"Onboard! Onboard"

The deafening shout sounded the clarion call for the Rì Army to launch a general attack, and the first squad in charge of the main attack was only one hundred and twenty meters away from Yuanbao Mountain, and the familiar and unfamiliar wedge-shaped charge once again met between the Eleventh Town and the Rì Army.

Wang Ning looked at the first squad of the Rì Army, which was getting closer and closer to Yuanbao Mountain, and sighed again and again: "** a bastard, the lethal tactics to deal with the little devil are to have artillery, heavy weapons, and a Maxine machine gun in his hand right now, this battle is really not easy to fight!" ”

The unique sound of the Maximine machine gun came to an abrupt end, and Wang Ning, who was sensitive to war, shouted: "Why is the machine gun dumb? ”

"Sentry commander, the machine gun is out of bullets, it's been an hour, and Rì himself hasn't retreated in the slightest!" The machine gunner said with a crying voice, and after an hour of continuous machine gun fighting, the huge recoil of the Maxine machine gun shocked the machine gunner, and he is still trembling.

"**, the little devil is really not a human being, so he rushed up with such a big casualty, brothers, give me a beating!" Without the suppression of heavy machine gun firepower, the pig attack tactics against the rì army were even more stretched, Wang Ning had fought with rì Ben, and knew the strength and weakness of rì's own pig attack tactics, but without heavy weapons, he could only lead his brothers to resist Rì himself's attack.

"Warriors of the Empire, rush! The ** pig made above, there are no bullets! "Ishida Daiki, the damn machine gun is out of bullets, it seems that it is really a manifestation of the great god.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The 6.8 mm bullets kept shuttling through the flesh, stirring up a puff of flesh and blood, connecting into pieces, and sprinkling into rain, watching the brothers who followed him charge around him fall one after another, Ishida's eyes were bleeding, and he picked up the rifle in his hand and shot at it.

The deterrent effect of the 6.5mm bullet of the Golden Hook Rifle was still insufficient, and this shot just hit the rock in front of Wang Ning, splashing a small piece of fast gravel.

"**!" Wang Ning's right cheek happened to be scratched by this small gravel, and his eyes began to become hideous, and he wiped a handful of blood-covered faces and shouted: "Hold, hold!" Give me a hard salute to these little devils! ”

There was another volley of guns, at this time the distance between the two sides was only fifty meters, and the rì army that rushed to the front had no way to dodge the dense rain of bullets, so they could only use their scorching chests to make fortresses for the soldiers behind, and the fall of their comrades did not make the rì army afraid, but deeply stimulated, and the arrogant and invincible heart of rì himself, as if the rì god had given them the ability to be invulnerable, trampled on the corpse of this comrade-in-arms, and swarmed up.

"Onboard! Onboard! At a distance of thirty meters, Rì himself gave up the shè attack, picked up his rifle, and rushed violently, ready to launch a white-blade battle against the soldiers on the mountain, especially Ishida, as a loyal fan of Nogi Noshinori, has full confidence in Rì's own stabbing skills, not to mention cowardly Chinese, even the physically strong **** is not the opponent of the rì army with the god of bushido.

"Little devil, I'm fighting with you!"

After killing so many brothers, the defensive strength on Yuanbao Mountain suddenly dropped a lot, and many enemy troops had climbed up from the low slopes on both sides, Wang Ning's eyes were red, and he shouted: "Brothers, horizontal and vertical is a death, fight!" ”

"Get on the bayonet!"

Xueliang's bayonet quickly stuck in the muzzle of the gun, and less than fifty soldiers were left to rush towards the low slopes on both sides with Wang Ning, the rì army couldn't imagine that the cowardly squadron would make such a move, could it be that China also has bushido?

"Yuanbao Mountain can't be lost, it must not be lost!"

Wang Ning kept shouting, leading the few soldiers to fight the enemy's flesh and blood, and just as he had just stabbed a little devil soldier to death, a snow-bright rìben katana was already waving at him.

The little devil smiled hideously, at such a close distance, Wang Ning had no way to dodge the thunderous blow of the little devil, the katana folded a touch of cold, under the cold light and shadow, Wang Ning had already closed his eyes, he was already content, killing one is not a loss, killing two ** bazi is enough, today I have killed the fourth brother devil soldier, it is enough, maybe I should have died a long time ago, in the entire army, the veterans who have fought the Russian War like this are getting older and fewer, and it is time to accompany the brothers below.

"Die! Little devil! Kabal jumped for life, waved the Mongolian saber in his hand, and slashed at the little devil's head.

"Quack" Kabal's hand rose and fell, and Rì's own head fell in response, mixed with red and yellow filth, this rì soldier could no longer stand up, and still maintained a hideous yīn smile on his face.

Wang Ning looked at the soldier in front of him, and was startled, where is this soldier, this is clearly the killing god from hell, at this time, Cabal was flushed all over, and he didn't know if it was the blood on his body or the blood of the little devil, just like a bloody man.

"Sentry chief, what are you still doing in a daze! Let's go! Fuck the little devil! "It is said that the little devil has a good stabbing technique, but the man named Kabal does not have the slightest skill, and he is a Mongolian bandit who is born in Kabal, his marksmanship is not accurate, and his training is insufficient, so he has no place at all, but this white-knuckle battle has given him a chance to perform, what kind of stabbing skills, in front of his own Mongolian warriors, he really didn't put these dwarfs in his eyes, looking at the swarming rì himself, Kabalkash became more and more courageous.

"Let's go! Fuck the little devil! Wang Ning looked at the Mongolian young man in front of him, and couldn't help but admire, it seemed that he really underestimated this group of Mongolian men, and the bravery of the Mongolian men also aroused his fighting spirit, holding the Mauser rifle in his hand, it was a stab at the little devil in front of him, and he knocked down the little devil in front of him with one shot.

"**, a soldier, after being stabbed by the little devil, grabbed the little devil's balls and pinched it hard!"

"Ah" The legendary thing that is more painful than a woman giving birth to a child was staged in Yuanbao Mountain, and the tip of the nose of the rì soldier who was caught with the egg began to sweat, roared, and fainted.

Most of the soldiers under Wang Ning were recruited by He Tianci such as the Mongolian queen, and few of them had professional training in fighting skills, so they started hand-to-hand combat with Rì himself, and at this time, Rì himself had an advantage in numbers, and with the beginning of the white-knuckle battle, Rì's army began to rapidly advance towards the gourd top of Yuanbao Mountain.

"Sentry chief, the eastern position is lost, and the little devils are rushing up!" (To be continued.) )