As hundreds of Tiger Regimental soldiers opened fire, tongues of fire erupted from the muzzles of light and heavy machine guns and automatic rifles.

The dense rain of bullets covered the heads of the attacking crowd of devils in the opposite direction.

"Ahhhh ——”

The Japanese troops who were charging suddenly fell down a large piece of wheat as if they were cutting wheat.

The strong bloody aura spread among the devil's attacking team.

However, the strong firepower of the Tiger Ben Regiment did not dispel the arrogance of the devil's attacking troops.

More little devils in the back, still under the cover of light and heavy machine gun fire, rushed towards the mountain one after another.

Their grenadiers and mortars, taking advantage of their projectile arc trajectory, smashed the shells accurately into the vicinity of the Tiger Regiment's trenches through the attacking crowd.

"Boom, boom, boom! ——”

A violent explosion fell, and many soldiers who were shooting were killed and injured one after another before they could dodge, and fell on top of the trenches and bunkers.

Although Yang Chen and the snipers of the reconnaissance battalion were trying their best to pick out the grenadiers and mortars of the devils, their strength was limited after all, and it was impossible to suppress all the devils' short-range artillery.

What's more, as the smoke of gunpowder dispersed on the battlefield, blocking their line of sight, the accuracy of Yang Chen and the other snipers was greatly reduced.

In this way, it is a little powerless to use sniper rifles to suppress the fire of the devil's artillery and machine gunners.

At the critical moment, the artillery group of the reconnaissance battalion finally opened fire to support.

"Tom tom!"

One after another, the shells rose to the ground, flew over the front battlefield of the Tiger Regiment, and smashed down on the devil's artillery position.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom! ——”

At this time, although there was no large-caliber heavy artillery, there were still a lot of small-caliber artillery.

A round of rapid fire went down, and the devil's artillery position was bombarded into a sea of fire.

In the firelight, many devil artillerymen, along with their mortars and grenadiers, were swept away by a huge shock wave.

Stumps and broken arms, and artillery parts were scattered everywhere, and the scene was not too bloody.

Without the suppression of the devil's artillery, the pressure on the blocking troops of the Tiger Ben Regiment was reduced a lot.

Under the leadership of Yang Chen, the soldiers raised their heads one after another, set up their guns, and once again opened full firepower, pouring a dense rain of bullets down the mountain to cover the past.

Among them, Xu Hailang, the commander of the reconnaissance battalion, personally controlled a fire god Gatling.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

"Dada ——”

The six barrels of Vulcan Gatling turned rapidly, and a chain of 1,000 rounds of ammunition was swept away in an instant.

The strong recoil shook Xu Hailang's upper body uncontrollably, and Rao felt his arm numb for a while with his physical fitness.

However, he couldn't care about so much.

It was soon reinstalled with a brand new chain.

Xu Hailang has been on the battlefield for a long time and has rich practical experience.

Take control of the fire god Gatling, and pour it into the place where the devil's forces are dense.

Where the rain of bullets passed, the little devil was swept down.

However, he also succeeded in attracting the attention of the Devil's attacking force, and several Devil's machine gunners turned their guns one after another, and poured a dense rain of bullets at his position.

There were even a few grenadier shells, which were also dragging a striking tail flame, and fell down on his area.

Xu Hailang was still harnessing the fire god Gatling, letting out a burst of angry roars, unaware that danger was looming over him.

At this moment, the machine gun deputy next to Xu Hailang, that is, his guard Xiao Zhou, found that the situation was wrong.

In fact, while this guard was Xu Hailang's deputy, he had also been guarding Xu Hailang's safety.

When he found out that these shells were about to fly overhead, Deng's face changed dramatically.

shouted: "Battalion commander be careful!" ”

Then he put down the bullet chain in his hand and flew towards Xu Hailang.

At that time, Xu Hailang was in the middle of a fierce battle, and he was thrown down in the trench by Xiao Zhou.

Before he could react, he heard several violent explosions rippling out, almost breaking his periosteum.

Xu Hailang's head suddenly "buzzed and exploded".

"Xiao Zhou! Xiao Zhou! ”

A few seconds later, Xu Hailang reacted, but no matter how he called, the deputy lying on top of him did not react.

Xu Hailang turned over violently and flipped Xiao Zhou over, only to find that Xiao Zhou had already died of anger.

His back, almost embedded with broken shrapnel.

One of the pieces of shrapnel even cut the back of Xiao Zhou's neck.

The oozing blood soaked his entire upper body red.

At that time, Xiao Zhou had already fallen down, and it was still like this.

If Xu Hailang was still controlling the fire god Gatling, the result could be imagined.

Xiao Zhou sacrificed, but Xu Hailang didn't have anything to do.

It was Xiao Zhou who used his own sacrifice to save Xu Hailang.

Xu Hailang's face was distorted, and he was sad and indignant.

In the deep pupils, blood light gradually emerged.

Anger, boundless anger, filled Xu Hailang's entire mind at once, making his mind blank, as if the entire battlefield had become irrelevant to him.

In a few seconds, the sound of gunshots, explosions, and the roars of the soldiers around him, and the painful howls after being shot, poured into Xu Hailang's mind again.

It also pulls him back from his anger to reality, to this battlefield filled with gunsmoke and raging war.

Xu Hailang seemed to be afraid of hurting Xiao Zhou, so he cautiously helped Xiao Zhou up and sat with his back against the trench.

Then he looked calm and said slowly: "Xiao Zhou, don't worry, soon these little devils will be buried with you!" ”

After speaking, Xu Hailang's face resurfaced with undisguised fierceness.

His eyes were murderous, and he slowly stood up.

Although the Vulcan Gatling was affected by the blast wave and was knocked to the ground, it was not damaged.

After some testing, Xu Hailang once again controlled this fire god Gatling.

"Da Da Da!"

"Da Da Da! ——”

"Dada ——”

Gatlin roared again, pouring the bullets full of Xu Hailang's anger towards the devil attack force at the bottom of the mountain.

Just now, several shells fell on Xu Hailang's machine-gun position.

Taking advantage of the dumb fire of the machine guns, dozens of devil soldiers sped up their speed and swarmed towards the bottom of the mountain.

Unexpectedly, the machine gun, which had already been dumb fire, let out a devilish roar again.

A dense rain of bullets poured down, and these devil soldiers couldn't dodge, and they were swept to the ground on the spot.

"Ahhhh - "Screaming and falling down a large piece.

Together with the surrounding rocks, they were affected one after another, splashing dust all over the ground.

The rest of the little devils, who were slightly lucky and survived, saw that the situation was not good, and they all lay on the spot, looking for suitable cover to dodge, and raised their guns and fired back.

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