Half an hour later, Wang Gui took advantage of the slight slowdown of the Japanese attack and concentrated most of the remaining troops and firepower of the baggage battalion in his hand.

An active attack was launched against the Japanese troops northwest of the heights.

Sun Cheng, Zhao Dequan and Zhao Sancang, who led the soldiers of the cavalry battalion and the artillery battalion, quietly hibernated, intending to wait for an opportunity to break through.

However, the little devil had already prepared, and he had already surrounded this lonely mountain with three layers inside and three layers outside.

Coupled with the remaining strength of the baggage battalion, there are really not many, and the firepower is not very strong. The breakthrough troops were stopped by the little devils, and the two sides launched fierce firepower.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang! ——”

In the dark night, countless tongues of fire shuttled back and forth, shooting at each other, like meteors as eye-catching and dazzling.

On both sides of the enemy, people were constantly shot and fell to the ground.

However, more bullets hit the rocks, the slopes, and the thorny trees on the mountain.

The grass and trees were broken, and the earth and gravel flew sideways.

From time to time, a few shells landed in the camps of both the enemy and us, and the red light produced by the explosion lit up half of the sky in an instant.

In the red light, some soldiers who were at the point where the shells landed were directly swept away by the raging shock wave.

The battle situation is more tragic than ever!

More and more devils have rushed to reinforce from around the heights, and there are also little devils who have taken the opportunity to launch a fierce attack on the heights from other directions.

The situation became increasingly unfavorable for the baggage battalion led by Wang Gui.

Just when Wang Gui was forced to suffer too many casualties, he planned to give up the attack and withdraw to the high ground to garrison.

In the northwest, the rear of the Japanese army suddenly exploded, and there were explosions, gunshots, and howls.

Although Wang Gui didn't understand what was going on, he was keenly aware that this might be an opportunity.

So he decisively gave up the retreat and continued to attack instead.

And Sun Cheng, Zhao Dequan and Zhao Sanpao took advantage of this opportunity to lead the brothers of the cavalry battalion and the artillery battalion to rush down the mountain.

It turns out that the little devil is not a gratuitous mess.

Instead, there was a figure shuttling back and forth among the devil army, throwing a smoking grenade from time to time wherever it passed.

At that time, because this Dao figure was wearing an officer uniform of a devil captain, and the little devil focused all his attention on the tiger group on the top of the mountain in front of him, no one noticed him.

"Boom, boom!"

A loud bang spread in the devil camp, blowing up these unaware devil soldiers into pieces of dead and wounded, wailing in the field of vision.

"Grenade! This is not an enemy shell! Enemy attack! Enemy attack! ”

With that, the figure decisively pulled the trigger of the light machine gun in his hand.

"Ahhh ——”

Wherever the muzzle of the gun was pointed, several devil soldiers fell down screaming.

The sudden change stunned everyone and made the surrounding ghost soldiers at a loss.

"Yaga! What are you still doing? These are the enemy's spies, and it was the grenades they threw just now! Kill them with me! ”

Seeing that the devil captain said a pure Kumamoto accent, the ghost soldiers around him did not suspect him, and they all turned their guns with him.

At this point, the devil's civil strife began completely.

After the devil's plan succeeded, he soon wandered to other places to fan the flames, sometimes throwing a few grenades, sometimes sweeping out two shuttles, and then shouting twice in his pure Kumamoto accent.

In less than two minutes, the devils in the entire northwest were in chaos, and the devils became extremely distrustful of each other, but they were afraid of accidentally injuring friendly troops, so they did not dare to open fire wantonly.

However, this devil captain didn't care so much, he ran in the direction of the devil crowd, and saw that the "fire" was showing signs of extinguishing.

Immediately holding a crooked light machine gun and firing fiercely in the crowd of devils, at this time he was like a hedgehog that could breathe fire, and everywhere he went, the devil soldiers screamed and kept falling to the ground.

"Yaga! This person is a spy! Kill him for me! ”

Finally, this devil captain was noticed by a shrewd devil Shaozuo, and when he was sure that this person was deliberately fanning the flames and opening fire on his own soldiers at will, he immediately opened his mouth to expose him.

And raised the Southern Type 14 pistol in his hand and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Bang! Bang bang! ”

The captain seemed to be prepared, rolled on his side, and easily dodged.

Instead of hitting him, these bullets knocked a few balls of blood out of the chest of the devil soldier not far behind him, and before he could let out a scream, he collapsed to the ground with a gun.

"Hahaha!"

The captain sprang up from the ground and let out a hearty laugh: "Lao Tzu has a showdown!" Lao Tzu is not a little devil, Lao Tzu is Chen Ming, the captain of the Dragon Soul Special Operations Brigade of the Tiger Ben Regiment!

Are you surprised? Surprised?

Hahaha! ”

It turned out that after leaving Huangchuan, Chen Ming sent Linda to a safe location and separated. Later, after inquiry, it was found that the main force of the Tiger Ben Regiment was very likely to be in the Huoshan area, so he rushed over non-stop.

happened to find that this group of devils was besieging Wang Gui's department, so he took advantage of the chaos to kill the devils from the rear.

"Yaga! Kill this damn guy for me! ”

The devil Shaozuo was so angry that his forehead was bruised, but he was worried that he would accidentally injure the surrounding imperial army, so he didn't shoot, but ordered the surrounding ghost soldiers to swarm towards Chen Ming.

I'm going to use a bayonet to dismantle his body!

Chen Ming grasped this point, so he dared to be so unscrupulous.

After sneering, he raised the crooked handle in his hand again.

The little devil is afraid of accidental injury, he is not afraid!

"Dada ……”

Chen Ming ran out of machine gun bullets, and after putting down a large number of ghost soldiers again, he directly picked up the light machine gun weighing more than ten catties and smashed it as a stick towards the ghost soldiers!

"Death to Lao Tzu!" A devil soldier rushed towards him with a bayonet, and before the devil soldier's bayonet stabbed him, Chen Ming screamed sharply, smashed the light machine gun on the head, and hit him in the head!

"Bang Bang"!

With tremendous force, he smashed the little devil through the steel helmet and spat blood, and as soon as his body became weak, he fell.

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming, rush!" Wang Gui caught the fighter plane, and immediately shouted loudly, ordering the brothers in the baggage battalion under his command to change the feint attack to a real breakthrough.

Sun Cheng, Zhao Dequan, and Zhao Sanpao, who led the cavalry battalion and artillery battalion, had already rushed down from the top of the mountain.

The automatic rifles and light machine guns in their hands opened fire one after another, taking advantage of the civil strife of the devils, killing the little devils in all directions and suffering heavy losses.

In the chaotic army, Zhao Dequan took the lead, holding a saber, and was already fighting with the devil army.

Soon, he discovered the abnormal situation on Chen Ming's side, and couldn't help but wonder loudly: "Hey, what's going on?" How did the little devils kill each other? ”

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