In the wide valley, the cold white-haired wind rolled up snowflakes and whirled in the air, and then rolled the snowflakes and sand grains onto people's bodies and faces.

Within a few minutes of lying on the ground, Yang Chenghu's beard and eyebrows were all stained with a layer of frost, like an ice sculpture buried in a nest in the snow.

"Battalion commander, the devil is here!"

With Xie Gouzi's low roar, at the exit of the wide valley in front, dozens of yellow figures gradually poured out of the valley, and then quickly approached this side in a loose offensive formation.

"Calm down for Lao Tzu, and then fight within 100 meters!"

Lying on the edge of the dry ditch, Yang Chenghu took the old Zhongzheng in the hands of a soldier, took a hot breath into the almost frozen palm, and then forcefully pulled the formal ruler to the lowest position.

As the Japanese army continued to approach, Yang Chenghu took a deep breath and gently pressed his cheek raiser to the butt of the rifle wrapped in strips of cloth.

"Bang......!"

At the same time as knocking down a devil machine gunner with one shot, Yang Chenghu also gave the order to attack.

At a distance of eighty or ninety meters, a row of bullets of different calibers screamed through the snow, pierced the cold wind, and shot directly into the ranks of devils.

At the same time, the three machine guns also let out a roar, instantly putting the advancing devils into one piece.

Suddenly attacked, the leading devil squad immediately suffered more than 20 casualties, and the rest were blinded by the dense bullets on the spot, lying on the ground and shooting indiscriminately forward.

And at the rear of the devil queue, the Japanese squadron leader turned happy after hearing the dense gunfire.

Pulling out his family heirloom katana, the Devil Squadron Leader became extremely excited.

"The first squad was ready to press all on, and the grenadiers and mortar squads were firing in place for cover.

In addition, inform the tank squad behind to support the infantry attack as soon as the shelling is over! ”

Hearing the order, a stout devil soldier quickly placed the base plate of the mortar on the hard ground, and after waiting for the deputy shooter to mount the gun tube on the base, he immediately fixed the bracket.

At the same time, as an artillery sergeant lowered his glasses and reported the target distance and bearing, a devil artilleryman quickly began a simple adjustment.

A few seconds later, a split second after the adjustment was completed, the secondary shooter had already put the shell into the muzzle.

Boom......!

In the muffled sound, with the fierce burst of the 90 mortar, a long oval 90-millimeter shell with a trail of green smoke flew out of the muzzle of the gun in an instant.

Moments later, with the first school shot completed. After a brief tweak, the two mortars roared almost simultaneously.

……

Boom...... Boom!

In the earth-shattering explosion, Yang Chenghu tried to curl up, leaning against the shallow ditch, letting the mud and snow wash over him.

And beside him, several recruits, seemingly frightened by the shelling, threw down their weapons and covered their ears and screamed hysterically.

Due to the lack of reliable cover, the devil's grenadiers and mortars seemed to be a little more powerful than usual, and in the rumbling explosions, the violent waves of air continued to tear at the bodies of the soldiers, causing many people to lose their lives in a daze.

It wasn't until five minutes later that the Japanese shelling finally came to an end temporarily.

And just when the smoke of gunpowder had not yet dissipated, fifty or sixty devil soldiers got up from the ground again, and quickly approached Yang Chenghu and them under the cover of three or four machine guns.

"Calm your breath for me, and then hit within fifty meters!"

Seeing that the devils attacked again, Yang Chenghu, who had just gotten up from the ground, continued to patrol along the ditch, constantly pulling up the soldiers buried in the mud from the ground all the way, preparing to meet the attack of the devils.

"Thank you, dog! Where did you die? ”

"Battalion commander, I'm here......!"

Hearing Yang Chenghu's shout, Xie Gouzi, who was injured in the head, didn't care about wiping the blood on his forehead, and hurriedly gritted his teeth and trotted to Yang Chenghu's side.

……

After a while, looking at Xie Gouzi, who was covered in blood, Yang Chenghu's face darkened, and he turned around and shouted:

"Where's the medics! Hurry up and bandage Camp Commander Xie! ”

……

"Battalion commander, I'm fine, there isn't much gauze in our battalion, so let's leave it for the seriously wounded."

After shouting a few words, he didn't see the medical soldiers coming, and Yang Chenghu could only helplessly take out the towel in his pocket.

Taking off the other party's blood-stained military hat with his own hands, Yang Chenghu unfolded the white towel and carefully wrapped it around Xie Gouzi's injured head, and then put the military hat back on the other party.

After doing this, he pointed to a low hillside on the right hand side of the battlefield, and said seriously:

"It's not a way to fight like this, you take a dozen people and a machine gun to touch

Go up the hill over there, and hit him hard from the devil's flank at the critical moment, understand? ”

Hearing this, he glanced at the hillside on the right, and the old dog instantly understood what Yang Chenghu meant.

"Don't worry, battalion commander, then I'll go, you have to be careful!"

After the words were closed, Xie Gouzi quickly called more than a dozen veterans of the first company, and then took a Czech style to find cover from the flank of the position, and quickly trotted towards the hillside on the right with his waist.

And not long after Xie Gouzi and the others left, the devil's forward also entered within fifty meters of the front position of the special service battalion.

"Hit!"

Da Da Da ...... Bang bang ......!

With Yang Chenghu's order, the surviving soldiers of the first and second companies shot hateful bullets at the devil one after another.

At a distance of fifty meters, the hit rate on the side of the special service battalion is obviously much higher than last time.

Soon, after only a few dozen seconds of shooting, the devil's infantry offensive was suppressed.

However, at this moment, with a rumbling sound, two Japanese Type 94 light tanks finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

As soon as it appeared, the 7.7mm machine guns, the main weapons of the Japanese tanks, immediately began to fire suddenly, sending a white mist out of the positions of the special service battalion.

All of a sudden, the casualties of the special service battalion began to increase dramatically!

And as the Japanese tanks pressed the firepower of the special battalion hard, the devil infantry who were originally lying on the ground to hide immediately began to stand up one after another, and then followed behind the tank and quickly approached Yang Chenghu and them.

……

"Battalion commander......! The devil tank is so disgusting, the brothers can't raise their heads when they are pressed, or let's fight back?! ”

"No, it's not time yet!"

"Ahh But the devil is about to rush to our position? ”

"Damn, you're deaf! Didn't you hear Lao Tzu's order! ”

“…… Be. ”

Seeing that the devil was getting closer and closer, a company commander was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, running to Yang Chenghu's side and shouting anxiously, wanting to launch a counter-charge to repel the devil's attack.

In the face of the anxious company commander, Yang Chenghu became angry after persuading the other party for a few words, and directly kicked the other party.

He knew that at this time, the devil and the tank and infantry just formed a cooperation, and at this time, even if he led people to rush out to counterattack, not only could he not repel the devil, but he was likely to be beaten all over the ground by others.

Therefore, no matter how critical the current situation is, they must grit their teeth and hold on, waiting for the best time to attack!

……

A few minutes later, just as the two sides were close enough that the devil was about to launch a white-knuckle assault, a dense burst of gunfire finally came from the hillside on the side of the battlefield.

With a rain of bullets flying sideways, the devil soldiers who were hiding behind the Type 94 tank were immediately knocked over several people by the attack from the flank.

At this moment, the devil's attack not only fell into chaos in an instant, but the infantry also began to disconnect from the attacking tanks.

……

Seeing that the opportunity could not be missed, Yang Chenghu, who had been keeping an eye on the situation on the battlefield, immediately took out a grenade and shouted:

"Fight grenades...... Get on the bayonet! ”

Boom ......!

"Brethren! Don't care about the tank, kill the devils in the back...... Rush me! ”

With the smoke of the grenade explosion, Yang Chenghu, who had long been holding back a fire, jumped up and launched a fierce counter-charge with more than 100 soldiers of the special service battalion.

In an instant, everyone held their bayonets high and crossed the dense smoke, rushed past the tanks with roaring engines around them, and directly entered the ranks of Japanese troops behind the tanks.

In the melee, the thirty or so devil soldiers who were coaxing to avoid the side attacks could not turn back before they were rushed by the soldiers of the special service battalion who rushed over frantically.

Amid the sound of bayonets and broadswords slicing into the flesh, the battlefield was filled with bloody scenes in an instant.

On the battlefield, although the devil's ability to fight bayonets was much stronger than that of the Chinese soldiers, on the premise of losing the advantage of formation and numbers, they were also quickly killed crying father and mother.

In just over a minute of hand-to-hand combat, more than 30 attacking devil soldiers were killed and wounded in an instant.

Not long after, after the team leader in charge of directing the attack was slashed by Yang Chenghu with half of his head, the morale of the surviving devils finally collapsed completely.

In the ghost crying wolf, the last few ghost soldiers desperately threw down their weapons and corpses all over the ground, and then fled towards the starting position behind them without looking back.

Seeing that the devil infantry was repulsed, Yang Chenghu immediately aimed the spearhead of the attack at the two Japanese tanks that were crashing around alone.

"me the devil's tank! Don't let them escape! ”

Hearing Yang Chenghu's roar, the red-eyed soldiers took out their grenades one after another and began to chase the devil's tank and throw it wildly.

However, although the two tanks were repeatedly surrounded by the flames of explosions, it was clear that the inferior border grenades in the hands of the special battalion could not help the two iron turtles.

At this moment, the devil soldiers in the distance also discovered the situation on the battlefield, and immediately began to suppress the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army besieging the tank with grenadiers and mortars.

In the explosion of the grenade, seeing that more and more soldiers were knocked to the ground by the shells, Yang Chenghu, who had no choice but to grit his teeth and order to stop the pursuit, let the two tanks pass through the position of the special service battalion, and returned to the starting point of the devil's attack in a big circle.

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