"The fire of the resistance of the Shina army is so fierce, it must be their headquarters in front, the samurai of the empire, rush over, and the emperor is with us."

Under the leadership of the traitors, the Japanese army successfully touched the vicinity of Fu Zizai's regimental headquarters, and encountered fierce resistance at this time, and the soldiers who rushed in front were killed and wounded one after another, but the Japanese army was not angry but happy. For the Japanese army, it is an honor to be able to defeat the division headquarters or regimental headquarters of the Northwest Army.

The area on the mountain road where the attack could be launched was not wide enough, and the Japanese divided the frontal forces into several waves. Heavy machine gun bullets shoot wildly, hitting cold, hard rock, splashing in all directions, or sending dense strings of small holes to the solid stone.

Under the cover of heavy machine guns, half a squad of Japanese troops frantically assaulted forward. The two soldiers bent forward with the grenadier in their hands, almost instinctively stepping on the balance of the grenadier and quickly placing the grenade into it.

Tom!

The two grenadiers successfully knocked the grenadiers out.

Rumble! The rising pillars of fire and flying shrapnel tossed the two Northwest Army light machine gunners who were guarding the high ground several feet away. The soldier was silent. However, soon, other soldiers looked past the corpses of their comrades-in-arms, and with a cold face, they carried Shang Laojiang's light machine gun, which had not been seriously damaged, and lay down in the place where their comrades had stayed just now.

Click

Machine gun shells erupted once again, after a brief hiatus. The attacking Japanese army suddenly encountered an invisible resistance. The bullet was shot into the thick cotton clothes of the Japanese soldiers, causing a scream.

"Quick!" While the Japanese were attacking head-on, some Japanese soldiers tried to climb a small slope three or four meters high in an attempt to attack around the flank of the defenders. The terrain is very treacherous. Fortunately, the defenders did not have many troops. Otherwise, I don't know how many people will fill it here.

It was in recognition of this that they did not know how many reinforcements the defenders would have and when they would be able to support them, so once they attacked, the Japanese army took a desperate posture and climbed up by stepping on the shoulders of their comrades.

The Japanese soldier who had just climbed to the top and came out of half of his body suddenly saw a cold light flash, and before he could react, his head flew away from his body, and the originally cold cold light turned into blood light. A soldier of the Northwest Army carried a saber captured from the Japanese and slashed at another Japanese soldier without delay. Three Japanese soldiers in a company died tragically on the spot, but the Japanese soldiers behind still climbed up with red eyes.

In this kind of melee, the Japanese soldiers did not dare to use crooked tricks that were not very easy to operate to counterattack. However, at this time, the accurate marksmanship of the Japanese army once again played an important role. When the Northwest Army soldier swung his knife and slashed at another Japanese soldier again. Two bullets passed through the soldier's strong body, and the body of a hundred or dozens of catties fell with a bang, and the sharp saber fell to the side.

"Boom!" At this time, the grenades of the Japanese army were also thrown onto the small hillside, and the splattered shrapnel also brought several screams of pain. After the grenade exploded, the limited number of Northwest Army soldiers above were killed and wounded. The Japanese army also took advantage of this sharp attack and successfully climbed the small hill, one, two, more than ten.

"Get rid of these little devils!" The two soldiers of the Northwest Army, led by the two new reinforcements, threw the grenade over the heads of the Japanese soldiers and fell down the hillside. The Japanese troops below were also immediately cleaned up.

"Kill!" In the sharp sound of fighting, although the Japanese troops below tried their best to reinforce them, they were also beaten by the counterattack of the soldiers of the Northwest Army. On the hillside, the Japanese bayonet stabbed into the body of the Northwest Army, and the soldiers of the Northwest Army also kicked the Japanese soldiers down the hill and fell on the cold and hard rocks, without a sound. At this time, in this kind of chaos, the Japanese soldiers did not dare to shoot at will, for fear of hurting their own people. In a few moments, the Japanese soldiers who climbed the small slope left on it, except for the corpses, either fell down or were thrown down by the Northwest Army above.

The Japanese machine rifle that had been suppressed again strafed by dense fire.

The explosion of grenades and gunfire were mixed together, and the Japanese soldiers stepped on the corpses of their comrades and continued to attack upward, and the tug-of-war between the two sides returned to the original point, but the corpses of both sides on the position were a clear reminder of what had just happened.

The Japanese army hit the slope again and again, the Northwest Army drove the Japanese army down again and again, and the battles between the two sides became more and more fierce each time.

Rumble! The Type 92 infantry artillery that was pushed closer to the front once again played a key role, and in this complex terrain, the Northwest Army failed to bring even the battle defense artillery except for some mortars. After all, Japanese tanks and armored vehicles could not drive into such a difficult terrain. Mortars do not take much advantage in the battle between the two sides.

The soldiers on both sides stepped on the corpses of their comrades, but although the Northwest Army was valiant, the strength of the reinforcements was limited, and the defensive strength gradually weakened as the Japanese troops of the brigade attacked desperately.

Under the control of the Japanese artillery, two high-powered shells fell one after another in the thin Northwest Army. In the burst of fire, several soldiers of the Northwest Army collapsed to the ground one after another. The few soldiers who were not killed directly in the explosion struggled to get up and wanted to continue fighting, but their physical injuries did not allow them to perform such drastic movements.

struggled a few times, but had to lie back helplessly. It's just that his hand reached the grenade hanging from his waist, and listening to the footsteps of the large group pouring in, his vague consciousness felt that the other party was getting closer and closer. The warrior's hand pulled the tab. The fuse was not too noticeable in the footsteps and shouts of the Japanese soldiers.

"Little devil, let's die together!" The soldier lying on the ground suddenly coughed up blood and laughed at this time, boom, and the laughter stopped abruptly. Three or four Japanese soldiers left with the soldiers.

"Damn the Shina people!" The squad leader scolded, but at this time he didn't have time to put his breath and use his fastest speed to occupy the enemy position in front of him, which had caused them heavy casualties. If they are beaten back by the reinforcements of the Northwest Army, everything will return to the original point, but the heavy casualties they have paid will not return to the original point, and their dead soldiers will not be resurrected, so they can only step on the corpses of the enemy and comrades. On the battlefield, the road to success is forged with life and flesh and blood.

Leading to the front, is a relatively flat and open area. The eyes of the Japanese army suddenly lit up. It's exactly the terrain they love. In the Republic of China, even the Northwest Army, with the same military strength, did not have the ability to attack the Japanese army, and in this regard, the Japanese army was full of self-confidence. Therefore, for this kind of terrain, it can close the gap between the two sides in terms of offense and defense.

"The brothers in the front are all killed, and in the back, here, send these dogs* to see the king of Hades, so that the brothers will not be lonely! Get ready to play the chain and stay there and don't drop the chain! A major in a military coat put down the binoculars in his hand and looked at the steady stream of Japanese troops in the brigade, and said with a tense face.

The soldier next to him was silently and quickly preparing. A moment of silence for the former comrades-in-arms who swore away. The appearance of the Japanese army is enough to explain everything, and those who were familiar with it before have already given their lives. And as their comrades-in-arms, the only thing they can do is to send these damn devils to their burials as much as possible. From the time Jiang Li led them to transform from a group of remnants of the Northeast Army to the Northwest Army, there was no reason not to fight back.

The pace of the Japanese attack was so fast that they didn't have time to reinforce at all, and all their comrades fell on their positions.

When the enemy meets, what words seem so pale in front of the guns of both sides.

In this relatively open terrain, the pace of the Japanese attack was faster. Soldiers scattered forward, in a standard offensive formation. Being able to maintain such a standard offensive formation at such a speed is not an ordinary rigor for soldiers to train in their daily lives. At least the major's pupils tightened when he saw the Japanese attack, but then, a cruel smile flashed in the major's eyes.

There's a reason why he chose to play here for a while, rather than retreating, in a narrower area that looks more defensive. At this time, there was less than a company of soldiers around him, and the Japanese army on the opposite side still had more than twice the advantage of more than twice the number after the bloody battle just now.

Cards, cards! In the process of the Japanese advance, the sturdy metal tripods were erected one after another, and three machine guns were erected that were very different in shape from the usual ones of the Northwest Army.

Da-da-da

The first to fire was the Japanese heavy machine gun, and the Japanese soldiers who had already rushed to the front had already fallen to the ground, and quickly approached the opposite side with a speed that was not slow. The Japanese attack was very fast-paced, and after trying to suppress the fire of the defenders, they broke through as quickly as possible. With each minute of delay, the more likely it is that the opposing command will succeed in escaping. The Japanese army has already paid a lot of casualties all the way to here, and this attack must not be in vain. The scale of the enemy army in front of them was a little worse than that of a squadron of them, and in this relatively open terrain, even if their Type 92 infantry guns were solid weight, they didn't have time to keep up for a while.

However, in the firepower allocation at the company level of the enemy, in addition to small-caliber mortars, there are also some light machine guns. But in front of the squadron of the Japanese army, there was not much bargaining.

Even if the opponent's imitation Czech style is a little better than the crooked handle, the gap is not too big, and the Japanese army has a slight advantage over the opponent's mortars in the number of grenadiers. Of course, the gap is not too big, and it depends on the operation and spicinessness of the soldiers on both sides. Weapons are dead, but men are alive. What made the Japanese army full of confidence was that the level of their sortie this time was the size of the brigade, and the proportion of light and heavy machine guns had reached the size of the brigade, which was qualitatively and quantitatively improved compared with a simple squadron.

The huge superiority in firepower filled the Japanese soldiers with confidence. However, at the same time as the roar of the Japanese army's rather cutting-edge Type 92 heavy machine gun was launched. On the opposite side, several low, tearing cloth-like voices suddenly sounded, low and powerful. The frequency of the heavy and dense impact seems to be so fast that people's ears are a little confused.

At the same time as these voices sounded, what frightened the Japanese squadron leader and the captain who was directly responsible for directing the operation this time was that the soldiers who threw themselves on the ground from the front to the back were all like electric shocks, screaming and falling to the ground.

Even when the opponent's tongue of fire came over, the roar of the Type 92 heavy machine gun was stunned. The dense bullets hit the nearby stones, and the fineness of the bullet holes on them made the experienced Japanese soldiers unable to help but be dumbfounded.

The original superiority in strength and firepower in the eyes of the Japanese army, in front of the Northwest Army, the pride of the Japanese army was crushed in an instant.

Card!

The rate of fire of the Fire Serpent universal machine gun was too fast, and even in this very cold temperature, the high rate of fire still caused the temperature of the barrel to rise in a straight line. Relying on the experience of previous training, the machine gunner quickly pulled the equipment, and some of the red barrels bounced to the ground, hitting the snow slag with a snorting sound, and the cold snow slag quickly liquefied in the high temperature, and then a slight white mist appeared.

The well-trained deputy quickly replaced the barrel with a new one. Originally, this short moment rekindled hope in the eyes of the Japanese army. It's just that the sound of the resounding made the Japanese army fall into the ice again. The relatively open terrain allowed the Japanese attack to be launched in a short period of time, but after it was deployed, it was ten times or even a hundred times more difficult to retreat under the counterattack of the Northwest Army, at least, in the face of such a dense rain of bullets, its difficulty was no easier than sending infantry to bomb tanks.

The two Type 92 heavy machine guns brought by the Japanese army, as well as some crooked machine guns, were shot down. The Northwest Army machine gunner then controlled the Fire Snake general-purpose machine gun and swept over. The sound of the Japanese machine guns was silent, and they were either killed on the spot, or their heads shrank behind the rocks and could not raise their heads. The birth of the Fire Serpent general-purpose machine gun is enough to be proud of all the machine guns equipped by the great powers at this time. Its biggest drawback is its excessively fast rate of fire, but in this case, the suppressive effect of the fiery snake is irreplaceable.

"Yaga! What kind of weapons is this equipped with in the Northwest Army? The Japanese squadron leader who was huddled behind a big rock was so pale that he didn't even dare to come out of his head, and the dense sound of the other party's bullets hitting the rock as it swept over was a huge shock to people's hearts. Under this dense rain of bullets, the dozens of Japanese troops who rushed on the offensive road in the first wave even had time to launch a mission of substantial significance. He was brutally killed. There was not a single disparity, and it did not cause much harassment to the enemy troops. If the Japanese knew that the short pause of the enemy's machine guns was only caused by the rapid rate of fire of the enemy's machine guns, they would not know how to feel.

"Burial of the dead brethren!" At this time, on the position of the Northwest Army, there was a sound of cheers. This incomparable sense of oppression is unparalleled for the exhilaration of the soldiers who are fighting. (To be continued.) )