"Onboard! Onboard"

The deafening shouts sounded the horn of the Japanese 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 Japanese army.

Wang Ning looked at the first squad of the Japanese army that was getting closer and closer to Yuanbao Mountain, and sighed again and again: "it, the lethal tactics to deal with the little devils 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 ammunition, it's been a hour, and the Japanese haven'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.

"it, the little devil is really not a human, and he rushed up with such a big casualty, brothers, hit me!" Without the suppression of heavy machine gun fire, the pig attack tactics against the Japanese army were even more stretched, Wang Ning had fought with the Japanese, and also knew the strength and weakness of the Japanese pig attack tactics, but without heavy weapons, he could only lead his brothers to resist the Japanese attack.

"Warriors of the Empire, rush! The pig made above is out of bullets! "Ishida Daiki, the damn machine gun is out of bullets, it seems that it is really the god of sunshine.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The 6.8 mm bullet 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, and Ishida's eyes were bleeding. Pick up the rifle in your hand and shoot it 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.

"it!" 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 on." 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, the Japanese army in the front, there was no way to avoid the dense rain of bullets, and could only use the hot chest to make a fortress for the soldiers behind, the fall of the comrades did not make the Japanese army afraid, but deeply stimulated, the Japanese can be arrogant and invincible, as if the god of sunshine gave them the ability to be invulnerable. Trampling on the corpse of this comrade-in-arms, swarming up.

"Onboard! Onboard! At a distance of thirty meters, the Japanese simply gave up shooting, picked up their rifles, and rushed violently, preparing to launch a white-knuckle battle against the soldiers on the mountain, especially Ishida, as a loyal fan of Nogi Noshinori, who was full of confidence in the Japanese stabbing skills. Not to mention the cowardly Chinese, even the physically strong Russian old Maozi was no match for the Japanese army with the spirit of bushido.

"Little devil. Lao Tzu fought with you! ”

After so many brothers died, 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, Hengzhi is a death." Fight! ”

"Get on the bayonet!"

Xueliang's bayonet quickly stuck to the muzzle, and less than fifty soldiers were left to rush towards the low slopes on both sides with Wang Ning, the Japanese army could not imagine that the cowardly Chinese army 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. With a small number of soldiers fighting the enemy, just as he stabbed a little devil soldier to death, a snowy Japanese 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 cold glow, under the cold light, Wang Ning had already closed his eyes, he was already content, killing one is not a loss, killing two fucking people is enough, today he has killed the fourth brother devil soldiers, it is enough, maybe he should have died a long time ago, in the entire army, the veterans who fought the Russo-Japanese War like themselves 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" Cabal raised his knife and fell, and the Japanese head fell in response, mixed with red and yellow filth, and the Japanese soldier could no longer stand up, still maintaining a hideous smirk 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 the skill of stabbing, but the man named Kabal does not have the slightest skill, on weekdays, as a Mongolian bandit, Kabal, the marksmanship is not accurate, the training is insufficient, and there is no place for it at all, but this white-knuckle battle has given him a chance to perform, what kind of stabbing technology, in front of his own Mongolian warriors, he really didn't put these dwarfs in his eyes, looking at the swarming Japanese, Kabarkash 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.

"Fuck you, a soldier, after being stabbed by the little devil, he grabbed the little devil's balls and pinched them 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 Japanese soldier who was caught with the balls began to sweat, roared, and fainted.

Most of the soldiers under Wang Ning were recruited by He Tianci such as the Mongols, and few of them had professional training in fighting skills, so they started hand-to-hand combat with the Japanese, and the Japanese at this time had an advantage in numbers, and with the beginning of the white-knuckle battle, the Japanese army began to quickly 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......)