"Company Commander Wang, Wang Feng, wake up."

A baby cry sounded in Wang Feng's ears from far and near, and when he heard the fierce gunshots, he opened his eyes and saw the little soldier kneeling in front of him, shouting with tears.

Wang Feng looked at the crying little cat, he couldn't recognize the dirty little face, not only smiled bitterly: "Your little brother is okay, you can climb here safely by yourself, okay, now I'm relieved, by the way, I'll be manic for a while, don't you make trouble for me." ”

Mania? Where do you think this is? It's good if you don't go manic and you can save your life.

The little soldier saw that Wang Feng was nothing serious, and said something that he didn't understand, and he really wanted to see how manic this stupid big man would be.

Wang Feng opened the bullet box, saw that there was still half a box of bullets in it, shook his head and said, "Not enough, too little." ”

He carried the dead devil on his back and walked along the traffic trench, crawling out of the traffic trench from time to time, and put away the 38 big covers and bullets that he could catch, as well as the grenades on the little devil's body, and put them into the traffic trench.

Each little devil will be equipped with one hundred and twenty rounds of ammunition and two to four grenades when he is in a state of imminent combat.

After a period of adventure to clean up the loot left over from the battlefield, the harvest basically reached Wang Feng's satisfaction.

He untied the dead devil on his back and laid it across the trench, lying down in front of him, paying close attention to the important firepower points of the enemy's attack.

After a quick rush of work, Wang Feng placed no less than ten blocking points on the first line of defense, and filled the guns left at each blocking point with bullets, leaving a few grenades and grenades.

The guns he snatched back were all 38 big covers, and the Taisho 11 machine gun could be used with 6.5 mm bullets, so that in the absence of bullet model requirements, it would be much more convenient to change places and guns to kill little devils.

He was busy for a while and returned to the little soldier, looked at the little soldier and said, "Little buddy, can your injured little body still help me load bullets?" ”

"What do you mean?"

"Excuse me, you're right behind me, and as soon as I finish shooting a bullet at a blocking point, you'll reload it right away."

"Y-you're not going to shoot bullets over your head and use the middle ground traffic trenches to go crazy, are you? Wang Feng, is this your mania? ”

"Nima, do you know me well? Open your mouth and close your mouth Wang Feng, Lao Tzu is the chief officer of the position, and he has to be called a position. ”

"You, you bastard, are playing bureaucracy in front of me, I'm just like you, with the rank of lieutenant, and if you do this to me again, I'll ......."

"You, what are you? Lao Tzu doesn't have time to talk to you, obey the orders of the commander of the position, just do it, if you can't do it, let me roll to the side and lie down. ”

The little soldier saw that Wang Feng carried the dead devil covered in blood on his back again, and also suppressed half of his head, like a monster, and his heart was both frightened and disgusting.

Wang Feng picked up the machine gun and suddenly spewed out a hot tongue of fire, like a fire whip, pumping towards the attacking little devils.

The little devils who were suddenly strafed by machine guns at close range were shot and fell to the ground one after another without preparation.

The little soldier poked his head out and saw Wang Feng setting up a machine gun and shooting the little devil 'manically', not only cheered: "I want to be manic too." ”

"Manic you big, quickly squat down and run with me." Wang Feng grabbed the little soldier, ran out more than 20 meters with a machine gun, and suddenly pressed the little soldier to the traffic trench.

'Boom, boom', three shells landed near the place where Wang Feng and the little soldier were just now, and the huge shock wave that exploded was wrapped in mud and stone shrapnel and shot in all directions.

If Wang Feng hadn't dragged the little soldier to run fast and hide in a corner, the shrapnel and mud and rocks that exploded would definitely kill these two 'manic' soldiers.

Wang Feng didn't wait for the dust to settle after the blast wave, he suddenly picked up the 38 rifle at the blocking point in front of him, aimed at the helmet of the little devil a hundred meters away, and shot his head in one second.

The bullet shot out of the chamber of the gun, rotated at high speed at the muzzle velocity of 700m/s, whistling through the void of nearly 100 meters, with a sharp whistling sound, and instantly penetrated the eyebrows of the Japanese soldiers wearing steel helmets slightly off.

Five times in a row, he killed five little devils.

This kind of shooting level that is close to hitting a fixed target gun is not an exaggeration for Wang Feng, the king of special combat soldiers, who has traveled over time and space.

"You're squatting here and loading bullets, are the machine gun bullets loaded? How many reserve magazines have you prepared for me? ”

"Here you go."

Wang Feng placed the machine gun handed to him by the little soldier in the trench, and pulled the trigger to fire another burst of fire whip.

Wang Feng, who had arranged eleven blocking points in the first line of defense, did not pick up his guns in order and shoot them, but jumped and used the distance to cover safety, and ran back and forth in a 'manic' way to prevent the enemy's shells from falling and injuring his life.

The little soldier endured the pain of the huge cone of the wounds, and kept reloading the bullets that ran behind Wang Feng.

Due to the sudden appearance of the fire of an unknown number of troops in the first blank area of the national army, the devils who advanced forward were blocked by lying on the ground to counterattack, and lost the madness of attacking for a while.

Song Yuanchao, deputy commander of the fourth battalion, who was standing in command of the second line of defense, held a telescope and found that in the blank space on both sides of the first line of defense, a scattered unit with crossed firepower appeared, and it was making every effort to block the attacking little devils.

I couldn't help but shout excitedly: "Ge Laozi, which unit suddenly appeared in the front position, and ordered the first company to reinforce quickly, and the second company to cover." ”

The deputy commander of the first company acted as the company commander immediately after the company commander Wang Feng was 'killed', waved the box gun in his hand and ordered: "With the fastest speed and the most powerful firepower, suppress the enemy's attack and reinforce the troops in front." ”

Wang Feng suddenly heard the shouting of killing behind him, and shouted at the little soldier with joy in his heart: "Okay, our troops can finally counterattack." ”

Zhao Changli, the acting commander of the first company, led the soldiers down the mountain like tigers, rushed over, entered the trench, lay in the bunker, and counterattacked the attacking devils with the greatest firepower.

The second company then followed, and with the support of two companies and friendly troops, it finally repelled the enemy's attack for the third time, and the stalemate tug-of-war came to an end for the time being.

Song Yuanchao, the deputy battalion commander, grabbed Wang Feng, who was leaning on the bunker, and said with tears in his eyes: "Crazy Wang, you kid can still give me a life, if you hadn't highlighted the surprise soldiers in the first line of defense and disrupted the devil's offensive steps, I'm afraid it would really take a fierce battle to regain the position." ”

Big brother, who are you? How could I be your king madman?

"Crazy king, are you talking? How can you make a name for yourself? You can't even talk to me well, it can't be that your ears are deaf by shells, right? ”

"He's manic." The little soldier endured the pain of the wound and said in a weak voice.

"Staff Officer Gu, are you injured?" Song Yuanchao saw that the little soldier was holding his abdomen with his right hand, and the blood was constantly oozing out, not only shouted nervously: "Hygienist, quickly send Staff Officer Gu to the rear hospital for first aid." ”

"Deputy Battalion Commander Song, as long as the hygienist can help me stop the bleeding, I can still persevere, and besides, the 'manic' Company Commander Wang still needs me to reload him with bullets."

According to the 'January 28th' Anti-Japanese War materials he had seen before he crossed over, he knew that the person standing in front of him was Song Yuanchao, deputy commander of the 4th Battalion of the 6th Regiment of the 156th Brigade of the 78th Division of the 19th Route Army.

He was the supreme commander who led the first and second companies of the four battalions and guarded the Tiantongan station this time.

"Report to Deputy Battalion Commander Song, my Wang madman is not dead, however, the enemy's three attacks in Tiantongan have been repulsed, but we have not achieved a decisive victory, after eight o'clock, the enemy's 20 or so ironclad vehicles will launch a retaliatory counteroffensive against the position of our 156th Brigade, and the most fierce counterattack will begin soon."

"You mean, the Japanese ironclad vehicles are unable to move at night, and the most frantic attack can only be launched at dawn?"

"That's right, we have to be prepared to sacrifice and fight the most difficult positional warfare, and if we don't prepare for the next round of battles, we will definitely suffer a big loss."

Song Yuanchao looked at Wang Feng and said secretly in his heart: "What's wrong with madman Wang, it can't be that his head was broken and he suddenly became a fortune teller with an unpredictable prophet, right?" ”

He looked at his pocket watch, and there were seventeen minutes before half-past eight, and if what the madman said was right, the retreating Japanese army would launch another round of more brutal attacks.