The forward defense line of the Japanese army in Liujia Village shrouded in night, the devil soldiers did not rest, taking advantage of the moonlight to be obscured by clouds tonight, the major general of the mountain area had sufficient troops on hand, the Japanese infantry of the two squadrons were concentrated, and the steel helmets were smeared with mud to block the reflection, there was no noise, there were no slogans, the rifles on the backs of these devils had been loaded with bayonets, and the white cloth strips with small suns were tied to their foreheads, hammering each other's chests, following behind the captain of the 113th Wing's Yokoyama Group, Towards the dilapidated position of the Confucian Temple National Army......

Afraid that the devil will shell the fire at night, the position of the Confucian Temple is pitch black, with the smell of blood wafting from the night wind to tell the past that this is still a battlefield, the corpse of the devil on the position is stacked in disorder on the mountain road, this is Zhang Yanchuan's waste utilization, using the corpse of the devil as an early warning at night, under the corpse is a grenade that unscrews the back cover, and the pull ring is tied to the corpse of the devil, if the sneak attack of the devil moves the corpse, the grenade will explode; So far, no commander has dared to say anything humane to the desperate brothers, and he can't use the nonsense of the corpses of devils like this, which will only be shot by the brothers on the battlefield......

The brothers on duty at night did not speak, it was surprisingly quiet, "purring" from the craters behind the position constantly heard the sound of the brothers snoring soundly, the platoon commander on duty did not lie on his stomach in the craters and trenches like other brothers and stared ahead, it was too easy to sleep, this platoon commander hid himself in the pile of corpses of a devil, holding a box cannon full of bullets in his hand, listening carefully to the movement down the mountain; There was a strong smell of blood from the snort, and every breath had an urge to vomit, but this impulse drove away the drowsiness very well and made the tired platoon commander more and more energetic......

At the foot of the mountain, the devils of the two squadrons, under the leadership of the captain of the Hengshan Brigade, walked lightly and crept silently towards the position of the Confucian Temple;

During the day, under the indiscriminate bombardment of heavy artillery and bomber bombs, the defenders' positions on the Shina Mountain were bombed to the ground, but in the face of the attack of the infantry, these endless defenders would still crawl out of the craters, mud and all unexpected places and fight bravely until they drove themselves down from the Confucian Temple;

No matter what method of attack the imperial army chooses, as long as there are still people alive on the defenders' positions, they always join the battle as soon as possible, and the consequence of not being able to take the position in one wave is to face the endless reinforcements of the Chinese people; Even many self-proclaimed brave and fearless officers of the Imperial Army were shocked by the tenacity of the defenders, and they had to drag their tired bodies over at night to attack at night, hoping to take the position through the cover of night.

The devils hope to seize the positions that cannot be captured during the day through white-knuckle battles at night, but the Chinese soldiers have been fighting with the little devils for so long on the battlefield of resistance against Japan, and they rely on big knives and flesh and blood to fight with the little devils at night.

The Chinese army is able to be like a fish in water at night because the devil's heavy artillery and aircraft cannot exert their power at night; Although the little devils are well-trained, and the combat effectiveness of the soldiers in white-knuckle combat far exceeds that of the Chinese defenders, they have forgotten a truth, and the ordinary soldiers who have long relied on powerful artillery fire to oppress the Chinese defenders have forgotten the true meaning of night fighting: numerical superiority and the will not to be afraid of death!

The little devil who slowly approached the position of the Confucian Temple was very careful, and if someone fell in the dark, he would not make a scream, and the uninjured got up and continued to move forward, and the injured himself climbed back along the same path; The command of the officer is not required at all......

"Click, click, click......"

There was a chaotic sound flickering at the bottom of the hillside, and there was a faint sound of the remaining dead branches being trampled.

"What's going on? Could it be that the devil is coming up? The platoon commander hidden in the pile of corpses clenched the grip of the box cannon in his hand, raised his head, and looked down the dark mountain, but found nothing, the sound of the silent night spread far away, the devil was still 200 meters away, and without the help of light in the dark night, the human eyesight could not see that far at all......

The platoon commander looked back at the position, and found that the brothers on guard did not move, and mocked himself in his heart for making a fuss, and inserted the box gun back into his waist, but what the platoon commander did not know was that the brothers of the platoon on the single guard were already asleep in their guard positions except for him......

"Bang dang!" A devil fell on the way up the mountain, and the sound of the steel helmet and the human body touching the dirt was so distinct in the darkness;

", someone's coming up!" The platoon commander no longer doubted his ears, was quite sure, armed with a box gun, ran backwards and jumped into the trenches;

"The devil is here, go find the head of the regiment!" The returning platoon commander patted the brother next to him and tried to wake him up, but unfortunately the brother had slept too deeply and had forgotten his duty......

Captain Yokoyama, who was blue-faced, looked helplessly at the fallen soldier, only 100 meters away from the defense line of the Chinese people, and actually fell, and made such a big movement, now it is estimated that it is impossible to advance covertly;

"Full speed ahead!" Yokoyama Jiro ordered in a low voice,

"Click, click, click......" The more and more obvious footsteps sounded; With rapid breathing, the devil at full speed quickly entered 80 meters.

"It's too late!" The platoon commander thought and pulled the trigger of the box gun in his hand against the dark night sky in front of him,

"Bang!"

The sound of the box cannon firing at night was so obvious that although it did not hit the devil, it woke up all the companies left behind in the position......

"What's the situation?" The company commander asked dizzily,

"It's a sentry." A guard said from the side,

"Bang, bang, bang......" The platoon commander who fired first put the box gun flat and used it completely as a submachine gun, and the sharply beating muzzle flew the bullet along a fan-shaped plane towards the devil......

"Poof, poof......"

The two running devils were hit, and the captain of Yokoyama finally began to roar when he saw that he was about to succeed in a sneak attack and was discovered.

"Kill and give!" Swinging the command knife to order the infantry forward, you have to get close to them before the people of China can react, and start a white-knuckle battle;

"Click, click......"

Brothers continued to pull the pistols and put the bullets on fire, and at the edge of the craters on the left and right flanks, two Czech machine guns were erected.

Looking at the black figures who appeared in the field of vision, a hideous look flashed on the faces of the brothers, since the little devil dares to come, then be ready to die.

"Da Da Da ......"

The two Czech machine guns on both flanks did not fire short bursts, but directly fired a strafing shot and spilled the bullets, the devils were too close, maybe they were about to engage in a white-knuckle battle......

"Puff puff!"

In the dark night, the sound of countless bullets piercing through flesh sounded, and in the dark night in front of the trenches, countless black shadows with cats' waists screamed and fell to the ground.

The brethren armed with rifles also opened fire, and the guns rang out, and the bullets crashed into the group of devils in the night, and the muzzle flames of rifles and machine guns that were constantly firing revealed the positions of the defenders.