No one can describe in words the gunshots that erupted on the battlefield at this time!

It was too dense, three times more dense than the sound of a hundred hanging whips being lit at the same time during the Chinese New Year.

Because it was the sound of four heavy machine guns, a dozen light machine guns and two mg34s, plus dozens of submachine guns, shell guns, semi-automatic rifles, and more than two hundred single-shot rifles.

How do you describe this kind of firepower density that can spit out nearly two thousand rounds of bullets in ten seconds? If it were placed on a battlefield of the level of the Battle of Songhu, it might be called nothing.

After all, it was a large-scale battle involving tens of thousands of people fighting fiercely.

But here, it was three hundred Japanese soldiers who endured all this.

In the end, no one of the Japanese infantrymen who rushed forward like crazy could realize their previous ambition of flashing images in their minds, because no one could rush within a distance of 40 meters.

Viewed from a high altitude, the surging 'shit yellow' is like a row of huge waves that could have swept everything away. In an instant, this row of huge waves seemed to have photographed a billion-year-old reef, and it was shattered to pieces.

At the same time, we have no choice but to retreat.

But it must be said that the so-called "onboard charge" is very naughty. Even if it encounters such powerful firepower, especially the two mg34s deployed on the left and right wings each fired 300 rounds of bullets in one go, like the god of death waving a sickle back and forth in the Japanese army.

After several rounds of sweeps, at least more than sixty Japanese soldiers fell under the guns of these two "widow-making machines".

But the Japanese soldiers who shouted "onboard" still rushed towards the man, as if they were physically borrowing bullets, and they were still charging.

There is no doubt that Tang Tuanzuo and his subordinates will not show mercy in the face of these guys who are actively seeking death.

No need to aim at all, just shoot, shoot, shoot again.

The Japanese fell to the ground like a felled tree.

The courage to fight to the death was completely shattered in the face of crazy firepower.

It can be said that this was a massacre, an out-and-out unilateral massacre.

Because, in order to ensure the success rate, many Chinese soldiers in the trenches and on the hills even forgot about the danger. Instead of shooting from a prone position, they stood upright in the trenches with their entire upper body exposed and fired with their guns.

But very few were hit by the dying Japanese troops.

Not to mention a battle loss ratio of ten to one, even dozens to one is not necessarily the case.

The Japanese are crazy, and the Chinese soldiers here are also not cowards, and they are not merciless at all when they kill the Japanese.

The bullet range of Chinese soldiers is not just tens of meters or a hundred meters, the total range of more than 20 machine guns exceeds 500 meters.

An unknown number of bullets passed through the gaps in the first wave of Japanese troops and shot to the rear.

Although the two waves of Japanese troops were nearly 200 meters apart, they were still overwhelmed.

When the first wave of Japanese troops was almost completely wiped out, the fighting will of the Japanese troops who had rushed 150 meters in front of the position was completely destroyed. No one moved forward anymore, and they all chose to crawl on the ground.

This approach is undoubtedly the difference between dying early and dying late.

"Good fight!" Brigadier Cheng on the mountain peak waved his fist fiercely, smiling for the first time on his face.

Turning his head, he faced the officers standing beside him, "Commander Tang of the Si Xing Regiment tried his best to avoid the loss of our troops! Now, it's our turn. Order! Charge the entire army! Complete annihilation.

This Japanese army!"

"Tick-tock! Tick-tock!" the charge horn sounded throughout the mountains and fields.

In the sky, several red flares were bright and dazzling.

"Kill!" More than 6,000 soldiers fought out from all over Beiganling.

To use the original words of a veteran soldier who told the story of the Anti-Japanese War to school students decades later: That should be the most magnificent scene I have ever seen in my life. The entire mountain range was covered by the uniforms of our Chinese soldiers. The Japanese devils

A little yellow is simply insignificant.

From that moment on, I knew that we, China, would definitely win this war, because we have so many people!

The old grandpa is so cute, the elementary school students who are ignorant of worldly things couldn't help but cheer.

When they were young, the old warriors had a simple mind, believing that having more people would win the final victory!

That is a fact, but it is not necessarily true.

However, even old soldiers already know that what truly determines the direction of a war is an unyielding will.

A group of sheep cannot pose any threat to a male lion!

But in his heart, the scene that day, with thousands of people running wildly in the mountains of China, must be a scene he will never forget in his life.

"Baga!" Goto Koshiminan howled desperately.

However, this miserable howl seemed so insignificant on a battlefield that was already occupied by gunshots and shouts of death.

It's like no one cares whether he, the Japanese army's leftist, is dead or alive.
Chapter completed!