reporters, their superiors would probably arrest him first, and maybe they would go to the military court.

The most important thing is that the impression of the Eighth Route Army in the minds of the people will be greatly affected, and this is not what Li Jian hopes to see.
Chapter completed!