The Fourth Army in Ma'anshan was desperately counterattacking, and the brothers in Fenghuangzui and Nanchangpu were groaning in pain in pain under the devil's shells, seeking the slightest luck in the shells in the sky, hoping that the aerial bombs above their heads would not fall on their heads......

"Follow me!" On the position of Ma'anshan, the brothers of the Fourth Army were still attacking in the rain of bullets and bullets of the devils.

"Demolition team, put on a grenade, blow up the devil's machine gun for labor and management!" The regiment commander who led the attack was roaring, he was very angry, it had only been a few minutes! And the brethren who charged fell to the ground......

Several brothers kept wrapping the grenades in their hands, tied them into bundles, supported the ground with one hand, and then crawled towards the devil's trench with all their might, the brothers in front were beaten into a sieve by the devil's machine gun, and the brothers in the back followed, crawling towards the devil's trench one after another, and finally reached 50 meters, and the last remaining brothers of the demolition team finally reached 50 meters;

"Climb another 20 meters, no, climb another 10 meters, and I can throw a grenade into the devil's trench!" The brother crawled in a crater and said to himself,

"Puff puff puff ......" Machine gun and rifle bullets hit the edge of the crater where the brother was hiding, and the splattered dirt fell on the brother's body......

"It's now!" The brother heard the bullets flying above his head and finally went away, stopped biting himself, rolled out of the crater, and ran forward a few steps, and a tiger pounced, and fell to the ground......

"Ahh The brother looked down and saw that his calf had been hit by a bullet from a devil, and blood was pouring out.

"Little devil, labor and management are fighting with you!" yelled and pulled the fuse of the grenade, half-squatted on the ground, and threw the cluster grenade in his hand towards the devil's trench.

......The brother who leaned out did not dodge this time, and his chest was sieveed by the devil's machine gun, but this brother looked at the grenade that fell into the devil's trench in a graceful arc, and fell to the ground with a smile......

"Boom!"

The lethality of four or five grenades tied together and exploding was amazing, and with a muffled bang, a strong wave of air mixed with sharp shrapnel swung out in all directions, tearing everything along the way to pieces, and the devil soldiers who were lying in the trenches and shooting bore the brunt of the attack, and were immediately swept over, with heavy casualties; The crooked handle that was yelling was also blown to pieces.......

"Rush!" Seeing that the firepower of a section of the devil's trench weakened, taking advantage of this opportunity, the brothers of the Fourth Army let out a roar, jumped up from the ground one after another, and rushed towards the devil's position.......

The brothers with Czech light machine guns around their necks rushed and fired with Czech light machine guns, trying to suppress the devil's shots, while the rest of the brothers armed with rifles and grenades rushed forward in the rain of bullets, throwing the grenades one by one, and the flash of the explosion reflected their bodies trembling with bullets, and they kept falling to the ground in the charge.......

Luo Ergou strode forward with a Czech light machine gun in his arms, the muzzle of the machine gun continued to spew out tongues of fire, and the bullets knocked the devils who tried to shoot into bloody flesh and blood, and fell to the ground in pieces, and he heard the roar of the devils.

"Boom!"

A smoking melon grenade exploded next to Luo Ergou, a grenade from a devil's grenadier; Luo Ergou's sturdy body was suddenly swept out by the air waves, smashed heavily into the soil, and never stood up again with convulsions......

Assault, forward, thrust, onward....... The brothers of the Fourth Army smashed out the grenades one by one, and the devils' positions rumbled, shrouded in a cloud of gunsmoke, and many devils were blown away.

It was precisely because of the fierce attack of the brothers of the Fourth Army who were not afraid of death, light machine guns mixed with grenades, the devils had just rushed to the position, and the brigade, which had not had time to build a solid firepower point, suddenly felt unbearable, as the grenades continued to explode in the trenches, the dense firepower network suddenly thinned out, and the charging troops took advantage of this gap to rush into the first trench of the devils, but there were almost no living devils in the first trench, and their machine guns had already been blown to pieces.

These brothers continued to run forward, the bullets flying in their ears from time to time whizzed, and these brothers who were not afraid of death threw grenades at the devil's fire point as they ran, and the accurate bomb delivery made the devil's machine gun spraying bullets constantly mute.

The charging troops have rushed into the position of the devils, in the smoke of the explosion, the devils have come up with bayonets, on the one hand, they desperately want to capture here, on the other hand, they have lost their position and reputation, and the two sides are like gamblers who have lost the last bet, red eyes, slamming together, the sound of bayonets entering the flesh sounded one after another, and the blood continued to fly on Ma'anshan; The screams were incessant......

Seeing that the troops finally met the devil, the leader of the team spat fiercely, brandished a big knife and slashed towards the devil......

The position is full of shaking figures, everywhere is roaring and fighting, this is a cruel white-knuckle battle, either you die or I live in a fight, everyone exerted all their strength, put the other party to death, bayonets see blood, knives are deadly, without reservation;

"I'll grass your grandma!" A brother plunged a shiny bayonet into the devil's body,

"Poof" was stabbed with a bayonet by the devil behind him in a blink of an eye, this brother turned his head viciously, pressed the devil to the ground, and pulled the grenade on his waist with a cruel smile,

"Boom!" The violent explosion made this brother fly on the battlefield as pieces of flesh and blood, and the devil under him did not get any better, directly from the waist down to the waist and abdomen into two halves......

The regiment commander who led the team had already chopped three devil soldiers alive with the big knife in his hand, he was tired enough, he was gasping with the knife, and a devil behind him raised the rifle in his hand and aimed at him......

"Commander, be careful!" The guards who followed behind reacted and threw the regiment commander down at once, but he was hit by the devil's bullet in the chest......

"Fuck you, little devil!" The regiment commander didn't have time to grieve, so he pounced viciously.......

The battle lasted until 12 o'clock at noon, and the attacking devils began to gradually lose a large number of troops, and the squadron that rushed to the position only had two squadrons of devils, and a heavy machine gun squadron and an artillery squadron were still at the bottom of the mountain and did not come up, and the other squadron and the transport team were behind to help transport the infantry guns of the artillery squadron......

"Captain! The devil withdrew! We took the position back! A brother with a bloodied face cried out,

"Guards, tell the officers to count the casualties and immediately build a defensive line; Beware of devil shelling! The regimental commander sat on the position and kicked and commanded,

In less than ten minutes, the casualties were counted, and the guards came back with their heads drooping,

"Commander, in addition to the communication class, there are less than 200 brothers left in the whole regiment, and those who kick are counted; There are five more officers above the platoon commander. The guard replied,

"Damn, the little devil is so ruthless! Now you go to the regimental headquarters and ask the communications squad to send a report to the division headquarters, the position has been recaptured by me, but there are heavy casualties, there are less than 200 people left in the whole regiment, please support immediately! Our regiment will fight to the point of one soldier and one soldier, and swear to defend the position to the death! Please be aware of it! Go ahead! The regiment commander waved his hand, but he didn't bother to go down, and no one would take it if he lost his position......