Due to the dangerous terrain of the Winged Valley, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and in 1943, the Chinese army was basically still on the defensive, and was losing and retreating, so the Japanese army was arrogant, and the invincible Japanese army only sent a small team to garrison the Winged Valley, and another squadron was not far from here, which could be used as a case for emergencies and other invasion tasks, which was in line with the deployment of the Japanese army's troops, which was gradually overstretched

A few days ago, Yan Zhi took Wu Zhonghua and Lu Xuguang to sneak into the Winged Valley together, and carefully studied the terrain here, their original wish was to bring the two squads of the devil squadron stationed in the northeast of the Winged Valley into the Winged Valley to gather and annihilate, but they didn't expect to attract only one team.

What's the other devil squad's mission?

Generally speaking, a force that urgently reinforces a brother force will also leave at least a third of its strength in its own station.

The Type 92 infantry guns that were erected on a high place, looking down on the Winged Valley, were still smiling unscrupulously, and were carpet-bombing at both sides of the valley floor.

Again, the ammunition can't be taken away anyway, so it's all poured on the little devil's head.

Yan Zhi looked at Wu Zhonghua wearing the uniform of the Japanese army, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was a complete murderer, the ninety-zero steel helmet had long been thrown by him, a face distorted by crazy catharsis, and the red face was reflected by the flashing sparks of the infantry cannon It was particularly terrifying, he was muttering something to himself while firing the cannon, and he looked at the soldier who was specially filling the shell on the side with a blank face.

The Japanese, who were stunned by the sudden blow, finally began to calm down,

When they have to face death, the trained soldiers begin to explode with a strong desire to survive.

Although the two Type 92 infantry guns were like two devils emitting a heinous killing momentum, they could no longer pose a great threat to the well-trained Japanese soldiers in peacetime.

After the initial fear gradually turned into a desire to survive, the Japanese soldiers jumped into the crater left by the 92nd infantry gun as a cover, and broke through to the entrance of the Great Rift Valley to the Winged Valley.

The two lieutenants of the Japanese soldiers judged that their rear road had been cut off, and based on their current position, it was impossible to hold on until the moment when reinforcements arrived, so they could only break through to the front, and perhaps there was still a glimmer of life.

When the lieutenant issued the order to break through to the entrance of the Winged Valley, the remaining 30 or so Japanese soldiers began to carry out the order in an orderly manner, looking for an opportunity to jump into the craters left by the 92 infantry guns to avoid the bullets fired from the valley tops on both sides, and then relying on the cover of the deep grass at the bottom of the valley, rolling from crater A to crater B, and then rolling into crater C, making good use of everything that can be used on the battlefield to break through in an orderly manner.

After the Japanese rolled into the crater, the first wave of attacks launched by the Chinese soldiers was completed, and the Chinese soldiers who stood on both sides of the top of the winged valley and launched the attack unscrupulously retreated calmly, because at this time, the Japanese soldiers were already hiding in the crater and had the opportunity to raise their guns to shoot at the top of the cliff.

The battlefield is not a movie theater, and the flesh and blood of the soldiers are not as bad as in fantasy novels, and if they are bitten by bullets on the battlefield, they basically lose their ability to fight.

On the battlefield, a bullet can kill a person, just like the lion on the grassland, although the power and combat power are four or five times that of the hyena, they are still unwilling to fight with the hyena easily, because once they are accidentally injured, they will almost be sentenced to death in the future field life.

The sky was basically dark, and the tongues of fire fired by bullets and artillery reflected the valley floor particularly tragically, all kinds of stumps and broken arms, rotten flesh and rotten intestines scattered everywhere, flesh and blood hung blurred on the blades of grass and thorny branches, shocking and terrifying, several Japanese soldiers who had not yet died but had completely lost their combat effectiveness let out a miserable howl, the sound was like a life-threatening talisman, attracting the bullets of the Chinese soldiers on both sides of the valley top to swarm.

In fact, the Chinese soldiers knew that the wailing of these Japanese soldiers was tantamount to begging for death, and the seriously wounded Japanese soldiers knew that they would not be spared tonight, so they deliberately wailed and attracted a hundred bullets. At this time, it should be a kind act for the Chinese soldiers to kill the seriously injured devils, and they can ignore the wailing wounded soldiers, let them exhaust their lives little by little in the screams, and die with difficulty.

"Breaking forward" was already ingrained in the minds of the remaining Japanese soldiers, and only by breaking through forward and joining up with the soldiers of the Imperial Japanese Army who were blocking the Shina people at the entrance of the Winged Valley could they have a chance of survival.

Even in the strong desire to survive, no one rushed forward, or deliberately dragged last, but moved forward in an orderly manner, some braved the flames drawn by the bullets to rush forward, and the soldiers who fell behind automatically took on the task of delaying backwards, while following the troops forward, while snuggling in the craters left by the infantry artillery, shooting at the place where the tongues of fire spit out from the grass on both sides of the valley top, covering the breakthrough of the troops, and the people in the middle were responsible for command and vigilance, judge the enemy's situation, and shoot around.

In this raid, what you want is to annihilate quickly, so as not to be bitten by the devils who come from the reinforcements after a long time. Therefore, the remaining devils were in Yan Zhi's arms when they broke through. At this time, it was dark, and it was no longer suitable for tactical sign language, if you had to do tactical sign language to command the brothers to fight, you had to show a torch by your side, so that Yan Zhi would just become the dinner in the hands of the devils at the bottom of the valley.

Before, there was a detailed plan - when the devil was confused and hid in the crater, the grenade was waiting again.

The Chinese soldiers on the edge of the valley began to rain grenades on the top of the valley again, anyway, regardless of the opening of the safety of the three-seven-twenty-one, pull the rope, and just throw it down the edge of the valley, as for whether it can blow up the devil is another matter, anyway, it is just like throwing it down in rows, dozens of people threw hundreds of grenades together, at the bottom of the valley in this square inch, do you say you can blow up the devil?

After a rain of grenades, there was a ghost crying wolf howl at the bottom of the valley, no matter how well-trained soldiers could not withstand the toss of this grenade rain, they could still have a few seconds to find a way to dodge when they saw the grenade coming in the grass, hiding in the pit, being dropped by a grenade at the bottom of the pit, and even the desperate heart was desperate. So the devils jumped out of the crater one by one and ran forward on their short legs.

The devils who were bent on breaking through one thing forgot one thing, why did the gunfire at the entrance of the Winged Valley in front of them disappear. However, at this time, they have no time to think, and they have no choice but to move forward.