Chapter 147: Fight, boy

The Japanese charged, close to the foot of the mountain, and after clearing a safe area with grenades, the Japanese did not hesitate to charge upwards from the bottom of the No. 1 height, the only thing that the remaining reinforcements could not understand was that when the Japanese charged, why did they shout so loudly? Afraid that the defenders didn't know they were coming?

If it weren't for that sentence, Yu Yuanjun and the others would not have such a fast reaction speed, at least they didn't know that the Japanese were about to rush up from the bottom of the mountain, but now they were ready, and several machine guns were aimed at the direction of the Japanese attack.

The first Japanese soldier came out of the slope, and before he could react more, he was shot dead by the remaining reinforcements and rolled down the hillside.

"Smoke grenades, grenades ready!"

It's still the same old routine, seeing that his attack is blocked, Saburo Sakai asked his subordinates to take out grenades and smoke bombs, and the smoke bombs were thrown out first, a total of ten, which could cover an area that he climbed on, and then threw the grenades out with all his strength, the purpose was not to kill the enemy, but to stop the uninterrupted fire on the opposite side and create an opportunity for himself to attack.

After the smoke and grenade exploded, Saburo Sakai took the lead in climbing the hillside, rolling on one side and entering the tunnel dug by Yu Reinforcement and others earlier, and at the same time, more and more Japanese climbed up.

"Set up a machine gun, suppress fire!" Under the command of Saburo Sakai, the Japanese had a clear division of labor in groups of three, some of them suppressed the defenders' positions, and some of them assembled some spare parts in the back, and after a while, a general-purpose machine gun appeared in their hands.

"Grenadiers, knock out the opposing point of fire!" Saburo Sakai ran out of a magazine in the distance and continued to give battle orders, the cooperation between the Japanese mercenaries can be said to be perfect, and there is no problem with their tactics.

But what they encountered was the remaining reinforcements, they did not have any advantage in firepower, each of them had an RPD machine gun, after the Japanese rushed into the tunnel, dozens of machine guns continued to strafe at them, the fire was non-stop, and the suppressed Japanese could not raise their heads at all.

The grenadier was assembled, and before the cannon could be fired, a shell fell into the Japanese position, and the mortar in the hands of the tsar was now finished, although the distance was very close, but it did not affect his accuracy.

"Be careful!" A Japanese soldier pounced Saburo Sakai under him, and the explosion sounded less than ten meters away from them, and the Japanese was covered in shrapnel.

Saburo Sakai got up from the ground in a mess, and a dense stream of bullets flew over their heads, hitting the clods of dirt behind them, and now although the Japanese soldiers had climbed to the No. 1 height, they were trapped in place, unable to advance or retreat.

"What to do, captain, the fire on the other side is too fierce!" Watanabe bent over and ran in front of Saburo Sakai and shouted loudly, they had never expected to encounter such a situation, and they had never encountered an enemy with a light machine gun in their hands.

"Inform Farah, just say that we have a firm foothold on the mountain, let him send someone to attack!"

Saburo Sakai rolled his eyes, and he had a new idea, that group of blacks were the best cannon fodder, and he did make a way for them to occupy part of the No. 1 Heights, and it was up to them to fight for themselves.

Farah couldn't see the situation behind the smoke bomb and was a little anxious, but when he heard the gunshots, it seemed to be very intense, at this time, the satellite phone next to him rang, after Farah connected, in a burst of gunfire, Saburo Sakai's voice came out: "Hey, Mr. Farah, we have now occupied the No. 1 high ground, and there is a fierce firefight, you can let your people rush up!" ”

"Have you already hit it?"

"Yes, with the help of the smoke of the smoke bomb, we have already attacked, you let your people go up, there are many people on the opposite side, we can only hold on to one area now, if we are late, we may not be able to hold this area!"

After saying that, Saburo Sakai hung up the satellite phone, took out a grenade, pulled out the insurance, and then threw it out hard, basically there is no way to raise his head to shoot now, he can only hide in the tunnel, and from time to time throw some grenades to prove his existence.

However, the Japanese did not have a good time, and from time to time shells would fall in their tunnels, but because there were not many people rushing up, the casualties were not large.

Saburo Sakai and his men's current problem is that they can't move forward, even if they move forward with the help of smoke grenades, such powerful firepower can basically beat people into a sieve in the smoke.

Now that he encounters some cannon fodder, cannon fodder to consume ammunition on the opposite side and at the same time allows him to find a chance to rush to the opposite position, Saburo Sakai believes that as long as he rushes into the opposite position, he can easily kill those white people.

After hanging up the phone on Farah's side, a smile finally appeared on his face: "The Japanese have rushed to the high ground on both sides of the canyon, now it is time for us to attack, pass on my order, let Sabo bring 2,000 people to support the Japanese, remember, all the captures are ours, and the Japanese can't touch the same!" ”

Farah repeatedly explained that this time the battle was already a loss, in addition to money, more is the loss of weapons and equipment, among which the loss of artillery shells Farah is the most distressed, and now he needs to replenish it from the enemy.

"Yes!"

The black man moved, this black army of about 2,000 people is the most elite soldier under Farah, of course, this elite refers to the fact that it is much stronger than ordinary cannon fodder, can shoot, knows some simple tactical movements, and will not easily escape on the battlefield, which is not easy.

"BOSS, Japanese support is coming, and I see a large group of blacks dispatched!" Although the smoke was thick, it could only block a part of the area, and a large-scale movement could still be seen, such as when this dark cloud began to move forward, the Tsar could see it clearly.

"You bombard the smoke area non-stop with artillery, suppress the Japanese mortars, and leave the rest to me!"

After Yu Yuanjun finished speaking, he took out the walkie-talkie and began to shout: "Tank, has the hippopotamus in the base changed ammunition now?" ”

"BOSS, the rockets have been replaced, now wait for your orders, ready to fight!"

"Very good, let the hippopotamus go out, you pay attention to the sea, don't give the Somalis a chance!"

"Roger!"

ps: Five more, 10,000 words, hey, I feel like I'm wasted