Chapter 920: The Final Battle 4 (Second Update!) )
"Yes!"
Rake Ear answered, took the special gold sore medicine and hemostatic gauze in Yang Chen's hand, and walked towards the seriously injured brother next to him.
This soldier also knew the character of their battalion commander Sun Cheng, and he did not dare to disobey his orders.
So he silently accepted the treatment of raking his ears.
Two lines of hot tears could no longer hold back and slide down their cheeks.
"Are you alright?"
Sun Cheng put away the several pistol magazines full of bullets in his hand, and immediately got up and saluted Yang Chen: "Although success is uncertain, Chengren is determined!" Although I have lost one arm, there is another one, which can kill the enemy as well! Please rest assured! ”
"Hmm!" Yang Chen patted him on the shoulder with appreciation: "Good job!" ”
After speaking, Yang Chen turned around and glanced at the soldiers who had already put on their bayonets, and pulled out their luck value +9 Miao knife with a "swish", their eyes were as cold as knives, staring at the approaching devils attacking the crowd, raising the knife and swinging it forward in a deep voice: "Brothers, fire!" ”
All the fighters who were alive immediately opened fire.
A large number of bullets whistled through the air, spun at high speed and flew towards the Japanese crowd.
"Da Da Da!"
"Da Da Da!"
"Dada!"
"Bang!"
"Bang bang bang! ——”
"Poof!"
"Puff puff puff! ——”
Rows of devils were shot one after another and fell down.
In the dense rain of bullets, high-explosive grenades also fell from time to time, which exploded in the devil's attacking troops.
Every time a shell explodes, there is a loud "boom" that shatters the sky.
At the same time, the ghost soldiers around the landing point of the cannonballs scattered in all directions with the powerful shock wave generated by the explosion.
"Uhhh Uh-a-ah......"
The screams of killing pigs came and went, and they rang out one after another.
Of course, the little devils were not willing to be beaten unilaterally, and almost the next moment when the guns rang out, they opened fire one after another.
The sunset, which had just been silent for a short time, was once again gunfired, resounding through the heavens and the earth.
The firepower exchange is the number and power of the weapons on both sides, and the strength of the Tiger Regiment is less than one-tenth of the Japanese army, even if it is full of automatic weapons in its hands, it will not have the upper hand at all.
It is all based on the trenches as a cover, and the devils are feints, and the target is too big, so they can stop the devils for a while, making it difficult for them to move forward and suffer heavy casualties.
However, it didn't take long for the Tiger Regiment's blocking fire to suddenly thin out.
The Vulcan Gatling gun, which was originally playing very happily, was muted one after another.
Yang Chen looked back, and the soldiers shouted bitterly: "Tuanzuo, I have no bullets, I have no bullets......
Since the retreat to Sunset Ridge, although it has only been less than a day since the battle with the devils, the Tiger Ben Regiment has already repelled three or four large-scale cluster charges of the Japanese army in succession.
After killing more than 5,000 devil soldiers, its ammunition consumption is also staggering.
Especially the Vulcan Gatling, who is simply a gold-swallowing monster.
A Vulcan Gatling can fire at least 3,000 rounds per minute, and its ammunition consumption can be imagined.
Although Yang Chen had prepared enough ammunition in advance, he couldn't withstand such a high-intensity consumption.
Therefore, it is reasonable to run out of ammunition at this time.
"Yo Si! Enemy's, there are no more bullets! ”
"Ours rush up!"
"His Majesty the Emperor is onboard!"
"The Great Japanese Imperial Army is onboard!"
Losing the suppression of firepower, the devils who were originally blocked from 200 meters away from attacking the crowd suddenly lost their pressure, and they screamed excitedly one by one, rushing up in a swarm.
Yang Chen turned his heart sideways, held a saber, and shouted: "Brothers, the time for a decisive battle has come, come with me, rush!" ”
As soon as he spoke, Yang Chen raised the Miao knife in his hand and rushed down against the devil's attacking troops.
"Brothers, kill!" Rake the ears and pick up the big blade, and the first one to get up accordingly.
Ouyang Qing was the last to arrive, carrying a saber and guarding Yang Chen's side tightly.
More than 300 soldiers, armed with bayonet rifles, roared in unison, followed them out of the trenches, and launched another decisive charge against the devils.
Sun Cheng's pistol also had two magazines, so he led the charge while shooting at the devil.
With every shot, at least one devil fell to the ground.
Seeing that the remnants of the Tiger Ben Regiment actually took the initiative to attack, the devils were overjoyed, and they pulled the bolts one after another, retreated the remaining bullets in the chamber, and then rushed up one by one with the 38 big covers equipped with bayonets, and rushed up with a scream.
The two sides collided like two torrents on the hillside.
Yang Chen took the lead, taking the lead in engaging with the devil in a short battle, and was greeted by a military cao with a bloody aunt's flag on the tip of the spear, and a devil infantryman.
"Die!"
Yang Chen shouted loudly, swung his knife and slashed out, the force was heavy, fast and fast.
That devil soldier Cao, who didn't even have a chance to block with a gun, was cut to the ground by Yang Chen.
The head was thrown several meters away.
The place where the neck was broken was a gush of blood, and the red blood column spurted out more than two meters high.
The other devil soldier was taken aback, and just wanted to stab at Yang Chen with a gun, but Yang Chen was faster than him.
kicked him out directly, kicked him in the abdomen, and immediately kicked him backwards and flew out.
This kick was so powerful that it not only vomited blood from the mouth of the devil soldier, and bowed his waist like a shrimp, but also knocked the other two devil infantry who followed behind him to the ground.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Yang Chen did not hesitate or stagnate at all, and quickly jumped up with an arrow step, wielding a saber and easily slashing the two devils who fell to the ground.
One of them even had his head cut off.
Ouyang Qing followed Yang Chen and exchanged hands with the devil, and a devil soldier Cao thought that he had picked up a bargain, but he didn't know if he encountered a tigress or the most ferocious species.
As soon as he saw his face, he was slashed by Ouyang Qing with a move and hacked to death.
Then, she let out a thunderous roar, and the tiger wielding the saber in her hand was vigorous, killing the devil crowd like a tiger into a flock, and everywhere she went, the devil soldiers were cut down to the ground one after another.
Her comprehensive physical quality is still above Chen Ming, and the entire Tiger Ben Regiment is second only to Yang Chen, and it is something that these self-defeating devil soldiers can compete with?
The other soldiers also roared angrily and fought with the little devils.
For a while, the knives and guns intersected, the flesh and bones were broken, and the miserable howls made after being injured by the knife resounded endlessly.
Sun Cheng was armed with a 20-round box cannon and fired again and again, quickly killing more than a dozen devil infantrymen, leaving a large part of the space in front of him.
However, just as he was about to change the magazine, a cunning devil lieutenant suddenly seized the opportunity and separated the crowd and rushed towards him with a knife.
Sun Cheng couldn't change the ammunition, and in a hurry, he directly smashed the 20-shot box cannon in his hand towards the devil second lieutenant.
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