"Sir, the Japanese are attacking again!"

In a bunker covered with turf branches, one of the soldiers in charge of observation shouted loudly.

"Lao Tzu saw it!"

Zhang Danian's face was a little ugly and snorted, he turned his head and spat to the side and scolded: "Damn, these little Japanese are really fucking things, they are all coming at Lao Tzu, is it possible to see that our three battalions are easy to bully." ”

The observer on the side smiled and said: "Battalion commander, it's okay for Little Japan to come, let them taste the taste of peanuts, didn't you shout just now that you didn't have a good time, this time we can finally let go of our hands and feet." ”

"That's not going to work!" Zhang Danian shook his head, "Tuanzuo has been instructed, the little devil is very cunning, we have to consume the strength of the Japanese little by little, and we can't show all the family background, otherwise we will suffer." You go and tell the first company, let them fight leisurely, put one platoon at a time, and pay special attention to the Japanese sharpshooters and grenadiers, the two wounded brothers just now suffered the loss of the grenadiers! ”

As he spoke, the Japanese attack began again, this time Nakayama Kanichi Nakasa laid out all the heavy machine guns of his brigade, a total of twelve heavy machine guns fired towards the top of the hill, the whistling bullets hitting the dirt made a crackling sound, and the hot bullets dug into the damp soil and emitted wisps of green smoke from time to time.

This attack was not the same as the fire reconnaissance just now, when the second brigade opened full fire, the defenders on the top of the hill immediately felt a different pressure, 12 Type 92 heavy machine guns swing at the foot of the mountain, towards the top of the hill non-stop strafing, the whistling rain of bullets hit the rocks and clods on the top of the hill crackling, nearly 200 Japanese troops under the cover of machine guns swarming towards the hillside.

"Machine gun...... Machine gun...... Fire now! ”

"Attention...... Don't shoot the rifle yet! ”

The heavy fire of the Japanese put a lot of pressure on the defenders on the top of the hill, and many of the recruits in the company on the position who were on the garrison began to panic a little.

At this time, the veterans and grassroots officers that Su Jin spent a lot of money to dig up played a role, and they either scolded or comforted those recruits with good words.

"Brothers, don't be afraid, the devil is also two shoulders and one head, and the bullet will die if it hits it, you don't have to be afraid, when the devil goes up the hill, you will hear the order and fire at them. It's not enough for us to kill a brother with less than two hundred, but Chief Su said that after this battle, he will invite us beef and give a reward, and then you can also send it home to honor your father and mother, isn't it good? ”

The above are the words of the good-tempered officer, and the bad-tempered officer scolded with a black face: "Damn, you all listen to Lao Tzu one by one, take the guns in your hands, and wait for Lao Tzu's order to fire immediately." These devils are not humane, if you don't kill them, they will kill you. And don't think about escaping, see that there is no behind, the brothers of the first battalion are the overseers today, Commander Su said, whoever dares to escape will kill whom's head, do you understand? ”

Just as the officers kept comforting the recruits, they heard a rapid whistle not far away.

"Fire!"

"Call Lao Tzu!"

"All the machine guns fired!"

After the whistle sounded, the sound of fire rang out one after another on the battlefield, and for a time one after another fire snakes swept towards the bottom of the mountain.

"Sneer...... Sneer......"

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

For a time, both the G43 rifle and the MG34 machine gun swept down the hill, beating the Japanese soldiers who climbed halfway up the hill to the back of their horses.

Just now, Kanichi Nakayama was already amazed by the submachine guns of the defenders on the top of the mountain, but when the nine MG34 machine guns opened fire at the same time, he felt that the whole person was not good. At the foot of the mountain, he only saw dense firepower intertwined into an impermeable metal mesh on the hillside, crushing those imperial warriors to the ground, but anyone who dared to show their bodies would be immediately hit by a violent storm. He had seen at least a dozen soldiers torn to shreds by the raging bullets, and they were all dead.

Seeing that the fire from the top of the hill was so ferocious, the twelve machine guns at the foot of the hill acting as cover were not to be outdone, and immediately fired their guns at the top of the hill to cover the infantry on the hill. It has to be said that they succeeded, and soon five or six machine guns were attracted to them, but this price was somewhat unbearable for these machine gunners. The rate of fire of the MG34 machine gun of 1,500 rounds per minute was three times that of the Type 92 heavy machine gun, and the Japanese machine gunners soon became a little unbearable under such violent shooting, and often their own bullets with a splint were not finished, and the opponent's bullets had been tilted down as if splashing water, and the opponent was a dive shot, which naturally occupied an advantage, and soon two machine gunners were lifted down.

Kanichi Nakayama looked at the machine gunners who were being carried down, and pulled back the blankets covering them, his eyes immediately froze. And the two squadron leaders standing behind him also let out a gasp sound. These two machine gunners were shot in the chest, but they were different from ordinary bullets, although the mortality rate of ordinary people after being hit by heavy machine gun bullets was very high, but they were hit by one or two bullets at most, but these two machine gunners were not the same, the entire body of these two machine gunners had been torn apart by bullets, and each of them was hit by at least five or six bullets, so even if the gods came, they could not be saved.

"What the hell is going on, when did the rate of fire of the man's machine gun become so high." Nakayama Kanichi's heart cooled down suddenly, and he set his eyes on the machine gun position a few hundred meters away, and found that the opponent's machine gun fire was very fierce, and the bullets hit his machine gun position like splashing water, setting off dust and smoke around his own machine gun position, while his own Type 92 heavy machine gun could only let out an intermittent roar like an old cow about to die.

Nakayama Kanichi's face became more and more iron-blue, and the Type 92 heavy machine gun that the Great Japanese Empire was proud of had no power to fight back under the suppression of the opponent's machine gun, which was simply a big joke.

However, as reluctant as he was, this kind of thing would not be transferred by will, and after a few minutes, another Heavy was carried down, almost identical to the previous two Heavy wounds, the same upper body almost shredded by the dense bullets.

"No, we can't go on like this, or our machine gunners will die!" Nakayama Guan was heartbroken, turned his head to the herald behind him, and said: "You immediately report the situation here to the wing commander, and ask him to let the artillery squadron speed up to provide us with artillery support, otherwise our brigade cannot guarantee to take the position of the Chinese people." ”

"Hai ......"