Chapter 386: Fighting
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Xie Yi said something very good, and then he prostrated himself to the mouth of the pillbox and looked out of the position. Under the hillside in front of this was a depression, and above the depression was a blocking trench, which had been destroyed by the enemy's mountain artillery, and several pieces of sand had collapsed downward. The deer fork outside the trench was hit by a cannonball, and it was not in a row, there was a pile of tree branches burning and smoking, and the enemy's cannon was still only concerned about dropping bullets in front, and the dust splashed by the white smoke that bounced up, plus the green smoke from the deer fork, was connected in front of them.
But in the void of smoke, you can still see the corpse of the enemy lying in yellow tweed uniform at the foot of the mountain, what Feng Xiangdong said, it is all true evidence. Xie Yi was about to silently count the corpses of those enemies from afar, but he heard the sound of an airplane crashing around. With a few loud bangs, the fire flashed in front of him, and bomb smoke like white mist surged up.
Turning around, he said to Feng Xiangdong: "Be especially vigilant, the enemy has transferred planes to bomb, it must be another offensive." But I'm here, I can't be vague, and I can't give Lao Tzu a strain! ā
Feng Xiangdong said: "There is no ambiguity! Seven times they crushed him. There is a camp here, and the eighth and ninth times will be pressed down on him. ā
As he spoke, he also crouched down in the eyes of the bunker and looked forward.
The army's methods of fighting in China have always been consistent. The artillery fire in front of us is the harbinger of every attack. Feng Xiangdong's eyes widened, he concentrated his attention, and looked at the enemy's approach, and the shells fired by the enemy's mountain artillery mortars, one after another, all fell on the left and right of the three or four pillboxes in the vicinity.
It seems that the enemy has discovered these deadly bunkers and wants to destroy them. Because of the large number of shells falling, there is already a misty smoke in front of this foothill.
On two occasions, the shells fell very close, and the soil and small stones behind the pillboxes rained in through the holes of the pillboxes. Inside, too, the ground shook.
But Feng Xiangdong's body didn't move, just stared at the enemy. The rolling hills in front of this have two high slopes, one about 500 meters apart and the other about 400 meters apart, and a footpath stretches to this place. These two small hills, through which the enemy must pass, are exposed.
When they get here, they always come running around. Feng Xiangdong's eyes were shot on these two piles of hills, and he finally found the enemy, there were two or three hundred enemies, swarming up under the hills.
Rush to the top of the hill, this hill top, has a considerable length.
There, as on the top of the second hill, all the obstacles had been uprooted by fortifications. At that time, a light machine gun guarded by a group of men on the left side had already spit out the tongue of the fiery snake in the mouth of the pillbox, and with a click, a burst of bullets, fired wildly at the top of the hill.
The enemy drank bullets one after another, and there were thirty or forty people who fell to the ground. Because of their numbers, most of them had already rushed over the hill and into the valley below. This was a dead end, and the machine gun under the left corner had stopped firing. Under this dead end, the enemy has a few minutes of rest.
After resting, it is time to rush to the second knoll, and then continue the position here. Feng Xiangdong's eyes were about to see fire, and he turned around and raised his hand to the machine gunner, making a posture ready to shoot. He was still looking forward. At this time, three enemy planes overhead, flying low and whining. The machine guns on board were constantly strafing back and forth over the skirmishers.
Feng Xiangdong saw it, turned around and only glanced at Xie Yi. Xie Yi also stretched out his head and looked forward. Seeing the first hill, it was only three or four hundred meters down the slope of this position, and if the enemy rushed there, he would have bypassed the machine-gun position of our troops on the left. Our troops just flanked it.
Xie Yi said loudly to Feng Xiangdong: "Feng Xiangdong, the enemy will definitely rush to the opposite mountain, our two machine guns are crossed, and they hold him." This is a good opportunity to annihilate, don't relax. ā
Company Commander Feng only nodded.
Before it was too late, a hundred and ten of the enemy had already risen from behind the top of the hill. The machine gun here followed Feng Xiangdong's gesture, click, click, click, and flew out of bullets like flowing water.
The machine gun on the left, not lagging behind, sounded at the same time. Two rockets, aimed at the exposed enemy, fired fiercely. The enemy ran and ran, falling down like a bamboo. But they didn't care about the sacrifice, and those in front fell one after another, but those behind still ran forward. In only four or five minutes, seventy or eighty people had already rushed over the top of the hill and ran down the slope.
Come here again, and that's where the deer forks are piled up here.
In this way, the number of planes overhead has increased to seven or eight. They roamed back and forth, dropping bombs and strafing. The enemy mortars, which were behind that hill, also intensified their fire in this direction.
The guns went over the heads of the enemy and landed in front of and behind the foxholes. It was clear that they were covering the enemy outside the deer fork and rushed over. After more than ten hours of shelling, the deer fork was burned and blown away, and not only did there be a gap, but the stacked deer fork was only dotted with piles of fragmented firewood, which could no longer prevent the enemy.
The blocking trench behind the deer fork was also bombarded everywhere, and the sand and soil were flattened in many sections. The enemy's aircraft bombs and artillery shells were fired at several places near the collapsed trenches, and then intensified the bombardment. From here, looking down at the opposite knoll, it was supposed to be overlooked, and the enemy's infantry, moving closer, our rifles were easy to aim and fire. But the enemy was even more cunning, and had already released smoke bombs before they moved.
Immediately, beyond the smoke of the shells, a cloud of white smoke rose again. Needless to say, behind this white smoke, there is a group of enemies who are about to squeeze in. Feng Xiangdong turned around and grabbed the rifle in his hand. He shouted to the deputy company commander: "You pinch this machine gun well to the enemy, and I'll go outside and have a look." The enemy attacked seven times, and I pressed down, and now it's the eighth time, and I just pressed down. ā
Talking about getting out of the bunker.
This skirmish trench is in control of a group of people, because the enemy has advanced again, they are led by the squad leader to ambush in the straggler's trench, ready to fire. As soon as Feng Xiangdong arrived under the cover of the straggler's trench, the squad leader greeted him and asked for instructions.
Feng Xiangdong didn't think about it: "Call them bayonets!" ā
After saying this, he crouched down in the trench again and looked outside. Sure enough, the smoke screen was getting thicker and thicker, and outside the barricade, there was already a wall of smoke.
The machine gun on the left side also fired a few times, but outside the smoke screen, no enemy was found, and the rifles and machine guns here could not be fired aimlessly.
The slope under the straggler trench was not as flat as a slide, and there were some bumpy places, but outside the smoke screen, several corners of the enemy's clothes had been found at this time, and the distance was a hundred meters away. Some of the brethren had fired a few rifles at the rifles placed in the trenches, but the corners of their clothes were more and more numerous, and they were like snakes burrowing forward into the ground. Seventy feet, sixty feet, and quickly advancing.
Feng Xiangdong had already put the grenade hanging on his body, took one in his hand, and the squad leader was on his right, so he went all the way down next to each other, and ordered the brothers who were lying in the trench to prepare for the charge.
The brothers were very alert, each with a grenade in his hand, and the enemy on the ground, as he advanced a few more feet, with a shout, they had suddenly stood up, Feng Xiangdong has always been an expert at throwing grenades, he has been practicing for a long time, and he threw it casually, always at sixty meters.
At this time, he endured and endured, anticipating that the enemy was within the lethality of his grenade, pulled out the fuse, raised his hand, and threw it at the enemy. Then the grenades of the brothers were thrown out on their heels. The enemy saw the grenade thrown here, and with the first boom, it was already falling to the ground. Feng Xiangdong saw this opportunity, did not dare to lose it, and made a signal to charge with his hand, he jumped on the edge of the trench first with a gun, and the soldiers rushed up to the trench together, shouting "Kill"
With this sound, it was a volley of shots fired at the enemy. It turned out that when charging hand-to-hand combat, it was too late to shoot. But Gao Fei had repeatedly told the brothers of the 26th Division that it was best to have a shot before hand-to-hand combat.
Because of this, many of the brothers in the 26th division have received this kind of training. And these brothers were trained in this way. After the shots were fired, the enemy had just stood up and fell down a few more. This blow also gave them a setback. When it comes to charging, every second counts.
The soldiers of the sixth company shouted "Kill" again
The brethren raised their guns and knives and ran toward the enemy they were facing. Feng Xiangdong was the first, and he encountered a fairly strong enemy first. Taking advantage of the slope from high to downward, he took a condescending stance, and the man and the gun rushed forward together, making a sliding spur at the enemy.
The enemy is attacking from the back, and the body does not achieve a sideways stance. Although he had already raised a gun, it was not easy for people to rush. Feng Xiangdong slightly let his bayonet go, only one step diagonally, the spear stabbed through, and then pierced deeply into the enemy's right rib, and he fell to the ground with the sound, letting go two feet down.
Feng Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could find a second target, he saw that less than three feet away, a soldier and a short and fat enemy were raising their guns and smashing their bayonets into each other, and there was no way to do it. And the enemy had the upper hand, and wanted to squeeze up the slope, and his position was already sideways with his brother.
Feng Xiangdong was afraid that his brother would suffer a loss, so he only jumped sideways, lifted the butt of the gun, pointed the tip of the gun downward, and stabbed the enemy in the leg. The enemy was stabbed and crouched down.
The brother did not have time to make a stab, crossed the butt of his rifle, and swept his enemy in the head with all his might. After beating the enemy's brains and falling to the ground, Feng Xiangdong felt that this brother's tactics were a miracle.
Unexpectedly, the third enemy swooped down from the side, also raising his spear and stabbing him in the leg.
When he saw the white shadow of the bayonet, he had no time to return his hand, and his body quickly shrugged back!
(To be continued)