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The shelling lasted for two hours, with 80 rounds of 150-mm shells plowed the entire summit.

Not to mention that the green on the top of the hill was gone, even the green on the hillside was gone, all the bushes that the army could once hide were blown away, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of gunpowder mixed with burnt skin.

Because, the corpses of the soldiers who were still on the position were basically blown into powder, which saved the effort of collecting the corpses.

In the interval when the artillery fire gradually stopped, the army, under the order of Kasahara River, wrapped a white scarf around its head, took off its military uniform, and launched an attack on the position in a decisive posture, but when he was about to launch a final charge with a bayonet 20 meters away from the front of the position, Chi Dakui used the last ammunition of the submachine gun and the shell gun to form a firepower network that brought death.

After all, the confidence to dare to die could not withstand the surging bullets, and after paying more than 100 casualties, the remaining 70-odd troops finally retreated.

They did not rush into position, and naturally, the cavalry wing, which was already lined up behind and ready to ride up the mountain, did not have a chance.

The retreating troops, Kasahara River, rarely did not rage or punish them, but just made them line up at the foot of the mountain 400 meters away, and then, standing in the trench and looking at the "shooting star" overhead, the army's heavy artillery opened fire again after receiving a report from the front requesting continued shelling.

Another hour.

Then, the remnants of the retreating army were forced up the hill again by the superintendents with machine guns, and this time the light and heavy machine guns were not placed on the flanks, but in their rear.

Tell them with the muzzle of a black hole that if they die on the positions of the Chinese, they will receive the title of warrior, and if they die under the machine guns of their own people, it will be recorded as deserters.

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Kasahara River, who was anxious, sacrificed the most ferocious move, which was no longer about caring about casualties, but was, using human lives to consume the opponent, whether it was life or ammunition, even if it was a human life for a bullet!

The ferocity in my bones is not only to the Chinese, but also to myself. This trick is not the original creation of Kasahara River, Nogi Noshinori, who was once called the "god of war" 30 years ago, did it, but the scale is much larger than this.

In 1904, Russia and Russia because of interests, launched a fierce fight in Lushun, China, Nogi Noshinori became the chief general of the land battlefield in the Russian War, in order to win the war, he followed the example of the Chinese ancients carrying three coffins to the battle, which means that he was willing to die on the battlefield for the emperor, who knows, these coffins really came in handy, because of Nogi Noshinori's fault command, his two sons were directly pitted to death.

What did Nogi Noshinori do?

With a total of 56,000 troops and 386 artillery pieces in 3 divisions, 2 reserve regiments, and 2 field artillery brigades, he launched 3 general attacks on the 33,000 Russian troops in Lushun, which lasted 150. After using a sea of people, tunnels, night attacks, and other tricks to no avail, this crazy military "god of war" organized a continuous number of death squads with 3,500 people tied with white cloths on their heads to attack. This terrible suicidal attack killed 10,000 people in a single day, and finally the entire battle ended, with more than 50,000 casualties among the 56,000 army, and the two sons were also put in coffins.

But in the end, under the attack of his own successive attacks of exchanging human bodies for bullets, the Russians collapsed, and the war ended in success. Although this old man won the battle, he was about to commit suicide because of the excessive casualties, and in the end, it was the mustache sitting on the throne who came out to appease this cold-blooded butcher.

What Kasawara Kawa is playing now, that's it, you're tough, aren't you? Then we'll fight until you run out of bullets and no one.

More than 70 troops who had no way to retreat rushed up the mountain and burst out with amazing combat effectiveness, although in the end they were still completely wiped out, but Kasawara River's tactics succeeded.

By the time 70 troops launched a decisive charge, the continuous firepower that could still be sent out from the Chinese position was already very small compared to before, and even more than 20 troops rushed into the position.

The cavalrymen who had already lined up waited for the order of the army and prepared to charge, but Kasahara Kawa coldly gave up.

More than 70 soldiers were outcasts in his plan, and for the sake of some outcasts, how could he press his last killer weapon?

The role of the abandoned son is nothing more than the consumption of the Chinese. With a wave of his hand, another infantry squadron that had been waiting in line for a long time took off their uniforms, and some tore the buttons of their white shirts in the cold wind to show their determination to die.

On the surface, the surface of the army is dripping blood, this is already the last full infantry squadron under the 31st Infantry Wing, and the rest of the infantry squadrons are all half-disabled, and their combat effectiveness has been weakened by nearly half, which can also be regarded as the last strength of the Kasahara River.

If this is not enough, then Kasawara Kawa can only lead the three infantry captains and a group of remnants of the defeated generals to charge, as Mitsu Suzuki said.

According to the report, the shelling will take place for another 20 minutes, and after 20 minutes, 180 infantry and 50 cavalry will launch a final charge.

Kasahara River and the 31st Infantry Wing are making a lot of money, and Chi Dakui's side is actually close to running out of oil.

As soon as he killed another small group of troops who would not retreat, a violent explosion sounded again on the top of the mountain, and they didn't even bother to recover the bodies of the brothers who died in battle, and the soldiers who could still move dragged all the soldiers who could still breathe back to the anti-slope trenches behind the mountain.

If it weren't for this, Chi Dakui and his soldiers would have been blown to ashes by the army's heavy artillery along with the rocks on the top of the mountain.

Chi Dakui had bandages on his head and hobbled through the trenches to inspect the condition of the soldiers, he knew that he still had ten minutes, and as soon as the ten minutes were over, he would rush out of the tunnel with everyone else and continue to block the army's attack.

Yes, everyone, as early as in the previous offensive and defensive battle, there were no reserves, more than 70 people, all of whom went to the battlefield, including two signal corps of part-time hygienists. The hygienist is no longer important, because the hemostatic kit has long been used up, and if you don't hold your ground, whether you live or die, you will be finished.

Chi Dakui now only wants to know how many soldiers he still has who can shoot.

The trench was not short, more than a hundred meters, the soldiers did not speak, and they either closed their eyes and seized the precious ten minutes to recover their strength against the wall of the trench, or drank water and ate canned cattle to replenish their energy, but Chi Dakui only took a minute to walk past the last soldier.

There were a total of 23 people, and Chi Dakui's heart throbbed violently, only half a day! Nearly 80 people, that's all there is left?

"Hammerhead, how many observation posts are left on the top of the mountain?" Chi Dakui yelled habitually. If there were two or three left, as is customary, there would be twenty-five or six.

Unfortunately, no one agreed.

"Hammerhead 。。。。。" Chi Dakui had to raise his voice again.

The heavy and incessant shelling had caused hearing problems for everyone here, and even ordinary conversations had to be shouted at the top of their throats.

"Sir, the hammerhead is dead." The voices of the soldiers seated at the end of the line came from the sky.

Chi Dakui obviously saw him shouting with his mouth open, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito. "Dead?" Chi Dakui closed his eyes in pain.

Yes, he remembered, half an hour ago, the battle was at its fiercest, the army had rushed to a position only thirty meters away from the position, and seeing that the only remaining Czech light machine gunner was swept by Kou's heavy machine gun, the hammerhead resolutely pounced and took the machine gun and fired three bullets in a row to repel Kou, but he was also hidden in the machine gun in the rear by Kou, and the Type 92 heavy machine gun almost punched a hole in his chamber with seven or eight consecutive bullets.

Without even saying a word, the veteran from the guard battalion fell to the ground and died.

"Bearded 。。。。。。" As soon as Chi Dakui finished shouting, he closed his mouth.

Hu Changshan, nicknamed the beard, also died, he can become a precise hand because of his accurate marksmanship, after killing five soldiers, he was targeted by the army grenadier soldiers, two grenades exploded next to him, blowing up the stout man who was more than 1.4 meters tall, and the beard with two calves and one arm was blown away unwilling to drag the brothers, and picked up the bayonet with his only hand and plunged it straight into his heart.

Chi Dakui didn't continue to shout, looking up at the sky, not wanting to expose his vulnerability, but the huge sadness still made the tears flow uncontrollably down the corners of his closed eyes.

Two incomparably vivid tears burst out on the blackened and dusty face.

The boy has tears and doesn't flick, but he hasn't reached the sad place!

How could he not be sad? Those he could name were veterans of his guard battalion, and the only one who was still lying in the innermost part of the tunnel was seriously injured and unconscious.

Of the eight brothers who followed him to join the death squad, seven had already died in battle.

People are not so much afraid of death as they are afraid of loneliness!!

In the abyss of death, will there be anyone to accompany you? Chi Dakui didn't know.

What he knew was that here, his brothers were gone, and he was the only one who remained.

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