Accurate shooter, having done everything he could for his combat mission, he has done everything he could.

This time, the two remaining grenadiers of the Japanese army did not become Lin Hao's key targets.

Because, before the shooting, he calculated the number of grenades fired by the three grenadiers, assembled an ammunition bag of 8 grenades according to the Japanese army's marching standards, the main shooter and the secondary shooter together carried up to 16 rounds of ammunition, and the three grenadiers had 48 rounds, and from the beginning of the war to the present, the three grenadiers have fired more than 45 grenades.

Coupled with the fact that the grenadier who shot the most accurately had been killed by him, the few remaining grenades posed little threat to the top of the mountain.

The Japanese machine guns no longer roared and spit out bullets.

However, Lin Hao's gunfire has not sounded since then.

No matter how anxiously the old monkey and potato called, they never got any response.

The Japanese army, without any fire support, was not defeated, and probably knew that if they fled, they would not be able to escape the uncovered mountain road of more than 200 meters. They will either die under the guns of the Chinese on the top of the mountain, or they will die from the random guns of the main forces of the Chinese who arrived later.

As a result, the Japanese soldiers, who had no way to retreat, were red-eyed under the loud orders of Jun Cao, and desperately went up against the rifle and pistol shots of only two soldiers on the top of the mountain.

Perhaps, now their purpose is not to capture this position so that they can escape, but to kill the enemy.

The blood of their companions also deeply stimulated them, stimulating them to forget their own life and death at this moment.

The Japanese army went crazy.

Two Chinese soldiers were equally insane.

The old monkey had already thrown his Suomi submachine gun aside, and he had no time to load it again. The imitation "Black Star" pistol that each sergeant soldier of the Independent Regiment provided at this time could also provide firepower.

Single shot to single shot, two guns to seventeen shots, after losing the last dozen grenades around the two of them, and firing at each other for more than 3 minutes, the crazy Japanese infantry fell at least 12 more, but there were still 5 people, seeing that the remaining Japanese troops had surrounded from both sides, and the last two soldiers of the third squad who were looking at each other a few meters apart were all miserable.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, all the grenades were dropped, the two spare magazines of the "Black Star" pistol were almost empty, the 100 rifle rounds carried by the potatoes were also exhausted, and the Suomi submachine gun, which had the most ammunition left, did not have time to load the ammunition, and they were now exhausted.

The only consolation is that they almost crushed a standard or even strengthened version of the Japanese squad, killing more than 35 enemies, and now only 5 remain. If nothing else, in the battle of Niangziguan, the first battalion, one company, two platoons and three squads of their independent regiment will become the combat squad that kills the most enemies in a single operation. Now the ocean bonus can be soft.

However, if you want to get the bonus, you have to live first. Otherwise, the orphans and widows who are still looking at Sichuan from afar will have to rely on pensions to survive.

"Zebra, sister of the Zhang family, I'm sorry, I can't go back this time." The old monkey muttered to himself, pressed the circlip on the side of the muzzle of the Suomi submachine gun hard, pulled away the three-edged military thorn under the muzzle, and firmly grasped the handle of the pistol with one hand, and there was gloom in his eyes, but more firm.

"Squad leader, let's go! I'm here to stop them. The potato on the other side suddenly roared, then stood up from the bunker with the gun in his hand, and jumped down sharply, "Kill!" ”

Without giving the old monkey time to react at all, the recruits took advantage of the mountain situation, condescendingly, and stabbed the Japanese soldiers who were also not ready for white-knuckle combat two meters away with their rifles.

But this is obviously not wise, not to mention that the Japanese still have time to pull the trigger, that is, from the perspective of white-knuckle combat, the opponent only needs to raise the muzzle of the gun, and he can easily stab him in the chest, which is almost self-defeating.

Yes, the potatoes are not going to live. Tudou, who had gone from a recruit to a veteran, knew that in just a second, when the Japanese entered the position, not to mention that they might still have bullets in their guns, and even if they didn't, he and the squad leader with a bandaged arm were no match for them.

He is not Liu Tuanzuo of the Yongguan Three Army, he is just an ordinary soldier, under the impact of five proficient stabbing Japanese troops holding a 1.7-meter-long 38 canopy, he has no chance.

He is not afraid of death, but he can't die in vain, he can still exchange his life for his life, as long as the Japanese army dares to raise the muzzle of the gun and let him crash into it, then his bayonet can also be inserted into the chest of the Japanese army. Perhaps, it can also attract the Japanese army and give the squad leader and Xiong Si a chance to escape.

He knew that Xiong Si hadn't left, and his anxious cry was still behind the mountain. Although it is a fierce bear, it has no chance in the face of bullets.

In a short split second, the recruits were even more decisive than the veterans.

With a gun in hand, he jumped high and fell to the blade of the frenzied but extremely stunned Japanese army.

This Japanese infantryman, who was only two meters away from the potato, probably never thought that the Chinese would fight back like this, and took the initiative to fight back. Subconsciously pulled the trigger, and a blood flower bloomed on the shoulder of the potato in mid-air, but he was still unmoved, and his two hands were still holding the butt and body of the rifle, stabbing.

At that moment, in the eyes of the Japanese infantrymen, this Chinese soldier who shot at least 10 of his companions was like an eternal sculpture, even if he was shot at such a distance, he did not see the slightest change in his face, as if the shot was on someone else. The murderous aura in his eyes, thick as substance, made the Japanese army feel a sense of fear from the depths of their hearts.

However, this is a veteran of the Japanese army after all, although he was photographed by the momentum of the potato, he still raised his rifle high, aimed the bayonet at the potato, and made the most correct choice.

The potato didn't mean to avoid it at all, he only made a movement, stretched out his arms, and sent his triangular army thorn over with all his might.

The Japanese infantry was in full swing.

It's just that if you want to dodge, it's too late.

Hearing only a "flutter", the Japanese army's bayonet stabbed the potato in the chest and penetrated through the body, and the three-edged military thorn also pierced deeply into the chest of the Japanese soldier. The eyes of the Japanese soldiers widened suddenly.

Previously, he was puzzled why the Chinese took the initiative to jump on his blade so stupidly, but now he finally knew that he was going to exchange his life for his life. But he still doesn't understand, you can't win, you can escape! Why don't you run away, don't you Chinese often say, take a step back and open the sky? Don't you often say, "Be a man and leave a line, and see each other in the future?" "If you escape, we too can go into the mountains without dying, how good?

I have to say that this little devil still sees a lot of China, but this is not a river and lake, it is a battlefield, and it is a battlefield for Chinese to defend their homeland and defend the country.

The Chinese can't retreat, and they can't retreat.

If one person retreats, ten people will retreat, ten people will retreat, ten people will retreat, and ten thousand people will retreat. Liu Lang's right hand raised at the pledge meeting represented not only the thousands of officers and men of the Independent Regiment, but also the hundreds of thousands of Sichuan troops who went out of Sichuan to resist Japan, and the Chinese who were unwilling to be enslaved throughout China.

Your bayonet pierced me in the chest, and my military stab pierced you in the heart, and the Chinese and Japanese infantrymen gazed at each other like sculptures.