Qian Xiaoliu didn't say a word, he fell straight down, the impact of the bullet sounded in his back, and it was Xie Genxi who rushed up!

Xie Genxi shot several points in a row, killed the devil in front of him, led the soldiers to rush past Qian Xiaoliu, and didn't forget to turn around and scold in his busy schedule: "Your ****** calf thing, after this battle, Lao Tzu will settle accounts with you again!" What are you waiting for, hurry up and keep up. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Oh, yes, yes." Qian Xiaoliu got up on the spot, quickly took out a new magazine, looked up, the Japanese squadron didn't care about installing heavy machine guns, lifted the rifle, and quickly caught up, and the soldiers of the Sanhu squadron who had just charged over heard that the sound was wrong, and they also began to turn and rushed back.

"Organize machine-gun fire, and never let the devils rush over!" Xie Gen shouted happily and commanded the soldiers, while pulling the trigger and killing several devils who rushed over on the spot, while not forgetting to shout: "Who will use the devil's heavy machine gun?" Hurry up and take up their heavy machine-gun positions! Hey, would anyone use this thing? ”

"Yes! I will, I will! A soldier hastily agreed, put the machine gun on his back, and rushed over: "Battalion commander, I will." ”

Xie Genxi recognized it when he heard the voice, his name was Zheng Bin, "Grass mud horse, what are you waiting for?" Hurry up! ”

"Oh, oh." Zheng Bin agreed, and rushed to the devil's heavy machine gun position, where an open ammunition magazine was placed on the ground, and there were stacked bullet protection plates neatly stacked inside, "Battalion commander, I can't do it alone, I have to find a helper!" Help me refill the bullets. ”

"Qian Xiaoliu, you go over." Qian Xiaoliu climbed to Zheng Bin's side, and the latter casually picked up a row of bullet boards and gestured at the mouth of the bullet magazine: "See?" Just send it to me little by little. Battalion commander, I'm okay here. ”

Xie Genxi nodded, "Brothers, withdraw it!" ”

Zheng Bin saw his comrades-in-arms retreat outside the shooting range, and pulled the trigger without saying a word: "All the same, all the same!" All of them! "The Type 92 heavy machine gun has a huge weight and is very inconvenient to handle, but once it is installed in place and designed, it provides battlefield firepower suppression, which has the effect of flooding a river.

Hearing the bad sound, the three households howled and gave the order: "Lie down, all lie down!" His reaction was not unpleasant, but it was still half a beat slower, and the twelve or thirteen Japanese soldiers were shot in many places, and before they could snort, they fell in a pool of blood.

Xie Genxi was overjoyed, taking advantage of the panic of the Japanese army, he glanced left and right, the area where he was in the center of the battlefield was on the right, the right front and the left rear were all devils' troops, it was okay in a short time, but after a long time, he had to give the Japanese army a round; "Someone, inform Xiao Yin, let him move closer to our department, and tell the regiment commander and the commander of the 91st Division, Feng, hurry up, our situation will not last long."

"Yes." There were fighters who crawled back a few steps, then got up and ran, and in a few seconds, they were out of sight.

Xie Genxi's machine gun battalion had less than 100 men left, and he was also responsible for defending against possible enemies on the left and right ends. Minohe also discovered the situation of the enemy troops, lying on the ground, moving his body like a snake, taking off the intercom on the back of the signal soldier, and shouting: "Your Excellency the captain and captain, the Chinese army has seized the heavy machine gun position that our side has just arranged, and requests the artillery squadron to provide tactical guidance!" ”

"Right away." Smile's rapid gasping was clearly audible, and he asked loudly, "Minohe-kun, how is the situation on the battlefield?" What happened to Kurosawa-kun? ”

"Kurosawa-kun...... Now with me, he ...... "Izumi looked back, Kurosawa was lying on the ground, motionless, "Kurosawa-kun is injured, and his condition is unknown." ”

Xiaosuke raised his voice a little and shouted, "Please wait a moment, artillery support will start immediately." ”

Minohe waited for a moment, and sure enough, with a sharp whistling, the Japanese artillery was once again powerful! Xie Genxi scolded: "Brothers, hurry up, retreat!" The devils are bombing again! ”

"Battalion commander, what about the heavy machine gun?"

"Run, what heavy machine guns do you care?"

Zheng Bin didn't want to fight, the 92 heavy machine gun had already run out of bullets in an ammunition magazine, and the barrel of the gun began to heat up, he and Qian Xiaoliu, who was closest to him, were covered in hot sweat by the steaming heat haze, and when he heard this, he picked up the Lati 26 next to him, kicked the heavy machine gun, turned his head and ran! The Japanese artillery shells chased the heels of the Chinese army and fell, and in the rumbling explosion, Zheng Bin was swept up by the air waves, and the volley flew over Qian Xiaoliu in front of him, and fell headlong!

"Brother Zheng?" Qian Xiaoliu let out a sad sigh, stood up and wanted to see the situation of his comrades-in-arms, next to him was Fu Dahu, pulling his hand and rushing forward: "I can't control him, run!" ”

The Chinese army ran away from the area covered by the Japanese artillery fire despite the stubbornness, and waited until Xie Genxi gained a firm foothold and reorganized the troops, a fully equipped machine gun battalion, with only 46 people left! Xie Genxi stomped his foot hard: "Lose your mother!" Brothers, there is no one in our machine gun battalion, my old Xie has no face to go to see the regiment commander and brigade commander, and now the brothers in front are still fighting with the devils, simply, let's join in, these more than 100 catties will fight with the little devils, how about it? ”

"Didn't say that! There is not a single bastard in the machine gun battalion, and the little devils are fighting! ”

"Good!" Xie Gen bit his back molars fiercely, and waved his big hand: "Brothers, let's go!" Where you meet with the little devils, you count! ”

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Seeing the retreat of the Chinese army, Sanhu looked at his watch, in order to solve this small force of the Chinese army that suddenly appeared, he wasted 20 precious minutes, I don't know what happened to Jing Yujun's side?

The sky gradually darkened, but the battle on the right flank front of Fengzhuang Village became more and more intense, and Jing Yuyou's subordinates were still less than 100 people, retreating to the last front. "Ogata-kun, lead your squad to block the opening on the left side of the position; Kubo-kun, you lead your men on the right side, and you must not let the Shina break through the defensive line. What about ammunition? ”

"There's less than one base." Ogata was wounded in the battle just now, and the bullet grazed his temple, leaving a burning mark, but fortunately it was not very serious, and he was able to continue fighting.

"Minohe and Kurosawa are just idiots, it's less than 3 kilometers away, why can't they come here yet?!" Jing Yu cursed: "Prepare to call for artillery support, as long as you hold on for a while, the friendly army can be killed, and then we don't have to consider the factor of darkness, continue to pursue the people of China!" ”

"Hah!" Although the number of Japanese troops was small, their will to fight was very high, and they replied loudly in unison.

"The people of China came up?"

"Fight!" Jing Yuyou roared, picked up a rifle himself, stepped on the blood-stained dirt, lay on the edge of the trench, pulled the trigger, and brought down an enemy who rushed to the front. In the midst of the gunfire, bursts of blue gunpowder smoke rose, and more Chinese soldiers fell forever on the way forward. "Shoot, shoot!"

After each round of salvo fire from the Japanese rifle, more than 100 Chinese soldiers screamed and fell down, this kind of accurate marksmanship and high-frequency rate of fire was a complete torment for the attacking Chinese army, after three or five rounds, I don't know who it was, damn it out and shouted, turned around and ran!

Feng Zhanhai saw clearly in the back, and gritted his teeth with hatred: "Overseer team, go up immediately, and shoot the one who took the lead in escaping for me!" ”

"Commander, can't you?!" Lai Jinguo let out a sad cry and knelt down in front of Feng Zhanhai: "Commander, you can't fight like this anymore, the brothers are all going to die!" ”

"Fart!" Feng Zhanhai scolded: "Lai Jinguo, let me tell you, I don't have time to pursue your sin of abandoning your position now, you'd better not ****** make me think of it!" Otherwise, I'll shoot you first. Listen to me: there are less than 100 devils left, and today is the king of heaven, Lao Tzu is coming, and I have to kill them all before retreating. Otherwise, I will cut myself in Fengzhuang Village! Whoever dares to disobey on the battlefield will be shot by me! (To be continued.) )