After receiving the order of the company commander Sun Desheng, the rest of the cavalry company soldiers also raised their guns and fired fiercely.

The dense rain of bullets formed a network of crossfire soon enveloped the area of the bridgehead.

The devil soldiers gathered here were like cutting wheat, screaming and falling down a large area.

"Yaga! Damn, abominable China. Army! ”

Seeing the soldiers under his command die tragically dozens of people at once, Xiao Shan Feidu's eyes were shattered.

At the same time, he was secretly glad that he had left a hand and was not at the forefront, otherwise he might have become one of those dozens of corpses.

Seeing that the road ahead was blocked, Xiaoshan Feidu immediately shouted: "Fight back, fight back for me, kill these damn China. Army! ”

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

"Bang!"

"Bang bang bang! ——”

A barrage of bullets came in, breaking the grass and trees on the mountain, and scattering rocks and mud.

The bullet almost brushed against Sun Desheng's scalp, and he even felt the burning pain caused by the bullet rubbing against his scalp.

Fortunately, he lowered his head in time to dodge, and he narrowly escaped the catastrophe.

There was no time to rejoice, and a few more grenades fell on the head and landed on Sun Desheng's left and right.

"Boom, boom!"

In the violent explosion, Sun Desheng seemed to feel that the entire mountain was constantly trembling.

At this time, accompanied by artillery shelling, as well as cover by machine-gun fire.

Nearly a hundred annoyed and angry devils pulled a long line of skirmishers and rushed towards the area where Sun Desheng was.

Under the light of the shell explosion, Sun Desheng saw it clearly.

He immediately pulled his neck and ordered: "Machine gunner, machine gunner!" Suppress Lao Tzu's firepower and kill the Oriental miscellaneous raised by this group of bitches! ”

However, there was no response at all.

Sun Desheng turned his head to see that the two machine gunners beside him were already lying in a pool of blood.

He hurriedly crawled towards the machine gunner on the left, and when he came closer, he found that the machine gunner's back had already turned into a bloody hedgehog, and his back was covered with hideous shrapnel, at least thirty or forty pieces.

One of the pieces of shrapnel even pierced the neck artery in his right neck, staining half of his body and a large area of land with blood.

However, the Czech light machine gun on his body was intact.

Sun Desheng didn't know that this brother used his body to protect the Czech light machine gun under him.

"Brother, let's go! I'll take care of the rest! ”

Sun Desheng let out a bloody roar, and then held the light machine gun and decisively pulled the trigger.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

With a deafening roar, a shuttle of bullets swept away in an instant, dragging a striking tracer that looked like a whip in the hands of the Grim Reaper.

In the blink of an eye, at least seven or eight devil soldiers fell.

The rest of the devils scattered one after another, each looking for cover to hide.

The devil's reaction was also very fast, and almost at the moment when Sun Desheng finished firing the bullet, three or four devil machine gunners had already turned their guns one after another, pouring dense bullets over.

Several grenadier groups also adjusted the shooting of the elements.

Fortunately, Sun Desheng had already expected this scene, and at the moment when the bullet was finished, he had already rolled on the spot, and when he got up, he had jumped out more than five meters to the right.

Then, another dodge had already burrowed into the dense forest next to him.

The devil's attack finally failed.

However, when there was a gap in Sun Desheng's firepower, countless devil soldiers had already rushed to the mountainside.

Not only his area, but other machine-gun positions were also attacked by devils.

In the face of the powerful firepower of the Japanese army, the soldiers of the cavalry company could not raise their heads to fight back.

Some fighters forcibly raised their heads, but they were ruthlessly suppressed by the powerful firepower of the devils.

Sun Desheng knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he shouted at the top of his voice: "Cavalry company, bayonet!" ”

The cavalry company, although it did not carry sabers and cavalry knives, carried bayonets.

With the order of the company commander Sun Desheng, the remaining 80 or so cavalry company soldiers drew out their bayonets on their waists and screwed them onto the tips of their guns.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

"The Great Japanese Imperial Army is onboard!"

"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard!"

Without firepower, the devil's army rushed more and more unscrupulously, and soon rushed to the front of the cavalry company's position.

At this time, Sun Desheng jumped out with a fierce gun.

As he jumped out, he first poured out a shuttle of bullets, instantly knocking down five or six devil soldiers.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!"

Cao Cao, a ghost soldier who led the team, escaped by chance, and he screamed violently, holding a bayonet with a bloody aunt's flag, and stabbed Sun Desheng in the chest.

This knife is fast and ruthless, if it is solid, you have to give Sun Desheng a heart-piercing and heart-flying.

However, Sun Desheng was able to become the company commander of the cavalry company, which was not given for nothing.

With a slight side of his body, he dodged the seemingly fatal knife of the devil army Cao.

"Death to Lao Tzu!"

At the same time, Sun Desheng lifted the Czech style in his hand and smashed it towards the top of the head of the devil army Cao.

I only heard a loud "bang", and at the same time that the butt of the Czech light machine gun was shattered, the Type 90 steel helmet on the head of the devil soldier Cao was also smashed into a large piece.

Red blood, like a stream, flowed down the brim of the hat.

People are lifeless in an instant.

Without waiting for the devil army Cao's body to collapse to the ground, Sun Desheng kicked out again.

The body of the devil soldier Cao flew backwards like a bag of garbage.

The two devil soldiers behind him couldn't dodge, and were hit into a full arms, and then rolled down the mountain screaming together.

Five meters down the mountain, a ghost soldier tried to raise his gun and pull the trigger, but Sun Desheng threw it hard.

The Czech, which weighed nearly 20 kilograms, spun around and flew towards the devil soldier.

I could only hear a scream of 'ah', and the devil soldier had already fallen backwards.

Sun Desheng didn't have time to look at him, because in the oblique side, another devil soldier stabbed at the soft underbelly of his waist with a spear.

Sun Desheng leaned slightly to one side, probed sharply with his left hand, grabbed the barrel of the Type 38 rifle in the hand of the devil soldier, and removed the bayonet on the 38 cover with a swipe of his right hand.

Then he wiped it with his backhand, only to see a bloody arrow gushing out, and the devil soldier also let go of his hands, covered his throat, and fell to the ground with a painful face, his limbs still twitching.

No matter how unwilling he was, the red blood continued to spill from his fingers.

All this seems complicated, but in fact, it only happens between lightning and flint.

At the moment when Sun Desheng rushed out, the rest of the cavalry and soldiers also roared and rushed out with some guns, fighting with the army of devils who rushed forward.

The sound of gunfire in the direction of Shanxikou gradually stopped, and Li Yunlong's heart suddenly "chuckled", so he kept urging the soldiers to speed up.

"Quick!"

"Speed up! Hurry, hurry! ”

"Behind, keep up, quick!"

"Damn, hurry up for Lao Tzu, grinding and chirping and eating shit can't catch up with the heat!"

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