Chapter 122: Stalemate

"Boom, boom, boom......"

At this time, the Japanese grenadiers were finally able to exert their might, and as a result, the little devil controlled the grenadiers and threw the shells onto the defenders' positions non-stop, and the debris sputtered by the explosion devoured the surrounding dozen or so soldiers, bringing a painful scream.

After the explosion, the bodies of more than a dozen fighters fell to the ground.

"Kill, give! Kill them all, kill them all, and don't leave a single one! Seeing this scene, Wing Captain Fujii Sueyoshi nodded with satisfaction, waved the command knife in his hand, and said again and again: "Kill them, let them know that they dare to resist the fate of our big RB imperial army!" ”

"Zhina, die, die, die!"

More and more little devils rushed up, at first the Japanese army only opened a gap from the forward position, but later as more and more people from the little devils rushed up, the entire forward position was about to be occupied by the Japanese army.

A steady stream of little devils rushed up, killing the defenders with red eyes.

And the soldiers of the regiment were also red-eyed, and when they saw the Japanese army rushing up, they got on their bayonets one after another, and fearlessly went up.

This position must not be lost!

When several soldiers rushed in, they took out grenades from their waists, pulled the ring and threw them out, killing more than a dozen little devils, and suddenly making a gap in the Japanese army's offensive formation, but then more little devils rushed up and filled in.

"Kill!"

In the continuous shouting of killing, the soldiers bravely fought bravely towards the Japanese soldiers who rushed up, and the soldiers behind took advantage of this time to start throwing grenades, wanting to stop the Japanese soldiers behind from continuing to rush towards it.

In such a situation, the Japanese troops below wanted reinforcements but were blown up by grenades and grenades to create a blockade line, and the Japanese troops behind could not rush up for a while.

On the position, the little devils who had rushed up by the Japanese army had about two squads of troops, and the remnants of the first battalion, under the leadership of Zheng Laoshi, fought bravely with these 100 little devils and carried out the most tragic white-knuckle battle.

"Kill! Kill the devil! ”

In the earth-shattering shouting and killing, Zheng Laoshi roared loudly: "Brothers, block it for me!" Kill all these little devils for me, and never let them rush up! ”

"Kill!"

A Japanese soldier stabbed a bayonet into a soldier's body, and on the other side, a soldier also kicked a little devil to the ground, and then quickly stepped forward, a bayonet pierced down, and the little devil was killed!

At this time, people on both sides did not dare to shoot, for fear of accidental injury, but the reinforcements of the Japanese army could not come up, and the Japanese troops who rushed up were desperately resisted by the defenders.

"Yaga! A bunch of rubbish! ”

Wing Captain Fuji Suekichi Fujii saw that the soldiers of the empire finally rushed up, but he didn't expect to be repulsed again, and he fell short, so he couldn't help but curse angrily: "Hurry up, machine gun fire!" ”

"Da Da Da ......"

The Japanese machine gunners, who had been suppressing for fear of accidental injury, did not dare to shoot, but at this time, seeing that there were no Japanese troops above, and hearing the order of the wing commander, they directly controlled the machine gun to fire, and the dense bullets swept up.

Just now the little devil was eliminated, and before the soldiers could take a breath, they ushered in the Japanese machine guns, and they were caught off guard, killing and wounding more than a dozen people in an instant.

The soldiers hurriedly rolled into the trench, but Zheng Laoshi was accidentally shot in the arm, the bullet was stuck in the bone, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

"Camp, you're hurt!" When the soldier next to him saw this scene, he exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly shouted: "Hygienist, hurry, come here, the camp is injured!" ”

"It's okay, it's just that I was bitten by a bullet, it's no big deal!" Zheng Laoshi stopped the warrior's shouting, squeezed out a smile and said.

At this time, the hygienist had already come, hastily bandaged the battalion commander's arm, stopped the bleeding, and bandaged the other fighters.

Zheng Laoshi's face was a little pale, his lips trembled a little, and he couldn't help but gasp.

When the soldier saw this scene, he couldn't help but scold angrily: "Raised by a son of a bitch, the camp seat was so seriously injured, just bandage it casually and it's over?" ”

"What are you yelling about!" Hearing this, Zheng Laoshi glared at the soldier while holding his injured arm, and said in a deep voice: "Just after fighting with the little devil, the soldiers are basically injured, their injuries are much more serious than mine, so naturally I have to give priority to them!" Although I am the battalion commander, I can't engage in privileges! ”

Hearing these harsh words, the warrior lowered his head, but was still muttering quietly.

Looking at this scene, Zheng Laoshi shook his head helplessly.

At this time, on the battlefield, the explosion of grenades, the sound of cannons of grenadiers, the sound of gunfire, and the shouts of killing on both sides are intertwined, like a desperate requiem!

The fierce fighting continues!

The Japanese soldiers stepped on the corpses of their comrades and continued to attack towards the position, and the defenders were naturally desperately resisting the little devils, and the tug-of-war between the two sides returned to the original point again, as if the fierce battle just now was just an illusion!

It's just that the corpses of both sides on the battlefield clearly remind everyone that everything that happened just now is true!

The Japanese army began to attack again, and the soldiers of a regiment fought back hard, and the battle between the two sides became more and more fierce every time, and the real fire had been fired on both sides, and the soldiers on both sides were holding their breath at this time.

"Kill, give!"

The Japanese shouted and rushed forward again, but under the fierce counterattack of the defenders, after a while, the little devil left a corpse on the ground, and then was beaten back again.

Once again, the offense is at a stalemate!

It had already passed two hours before Akiyama Yoshiyoshi had captured Dingyuan, and the commander of the 9th Division, Yoshika Ryosuke, had sent someone to inquire about the battle, but the news he received was that there was no progress.

The two sides became a stalemate war of attrition, and in such a situation, with the current strength of the Japanese army, it was impossible to quickly take down the position.

Faced with such a situation, Yoshika Ryosuke was extremely angry, and even scolded in the division headquarters, and the brigade commander of the Sixth Brigade, Akiyama Yoshiyo, was even more held accountable by a phone call from Yoshika Ryosuke.

"Your Excellency, Division Commander, please give me some more time!" Akiyama Yoshiyoshi said on the phone: "The firepower of the Shina army is too fierce! They don't care about life and death at all, they fight with the warriors of the empire as if they are crazy, even if the warriors of our big RB empire face such an opponent, there is nothing they can do! ”