Suddenly, Liang Shanhao also shouted: "Well done, little devil, I let you bully us for not having a plane!" Brothers, just say hello to me like that! ”

As soon as the words fell, the two Japanese fighters serving as escorts dived down towards the anti-aircraft machine guns.

The Japanese fighters kept firing during the dive.

Da-da-da-da!

Large-caliber aviation machine guns suddenly swept over three machine gun groups.

In the blink of an eye, only one wounded machine gunner remained of the three machine gun crews.

With a heavy sigh, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Damn, where did the little devil's fighter come from!"

Liang Shanhao has been paying attention to the devil's bomber, and did not find the escort devil fighter at the first time.

The two Japanese fighters were still hovering over the position, continuing to fire wildly at the targets on the position.

Pushing away the corpse on an anti-aircraft machine gun, Liang Shanhao opened his voice and shouted, "Is there still any gasping?" Shoot Lao Tzu! ”

Fighting back the pain in his head, a wounded Heavy struggled to his feet.

The machine gunner inserts a blood-stained bullet belt into the loading port of the anti-aircraft machine gun.

Suddenly pushing the bomb, Liang Shanhao silently aimed at a devil fighter in the direction of 13 o'clock.

The devil fighter found that there were still living creatures in the anti-aircraft machine gun position, and pounced on Liang Shanhao again.

When the narrow road meets, the brave wins.

At this time, Liang Shanhao had just come up with the Japanese fighters, and it was impossible to dodge, so he could only get out of the way to have a chance of survival.

Almost at the same moment, both the devil's aviation machine gun and Liang Shanhao's anti-aircraft machine gun opened fire!

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Enemy and friend poured bullets at each other.

Liang Shanhao's face was fearless, and he only wanted to take down the Japanese machine.

It's a life-threatening style of play.

It's a battle that stakes death.

Three or five seconds later, the Japanese fighter that had dived down head-on crashed!

Liang Shanhao's ammunition hand was also killed!

And Liang Shanhao was scratched with several bullet marks except for the steel helmet, and his whole body was unharmed.

Strength is part of luck.

Liang Shanhao had a lot of luck today.

Rao is so, Liang Shanhao still feels very heartache for the three anti-aircraft machine gun group fighters.

As soon as he saw that Liang Shanhao's position had shot down another imperial military plane, the remaining Devil fighter planes no longer strafed, and turned around and returned to the base.

Liang Shanhao got down from the air defense position and looked around the position again.

The level of destruction of the Japanese bombers was severe.

Mines in the river beach fortifications were almost all detonated.

The river beach is full of huge craters.

However, the fortifications of the second and third lines of defense were very strong, and after being hit by aerial bombs, the damage was not large.

While he was inspecting the position, Han Chongcheng's voice sounded behind him.

Han Chongcheng shouted repeatedly: "Tuanza! Devil, devil crossed the river! ”

Hearing this, Liang Shanhao grabbed the telescope and observed it on the chest wall.

As far as the eye can see, dozens of rubber boats are paddling towards the center of the river.

Without a trace of waves on his face, Liang Shanhao opened his voice and shouted: "All battalions enter the position, listen to my orders, and then open fire!"

The fighters jumped out of the anti-artillery holes one after another, aiming their guns at the little devils on the river.

Liang Shanhao instructed Han Chongcheng: "Order the artillery platoon, prepare to fire!"

Han Chongcheng agreed, and moved towards the artillery platoon.

As the saying goes, half-crossed strikes.

After a while, the little devils in the center of the river were blown up by mortar and capsized, and many of them drowned because they did not know how to use water.

But there are still most of the devil rubber boats still rushing towards the north shore in the face of artillery fire.

Staring at the devil who was about to approach the shore, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Heavy machine gun preparation, give me the little devil staring at the river beach!"

The next moment, one by one, the devils jumped from the rubber boat, but before they could take a few steps, they were beaten by the rain of bullets from the Makqin heavy machine gun.

Rao is like this, and the little devils who grabbed the beach still rushed up towards the river beach like waves.

Although the river beach was washed by the devil's bombs, there were still one or two mines left.

Bang!

With a loud bang, half of the devil detachment shattered.

Bang!

The second loud bang, it's half a devil detachment to see the emperor again!

The rest of the devils who rushed to the beach and landed fell to the ground one after another, lest there were mines in front of them.

At this time, the devil fought against the water, and it was impossible to retreat, so he could only rush forward bravely to show the spirit of bushido.

Pulling the Japanese-style command knife in his hand forward, the devil commander roared: "Warriors of the empire, get up for me, for the glory of the 13th Division, rush!"

At the urging of the commander, the devils jumped up and entered the well-shaped artillery bombardment area set up by Liangshanhao.

Soon, the devil entered the one-two-three shooting area.

With a cold smile, Liang Shanhao shouted: "1, 2, 3!" Fire! ”

Shout!

Da-da-da-da!

The little devils in the one, two, and three shooting areas were hit head-on.

But the rest of the devils still braved artillery fire and bullets to enter the 456 and 789 firing zones.

According to the pre-calibrated design parameters, Liang Shanhao's heavy machine gun and mortar were another accurate blow.

The devil soldiers let out a terrible howl.

Only half a squadron of the little devils who rushed to the beach landed.

Suddenly pulling the bolt of the Czech light machine gun, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "720 regiment, listen to my order, give a countercharge, and drive the little devil down the Huai River to feed Wang Ba!"

The soldiers of the trench fired a volley of guns, jumped out of the trench, and crashed into the little devils on the river beach like tigers descending from the mountains.

Holding up a Czech light machine gun, Liang Shanhao commanded: "Quick! Rush up to Lao Tzu, a little devil can't let go! ”

As he spoke, the fighters of the 720th Regiment and the remaining squadron of the devils fought.

The two sides entered a fierce melee battle.

With a grim smile, a devil soldier Cao raised his bayonet and rushed towards Liang Shanhao.

Judging from the movements of his gun, this is a five-year veteran who is proficient in white-knuckle warfare.

Smiling coldly, where would Liang Shanhao give the devil army Cao a chance to fight the bayonet.

At that moment, Liang Shanhao fired a long line of bullets at the devil army Cao.

The devil soldier Cao glanced at his chest, and then lay down on his feet!

Before he could reload the magazine, a devil lieutenant sneaked over from behind Han Chongcheng.

Without the slightest hesitation, Liang Shanhao took out the 20 rings of Dezao on his waist and shot it was a point shot.

Syllable!

When the tip of the knife was about to touch Han Chongcheng's waist and eyes, the devil lieutenant's brain blossomed.

Looking at the devil soldier Cao behind him, Han Chongcheng couldn't help but gasp.

is just a short distance away, and Han Chongcheng will have to be bayoneted!

Han Chongcheng cast a grateful glance at Liang Shanhao, and then continued to kill the enemy.

Replacing the magazine with a new magazine, Liang Shanhao continued to strafe at the devil soldiers.

Da!

Dada!

Da-da-da-da!

Many of the devils who were fighting with bayonets were swept to the ground before they understood what was going on.

The soldiers of the 720th Regiment beside him took the opportunity to mend their knives.

Poof!

Listening to the sound of the bayonet sinking into the flesh, the injured devil went to the Amaterasu Okami's house in terror to report.

Soon the dust settled on the battlefield, and a brigade of devils was shattered.

The corpses of devils on the river beach are all over the field, and the blood is flowing like a river.

As far as the eye can see, the water of the Huai River is all red.

The devil's first beach-grabbing failed.

The captain of the devil wing on the other side was annoyed and angry, and immediately ordered the Type 92 infantry artillery to open fire to vent his anger.

Damn, this cannonball doesn't cost money!

The shelling lasted for a full hour, and the river beach once again burst into bright red fires.

It's just that Liang Shanhao was clever and seized the opportunity a long time ago and commanded the 720 regiment to return to the position in time to avoid artillery.

The devil's Type 92 infantry cannon barely caused much damage to the 720 regiment except for a sound.

However, the corpses of the devils on the river beach were decomposed twice, their faces became more unrecognizable, their limbs became more broken, and the water of the Huai River became more bright red.

(End of chapter)