Zhu Ziming took the lead and rushed to the 125 Heights. Right next to him, at his feet, in front of him, everywhere you could see your dead brother. He almost shuddered and let out an inexplicable roar, only to feel the blood all over his body rush to his skull, and he clutched the gun in his hand desperately, and tears were already flowing down his face. The only thing left to do now is to lead the brothers to rush forward with their lives......

Zhu Ziming felt that he was about to vomit out his lungs, the pungent smell of the gunpowder smoke made it difficult for him to breathe, the entire position was covered with black smoke, and from time to time there were huge fire clouds rising around him, setting off mud waves more than a few people high, pouring down his body, and several soldiers around him disappeared with the firelight, and he could only rush up desperately in the swishing bullet rain.

The 125 heights are full of hidden bunkers, and if you want to rush to the top of the mountain, you must withstand the condescending blows of the Japanese army.

"Brothers, get close to the devil's bunker and find a way to blow it up." Zhu Ziming shouted loudly.

In an instant, the explosion of the hand ** and the roar of the light and heavy machine guns became one. I have just destroyed several enemy pillboxes, and I am getting closer and closer to the 125 heights. Suddenly, a powerful web of fire sliced through the charging line, rushing me forward, dragging the soldiers into the abyss of death.

"Commander, I'll blow it up!" After speaking, it was the deputy commander of the third battalion, who was also one of the members of the death squad.

As he spoke, he carried bundles of hands **, crawled to the edge of the bunker, pulled the string and stuffed it into the muzzle of the machine gun.

Only a loud bang was heard, and the crossfire formed by the bunker group was gradually destroyed, and more and more Japanese fortifications collapsed under the point-to-point uprooting.

At this time, it was already dawn, and our death squad pushed all the small machine guns to the prismatic position, and at the same time, dozens of heavy machine guns were aimed at the enemy's fire points, instantly suppressing the Japanese fire.

Our death squads took advantage of the situation and rushed to the enemy positions and crossed the barbed wire. At this time, the devils jumped out of the trench one after another to carry out a counterattack, and the enemy and us fiercely engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

"Lie down!"

Zhu Ziming gave an order, and all the death squads lay down. I saw Zhu Ziming pick up the "Thomson" *** dense bullet and shoot at the devil "Da ......". Most of the devils fell one after another, and in the blink of an eye, most of the dead and wounded, and the few left turned and retreated.

In a bloody battle, our army occupied the 125 heights for the first time.

The blood-stained flag of the Chinese Expeditionary Force fluttered in the wind over the 125 Heights......

"Senza, Captain Zhu, they have attacked......"

"What a Zhu Ziming!"

......

"The 125 Heights are lost, report to Commander Jinguang quickly!"

"Roger!"

"What, the 125 Heights are lost, I will send artillery to support you, and the 125 Heights must be recaptured!"

Jin Guang hung up the phone as he said and said to Kimura beside him: "Kimura-kun, immediately notify the artillery and slow down the 125 heights." ”

A loud thunderous sound burst into their ears, and many people turned into powder in the fierce flames before they even understood what was going on. In an instant, the devil's shells, **, bullets poured down on the daredevils. Our daredevils, who had captured the top of the mountain, quickly jumped off the communication trench left by the enemy to return fire, but the intensive bombardment of the devil's guns made it difficult for our troops to raise their heads, and many of the accurate shells and grenadiers fired fell in the trenches and exploded.

The terrifying explosion shattered the human body like a piece of paper, the trench was easily razed to the ground, and the soldiers who were still fighting a moment ago were swept into the sky by the shock wave regardless of camp or each other, so that the shrapnel knives were cut into unrecognizable shapes, and the rising gunpowder smoke obscured the entire position and even the entire sky, even if it was within reach, it was impossible to see anything else, only smoke, only fire, and only death could be seen!

After a burst of artillery bombardment, a large number of devil infantry pressed towards the 125 heights. Zhu Ziming, who ran out of bullets, took the daredevils to look at the devils who stood up and charged, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face......

Kill!

With a roar, Zhu Ziming pulled out his bayonet behind him, and the daredevils who were stuck in the card slot rushed towards the little devil who rushed like mad dogs.

In the face of devils who are several times like themselves, they are not afraid, on the contrary, they are eager to have a happy assassination with the little devils and brutes face to face.

"Kill, give!"

"Kill, give!"

“......”

The little devils and brutes had hideous faces, like mad dogs, shouting, stepping over the corpses of the battlefield, and coming into contact with Zhu Ziming and them.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The sound of snorting came, and more than a dozen little devils were directly pierced through the chest by the bayonet in Zhu Ziming's hand.

When the bayonet was pulled out from the chest of the little devil beast, the blood in the chest of the little devil instantly found a pouring point and ejaculated directly......

The angry and hideous little devils rushed up to more than forty of them, and the thirty-eight big covers in the hands of the high school roared like mad dogs and rushed towards Zhu Ziming and them again......

Zhu Ziming, who woke up from a fainting, saw the 125 Heights in front of him beyond recognition, with huge craters and stacked corpses everywhere, and there were many people with missing arms and legs squirming on the black and red ground, and he couldn't even tell which were comrades-in-arms and which were devils......

Zhu Ziming, who was supported by a rifle, stood up hard, the rifle supported his body, standing far away on the 125 heights, blood flowed from his body countless times, slowly, slowly, he fell in a pool of blood......

"Report to the headquarters, I am responsible for attacking the troops on the periphery of Songshan, and all of them have been severely damaged."

"The new 28th Division has lost its combat capability!"

"Order the new 28th Division to stop all attacks and hold on to the existing positions!"

"The 83rd Regiment was ordered to speed to the attack position from the southwest flank, and the 82nd Regiment and the 83rd Regiment continued to attack the 125 Heights and occupy Yinshan Mountain. In addition, with a platoon of engineers attached to the 83rd Regiment, except for a part of the warning in the direction of Zhen'an Street and the destruction of the road, the rest was spread out in Wangjiazhai, the line of Walnut Jing, to the Dayakou, Rolling Longpo attack, and then in and out of Songshan, Bangzhang line; With the 2nd Battalion of the 84th Regiment as the reserve, it was placed in two places, Songpotou and Malutang, and sent a guard to Zhuzipo! The commander-in-chief ordered.