Not far away, looking at a large puff of black smoke rising near the trench, Zhao Shixun shook his head and sweated for Shi Ziyu in his heart.

"The Japanese have already reverse......

Hearing Zhao Shixun's whisper, Zhou Yu handed the ammunition clip in his hand to the ammunition man beside him, and then turned around and walked to Zhao Shixun, who was lying in the trench and observing.

"I don't think they've all rushed through the trench? With so many people fighting a small stronghold, it should be possible to defeat it. ”

Glancing at the naïve Zhou Yu, Zhao Shixun put down his glasses and looked at the pocket watch in his hand, pursed his lips and slowly sat down in the trench.

"Since the beginning of the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, we didn't fight the little devils that time, but how many times did we win them?"

Seeing Zhou Yu smile helplessly, Zhao Shixun leaned his head weakly on the cover.

"Listen, soon the heavy machine guns of the 70th Division will be out of action."

Looking at Zhou Yu's puzzled eyes, Zhao Shixun pointed to the direction of the position of the 70th Division.

"Listen ......."

Boom...... Boom!

As if to confirm Zhao Shixun's words, after a few breaths, a muffled sound suddenly came from the support position of the 70th Division, followed by a dense and orderly continuous muffled sound.

"It's a devil's grenadier!"

Hearing the explosion, Zhou Yu sat up in shock, and hurriedly craned his neck and looked towards the position of the 70th Division.

Sure enough, as far as the eye could see, fireworks continued to rise around the heavy machine-gun positions hidden behind the ridges.

As the explosion continued, the two heavy machine guns quickly fell silent.

Not only that, but because the position of the 70th Division was very crudely built, almost every time the Japanese grenadiers were fired, they could bring a rain of blood.

With the bombardment of the Japanese army, the improvised support positions were immediately wailed everywhere.

Due to the rush and fatigue of the battle, the 70th Division left the temporary division headquarters command post, and many of the company's positions did not dig many bunkers.

In the face of the small bombardment of the Japanese grenadiers, the soldiers, who could barely lie on their stomachs and take refuge, quickly suffered heavy casualties.

Soon, as the casualties increased, deserters began to appear on the side of the 70th Division.

Seeing that someone was about to escape, Shi Ziyu's face twitched a few times.

"Bo Ying! You immediately bring someone to the bullet pressure, and if anyone does not obey the order, shoot them on the spot! ”

After saying these words fiercely, Shi Ziyu continued to pick up his glasses and observe with an expressionless face.

"Huh? Do you have anything else to say? ”

Seeing that Shi Boying was still standing in place, Shi Ziyu turned his head and asked suspiciously.

"I didn't ...... There is no ...... of the division. ”

"Bo Ying......, Ci is not in charge of the troops, remember?."

"Remember, Master."

Gritting his teeth and nodding, Shi Boying said with his eyes closed.

"Okay...... then go quickly, don't let me down."

After receiving the order, looking at the dead and wounded soldiers around him, Shi Boying wanted to say something to dissuade Shi Ziyu. But in the face of his cold and resolute face, Shi Boying hesitated again and again, and finally failed to speak.

……

Almost at the same time as the heavy machine guns in the support position were silent, a large group of frightened puppet soldiers were driven to the wall by a detachment of devils with bayonets and began to shoot wildly at a battalion of the 703rd Regiment that rushed over.

Not only that, but the machine-gun fire that was originally strafing the support positions on the stronghold was also reversed, and they began to concentrate their fire on the soldiers of the Jin Sui Army who were crossing the trench.

In the bloody wind, soldiers were constantly hit by bullets, and then rolled into the trench with a wail.

However, in the face of the fierce blocking fire of the Japanese army, the soldiers of the 703rd Regiment did not hesitate at all, and they still rushed over with their regiment commander Peng Sixiang regardless of casualties.

In the midst of a hail of bullets, the few remaining commandos finally rushed under the wall, and just as two of them were about to plant the cluster grenades, a smoking Type 97 grenade fell from their heads.

Boom......

In the firelight, two commandos were killed on the spot, and the gate was intact.

Seeing that someone rushed to the bottom of the wall to blow up the door, the puppet army on the wall was also ruthless, and under the drive of the Japanese, they all stood up and shot down.

Several soldiers of the Jin Sui Army who had just rushed to the wall could not dodge and fell to the ground one after another.

Although these puppet soldiers are unwilling to sell their lives to the Japanese, they can't control so much on this cruel battlefield, driven by the instinct to survive.

Puff puff......

At this moment, a burst of accurate bullets rained over, and the four puppet soldiers who leaned out to fight back did not have time to retreat, and immediately screamed and fell to the ground, and one of them even fell to the wall.

Seeing this, the other puppet soldiers hurriedly lay down in fright and hid behind the battlements.

In the distance, on the position of the Seventh Company. Under the arrangement of the large pillars, the three Czechs constantly spewed tongues of fire alternately, and the continuous fire knocked the battlements of the enclosure into dust. The two devils who supervised the war stood up and tried to force the puppet army to counterattack, but they were quickly knocked to the ground by accurate point shots, and the remaining puppet troops shrank back again.

After the counterattack of the puppet army was suppressed, the remaining assault team rushed forward again.

Finally, with a loud bang, the thick wooden door that was closed was blasted open by a cluster grenade.

"Brothers, come with me and rush in and kill the devils! Come on. ”

Seeing that the gate was blown open, Peng Sixiang faced the smoke, screamed wildly and led people inside.

Da Da Da ...... Da da da .......

In the smoke of gunpowder, as the soldiers of the Jin Sui Army poured in, the sound of extremely dense machine gun fire suddenly rang out.

Immediately after, the sound of screams, the sound of dense bullets shooting into the flesh, the muffled sound, and the sound of falling to the ground began to spread in the smoke of gunpowder.

As soon as Peng Sixiang entered the door, he was greeted by a scene that made his eyes crack.

Inside the gate, the Japanese army used grain and sandbags to enclose the inside of the gate, forming an inner urn city with a height of more than 30 square meters at two meters!

At the moment when they rushed in, dense fire immediately hit from the left and right and directly in front!

Due to the thick smoke, the soldiers behind did not know what was going on inside

, still rushing in.

As a result, it was found that the soldiers who tried to retreat were blocked in this small Weng City by the soldiers who poured in later!

In the midst of the blood and flesh, many soldiers were shot and fell to the ground without even seeing what was inside. In a small space, each bullet fired can often penetrate the bodies of two or three Chinese soldiers.

What everyone didn't expect was that the devil had two Czech-style and two crooked handles on this small line of defense!

In order to achieve the maximum lethal effect, the Japanese army even requisitioned the Czech style of the puppet army.

In less than two minutes, the ground of more than 30 square meters instantly turned into a slaughterhouse, and nearly 60 soldiers of the Jin Sui Army were killed like animals and bled like rivers.

In the rain of bullets flying by the Japanese army, Peng Sixiang, who was shot in the shoulder, was desperately dragged out of the gate by his subordinates.

"Tuanza, Tuanza is in ambush in our midst, what should we do?!"

Shaking Peng Sixiang, who was almost frightened, a second lieutenant officer with a bloody face kept yelling.

Woken up from his fright, Peng Sixiang looked blankly at the more than 200 surviving soldiers around him.

Puff ...... Puff ...... This.......

Before Peng Sixiang could speak, seven or eight Japanese Type 97 grenades were thrown from the wall, and one of them was impartial and landed not far in front of Peng Sixiang.

"Grenade ......! Watch out! ”

Boom...... Boom ......!

……

Call.......

Pushing the weight on his body to the side, Peng Sixiang felt his head buzzing, as if hundreds of bees were flying in his ears.

Everywhere in sight, there were stumps and broken arms, and many soldiers dragged their intestines to the outside of their bodies, rolling helplessly on the ground, screaming.

In the smoke of gunpowder, several bloodied soldiers suddenly rushed to his side and pushed the corpse pressed against Peng Sixiang's leg to the side.

"The regimental seat, the division seat, they have all withdrawn, and it will be too late if we don't leave!"

Feeling that their regimental commander seemed to be stunned, the two soldiers couldn't help but say, picked him up and ran back.

……

"Oh my god, what a bad fight this is.

Thousands of people were defeated by a puppet army of less than a hundred people by a squad of devils and a hundred people?! It's a shame, isn't it....... ”

Looking at the scene in front of him with a big mouth open and an incredulous face, the jaw of the big pillar almost fell to the ground.

"What's surprising about this, the devil has a wing of less than 3,000 people, chasing the national army and an army of tens of thousands of people, have you never heard of it?"

Looking at the smoke screen that continued to rise in the ranks of the rout, Zhao Shixun said lightly with a stick of grass in his mouth.

It is an indisputable fact that the combat effectiveness of the Japanese army far exceeds that of the national army, especially when it comes to defense, the Japanese army is famous for its tenaciousness in combat and ruthlessness in tactics.

Zhao Shixun remembered that during the Battle of Xuzhou, a Japanese division was crippled and retreated, and a dissatisfied wing was temporarily assembled on the way to block the pursuing Chinese army.

At that time, everyone thought that the Japanese were sacrificing their cars to protect the commander, but what everyone did not expect was that the seven divisions pursued by the national army still failed to break through the position defended by only more than 2,000 Japanese troops after paying the price of nearly 8,000 casualties.

In the end, not only did they fail to catch up with the remnants of the fleeing Japanese army, but the pursuers were almost stuck by the Japanese army and could not get out.

"Lao Zhao, what should we do? Shi Ziyu: They are almost gone. ”

Looking at the remnants of the 70th Division who had entered the mountains, Zhou Yu was a little worried.

Finally, after taking a deep look at the stronghold in the distance, Zhao Shixun turned to look at everyone and said:

"The firepower of the Japanese puppet army is all beckoning to the remnants of the collapsed 70th Division, and there should be no time to take care of us. Now everyone immediately retreated from the fields in platoons and by separate roads, paying attention to concealment, and we would meet again after entering the mountains. ”

…… To be continued

(End of chapter)