"Use grenades!"

When the army of little devils rushed to less than 50 meters away from him, the brigade commander Hou Wanshan did not hesitate to give the order to use a grenade, and he himself picked up a grenade placed on the wall of the trench, opened the safe, and threw it with a flick of his arm.

Perhaps because he hadn't been on the battlefield for a long time, Hou Wanshan threw this grenade very poorly.

Originally, he planned to throw it in the middle of the seven or eight little devils fifty meters away from him, but he directly threw it five or six meters away.

Fortunately, the number of little devils is too large, and even so, several little devils were killed and injured.

However, these little devils are like eating a scale, and the death of their companions did not affect their military morale, but made them even more crazy.

"!"

Hou Wanshan roared angrily, and then continued to throw grenades.

Because of the first miss, the level of the second time was obviously much better.

As soon as the grenade landed at the feet of the three little devils, it exploded with a bang, so that before the three little devils could react, they felt a pain all over their bodies and a light under their feet, and then their whole bodies flew uncontrollably into the sky, and then they didn't know anything.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom—"

The 217th Regiment frantically threw grenades, the effect is very significant, that is, it can cause powerful damage to the little devils at close range, but the disadvantages are also obvious, not only is it easy to expose and increase their targets, but the frequency of attacks will also be greatly reduced, leaving the little devils with a chance.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

These little devils are obviously battlefield veterans who have been trained for a long time, they are very good at catching fighters, and they also know that as long as they rush through the last fifty meters, then the final victory will definitely belong to them, so these little devils are rushing more and more crazy.

"Boom!"

"Boom, boom—"

However, at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from behind the little devil.

Hou Wanshan, who commanded the battle here, was stunned at first, and then rejoiced, because he knew that this was the fire support of the artillery unit.

Because of the fear of accidental injury, the artillery unit did not dare to bombard the target that was too close to the position of the 217th Regiment, and had no choice but to attack the army of little devils behind.

However, despite the power of large-caliber infantry stray guns, the terrain of the battlefield on the right flank was too complicated, either rocky or ravines, rather than the flat and unobstructed view of the frontal battlefield.

As a result, the power of artillery was weakened considerably.

But even so, it still formed a great obstacle to the charge of the little devil.

"Yaga! Damn the Shina people, using artillery against us again! ”

In charge of commanding the battlefield on the right flank was Jiro Wakisaka of the 36th Wing of the Japanese Army, and when he saw that the army in front of him was being bombarded by the enemy's overwhelming artillery fire, he was immediately furious.

"Your Excellency Dazuo, what should we do now?"

An operational staff officer beside him asked cautiously.

"What to do? What else can I do? ”

“……”

"What's that?"

"Keep attacking!"

"Hay!"

The combat staff nodded.

On the other side, the 217th Regiment position.

"Hahaha! The artillery brothers began to support, everyone withstood it, and the final victory will definitely belong to us! ”

After seeing the artillery fire support, a fighting spirit suddenly rose in Jin Defang's heart, not only him, but also the other brothers of the 217th Regiment.

After being suppressed for so long, they finally saw hope again, and they all had a relieved expression on their faces.

Although the artillery fire was only attacking the little devils behind, it disrupted the offensive rhythm of the little devils.

As long as they can survive the charge of the first wave of little devils, then the battle in the back will be much easier.

The little devils who charged ahead also seemed to realize that they had now become rootless water, and they could rely on their own self, either rushing to the enemy position in a wave to kill them without leaving a piece of armor, or they would die on the road of the charge, and there was no third possibility, and even those who retreated could not do it.

Therefore, for the sake of glory and for the sake of survival, they simply turned into death squads and rushed forward with a roar.

"Hahaha! Eight Ga Ya Road! You're dead, you're dead! ”

The little devil's desperate charge finally paid off, and it gave them hope, and one of the little devil officers and soldiers rushed up to the trench under the cover of his companions, and then jumped into the trench with a wild laugh.

But his wild laughter lasted less than three seconds before it came to an abrupt end with a crisp gunshot.

"! Look for death! ”

It was none other than the commander of the 217th Regiment, Kim Dek-fang, who shot him.

As a qualified battlefield commander, Jin Defang's responsibility on the battlefield is not only to command the battle, but also to constantly monitor the changes in the battle situation everywhere on the battlefield.

Therefore, when he saw that there was a danger of being broken through by the little devil, he rushed over very decisively, and then at the moment when the little devil just picked up his bayonet and jumped into the trench, he directly pulled the trigger of the Mauser pistol in his hand, and the result of one shot was his life.

The battle continues, and the little devil's breakthrough is just the beginning.

After this little devil rushed to the position, soon other little devils rushed to the trench one after another.

"Kill the chicken and give it!"

After a little devil officer and soldier stabbed a 217 regiment officer and soldier in the chest, he let out a bloodthirsty roar to the sky.

Combined with the freshly splattered blood on his face, it made him look like a bloodthirsty devil.

"Up! Kill him! ”

Two officers and men of the 217th Regiment raised their bayonets and surrounded him, one left and one right, and stabbed the bayonets in their hands at the same time when they were less than two meters away from him.

The little devil officer and soldier dodged diagonally to the left, dodging the bayonet of the officer and soldier on the right, and at the same time picking off the bayonet of the officer and soldier on the left with the bayonet in his hand.

The two guns intersected, and the officer and soldier on the left only felt a tingling in his hands.

By the time he realized that the situation was not good, the bayonet in the hand of the little devil officer and soldier had already stabbed him in the chest.

At this time, it was completely too late to dodge or block, so he simply threw away the bayonet in his hand and rushed towards the little devil with open arms.

"Poof!"

The little devil's bayonet stabbed into the chest of the officer and soldier of the 217th Regiment, and the blood continued to flow from his chest in an instant.

And almost at the same time, he also used his arms to protect this little devil officer and soldier, no matter how hard this little devil officer and soldier tried, he did not let go.

"Yaga!"

The little devil's face changed dramatically, because he was already aware of the seriousness of the situation.

Sure enough, just after he struggled several times to no avail, the officer and soldier of the 217th Regiment on the right had already stabbed at him with a bayonet in his hand......

……

(End of chapter)