The hillside that the soldiers are stepping on is only about 100 meters wide and narrow, but the defenders on the top of the mountain have pulled up a defense line hundreds of meters long.

Fire Hell!

If there is no artillery fire from their own side, the volunteers are copper skin and iron bones, and they will not be able to withstand this kind of fire coverage without dead ends, and the most deadly thing is the machine gun bunker built on the top of the hill and constantly spewing tongues of fire.

And there are as many as five bunkers like this on the top of the mountain, and this is simply a slaughterhouse, where people are dying at any time, and people are screaming at every moment, and within a minute of the start of the battle, hell has opened the door to the underworld.

Wei San's muzzle roamed between the five bunkers, and every time he shot, the spitting machine gun would stop, and soon a new shooter would take his place, and Wei San told Ma Youde that when he saw which bunker was still shooting, he told him that he didn't believe that these guys were not afraid of death!

With the precise strike provided by Wei San, the heavy machine gun in the pillbox temporarily extinguished half of the prestige, and at this time, a new round of artillery fire arrived, and the sky-high flames exploded on the top of the mountain again.

The closer the distance, the greater the blow to be borne by the representative, and the greater the blow received, the number of casualties began to skyrocket, and when a squad of soldiers was wiped out, then one was connected, and the company was disabled, and then another one!

The brothers of the 40th Army ran at the forefront, and the troops of the 38th Army followed closely, and because the brothers of the 40th Army withstood the first round of blows, after paying the lives of hundreds of soldiers, they provided great progress for the advance of the 38th Army, and the 38th Army went directly to the position halfway up the slope.

There is only a distance of less than 300 meters, if this distance is on flat ground, as long as it is reasonably arranged, a charge can narrow the distance to start a white-knuckle battle, but unfortunately it is now a climb, and climbing the mountain empty-handed is a difficult job, not to mention that this is still holding a gun, with bullets flying all over the sky, charging to the top of the mountain.

Wei San's gun was empty, and Ma Youde, who was waiting on the side, immediately handed over a new magazine, and after the click, the muzzle of the gun moved again, and at this time the battle had been fought for five minutes, and Wei San had killed no less than sixty machine gunners.

And the enemy finally began to be afraid of this marksmanship, and played hide and seek with Wei San, after the sneer on the corner of Wei San's mouth, he grabbed the gun and said to Ma Youde: "Go, go up the mountain!" ”

Ma Youde also hurriedly got up and followed Wei San to the hillside.

The distance between the two sides was constantly narrowing, the enemy's grenades began to slope down the hillside, and their artillery fire finally came, and the volunteer soldiers were finally beaten and stopped halfway up the mountain, avoiding this round of artillery fire.

The flying rubble struck a warrior in the chest with a shockwave, and although it didn't pierce his body, it still flew upside down on his body, and a mouthful of blood gushed out and spilled down the hillside, and he drew an arc and fell to the feet of Weisan.

As soon as Wei San stepped on the hillside, he was enraged by this scene, the blood in the soldier's mouth was like a fountain, the look in his eyes was fearful, angry, and a trace of nostalgia, and finally he didn't say anything, he fell there and closed his eyes very calmly.

The brothers of the 38th Army also began to suffer casualties, which made Ma Youde become impatient, and said to Wei San: "Squad leader, hurry up, we will definitely be able to take here!" ”

Wei San looked at the situation on the hillside, shook his head and said, "Then how many people will have to die to take this mountain, if you had agreed to my suggestion, the enemy's artillery fire would have been abandoned a long time ago!" Alas...... Walk! ”

The two of them walked through the artillery fire, approaching the front, the hillside was already full of people, and every time the American bomb exploded, it would take the lives of some soldiers, which made Wei San very annoyed, and raised his gun to silence a heavy machine gun again.

When the enemy's artillery fire stopped, the hillside was full of craters, and there were more wounded people who were alive but incapacitated, a soldier who was not yet dead, waving his hands and shouting not far from Wei San: "Ah...... Help me, my eyes can't see! ”

The soldier who was blown up by the bomb and cut through the entire eye socket was Feng Shanhe of the first company, Ma Youde crawled towards Feng Shanhe, and said excitedly: "Don't be afraid, brother...... I'm coming..... Hygienist! Hygienist! ”

The hygienist who was called by Ma Youde ran up, and the one in front of him carrying the stretcher was Lin Qingshan, and the one behind him was Wu Meiling.

Wei San was in a bad mood, he was furious, and yelled at Wu Meiling: "What are you doing here!" Don't make a mess here! Go down! ”

Wu Meiling and Lin Qingshan carried Feng Shanhe on a stretcher, her stubborn personality made her look a little cold, and said to Wei San: "I am already the hygienist of your regiment, you have no right to order me, take care of yourself, I don't want you to be the next one to carry away....."

Wei San choked for a moment, but immediately he couldn't care about this stubble, because the troops began to move again.

After the enemy's artillery fire stopped, the troops began to move to the hillside again, the enemy's guns rang out again, the bullet net was woven again, and the volunteer soldiers on the hillside also began to return fire, for a time the light of the tracer bullets on both sides made the night reced, and the fire on the top of the mountain and the hillside blew up the night, as if the starlight in the sky was moved to the ground, but this somewhat gorgeous scene brought not pleasing to the eye, but the loss of life.

Zhang Weimin was in the middle of the team, and at this time he stood up and shouted: "Guys, give the forehead rush!" ”

Under the leadership of Zhang Weimin, the 38th Army began a desperate charge, and its own artillery fire attacked again, suppressing the enemy's firepower.

Three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters, the top of the mountain is in sight, you can already see the ugly faces of those Yankees through the muzzle flame, and at this time, the number of sacrifices of the 358th Regiment has been nearly 100, and the wounded have exceeded 100, and other regiments in other positions are almost the same, the battle is not over, and nearly half of the dead and wounded have been killed!

After the shell exploded a pile of rocks, Wei San raised his gun again, after a gunshot, an American soldier on the top of the hill lay down, at this time the position could not hit the machine gunner in the bunker, he could only find the shooter who was defending outside, originally he existed as a sniper, he should not charge upward, but after seeing so many comrades bleeding and sacrificing, his blood couldn't stop pouring into his eyes.

Wei San's eyes turned red again, and at this time, only the blood of the enemy could make the red glow in his eyes recede, closer, closer.

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