"Yingzuo, you fortunately woke up, you scared me to death just now!"

A voice pulled Chen Qingzhi back from his mind and turned to look at the person who spoke.

Seeing Chen Qingzhi wake up, the man wiped the sweat on his forehead on his face, and said with a look of joy: "Damn, just now the little devil smashed a cannonball down and landed near the camp, and it stunned you at that time, I thought you would leave the camp like this!" But it scared me a lot! ”

"It's a blessing to see that you're okay now!"

As he spoke, the man also showed a look of fear.

Looking at this person, a memory appeared in Chen Qingzhi's mind, and he immediately knew who this person was.

"Huzi!"

"I'm fine!" Chen Qingzhi said with a smile, and then he lay on the trench and looked at the battlefield not far away, and said, "How is the situation now?" ”

"The little devil has just been beaten back in a wave, and now another wave is coming up!" Huzi loaded the rifle in his hand with bullets and said: "This little devil, it seems that he is dead, attacking wave after wave, endlessly, not giving us a chance to breathe at all!" ”

"Seeing that our national capital is behind us, the little devils have already gone crazy, can they still stop attacking?" Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi sneered and said, "Let the soldiers beat me hard, and give the little devil a great taste!" ”

"Yes!"

The soldiers had only a moment to rest, and a terrible cry suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield: "The devil is coming!" ”

"Prepare for battle!" Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi's face suddenly changed, he shouted loudly, and hurriedly lay on the trench and looked at the Japanese army not far away.

At the sound of an order, all the soldiers were immediately loaded with bullets and aimed at the Japanese army.

Chen Qingzhi's battalion defended a slightly left-sided position at the Zhonghua Gate, and the position was a little off, and the battle was not very fierce compared to the main position of the Zhonghua Gate.

The terrain they occupied was slightly raised, which made the Japanese army need to withstand blows from above, which was very unfavorable to the Japanese army, but it was very advantageous to Chen Qingzhi's battalion.

Chen Qingzhi took out his binoculars and looked at the little devil not far away, there was probably a squadron of troops.

A squadron of the little devils has about 250 people, with three infantry squads under its jurisdiction and artillery squads, and its firepower is very strong, and it is the 114th Division of the Japanese Army that attacked Zhonghua Gate this time, and the 115th Wing of the 128th Brigade under its jurisdiction is the main attack.

And this attack on Chen Qingzhi's position was a squadron under the jurisdiction of the 115th Wing!

The Japanese soldiers of a squadron that came from the attack all spread out, forming a straggler formation, in groups of three, cooperating with each other, all of them touching their waists.

Seeing that the Japanese army was about to rush up, Chen Qingzhi picked up a rifle beside him, which was a "Zhongzheng" rifle developed by the Republic of China to imitate the German Mauser M1924 rifle.

The formal rifle uses a 7.92mm caliber pointed bullet, which has great lethality, much greater than the lethality of the Japanese army's 38 big cover, but this rifle pulls the bolt more laboriously, and the accuracy is also worse than the Japanese army's 38 rifle, but overall, there are advantages and disadvantages.

As the best special forces king of the Republic, Chen Qingzhi is very familiar with firearms, even the firearms during World War II.

His favorite thing is the gun, once the whole army competition, Chen Qingzhi's firearms technology is the first in the whole army, the second place and the gap between his performance is almost a world apart!

Seeing that the Japanese army was less than 200 meters away from our position, Chen Qingzhi's mouth hooked up a cold smile, directly pulled the bolt, pushed the bullet to load, and then raised the gun to aim.

"Bang!"

As Chen Qingzhi pulled the trigger, a crisp gunshot rang out.

With the sound of a gunshot, a bullet whistled out directly from the muzzle of the gun, and directly passed through the distance of two hundred meters at an extremely fast speed, accurately hitting the eyebrows of a little devil officer, and the scorching pointed bullet instantly lifted most of his skull away.

The Japanese officer's head was as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and his brain tissue was instantly destroyed and turned into a cloud of blood mist!

And his body was also like being struck by lightning, his whole body stiffened, and he collapsed directly to the ground, silent, obviously dead and couldn't die anymore!

"Hit! Hit me hard! Chen Qingzhi shouted loudly.

"Bang~Bang~Bang~~"

With Chen Qingyi's order, all the soldiers suddenly shot together, and for a while, the gunshots rang out loudly throughout the station!

"Come on, little devil! Grandpa sent you to the western sky! The roaring voice of the tiger continued to sound, and as he spoke, he held the Czech light machine gun in his hand and kept firing at the attacking Japanese army.

And Chen Qingzhi also raised his rifle and kept shooting at the Japanese army, and every shot would definitely take the life of a little devil.

As Chen Qingzhi continued to fire, the surrounding soldiers looked at Chen Qingzhi with more and more respect, they didn't expect their battalion commander's marksmanship to be so sharp, he was simply a sharpshooter!

With Chen Qing's example of shooting without fail, for a while, all the soldiers were encouraged to fight back against the Japanese army even harder.

"Bang~Bang~Bang!"

The continuous gunfire continued to sound, and under the fierce counterattack of the soldiers of Chen Qingyi's battalion, a squadron of the little devils quickly couldn't support it, and after dropping the corpse on the ground, it quickly retreated.

……

"Damn, the little devil has finally stepped back!" Huzi exhaled a long breath, his face was full of tiredness, wiped the sweat on his face with his sleeve, and said with a relaxed expression.

As he spoke, he took a few greedy breaths of air, and then relaxed.

The other fighters were the same, once again repelling the Japanese attack, and all the soldiers were relieved, as if they had survived the catastrophe, and seized the time to rest and recover their strength.

In this year, eating this bowl of rice as a soldier and fighting with little devils is equivalent to putting your head on your belt, and if you are not careful, you will die, and no one knows if you can see the sun tomorrow, so every day is regarded as the last day.

Especially at this juncture, the capital of the Republic of China is behind them, and these little devils are all attacking like crazy, and they are completely desperate, which has brought great casualties to the soldiers who blocked the attack.

It is said that in the main position of Zhonghua Gate, even in places where the battle is fierce, the battle is even more fierce. The position on the Purple Mountain side has almost become a meat grinder, and both sides are fighting over there, with dead and wounded everywhere and rivers of blood.

Comparatively speaking, the pressure on their side is relatively small.

Chen Qingzhi also took a few breaths nervously, called Huzi and asked, "Huzi, how is the situation now?" ”

Hearing this, Huzi also took a big breath, and said in a deep voice: "The situation is not very good, although it has repelled a wave of attacks by the Japanese army now, but the little devils will definitely not give up, it is estimated that it will not be long before their more fierce attack will come up again!" ”

Hearing this, Chen Qingzhi pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Huzi, count the casualties of each company, and see how many brothers we still have who can fight!" ”

"Yes!" Huzi nodded, then turned to leave.