The squad leader slashed over a recruit from the first regiment, the recruit covered his wounds and rolled, and the squad leader didn't want to give up, and kept chasing the recruits.

Suddenly, a short shot hit the squad leader's chest, and a bloody flower bloomed on the squad leader's uniform, and he fell to the ground and died.

Quickly changing a magazine, Liang Shanhao opened his voice and shouted: "If you can use a gun, you can use a gun as much as possible, and if you can use a bayonet, you can't fight a bayonet as much as possible!"

The soldiers of the first reserve regiment near the left listened to it, and also learned that Liang Shanhao played a trick against the devil soldiers.

In an instant, many of the devil soldiers of the Miura Brigade were hit by bullets one after another, and the battlefield situation that was originally a few shots gradually improved.

The little devil didn't expect the Chinese army to use such indiscriminate means for hand-to-hand combat.

In their concept, fighting bayonets is the most embodying the spirit of bushido, and when the two armies face each other and fight bayonets, bullets are absolutely not allowed, because this is not a scoundrel?

The soldiers of the first regiment of the reserve smiled in their hearts, and told this group of robbers about the rules of fighting bayonets, don't say anything, life and death are downlooked, and if you don't accept it, forget it, what so much nonsense.

A devil stabbed a veteran of the 1st Reserve Regiment and was about to pull out his bayonet to find the next target, when suddenly a Mauser rifle bullet came from behind.

Boom!

The little devil didn't know until he died that his career as a horse soldier actually ended with the cold guns of Chinese soldiers.

The little devil's dream of making a career was shattered in an instant.

Liang Shanhao laughed: "Just do it!"

it! Suddenly, there were eight little devils crashing towards Liang Shanhao.

The corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, Liang Shanhao raised the flower mechanism in his hand, and there was another suddenness, and seven of the eight devils died instantly.

Seeing Liang Shanhao rushing over with a flower mechanism, one of the remaining ghost wounded soldiers actually took out a pumpkin grenade from his waist and wanted to throw it at Liang Shanhao.

This grenade is thrown over, even if you accidentally hurt the devil's own people, don't put Liang Shanhao in it, it's not worth it, Liang Shanhao's life is expensive, and he wants to kill a few more little devils.

As soon as the little devil pulled out the safety bolt of the pumpkin grenade and knocked it on the steel helmet, the palm holding the grenade was broken by Liang Shanhao's flower mechanism, and the pumpkin grenade in his hand also rolled down half a meter away.

Based on the poison of bushido spiritual education, the little devil endured the severe pain of having his palm broken, and tried to pick up the grenade with his other hand.

That grenade was just a bump tactical move, and before he died, the little devil could pull Liang Shanhao and the nearby soldiers of the first reserve regiment on their backs.

How could Liang Shanhao let the little devil succeed?

Between the lightning and flint, there was a sudden dragon and tiger step, and one of Liang Shanhao's soles stepped on the palm of the devil's hand that wanted to grasp the thunder.

The devil let out a miserable howl, crying ghosts and gods in the world, which shows how strong that kick is.

Liang Shanhao, the god of killing on the battlefield, was not moved at all, he was still murderous, and he was a shuttle, sending him back to see Amaterasu.

Liang Shanhao picked up the grenade casually, and with a textbook throwing action, the grenade flew towards the three devils, and there seemed to be a squad leader.

With a loud bang, all three devils fell to the ground, and the neck of the devil squad leader was cut open by the fragments of the pumpkin grenade, and the squad leader covered the neck wound with both hands, and his expression was extremely distorted.

Liang Shanhao took a bayonet from a Type 38 rifle and ended the squad leader's suffering.

In the face of the Chinese army's unconventional style of fighting, Captain Miura felt that if he continued to fight like this, his entire infantry brigade would probably be planted here.

Seeing that three more Imperial soldiers were killed by the cold guns of the Chinese army, Captain Miura shouted urgently at the signal soldiers: "Send a flag to the wing headquarters and ask for support!"

The Devil's Banner Soldier stood in a position with a wide field of vision, and immediately signaled to the 45th Wing Headquarters to immediately reinforce the Miura Brigade.

The command of the devil's wing received the signal, and the two infantry brigades under the command of the 45th wing immediately entered the battle to reinforce the Miura brigade, which was unable to parry.

The 20 rings of Dezao in his hand swept out a fan, and the battalion commander Xiong, whose face was cut open, shouted at Liang Shanhao: "Tuanzao, the devil's reinforcements are coming up, and our regiment is almost unable to withstand it."

Liang Shanhao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, only to see that the second echelon of the devil was full of two brigades.

One infantry brigade is enough to fight, and if there are two more fully equipped infantry brigades, Liang Shanhao's troops will probably suffer from indigestion.

According to the current appetite of the first regiment of preparation, he can't eat such a devil at all, and he will choke if he is not careful.

Liang Shanhao asked with a calm face, "Why hasn't the third battalion come up yet?" Da Niu, pass my order, the third battalion commander will not come up to reinforce again, Lao Tzu will kill him. ”

As soon as the words fell, a shout of killing sounded from the three serpentine communication trenches between the second and third defense lines, and more than 500 soldiers of the third battalion of the first regiment were rushing over with bright bayonets.

In the battlefield firefighting team of more than 500 people, an elite squad is approaching Liang Shanhao's location, and each member is holding an MP40 submachine gun.

Wang Daniu was overjoyed: "Tuanzuo, the reinforcements are up!"

Liang Shanhao asked, "What time is it?"

Wang Daniu responded: "18:45."

, the system left Liang Shanhao with little time to use weapons, 15 minutes before 19 o'clock, Liang Shanhao only has 15 minutes to give full play to the advantages of the MP40 submachine gun, counter-charge the devil, and force the devil's reinforcements to retreat on all fronts.

Liang Shanhao showed an angry look on his face: "Third battalion commander, this rabbit cub is grinding and waiting, and it has been delayed for so long to bring Lao Tzu's small army up!" The trumpeter gives me orders! The whole regiment carried out a counter-charge and drove the little devils out of the position. ”

As the trumpeters of the 1st Reserve Regiment blew the trumpets of the counter-charge, the two battalions of the 1st Reserve Regiment and the 3rd Battalion, which had come up with reinforcements, clenched into two big fists and slammed into the hapless Miura Brigade with all their might.

A small unit armed with an all-colored MP40 submachine gun also gathered near Liang Shanhao's left and opened a killing spree.

A squad of devil soldiers rushed towards the MP40 submachine gun squad with bright bayonets, intending to turn the tide of the battle, but unfortunately the will to fight was scum in the face of modern weapons, and one by one the devils fell into the dense fire of the MP40 submachine gun at close range.

Holding Wang Ba's box, he shot over a soldier of the first regiment of the reserve who rushed over, and shouted at the retreating captain Miura: "Machine gunner, resist me!"

The two crooked machine gun crews were just about to shoot at Liang Shanhao's squad, when the rain of bullets from the 12 MP40 submachine guns immediately poured over their heads and faces.

The devil soldier who was in control of the crooked light machine gun had no chance to protest at all, and the two light machine gun crews were all reimbursed.

At this time, the two squadrons that had been ordered to reinforce were approaching the Miura brigade.

Suddenly, a rain of artillery suddenly flew from the battle formations of the two squadrons.

Shout!

Bang!

Shout!

Bang!

……

One after another, 82mm mortar shells pierced the sky of Yuhuatai, mixed with a piercing whistling sound, and smashed down on the two infantry brigades.

Looking at the billowing fireworks rising in the distance of the Yuhuatai position, a trace of joy appeared on Liang Shanhao's face: "Ma Chi, this kid is quite clever, he knows that firing at this time is too beautiful."

As early as when the reserve reinforced the 1st and 2nd defense positions, the artillery company of the 1st Reserve Regiment had already selected the most suitable gun position, demarcated the firing elements, and intercepted the second attack echelon of the 45th Wing at any time, so as to cut off the connection between the Miura Brigade and the other two infantry brigades.

With the suppression of the fire of the 1st Reserve Regiment in front and the closure of the artillery company in the rear, the Miura Brigade, which suffered more than half of the casualties, was suddenly in a situation of being embattled.

Closing the door and beating the dog, nothing more.

Seeing that the soldiers under his command were blown over by the roaring shells, the two captains looked at each other.

, how many troops are there in the Yuhuatai position, this artillery fire is too timely.

Lying in a crater, Captain Kumamoto shouted: "The battle situation here is a bit delicate, let's retreat temporarily!"

Also lying on the ground to avoid artillery fire, Captain Takeshita responded: "But retreat like this, what should Captain Miura do?" How do you explain to His Excellency the Wing Commander when I go back? ”

Captain Kumamoto: "I can't care so much!" Our two brigades are in an open field, and they are locked by the enemy's artillery fire, and if we rush forward, it is estimated that these more than 2,000 imperial warriors will all have to ride in! ”

As he spoke, a ghost soldier cut the shrapnel of a mortar shell into several pieces, and a intestine just landed on the neck of the captain Takeshita.

Captain Takeshita was startled and ripped open his intestines: "Withdraw!" Remove! Remove! ”

Seeing the two captains who had no intention of fighting led the troops to retreat, this is not right!

Captain Miura was suddenly so angry that he smoked.

What a couple of pig teammates!

Greedy for life and afraid of death!

Grit your teeth and rush over, and the battle will be won.

At this time, he retreated without authorization, and there was no need for his Miura Brigade to fight to the death with the first regiment of the reserve.

There are now only about 200 Imperial soldiers left under his command, and more than half of them have been killed or wounded, so they are withdrawn, and Captain Miura is really unwilling.

Rao was so, dodging the bullets fired by the MP40 submachine gun, Captain Miura tore his throat and howled: "All retreat!" Desperately trying to break me out of the enemy's artillery blockade. ”

What bushido, what is loyal to the emperor, these were suddenly thrown out of the sky by the little devils.

The remaining 200 remnants of the Miura Brigade are desperately running outside the position!

Of course, the Miura Brigade is a well-trained elite after all, and there are still some devils who alternately cover and shoot, and they do not rush out of the position!

But with the speed at which they escaped, the rabbits would probably recognize them as Daddy.