Chapter 167: The Battle of Anqing (10)

At this time, although under the cover of the night, the devil's movements were not real, but hundreds of AKs were fired together, and the power was not a joke, and Japanese soldiers were constantly killed in the dark, and the screams and muffled sounds were endless. In the face of ferocious fire, more than 800 Japanese strikers were finally repulsed, leaving more than 300 corpses and running back.

Seeing this, Ito Kazuho, the commander of the Japanese army and the chief of staff of the Hatada detachment, was furious, and he immediately pulled out his matching gun and shot four Taiwanese soldiers who retreated back, frightening the rest of the soldiers into silence.

After Liwei, Ito Ichiho scolded him again, and then organized more than 1,000 people to attack the central ** position again.

Ito Kazuho was very anxious at this time, and the failure of the Hatada detachment several times in succession, not only did most of the team lose most of the team, but even the commander was shot, all of which made him feel very ashamed and very eager to get a victory to prove himself. He also saw the attack just now, the firepower of the squadron was very fierce, and he didn't know if he could attack Huaining City tonight as he wished. Thinking of this, Ito Kazuho couldn't help but pray silently in his heart, trying to seek his blessing from Amaterasu, who was neither male nor female...

I don't know if the prayer worked, and the next offensive really didn't continue to develop in a bad direction. After the second echelon was dispatched, the firepower of the Chinese defenders was still very fierce, but in less than 5 minutes, the firepower of the opposite side suddenly weakened.

Seeing this, Ito Kazuho was in high spirits, and immediately ordered his troops to step up the attack, and continued to send reinforcements to assist. The Chinese defenders could not bear the pressure and began to slowly retreat. In a short time, the Japanese had already captured the second line of defense.

Ito Ichihuo was overjoyed, at this time he had already expected that the squadron lacked ammunition, and the fierce firepower like before could not be sustained for a long time. Because he is eager to win, most of his mind has been lost, and people in such a state can no longer make a calm judgment, and he didn't expect the squadron to cheat at all, but felt that the opportunity could not be lost, and he immediately ordered the whole army to press, trying to hit the force to capture the north gate of Huaining City in one fell swoop.

The battle went well, and the Japanese soldiers did win one after another, until they reached the vicinity of the fourth line of defense. However, at this moment, several cold flares were hit into the air, and suddenly, the entire battlefield outside the north gate was illuminated.

Ito was stunned for a moment, and before he could figure out the situation, the battlefield suddenly sounded a sound of shooting dozens of times louder than fried beans. Ito Ichihuo was shocked, and immediately raised his binoculars to follow the prestige, only to see that on the position of the squadron, several heavy machine guns were lined up to fight, the bullets of the machine guns were like droplets of water under the waterfall, and the speed of fire of the machine guns was staggering, which was definitely the only one he had seen in his life.

He saw with his own eyes that several of his soldiers were on the way to charge, but they were swept away by the rain of bullets from the machine guns, and they were immediately beaten into several puddles of minced meat, blood splattered, bones and tendons broken, as if they had been dismembered by a surgical scalpel, and the blood was unbearable.

All this was clearly reflected under the miserable white flares.

Ito yelled "ahh

Under the brutal blows of several Gatlings, the momentum of the Japanese army's charge was immediately stagnant, and the more than 200 soldiers of the first battalion who had been chased by the devils in order to lure the enemy could finally fight back at this time. Hundreds of AK47s, plus 8 Gatlings, and several RPGs fired together, and the devil screamed at once.

Gatling's range is extremely long, more than a thousand meters away from its striking range. Wang Weiguo deliberately let his brothers lure the enemy deeper, and did not begin to counterattack until the fourth line of defense, and by this time the Japanese army had already chased extremely close, and most of them had already crossed the second line of defense. At this distance, the field of view is excellent under the reflection of the flares, and Gatling can be said to be pointing wherever and where the bullets are played.

The devil soldiers were forced to be in a hurry, seeing that there was nowhere to hide on the ground, and they couldn't escape quickly when they ran back, and some people who saw the opportunity quickly immediately jumped into the trenches to hide, and the Japanese soldiers immediately followed suit and jumped into the trenches one after another. Compared with the ferocious bullets, this trench is not conducive to action, but it can save lives for the time being.

Seeing this situation, Liu Zhen, the acting commander of the first battalion, said happily: "The little devil has finally gone down, and it is not in vain that I have prepared gasoline for half a day." ”

Wang Weiguo said with a smile on the side: "I can't help them not go down, and I told the brothers to continue shooting until there is no more devil on the ground." ”

Boss Lin immediately said: "Yes! ”

Wang Weiguo said to Liu Zhen again: "It's time to pour oil." ”

"Okay, you'll see." Liu Zhen immediately became excited, waved his hand to the back, and dozens of soldiers who had been waiting for a long time immediately carried dozens of large gasoline barrels over and placed them on the edge of the trench, and then opened the lid of the oil barrel, and streams of gasoline were immediately poured into the trench.

The terrain outside the north gate of Huaining City, slightly belongs to the south high and north bottom, as early as when digging the trench tunnel, Wang Weiguo had thought of the method of attacking with fire, so the 133rd Division hoarded some gasoline near the north gate. Unexpectedly, tonight there are really devils from the north gate to make ideas, just to try their hands.

Since the trenches were all connected, the gasoline flowed immediately to the north under the influence of the topography, and soon rushed through the third trench to the second trench.

Between the second and third trenches, more than 1,500 Japanese soldiers who were driven down from the ground gathered, and after smelling the pungent smell of gasoline under their feet, some people immediately shouted, they were not fools, they understood what the Chinese defenders were going to do, and there was a big chaos in the trench, and the chaotic screams and scolding sounded into one, and some people kept trying to climb the trench to escape, but the hundreds of AKs and Gatlings arranged on the ground would not let them do what they wanted?

"Set fire!"

With Wang Weiguo's order, Liu Zhen immediately threw a torch into the trench, "whew", the gasoline was ignited, and the fire rushed to the third, second, and first trenches as quickly as an arrow from the string, and suddenly the screams were everywhere, and the devil was trapped in the trench and was burned crying dad and shouting mother, ramming around, the terrible screams were not like being made by people, and it made people's scalps tingle when they sounded.

A moment later, gunshots and explosions erupted in the trench, apparently some devils couldn't stand the fire and took self-detonating grenades or shot themselves.

Wang Weiguo lit a cigarette, looked at the raging fire in the trench, took a deep breath, and after exhaling the smoke, he said expressionlessly: "This is your destination, tonight's fire should be regarded as the interest for the unjust souls of Nanjing..."

At the same time, Ito Kazuho, who was fighting outside the battlefield in the north, was already stunned, and the fire in front of him seemed to burn his heart, burning all his internal organs and minds. The last bit of incense of the Potian detachment was finally buried in his hands, and thousands of soldiers were finally wiped out in a fire.

Ito Ichiho looked at the more than twenty attendants around him like a walking corpse, and then said expressionlessly: "After I leave, you take my corpse back to Spark, if anyone is lucky enough to return to China, please go to Kansai to see my elderly mother for me..."

After speaking, Ito Kazuho didn't wait for the attendants to stop him, pulled out his gun and aimed it at his head and pulled the trigger, and after a gunshot, his sinful life finally came to an end.