Han Xing yelled, "Everyone calm down, don't shoot without my order." Bring the enemy closer before fighting. ”

What else is there in Shi Sihua's team, not only are there few people, but the weapons are not good, except for the medium formal rifle, there are five or six light machine guns, and there is not one heavy machine gun. Shi Sihua also shouted: "Listen to the command of the Southern Expeditionary Army, and then fight when the enemy is closer." ”

The Japanese troops at the front were only 100 meters away, and the outline of their faces could already be seen. To tell the truth, don't look at the Japanese soldiers who are short, they are not ugly, they are all delicate, and they are also very young, that is, ten ** years old and early twenties. It was Japanese imperialism that pulled these young people into the Japanese chariot, and they were no longer part of humanity, but a part of the war machine.

80 meters, 60 meters, I can already see the facial features of the charging soldiers in front of me. Some of them are nervous, some are excited, some are eager to try, and they are all ready to be slaughtered.

Han Xing roared: "Hit-" took the lead in throwing down a shuttle of shell gun bullets. Due to the enemy's dense formation, two or three Japanese troops were hit at once.

Heavy machine guns, light machine guns, assault rifles, and medium rifle bullets poured down on the enemy.

The Japanese army fell in large pieces, the front ones fell, and the rear continued to rush up. This also reflects a characteristic of the Japanese army's operations, that is, once they charge, they must go all out, even if they fight to the last man, they must rush to the top of the mountain.

Han Xing finished playing a shuttle and replaced it with a shuttle. It's the same with the fighters, after hitting a magazine, change another one. The heavy machine gun did not stop until the box was finished, and then a box was replaced.

Such a dense number of bullets still could not stop the rampant attack of the Japanese army. They stepped on the corpses of the soldiers in front of them, their eyes red, and they still jumped up.

"Grenades, grenades—" Han Xing shouted the grenade.

Rows of grenades rolled down, and because they were condescending, the grenades were thrown and rolled, and they could roll down more than 100 meters.

"Boom, boom, boom-" The explosion made the devil a little dizzy. The devil's attack speed was only a little slower.

After a slight pause, the devil pounced on the grenades and hail bullets again. rushed fast, and it looked like it was about to pounce on the mountain.

Li Dazhong has been in battle for a long time, but he is still a little surprised to see such a tenacious desire to attack and such a fierce offensive. He scolded: "That is, the 6th Division!" He threw his assault rifle behind his back, and the machete was drawn. He yelled: "Class 1, follow me and let them taste the power of our bayonets." ”

If it were another unit, it might not have much advantage to fight with the devil with bayonets. However, the officers and men of the guard company are all from the special operations battalion, and grappling is their forte.

At this time, a few devils were seven or eight meters away from Li Dazhong. Li Dazhong suddenly jumped out of the trench and stood in front of a little devil.

When the devils saw that they had finally encountered the opportunity to fight, they showed smug smiles one by one. A devil squad leader yelled: "Withdraw the bullet, withdraw the bullet." Several Japanese soldiers hurriedly pulled the bolt of their guns and pulled the bullets out.

Yellow bullets fell to the ground one after another.

The first devil stabbed Li Dazhong with a bayonet, and while doing the standard assassination action, he shouted: "Ahhh

Just when the devil had a gun, Li Dazhong had already put the big knife up and made a formula. When the little devil stabbed him with a bayonet, Li Dazhong just twisted his wrist outward, and with years of martial arts, he dissolved the bayonet at once. In normal times, Li Dazhong could still play with him for a while, but there are too many devils in front of him, and Li Dazhong doesn't have such patience.

When Li Dazhong finished dissolving his bayonet, he twisted his wrist inward again, and with a knife, the tip of the knife was pulled down from the little devil's forehead, nose, mouth, chest, and stomach, like an extremely sharp surgical scalpel, which cut the little devil's face and stomach at once.

A stream of blood spurted out, and Li Dazhong didn't dodge at this moment, and was sprayed all over his face.

This little devil fell like a rootless tree all at once.

The devil in the back looked, this Chinese is so powerful! Two bayonets came up at once, and stabbed at Li Dazhong at the same time.

Two bayonets are really difficult to deal with, but they are past this one, and the other, and they are attacked at the same time. Li Dazhong is really dangerous.

Otherwise, why is Li Dazhong so fearless, and there is a protector behind him! All I heard was "Horn!" There was a crisp gunshot on the ground. One of the two devils was shot in the front door and fell backwards. Li Dazhong looked at it, what were he waiting for, holding a machete, one square, he put the bayonet of the little devil in front of him aside, and then stabbed him backhanded, cutting off half of his neck at once.

The one who shot in the back was none other than the platoon commander Wu Xiaoming, usually, Li Dazhong exerted great coercion in front, and Wu Xiaoming in the back provided him with protection.

When the devil squad leader saw it, he scolded loudly: "Baga! This Chinese is really powerful, very powerful. He personally led two Japanese soldiers up, and it seemed that he was going to fight Li Dazhong to the death. He didn't believe that the six soldiers of the 6th Division could not fight a single Chinese soldier.

The three Japanese soldiers were lined up, all gritting their teeth, just now the soldiers of their squad died under the knife of this Chinese, and they must avenge the Japanese soldier brothers in their class.

The devil squad leader bowed his front legs, kicked his hind legs, and shouted loudly: "Yours are dead, ...... you" This long voice has not yet been fully shouted, and two gunshots rang out in a row, "Bang!" Syllable! The two devils beside him fell to the ground again.

Both assault rifle bullets were penetrating wounds, with bullets coming in the center of the eyebrows and out of the back of the head. The two Japanese soldiers were shot in the nerve center instantly, and they didn't have time to react, so they immediately leaned back and fell to the ground to finish playing.

Li Dazhong saw that the opportunity had come, and with a twist of his wrist, he opened the bayonet rifle of the devil in front of him, and then turned his wrist over, and he was about to cut off his head.

Unexpectedly, this devil squad leader reacted quite quickly, as soon as he saw that the knife was down, he quickly jumped back with his legs, and his body shrank back all of a sudden.

Li Dazhong saw that this dog's reaction was quite fast, and he took a small step forward and stabbed him again. This knife is called a wheel knife, and with the power of this knife, with a slash of the arm, the white light flashed, and the machete drew a circle, and it came again towards the little devil.

The little devil jumped on his legs again and took a step back. It was a little unwise for him to retreat, because the formation of the devil was too dense, and behind him was the tip of the little devil's bayonet. Although he didn't hit the devil's bayonet behind him, he also annoyed the devil behind him, and scolded loudly: "Baga! The soldiers of the Imperial Army would rather die than retreat. No refund! ”

This Japanese squad leader had no choice but to move forward. Li Dazhong took this opportunity to shake his wrist again, and the tip of his bayonet was held to the side, and then his wrist flipped over, and he swept along his chest with a wave of Jiangshan.

The little devil moved a little slower, the tip of the knife slashed into his chest, plowed a sledge of flesh and bones, and another stream of blood spurted out, splashing Li Dazhong's face.

This little devil was frightened, his face turned pale with fright, and he always felt that the skylight in his chest was opened, and a cool breeze swept in, and he could only go out, not in. A stream of blood spurted out of his mouth, which sprayed on Li Dazhong's face, and then he leaned back, and smashed into the body of the Japanese soldiers who rushed up from behind.

This bloody scene had long been seen by Han Xing, and he felt that although Li Dazhong had Wu Xiaoming's protection, it was also very dangerous, and shouted loudly: "Li Dazhong, come back, come back." ”

But Li Dazhong would rather die than retreat, and all the brothers in one of his classes are also good, not only are they extraordinary, but they are also very strong, and these dozen or so people are stirring up trouble in the devil team, causing a burst of chaos.

Fortunately, the devil resolutely carried out the order of bayonet fighting, otherwise, Li Dazhong's work would have been over long ago.

"Machine guns, machine guns, hit hard—" Han Xing's eyes turned red with such urgency that he shouted loudly.

Three 12.7 mm heavy machine guns still played a huge role. The incomparably powerful 12.7 mm heavy machine gun bullet is like a sugar gourd, penetrating one, not finished, penetrating another one, some bullets can penetrate two, and then the bullet is fixed on the body of the third devil.

The bullet is too big, as long as it penetrates the body, it is a big hole, and it is basically hopeless.

The attacking devils fell one by one, no matter how fast their legs were, they were not as fast as the bullets of heavy machine guns.

The commander of the Nara Brigade, who was supervising the battle in the back, finally couldn't stand it anymore, and his original order was to fight to the last man, and he also took the Straw Shoe Ridge. At this time, he changed his mind and ordered: "Temporarily retreat, air attack, we must knock out the heavy machine guns of the Chinese army." ”

The attacking Japanese received his order, and the ranks began to retreat. At the time of the attack, there were nearly 2,000 people, two brigades, and when they withdrew, it was more than one brigade.

The gunfire at Straw Shoe Ridge gradually thinned out. At this time, Han Xing and Shi Sihua didn't care about how many devils they had killed, they were counting how many people and how many bullets were left in their team, and whether they could hold on to the next round of attack.

Han Xing saw that there were only sixty or seventy people left in his guard company, which was already good. As for the bullets, you can barely hold on until another battle.

As for Shi Sihua, there are only forty or fifty people left in one of his own reinforced battalions, and the ammunition is basically gone.

Han Xing said to Shi Sihua: "Battalion Commander Shi, you can't fight anymore, you have to retreat." While there is still a chance, if it is too late, there will be no chance to retreat. ”

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