"Puff puff!" As soon as the two Japs climbed over a patch of grass, they received a fatal blow in the back. After the heart was pierced, the two men lost the strength to struggle. In their remaining consciousness, they faintly noticed that another person who was with them was faintly aware.

The three companions were also stabbed to death with sharp swords, and the south wind blowing in front of them carried the smell of blood behind them.

A machine gun commander followed four machine gunners. He noticed that the machine gun deputy behind him was moving a little slowly. He turned around and was about to urge him. Unexpectedly, he only saw five people. Although they were also holding ammunition boxes in their hands, they were obviously not him.

People in the army, because the machine gun deputy does not carry a rifle!

Just as he reached for the bastard box at his waist, a crossbow arrow accurately hit his head in the darkness. Before the machine gun commander could fall to the ground, his body was caught by a black shadow that jumped towards him. At the same time,

The other four people also gave each person carrying the machine gun a knife, and then slowly lowered the heavy machine gun.

Carrying the rifle, carrying the machine gun, and carrying the ammunition box were too heavy. A few people were afraid of being discovered by the Japanese in front, so they only carried the rifle for more than a hundred meters before they found a small high ground and put down the machine gun.

Three people stayed behind to set up machine gun positions, while the other two ran behind to pick up a few more boxes of ammunition and began to prepare.

This time, in addition to a machine gun commander and four machine gunners, the Japanese five people brought four boxes of bullets and a prop box, which contained spare barrels, mineral oil, bullet plate correctors, etc.

A Type A ammunition box contains 18 inserted bullet-proof plates and weighs 22 kilograms. Four boxes of ammunition are more than 2,000 rounds. Originally, a machine gun was equipped with nearly 10,000 rounds of ammunition, but this time the Japs were mobile.

In combat, more than two thousand rounds are enough for frontline assault.

There was no time to dig sandbags and no time to dig trenches, so a few people went back and carried the corpse of the Japanese to the machine gun as a bunker. When everything was ready, five or six black figures walked back in front, and shouted in a low voice from a distance:

"Who told you to place the machine gun position here? This is right in front of your troops, don't you know it should be placed on the side? What a bunch of pig heads!"

Xu Hongyuan didn't have time to talk nonsense with him. Besides, the Japanese spoke too quickly and he couldn't understand. Seeing the Japanese soldier Zhuo Zhuo in front of him, he had quickly moved to the outside of his own defense line. If he didn't take action, it would be too late.

He pressed his thumbs on the iron plate with both hands, and then he sang happily like a rooster, "cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck, cluck."

A line of fire with tracer light accurately penetrated into the bodies of five or six Japanese soldiers who were more than ten meters away in front. Several Japanese soldiers were beaten backwards without even making a sound.

The line of fire stretched, and the long tracer swept away at the crowd of Japanese soldiers in front of him without hesitation. Zhang Youfa kept connecting the bullet-proof plate to the one in front. Beside him, the Shen brothers were quickly applying oil to the bullet-proof plate.

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Although the 92nd Heavy is heavy, its characteristic is its stability, and its unique air-cooling design makes its heat dissipation effect obvious. As long as the bullets continue, the firepower can continue endlessly. The most important thing is that this gun is extremely accurate in shooting, and the 7.7 bullets are powerful.

Under the stopping effect, basically the gunshot fired and people were knocked down!

As soon as the machine gun fired, the Japs broke into chaos. The squadron in front was led by squadron leader Sang Mu. Just as he was about to order the soldiers to get up and charge, the hail of bullets behind him swept into the crowd. He was so angry that he yelled: "Baga,...

Is the machine gun crew crazy? How can you shoot at your own people? Captain Suzuki, please take someone to see what's going on?"

Suzuki looked back and saw bullets flying everywhere behind him. He almost cursed. Although the troops were lying down now, the whole team was on an uphill slope. No matter how concealed they were, they were all under the attack of machine guns. The key was that the soldiers of this squadron just ran for their lives in all directions.

There was no counterattack because everyone thought that this might be an accidental shooting by the machine gun team.

What a mistake. Didn’t you see that the machine guns were looking for people to hit by the light of the fire? Alas, the Imperial soldiers are so rigid.

Just as Suzuki was about to order everyone to counterattack first, small grenades from the top of the mountain had already flown down. In the darkness, the grenade launcher was particularly concealed. By the time they were discovered, the grenades had already exploded around them.

For a moment, fire flashed in the Japanese attacking team, providing aiming light for the heavy machine guns at the back. For a moment, the Japanese who were pressed in the middle were running like wolves and pigs, and the counterattack gunfire also began to shoot backwards.

The bullets "chirped" past his ears. Xu Hongyuan hit two more long points and immediately released the machine gun. The machine gun flames were too obvious at night, and if he continued to fire, he would become a target.

The corpses in front were beaten until their flesh and blood were flying everywhere. Fortunately, they were stacked two levels, otherwise they would have been really worried that bullets would pass through. Five people hid in the back of the narrow space and began to bombard them with grenades.

There were more than 30 original grenades brought this time. After a round of artillery fire, the Japanese who were preparing to fight back became much more honest. They no longer dared to get up and run around, and could only lie on the ground and fire guns as hard as they could.

Noda jumped up in shock at the sound of machine gunfire. The soldiers, less than 200 in total, were split into two by him. He led the left side. Before he could reach the bottom of the opponent's cliff, the sound of gunfire from the other side rang out in advance.

, needless to say, this was exposed.

The fire on the mountain was extinguished, and grenades were thrown off the cliff one after another. In the explosion of fire, Japanese soldiers preparing to climb the mountain appeared. Soon, a row of rifle bullets were fired downwards. Noda saw that the left attack was hopeless.

, had no choice but to order the soldiers to retreat temporarily, and at the same time sent people to the right to inquire about the battle situation.

On the right, Sangmu was almost dying of panic. More than a hundred people were attacked by heavy machine guns, and twenty or thirty of them were killed at once. Now they were attacked from two sides. It was impossible to break out from the left and right. The soldiers kept raising the hanging strings, and explosions on both sides

After the sound, the Eighth Route Army on the mountain continued to fire grenades under the light, blasting all the soldiers on both sides into the middle.

In the darkness, the Japs' command was in disarray. The only few Cao commanders waved small flags desperately, asking the soldiers to move closer to them. There were obstacles in front, and machine guns behind them. There were explosions on the left and right from time to time. Sang Mu asked the soldiers who could move to report.

After counting, I suddenly discovered sadly that there were only more than 40 people who could start.

Before Sang Mu could make up his mind, a dozen Japanese soldiers from the rear, led by the squad leader, took the initiative to attack the rear. This time, they no longer cared about hiding their bodies, all had their bayonets fixed, and started charging with crazy roars.

The heavy machine gun that was originally thought to have been knocked out suddenly fired again, and a blazing line of fire broke out again. With only one long point, it knocked down five or six Japs. The rest fell to the ground in a hurry. It was courageous to charge them, but not

It means there is no brain, and no one would be stupid enough to rush in front of a heavy machine gun.

However, Squad Leader Han did not intend to let these few fish slip through the net. Several rounds of grenades exploded in the crowd. Apart from the dead and injured, the remaining two or three Japanese were so frightened that they could not even raise their heads.

Just when Sangmu organized his troops to prepare to attack backward, a large grenade was suddenly thrown down from the top of the mountain in front. With the light of the explosion, he could vaguely see a large group of people rushing down behind with guns in hand!

"Block, block quickly!" Sang Mu didn't bother to fight back anymore. There were so many people on the mountain ridge attacking from a high position. If he couldn't stop him, his entire army would soon be annihilated!

The leader of the second platoon took the lead and led the team in twists and turns in the thunder formation, and soon arrived at the foot of the mountain. Zhao Hu asked the soldiers to form groups of three, and everyone wore a white towel on their left arm. Although this was

The darkness provided some shooting targets for the Japanese, but it also greatly reduced the probability of accidental injury.

But at this time, the two armies were not far apart. Following the second platoon leader was the stormtrooper led by Zhao Hu himself. Each of the twelve people had a Thompson in their hands. In the absence of light, they swept all the way.

In the past, the Japanese quickly gave up shooting and hurriedly sheathed their bayonets.

Because the firing rate of the 38-gun was too slow, even if one or two people were knocked down, the opponent's submachine gun bullets would come back like hailstones. The Japanese had no choice but to mount bayonets and use close combat to close the gap of insufficient firepower.

Originally, the engineer company could have taken advantage of the chaos to evacuate, but the two platoon leaders were veterans. They believed that the engineer company was still very immature. Troops that had not fought face-to-face with the Japanese could not be called an iron team at all. They could only fight in blood and fire.

In the process, everyone's bloody spirit will be stimulated and a military spirit will be formed. From then on, they will be invincible and invincible!

When the two armies meet, the brave will win. Even if the Sixth Division has always been the elite among the Japanese, it still has to brace up and fight in the face of the swarming engineer company.

The three Japs formed a three-talent formation and were about to attack the soldiers who were approaching. One of them was killed by the commander of the second platoon next to him. The other two Japs were just about to take over their positions when they were blocked by two bayonets. The soldier in the middle

Sprinting, the bayonet has been inserted into the ribs of the Japanese on the right.

This Japanese was also very stubborn and grabbed the bayonet of the soldier in the middle. The other Japanese turned around and picked at him, and his sharp bayonet cut open the soldier's abdomen.

Of course, the Japs didn't get a good deal either. He was stabbed over by the soldier on the right, but the little soldier in the middle had already fallen into a pool of blood!

"Medic, there are wounded here!" The two soldiers only had time to shout before they went into battle again. There were more Japs waiting for them to assassinate them!

Under the gunfire of two platoons of the engineer company, thirty or forty Japs were quickly wiped out. However, Zhao Hu's own casualties almost made Zhao Hu cry. Eighteen people, in just a few minutes of chaos, suffered casualties all at once.

Eighteen people, eleven of whom died, these were great young men who lived and fought together every day. They left so ruthlessly without even leaving a last word!
Chapter completed!