Yes, the initiative lies with the enemy. This may not be the first time that the officers and soldiers of the Four Lines Regiment encountered on the battlefield.

If the Japanese army was able to take advantage of their risk and desperately suppress the firepower of the mountaintop with light machine guns and grenade launchers, more than 20 infantry charged without any evasion. In most cases, eight or ten would not give the three Chinese soldiers on the mountaintop too many opportunities.

In fact, the firepower suppression of the three soldiers was too limited, and the damage caused by the grenade launcher was too terrible. As long as the Japanese army had the courage to kill half of the infantry, the battle would not end for more than 5 minutes.

The hammer came back and sent Japanese troops to the Second Company. The old abacus hurriedly wrote the number 50 written on the dark green vest of the hammer with limestone, which shocked everyone.

The Army Lieutenant turned pale at that time.

The battlefield here has not yet ended, and more than a dozen Japanese hiding in the valley to resist stubbornly. Wei Donglai, who received the news, had no expression on his face, but those who were familiar with him felt his silent anger through his sudden tightening lips.

The captain's company commander was much more decisive than the second lieutenant platoon leader. Before the battle was over, he immediately summoned two infantry squads to line up on the other side of the mountain. There was no battlefield mobilization, and only one sentence: "My three brothers in the company have been besieged by the Japanese invaders and need our support!"

The soldiers who lost all their baggage and ran silently with only guns and bullets had no time to ask about the details of the battle. All they could do was run, run desperately, and run towards the area of ​​the three brothers on the rugged mountain road.

During training, the speed of five kilometers and 24 minutes of fully armed cross-country is not enough.

The breathing smell was already filled with blood, and the lungs were drying up like a fire burning, but it was still not enough.

The lives of the three brothers may be at their feet, and they will be saved one second earlier.

On that small battlefield, the Japanese took the initiative, but for Chinese soldiers, never giving up or abandoning is their response to this.

Hammer has also tried his best. The straight-line distance between the two battlefields is 900 meters, but this is a mountainous area, not a plain. The distance between going up and down the mountain is actually more than 1,600 meters. Moreover, the strange rocks in the mountains are rugged and cliffs are everywhere, but it only took 5 minutes.

Although they can't speak, the animal's keenness can make it feel the nervousness of its companions, which is the tension that can only be achieved in the face of terrible threats.

The Hammer is an ordinary guardian dog, but it is a guardian dog reborn in the war. Perhaps its wisdom is not high enough, but the small head will never forget that it was tied up by a man wearing a 'shit yellow' dress and was about to kill and eat meat, and the tall figure rescued it from that moment.

The ancestor of the dog is a wolf, one of the most revengeful creatures on the continent.

The housekeeper dog, who awakened his ancestors' genes because of the survival instincts everywhere on the battlefield, hated the "Shit Yellow".

Even though the four claws were cut by the edge of the sharp stone, even if they spit out their long tongue, there was no saliva dripping with the smell of fishy saliva.

After drinking a few sips of water fed to the lieutenant platoon leader, the sanitary soldier wanted to disinfect and bandage its claws with alcohol, the hammer suddenly turned around and ran towards the way he came.

Because of fatigue, or perhaps because of the four-claw wound, the hammer's speed is far faster than it was when it was running wildly, but it is extremely determined. The call of the soldiers turned a deaf ear and quickly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

Because those companions in blue military uniforms are all companions of tall figures, and it is its duty to protect them.

Dogs are always loyal to their friends, even if they lose their lives!

Hammer's thinking is not very complicated.

His friends have indeed reached a critical moment of life and death.

The Japanese grenade launcher was very cunning. Yin Tengyang was shot and killed not only brought them pain and despair, but also reminded them that there was an enemy on the mountain with extremely accurate marksmanship.

Not everyone has the ability to hit a head with one shot at a distance of 250 meters, and the target is still active, and ordinary imperial veterans cannot do it.

The Japanese grenade launcher was rarely exposed. They hid themselves behind the stones, carefully observed the battlefield in the cracks of the rocks, and fired grenades at the location where the Chinese fired.

Yang Bicheng fired twice, only injured one person, and hit the stone with one shot, so that the Japanese grenade launcher could avoid it. He did not achieve the goal of killing the enemy in one shot, at most he could only restrain himself, so that the grenade launcher who was concerned could not be so accurate.

But this obviously cannot reduce the pressure on the two companions.

At the moment when Lao Aba Pan and Tudou kept changing positions to avoid the grenade launcher attack, the Japanese army had arrived at the foot of the mountain after four more casualties and began to attack upwards.

However, the three light machine guns of the Japanese army seemed to have discovered the weakness of the Chinese defenders on the top of the mountain. They began to continuously fire at the two points that pose the greatest threat to their infantry, attempting to suppress the fire, which made the two of them unable to even lift their heads.

If the Japanese army goes up more than twenty meters, they will enter the dead corner of the shooting hole and must lie on the fortification and shoot downwards, which is undoubtedly extremely dangerous.

"Potato, throw grenades to me." As Lao Aba Pan roared, Tudou and Lao Aba Pan pulled out several grenades beside them, and then quickly threw them down.

At least two Japanese soldiers were injured by the thrown grenade and rolled down the mountain screaming. The Japanese soldiers looked for cover, and the attack speed temporarily slowed down.

However, the two sides of the hillsides defended by the two were obviously too wide. The four grenades dropped by each person only caused the killing of the two. This was because of the hammer's help. They brought a lot of more grenades, otherwise the two soldiers would not dare to be so extravagant.

But even such a luxury, the suppression is still insufficient.

"Potato, use force and throw the grenade higher." Yang Bicheng, who had not provided firepower to the two, suddenly shouted.

"Okay!" After lying on the side of a sandbag fortification disguised by a shrub, Tudou took out a grenade, pulled off the pull ring, raised his grinning hand, and threw the grenade far down the mountain.

The sweat beads on the forehead went down the boy's somewhat dirty cheeks.

It's not because of fatigue, but because of pain.

There was a trace of red blood on his shoulders, which seemed a little thin.

The Japanese army's grenade launcher fired at least a dozen grenades, but finally achieved results.

The speed of the thrown grenade was not fast enough to allow the vigilant Japanese army to see its flight trajectory clearly. They were so scared that the Japanese soldiers around the track were lying down and dodging, and just watched the grenades fly over their heads, and they would land at the foot of the mountain more than ten meters away.

Suddenly, a gunshot was heard.

Just above their heads, the grenade exploded with a "bang".

A scream sounded, and at least three Japanese soldiers rolled on the ground in pain.

It turned out that Yang Bicheng actually shot the grenade still in the air with one shot, giving the Japanese a personalized scattered flower.

The range of shrapnel killing of air-detonated bombs has been proven in actual combat, exceeding 3 meters in radius.

However, the burning speed of the lead wire was very difficult to grasp just right. It was not a last resort that the infantry squad soldiers were banned from staying in their hands for more than 3 seconds.

But the accurate shooter's shot solved this worries.

"Damn it, Brother Chengzi, this is OK!" Tudou was dumbfounded and instantly grinned and laughed: "Haha, let's see where you hide? Brother Chengzi, please look at me, I'll throw a few more."

Potato was happy, but the old abacus's brows quietly frowned.

This is not very similar to Yang Bicheng's style.

Even if he killed three people with such amazing shot just now, there were nearly 20 Japanese infantrymen. After being prepared, the two of them cooperated with each other, and it was probably not as effective as before.

As the precise shooter of the infantry squad, Yang Bicheng's role has never been to kill a large amount of damage, but to lurking and killing the most threatening target to the position.

Yang Bicheng's exposure of himself in this way may indicate that he has lost confidence in the killing of threatening targets and has turned to kill ordinary targets to support his comrades.

This is not just a danger, but more terrifying, the Japanese grenade launcher will continue to pose a threat to the high ground.

There is another possibility, he wants to expose himself and attract threatening targets so that he has a chance.

The latter is extremely likely!

But that, undoubtedly putting it in extreme danger is even more dangerous than before.

Fish hooks may catch fish, but the bait is always eaten first.

Yes, as the class monitor, Lao Aba Pan knows his brothers very well.

When one of the several grenades left by the potato was blown up again and another Japanese infantry broke into a blood gourd, Yang Bicheng re-pointed the gun more than 200 meters away, and his face turned cold.

He fired two shots in a row. The Japanese grenade launcher who had been looking for him should determine his position! And his position was blocked by big rocks on both sides. If the grenade launcher wanted to hit him, he had to adjust his position.

He was like a fisherman, and the hook had been thrown out, it depends on whether the Japanese army bit the hook.

But he was just himself.

That was what his brother had done before. The Japanese plane that was fooled was shot down. Many people lived, but the brother died.

This time, it was finally his own turn.

At that moment, Yang Bicheng might really understand why his brother was so resolute.

Because some things are more important in his heart than his own life.

If sacrifice is needed, let me do it! I will no longer be willing to bear the pain of watching my relatives and friends get bloody corpses.

For Yang Bicheng, those two damn grenade launchers were not only suppressing, but especially the grenade launcher who was more than 200 meters away, who was definitely a veteran.

He even had basically mastered all the positions on the top of the mountain where he could shoot. He did not attack the old abacus who was firing, but instead shot tentatively at the positions he thought his opponent might move in the gap without firing. This is how Potato was injured.

If the Japanese grenade launcher was allowed to attack so recklessly, he might have shot directly that time. I am afraid that the three of them would be ruined without the Japanese infantry attacking the mountain. He would naturally not be able to survive if he left himself.

The brothers were all dead, and Yang Bicheng was already the last of the young generation of the Yang family, but this was not important. After the Yang family was gone, there were the Liu family and Zhao family... China's huge population base did not need that family to support it.

Of course, if possible, Yang Bicheng would rather live and survive with his comrades. He would also give red envelopes to the squad leader in the future!

Just like the bird-like squad leader, the baby born must be very ugly! In the words of Tang Tuanzu, it is called ugly and cute. Whenever he thinks of this, Yang Bicheng can't help but want to be happy, which comes from the happiness in his heart.

It is actually not a contradiction to be willing to sacrifice and want to continue to live.

This is particularly obvious in this precise shooter who has completely transformed.

He is both a bait and a fisherman.

But was the grenade of the Japanese veteran who bit the hook and killed him first, or was he faster, killing him before he killed him.

Both sides compete for speed and luck! It depends on whether Guanyin Bodhisattva takes care of him or not.

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As a grenade launcher who has been in the army for five years, Kurasuke, who has made great contributions to Cao Chang, is also hesitating.

Since the sergeant-level grenade launcher from the 3rd Infantry Brigade was hit in the chest by a bullet from the top of a mountain more than 200 meters away, although he was not dead, he could only lie on the stone and survive. He knew that the opponent's sharpshooter had been staring at them.

As long as he dares to leave this cover that is enough to cover him and his deputy, the other party will definitely shoot, and the possibility of death is as high as 80%.

If he wants to live, he must find the certain position of the Chinese sharpshooter who is comparable to a cobra and blow him to death first.

Finally, he found the terrible enemy.
To be continued...