Fierce battle for the airport

The sound of gunfire and explosions intensified, and the battle became more intense.

Gomachi Yugui didn't have time to breathe, and shouted angrily at his subordinates: "Send a report to Chengde and ask for support!" ”

"Hay!"

Gomachi threw off his shirt, drew his katana, and ran to the beach where the battle was fierce.

"Yaga! Give it to ......"

Gomachi Yuki rushed to the river where the battle was fierce, but the Japanese garrison was unable to stop the frantic attack of the Shina army.

"Boom ......"

"Da Da ......"

"Rush! Kill! ”

Under the cover of grenadiers, light machine guns, a company of soldiers yelled and stormed the Japanese lines.

The Japanese troops, who were suppressed by a series of heavy artillery fire, finally could not withstand it and swarmed backwards.

"Ahh

A scream suddenly sounded behind him, making the little devil who was retreating look back.

I saw that Gomachi Yuki Shaosa pulled out a bloody katana from the body of a soldier, stared at them with a pair of devouring blood-red eyes, and the corpse that fell to the ground was not completely dead, and kept convulsing.

Holding a katana, blood dripping downward from the sword, pointing at the defeated soldiers, Gomachi Yuki roared angrily.

"Who dares to retreat! It's all dead, it's all dead! Yaga! Rush it all! Kill all the people of Shina! ”

Since the beginning of the war of aggression against China, there has never been such a big loss for the devils who are attacking head-on. A small squad of Japanese troops was unable to hold off a company of the Shina army, which was a shame for him Gomachi Yuki, and also a shame for the entire Imperial Army. If the Shina army broke through its own defenses, the consequences would not be at all what Gomachi Yuki dared to imagine. If something goes wrong with the aviation brigade, he has no other way but to commit suicide by disemboweling the emperor.

Gomachi gritted his teeth, took off his military uniform, went into battle shirtless, brandished a bloodied katana, and personally led his troops to the defense line of the Shina army in the cool evening.

"Assault of the whole army, heavy machine gun cover!"

Wielding a katana, hysterically yelling.

The soldiers of the garrison squadron, who had been blinded by the fierce artillery fire of a company before, stopped and looked at the scene in front of them in a daze, and quickly took the squad as a unit, and hundreds of little devils divided into seven or eight straggler lines, and swarmed towards the position of the company with the shock formation they were most accustomed to.

At the same time, the machine gun squad also quickly deployed, but the darkness of the sky and the smoke from the explosion obscured the shooter's vision, they did not dare to press the muzzle too low, for fear of accidentally injuring their companions, so they had to suppress from both sides according to the fire of the opposite machine gun.

"Where are the people from China? Where did this come from? This question kept coming to Gomachi's mind.

What to think about at this time, the most important thing now is to repel the Chinese army and hold out until reinforcements arrive, and the safety of the aircraft must be guaranteed.

The smoke of gunpowder on the battlefield also drifted away with the wind, and the Japanese troops in the garrison squadron finally saw the situation on the opposite side clearly, and the Chinese army actually built improvised fortifications in a short period of time, and a large number of light machine guns suppressed hundreds of charging little devils on the ground, and they couldn't raise their heads at all.

Although they suffered a big loss from the beginning, the Japanese army, which was all veterans and had rich combat experience, deserved to be the elite of the elite.

The machine gun squad of the garrison squadron, taking advantage of the time when the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, quickly occupied a powerful position, accurately suppressed the fire, and in an instant, the six light machine guns on the opposite side were dumbfounded.

"Quick, sub-shooter on top! Grenadier, grenadier, hurry up and knock out the little devil's heavy machine gun! Seeing this, Chen Yanguang hurriedly shouted.

In fact, without his orders at all, the machine gun was dumb and fired, and at the same time as he shouted, the gunfire rang out again. The shooter is killed, and the sub-shooter follows; The shooter and the assistant shooter were killed at the same time, and the ammunition man next to him moved away from the corpses of his fallen comrades, picked up the blood-stained machine gun, and pulled the trigger fiercely at the rushing little devil.

Although the number of light machine guns outnumbered the Japanese, the ability to fire continuously was far weaker than that of the Japanese heavy machine guns, and soon four or five more light machine guns were dumbfounded. The little devils who were suppressed on the opposite side and couldn't raise their heads, taking advantage of the greatly reduced firepower of a company, launched a confrontation with a company of soldiers in the improvised position. Although the improvised fortifications were quickly built, the little devils relied on their accurate marksmanship and the precise suppression of the Japanese heavy machine guns, and the casualties suddenly increased greatly, and soon several light machine guns were dumbfounded.

"Warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, all the army assaults!" Gomachi Yuki Shaosa Lao Ra realized the advantage on the battlefield, brandished his katana, and roared loudly.

Looking at the simple fortifications built by the Shina army, Gomachi Yuki understood that this group of Shina troops was not an ordinary army. He hated that his men sent a few more heavy cannons and killed all the people who attacked him.

"Onboard! Onboard! ”

Hundreds of Japanese soldiers, led by squad leaders, captains, shouted the slogan of the charge, and under the cover of heavy machine guns, rushed to the positions of the first company.

Under the rapid change in the form of the battlefield, the company that had just beaten the Japanese army and almost routed it was now under strong pressure.

"Commander, what's the matter!" Chen Yanguang looked at the charging Japanese army, with an anxious look on his face, and asked Qin Feng, who was watching the battlefield with his eyes tightly.

Qin Feng didn't reply, but stared at the charging Japanese army with his eyes tightly, and suddenly waved his hand.

In times of crisis, 'Knock knock! Several dull grenadiers came out of their chambers, and eight shells smashed into the Japanese machine-gun positions and the crowd of charging groups. Six of the shells accurately smashed into the crowd of little devils charging, and the flying shrapnel instantly swept away the little devils within four or five meters of the surrounding area.

Although the remaining two shells did not accurately hit the Japanese machine gun position, the shrapnel from the explosion still tore the fragile body of the little devil, and a heavy machine gun instantly dug fire, whether it was the shooter who operated the machine gun, the deputy shooter who supplied the ammunition, or the ammunition hand all felt like they were all shot.

The sudden explosion made Gomachi Yugui, who commanded the charge of the troops, slightly stunned, and then shouted hoarsely: "Transfer the machine gun position, transfer the machine gun position!" ”

In fact, there was no need for him to shout, the explosion also made all the machine guns stop firing, and the experienced little devil machine gunners already understood that these shells were just test firing, and the next thing they faced would be a precise strike. Just as Gomachi was roaring hoarsely, many machine gunners had already picked up their heavy machine guns and were ready to move.

But the first wave of shells has already approached the machine gun position, and there is no need for too many adjustments at all, no matter how fast the little devil moves, it can't be faster than the speed of the shells.

Soon, more than double the shells swept through the sky and whizzed down on the jumbled machine-gun positions. The clever man threw away the machine gun and lay on the ground with his head in his hands, while those little devils who had not yet reacted directly sat on the rising air wave and were thrown into the air, along with the heavy machine gun they picked up, they were torn to pieces. The second round of precision strikes knocked out more than half of the heavy machine guns of the Japanese army at once, except for two that were transferred in time, and all the rest were reduced to parts.

"No!! ~~”

Gomachi looked at the position shrouded in gunsmoke with a dull gaze, and let out a scream like a chrysanthemum had been pierced.