From the sky to the earth, the Wanshou Palace was beaten into a pot of porridge; The devils suffered heavy losses, and the defending Legasaki took the risk of using the field artillery battalion; But at the moment the effect is not bad, and the field artillery battalion has been successfully transferred; Not named by bombers in the air!

However, the Sheng Hai in the area of Niuxing has fallen into dire straits, and they have no cover from anti-aircraft artillery; There are devils' planes hovering in the sky all the time, and the devils have raised the hot air balloon for observation, correcting the landing point of the devil's field artillery and mountain artillery! With the cessation of the shelling, a brigade of infantry was ready and began to approach the position of Niu Xing; At this time, the advantages of the devil's Type 92 infantry cannon were reflected, the road was uneven, rugged and difficult to walk could not stop them, the total weight was only more than two hundred kilograms, and a few strong devils could even carry this thing forward!

"600 meters! Bullets loaded, everyone prepares! Zhu Shuangquan held the telescope and shouted,

"Click, click!" In the trenches and bunkers, the sound of pulling the bolt of a rifle was constantly sounding; The Heavy began to aim ahead, ready to shoot at any moment!

"Don't be nervous, take your fingers off the trigger! Wait for the order! "The veteran squad leader reminded the nervous brothers to take their fingers off the trigger, and the sudden firing under the tension could easily cause a chain reaction; Affecting the rhythm of the entire defensive battle will cause the pressure on the defender to increase significantly......

When the devil reached 600 meters, he began to build an offensive position, heavy machine guns, mortars, and Type 92 infantry guns were slowly deployed, and the infantry of the little devil had begun to bend down and advance forward, and the accompanying grenadier had already held the grenadier in his hand, ready to fire grenades at any time to bombard the defenders' fire points!

The front-line position of Niuhang was established outside Niuhang Town, and the houses of Niuhang were still smoking, and few houses were left intact!

The squadron leader who led the attack was no different from the infantry of the little devils, except that he was not holding a rifle in his hand, but a box of kings who basically had no effect!

There was a faint shout from the officer in front of him, and the little devil knew that he was approaching the defender's position; Looking back at the heavy machine-gun positions and artillery positions in the back, I saw that they were ready!

"Kill and give!" The squadron leader gave the order to attack,

On the heavy machine gun position of the "knock ......" devil, the Type 92 heavy machine gun began to roar, shooting towards the defenders' positions, and the charging devil formation was even more sparse, and the little devils bent down and ran in a zigzag shape as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, rushing towards the defenders' positions;

What puzzled the little devil was that there was no movement of a counterattack on the defenders' positions now;

"Could it be that the artillery of the Empire has already routed the defenders? There is no one left in the positions where we are attacking? The squadron leader who led the team imagined,

"200 meters, fire! Bang! The rifle in Zhu Shuangquan's hand was aimed at a lewd little devil, and he shot first, and the little devil in his sight fell to the ground in response;

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Dada, dada, da......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The first sound of the rifle always comes from the veterans, who have already chosen their targets; At the moment when Zhu Shuangquan's gun rang out, they pulled the trigger of the rifle; Immediately, the familiar sound of Czech and Maxim heavy machine guns rang out; This familiar sound seemed to be the best requiem, which relieved the nervous recruits, and slowly, more and more recruits joined the ranks of shooting, showing their heads from the edge of the trenches, aiming at the ghosts who were constantly running, and pulling the trigger according to the instructor's method!

"Bang"

"Haha, I hit! I'm hitting a little devil! "A recruit had just fired two shots, and he stood up excitedly and yelled;

", I'm looking for death!" The squad leader next to him was not so selfless, he would not fly up to knock down the excited recruit to block the bullet for him, and directly stretched his leg to the side and kicked the recruit with his upper body exposed to the trench in the trench;

"Scholar, you want to die! Forgot what you usually say? After the squad leader kicked the excited recruit, he didn't raise his head, continued to shoot, and asked with a roar;

There was no movement in the trenches, and I wonder what happened to the excited recruit?

"What's the matter, Liu Lao Er, have you read the book and died? If he doesn't die, let him keep shooting! The squad leader cursed,

"Dead Ball! The devil's heavy machine gun bullet smashed his chest! Liu Laoer's voice sounded,

"Poof, poof, poof" The little devils who attacked in front of the defenders' positions didn't expect the firepower on the position to be so strong, and they were swept away by the sudden outbreak of a large number of machine gun fire, and the attacking devils suffered heavy casualties, crawling on the ground one by one and shooting at the defenders!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Boom, boom, boom"

The devil's heavy machine guns, mortars, and Type 92 infantry guns were not decorations, and they began to support the infantry's attack, especially the Type 92 infantry guns, which can be fired both curved and direct, and bombarded a heavy machine gun fortification with one shot;

The heavy machine gun fortifications were made of sleepers and rails, and it was no problem to resist the fire of the infantry guns, but the machine gunner who fired was cut off by the fire and shrapnel pouring in from the shooting hole, and lay on the heavy machine gun;

"I'm coming!" The next co-shooter moved the dead Heavy corpse away, grabbed the grip, and went back on;

"Knock knock knock......" The heavy machine gun began to roar again less than two minutes after the ignition was turned off!

But the infantry in the trenches was not so easy, there was a deathly silence in the trenches of more than ten meters, and several mortar shells had just exploded here at close range!

"Third Platoon Leader, how are you doing?" Zhu Shuangquan roared,

"Grass you ancestor, little devil!" In this empty trench rose a brother, whose uniform was covered with mud and sand, and whose original color could not be seen, and whose arms were leached with blood, which had been cut by the flying stones;

Zhu Shuangquan's eyes swept over the blank trench, and saw that there were brothers crawling out of the mud and sand cursing, and after waiting for a few minutes, he found that less than twenty brothers had climbed up; The devil's cannons make more than a dozen brothers know the life and death of their brothers!

"Ershunzi, kill the devil's infantry artillery position; Why the fuck aren't you firing yet! Zhu Shuangquan roared,

The mortars and anti-aircraft guns of the 6th Infantry Battalion have not yet fired! His brother was bullied by the devil's infantry artillery and mortars, which made Zhu Shuangquan very annoyed!

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock" "Knock"

Two 60 mortars and two 82 mortars of the mortar platoon opened fire one after another, and the shells went towards the infantry artillery positions of the devils; That's the thing that poses the greatest threat to the defenders' fixed points of fire!

"Boom, boom" mortar shells exploded around the Type 92 infantry guns, the devil is not a fool, waiting for you to blow it up there, after firing a few shots, the devil's two infantry guns are already in the process of running away;

"Let's go!" The platoon commander Ershunzi shouted, the devil runs, then he has to run too, once he is targeted by the devil's mortar, he will also be finished!

"That's it, hurry!" Er Shunzi was even more nervous than Zhu Shuangquan, seeing that the brothers in the trenches continued to suffer heavy losses under the bombardment of the devil's mortar and infantry artillery; He, the platoon commander, felt uncomfortable!

"Knock" "Knock" "Knock" "Knock"

"Boom, boom, boom, boom"

This time, the mortar shells finally landed in the right place, and the two moving Type 92 infantry guns were blown into parts!

"Let's go!" Ershunzi doesn't look at it! Order your brothers to move immediately! This is the sorrow of the Chinese army! Even the mortars must fight guerrillas, and only by surviving well can they inflict the greatest damage on the devils! That's what the commander said!