Suddenly raising the katana in his hand, Captain Kumada opened his voice and shouted, "Warriors of the First Brigade, fool chicken!" Fool Cock! ”

At the sound of an order, the devils who were shooting at gunpoint on Zhongtang Street straightened their waists and launched a feint attack on the liquor store guarded by the 184th Regiment.

The devil soldier kept pulling the trigger, and soon lay down on the ground again.

But the devil soldiers were not afraid of death and continued to storm the position of the 184th regiment.

When the devil soldiers rushed to a position of 50 meters, the light machine guns arranged at the height of the liquor store opened fire!

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Da-da-da-da!

Almost at the same time, several streams flew from a high place towards the devils on the street.

The devil soldiers were beaten to the ground, and one of the devil squads was even beaten to pieces.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Captain Kumada shouted, "Ninth Squad, up!"

The devil soldiers who were crouching behind Captain Kumada straightened up their waists and attacked the liquor shop desperately.

The devils of the ninth squad had barely rushed a few steps before they were swept away by Czech light machine guns.

In an instant, the Ninth Squad was at least half overwhelmed by the dense rain of bullets.

Rao is like this, and the rest of the devils are still making a brainless charge towards the wine shop.

Captain Kumada's intentions are very strong, and he must attract the firepower of the liquor store.

At this time, 300 meters away from the wine shop, eight Type 92 infantry guns were pushed up by the devil artillery.

With a telescope in hand, Squadron Leader Ozaki had already silently calculated the location of the various firing points in the liquor store in his mind.

At that moment, Squadron Leader Oda opened his voice and shouted: "Artillery observer, report the coordinates of the fire of the Shina Army!"

With a yes, the devil observer reported to the gunner the coordinates of the fire point of the wine shop.

Squadron Leader Oda raised his voice and shouted: "A high-explosive bomb test fired!" Get ready! ”

The devil gunner opened the bolt door and stuffed a high-explosive shell into the magazine.

Captain Oda continued to shout, "Let's go!"

The devil gunner tugged the cannon rope.

Eight Type 92 infantry guns roared at the same time.

Knock knock!

Eight high-explosive shells flew at a point of machine-gun fire each.

The machine-gun positions in the liquor store erupted in bright red flames.

As smoke and dust billowed up, Squadron Leader Ozaki continued to observe the shell hits.

In this round of test firing, the effect was not obvious.

There are still six machine-gun fires left on the liquor store, which means that the hit rate just now is less than half.

The machine-gun fire point in the liquor store was silent for a moment, and then woke up again.

The devil soldiers of the first brigade were once again attacked head-on.

Rao is like this, the devil soldiers of the first brigade still risk their lives to feint.

Only by maintaining a feint posture can the machine-gun fire point of the 184th regiment be entangled to the death.

Turning his head to look at the observer, Squadron Leader Ozaki shouted, "Fix the firing parameters!"

In agreement, the devil observer quickly reported the new firing coordinates to the gunners.

The devil gunner quickly adjusted the azimuth of the shot, then reloaded, waiting for the order of Squadron Commander Ozaki.

In the next moment, Squadron Leader Ozaki raised his voice and shouted: "All of them, three rapid fires, release!"

Knock knock!

The muzzle of the Type 92 infantry gun burst out with a cloud of tail flames.

Three rounds of rapid fire, a total of 24 high-explosive shells directly covered the fire point of the wine shop.

In the deafening explosion, the machine-gun fire point in the liquor store was blown to shreds.

Seeing that the firepower of the liquor store was dumbfounded, Captain Kumada raised his saber again and shouted: "Warriors of the first brigade, the last moment has come, rush in for me and kill all the Chinese army in the restaurant."

The devils, who had been pressed and beaten by machine gun fire, finally waited for this moment, straightened their waists one after another, and crashed into the wine shop.

……

A machine-gun nest on the second floor of the restaurant.

Three machine gunners were blown beyond recognition by shells, and the Czech light machine gun was also blown into seven or eight pieces.

Xue Yunbao raised his Dezao 20-shot pistol and shot at the little devil downstairs.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One shot, a little devil.

But soon, a crooked machine gun locked onto Xue Yunbao.

Rub and go!

The dense stream of bullets swept straight towards Xue Yunbao.

The guard Chang Dayong threw Xue Yunbao to the ground.

When Xue Yunbao got up, he was shocked to find that Chang Dayong's lungs had been pierced by the devil's bullet!

At this time, Chang Dayong was choking on blood.

Lying in Xue Yunbao's arms, Chang Dayong shouted: "Tuanza! You...... Take care of yourself, I'...... I can't...... Re-protection ...... You're up! ”

After speaking, Chang Dayong choked out a mouthful of blood, and then his head fell to the side.

With red eyes, Xue Yunbao shouted sadly: "Dayong, Dayong!" Lao Tzu must avenge you! ”

At this time, the commander of a battalion with a wound on his face ran towards Xue Yunbao.

The commander of the first battalion shouted urgently: "The brothers on the first floor have already fought with the devils with bayonets, and it is estimated that in a few minutes, the little devils will rush up!"

Xue Yunbao shouted categorically: "No matter what, you must guard the second floor for me!"

The second battalion commander shouted: "Yes!"

With a slight groan, Xue Yunbao asked in a deep voice, "How is it?" Have the communications troops we sent out have contacted the division headquarters?"

Shaking his head, the battalion commander sighed and exclaimed, "Not yet! In those rounds of artillery fire just now, the little devils not only destroyed our machine-gun firepower, but also destroyed our radio station with their hands, and our communications troops could not get in touch with other friendly forces at all! ”

Xue Yunbao shouted: "First battalion commander, now send a few capable soldiers to rush out to report the news, is there any chance of success?"

Shaking his head, the commander of the first battalion shouted: "Tuanza! I've taken a closer look, and the wine shop is surrounded by little devils, and we can't even fly a single mosquito! ”

Xue Yunbao shouted, "Hey! Now I can only look at the teacher's seat! ”

As soon as the words fell, an explosion of pumpkin grenades sounded at the staircase on the second floor.

Seven or eight fighters who were defending at the staircase were blown up.

Before the smoke of the explosion had dissipated, more than a dozen little devils with bright bayonets came out of the billowing smoke like ghosts.

The devil soldiers opened fire on Xue Yunbao and the commander of the first battalion.

Bang bang bang!

Xue Yunbao and the commander of the first battalion hurriedly dodged the bullets.

In the next moment, the two of them swept out a fan towards the devil soldier with 20 rings at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, at least a third of the dozen little devils were knocked down.

The remaining little devils hurriedly looked for cover nearby, and continued to shoot at Xue Yunbao and the first battalion commander.

While continuing to fight back, Xue Yunbao raised his voice and shouted, "First battalion commander, do you still have any bullets?"

The first battalion commander shook his head: "No, I have this box of bullets left!"

At this time, more devils poured from the first floor to the second floor, and one of the crooked machine guns made several soldiers of the 184th Regiment unable to raise their heads.

Xue Yunbao and the others shot desperately, knocking down the little devils one by one, but the ammunition gradually ran out.

Throwing aside the 20 rounds of Dezao that had run out of bullets, Xue Yunbao shouted: "All of them, bayonet!"

The remaining soldiers of the 184th Regiment drew their bayonets from their waists and put them into the card slots of Hanyang-made rifles.

The devil soldiers have always admired the spirit of bushido, and when they saw that the 184th Regiment was preparing for a white-knuckle battle, they also ceased fire one after another, and pressed towards the 184th Regiment with bright bayonets.

Staring at the ghost soldiers rushing over, Xue Yunbao raised his voice and shouted: "Brothers of the 184th regiment, you are all good, now the head of this regiment is going to take you to the last battle, are you afraid?"

With a look of righteousness on their faces, the soldiers responded loudly: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!"

With a sudden swing of the bayonet, Xue Yun Leopard roared: "Okay, it's like a man, now it's a fight with the little devil!" Kill! ”

As soon as the words fell, Xue Yunbao took the lead, and a bayonet stabbed over a hideous-looking devil soldier Cao.