The commander of the devil was taken aback when he heard the gunshot, and in the face of the overwhelming rain of bullets, he knew that there was no turning back, and if he did not take the position, he would all die......

"Damn!" The devil commander cursed fiercely in his heart,

"Kill and give!"

"Half loaded! Half load! ”

The devil soldiers also howled like beasts, bent down and continued to rush forward, less than 50 meters away from the position of the Zhina, the devil took off the grenade on his waist while running, and slammed it on the steel helmet, and the devil's melon grenade continued to explode on the position......

"Brethren on bayonets! Grenade ready! Fight with the little devils! ”

The company commander who stayed at the position looked at the devil who had entered 50 meters and shouted, he found that the time of the devil was too late, the devil was too close to the position, and the brothers had no time to change the bullet after finishing the bullet in the chamber, so prepare for a white-knuckle battle!

The wooden-handled grenades thrown out exploded around the charging devils, but even if they charged, it was impossible for the devils to get together, and the daily training had been deeply rooted in their blood, and the habitual opening of the straggler line to attack made the devils pay a lot less casualties in the night attack; More than a dozen devils were blown to the ground and rolled and convulsed, letting out a terrified howl......

didn't care about the condition of his comrades, as long as the devils didn't fall, they jumped over the devils who were covered in blood and rolled to their feet, and rushed up in the rain of bullets.

"Rush!" The devil is already less than 20 meters away from the trench connected to the crater, and if he doesn't charge again, he will be stabbed to death in the crater by the powerful kinetic energy attached to the devil's charge.

"Kill the devil!" The remaining eighty or so brethren jumped out of the craters and trenches, some with broadswords in their hands, some with rifles with bayonets, and collided with the charging little devils.

"Poof, poof, poof......"

The sound of the bayonet entering the body continued to sound, and the devil who was stabbed in the body by the bayonet fell to the ground screaming and spurting blood, just like the brothers in the guarded position......

Behind the Confucian Temple, the New Silk Ridge is a small basin between two hills behind the high ground of the Confucian Temple, where the reserve of the Ninth Division and the brothers who withdrew to rest are stationed, and the moment he heard the gunshots on the mountain, Zhang Yanchuan got up from the ground and shouted loudly,

"Gather your troops! Damn, it's gunfire in the mountains! ”

The reserve of the ninth division on standby here did not have too much preparation at all, got up from the ground, grabbed his weapon and followed his commander to charge towards the Confucian Temple, at this time on the battlefield of Kong Jiamiao, the white-knuckle battle had begun, and the regimental commander who stayed behind finally came up with a battalion of troops, nearly 400 devils faced more than 500 people of the defenders, and the two sides launched a fierce white-knuckle battle,

"Poof!"

"Bang!"

"Ahh

The two sides involved in the stabbing were like bulls angry at the same time, colliding forward with red eyes, and in the sound of bones breaking, the blood rain continued to fly into the air;

Until now, as long as the brothers who dare to face the devil's bayonet on the battlefield have made up their minds to die, and have not flinched, there are brothers who share life and death beside them, and behind them are their wives and children, in order to protect the pure land of their families from being defiled by devils, every brother on the battlefield has struggled forward......

In the hearts of these brothers, the motherland and the nation are obviously not as important as their wives and children, and they rushed to the cold bayonet of the devil with such enthusiasm, just because their wives and children were watching behind them;

As a member of the fanatical militarists, they are brainwashed by the spirit of bushido, believing that after the glorious death in battle, they will enter the shrine and enjoy the glory of incomparable; Crashed into it with the same fearlessness;

"Poof!" When the devil's bayonet stabbed into the chest of the Chinese officer and soldier before he could pull it out, more bayonets stabbed into his body; Immediately, the bodies of the Chinese officers and soldiers were pierced by the bayonets of other devils, and the two sides fell into a tragic white-knuckle battle on the position of the Confucian Temple, and the smell of blood was permeated on the position, and the two sides were using all the weapons in their hands to smash each other's bodies, and everyone who fell into frenzie forgot to look behind them......

The two devil squadrons carrying heavy weapons and machine guns behind the Yokoyama Brigade are also galloping towards Kong Jiamiao, the battle has begun, they must rush to the position as soon as possible to set up a fire support point, otherwise the strength is far inferior to the devil of the Zhi Na people, no matter how strong they are, they will be overwhelmed by the crowd tactics of the Zhi Na people......

The squadron commander of the heavy machine gun squadron, Mamoru Egawa, arrived on the battlefield one step earlier than Zhang Yanchuan's troops, but they did not immediately engage in white-knuckle combat, but relied on the craters to build two heavy machine gun positions on the spot under the explanation of the officer, and the devil mortars and grenadiers behind were set up behind the positions, and more than 400 devils were busy on the battle line......

"Flares!"

"Boom!"

"Poof!"

As the flares slowly rose into the sky, the chaotic battlefield was like day, and the two sides fighting in the dark felt a burst of white light in front of them, and fell into a brief blindness;

"First squad, get into position! Deal with the remaining Shina people now! Let the captain withdraw! Egawa Shoubiko ordered,

"Hay!" The squad leader entered the battlefield with dozens of devils, and at this time on the battlefield, the remnants of the defenders were running out, and they fell into a temporary state of blindness, and frantically waved their broadswords around......

"Bang, bang......"

The sporadic sound of the 38 big cover sounded, and the brothers were constantly hit and fell to the ground;

"Your mother's little devil, come on!" A brother brandished a big knife and slashed wildly in all directions, but unfortunately the devil already knew that the reinforcements were coming, so he didn't entangle with them at all, and retreated backwards on the spot, and the pursuing brothers were constantly killed one by one by the Japanese squads that entered the battlefield!

"Kill!" The support troops led by Zhang Yanchuan finally arrived at the battlefield, and the first thing that caught the eyes of the charging brothers was that the remaining brothers on the battlefield of Confucius Temple were being tortured and killed by devils;

"Da Da Da ......"

"Boom"

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The brothers who charged up began to shoot and suppress the devil's infantry regardless of it, trying to give the remaining brothers a chance to escape, but at such a close distance, it was completely extravagant......

"Kill and give!" The captain of the brigade who fled back to his camp, Jiro Yokoyama, roared frantically, the wound on his left arm that was stabbed by the Shina man in the melee was still oozing blood, and a devil infantry was urgently bandaging the captain......

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The devil's two heavy machine guns came into play, and the strafing at close range was a terrifying weapon of destruction, and the brothers who fired at the probe fell to the ground screaming one after another......

"Get into the crater, drag the devil! Let's get our mortars up! Zhang Yanchuan squatted in a crater and roared,

"Yes! Teachers! The guards turned and ran back, as the most important heavy firepower of the Ninth Division, a mortar company had always been left in the rear as a treasure, and would only be ordered to open fire when it was critical.