On the positions of the Jin rebels, rows and rows of soldiers were lying on the edge of the trenches, firing at the advancing Ming tanks in the distance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The machine-gun positions near the info were roaring, giving everyone a sense of safety, and many huddled in the trenches, pulling on the bolts to reload their weapons with new bullets.

The young soldier who had asked his regimental commander a question before the battle pressed a row of bullets into the bay of his rifle and turned his gaze to the machine gun position in the distance, which was constantly spraying tongues of fire, but as soon as he saw the friendly troops firing, the tracer bullets on the opposite side dragged the bright straight line and smashed on the machine gun position.

The 20 mm cannon was obviously more powerful than the 8 mm gun, and in an instant it tore open the sandbags used for concealment, pierced through the earthen wall behind the sandbags, and knocked off the arms of the gunners behind the earthen walls. It took less than a second for the heavy's arm to fly out, and then red blood sprayed everywhere, and the secondary shooter was shot and fell, losing his life before he could even scream.

The smoke from the shells had only now begun to fill, and the machine-gun positions over there had completely disappeared, and there was not even a sound to be heard from the noisy positions. With an order from the commander behind him, the young Jin soldier had no choice but to carry his weapon and run towards the machine gun position.

"Medic! Medic! Someone was hit! As he ran through the trenches, avoiding friendly soldiers who were carrying ammunition or getting in the way, he shouted to the medics, hoping they would come over soon and help those in need.

He didn't see any soldiers behind him who had been shot, and lay on his back in the trench, so he ran to the machine gun position that had been beaten to the rubble by the 20 mm cannon, and then crouched down next to the two corpses, and it took a long time to come back to his senses and run in the direction he had come.

At this time, he saw a tank of the Ming Empire in front of him crossing the trench, and his commander waved the rifle in his hand not far away, shouting an order that made him tremble: "Everyone! Get on the bayonet! ”

The enemy was already approaching, and with this shout, everyone mechanically drew the bayonet from their waists and mounted it at the front of their rifles. After all, they were all elites drawn from the Jin army, and they did not panic because of the approach of the Ming army.

Still, there was a nervous look on each other, and the fear could be seen in each other's slightly trembling hands when the bayonets were installed. After the preparations were completed, behind the Ming tanks that had rushed through the trenches of the defensive line, groups of New Army soldiers shouted and crossed into the pit from the front end of the trenches.

"Long live the Daikin Empire!" Holding their own weapons, one by one the Jin soldiers shouted slogans to encourage themselves, and then rushed towards the Ming army who tried to occupy the place with their own weapons. They were densely populated, and they seemed to be a few points more than the attacking Ming soldiers.

And on the other side of them, the yellow faces were no different from them, but these troops from the Ming Dynasty were also in groups, and the slogans shouted from their mouths resounded through the sky: "Long live the Ming Empire!" ”

"Phew!" Picked up the rifle in his hand, pulled the trigger and aimed the bullet in the rifle at the enemy and shot out, a new army soldier in the distance was hit by the bullet fired by the Jin soldier before jumping into the trench, the other party lay on his back outside the trench, and his figure was quickly covered by more soldiers of the Ming Empire who rushed up.

At this moment, the advanced war machines seemed to have disappeared, and all that remained was a battle of blood and a clash of forces. Instead of rushing forward with his weapon like the other soldiers, the young Jin soldier stood still and pulled the bolt of his rifle and put a new bullet on top of his rifle.

I saw that an enemy soldier was stabbed in the body with several bayonets, spitting blood and being pushed against the wall of the trench, while other Ming soldiers still fought bravely with their bayonets. At this point in the battle, neither side seemed to have any intention of giving up, and countless lives were filled into this trench, and only stopped when one side had no troops left.

Not far away, a Ming soldier with a submachine gun jumped into the trench with the riflemen who protected him, and then the submachine gun in his hand became an artifact to change the battle pattern in the trench. He pulled the trigger on the densest side of the enemy's army, and the cartridge casings were thrown out of the barrel and clanged to his feet.

The soldiers of the Jin Kingdom who wanted to retake their trenches fell one by one, after all, there was no way to compete with the grenadiers who were issued submachine guns in the trenches with weapons such as bayonets or shovels. More than a dozen soldiers fell in response to this evidence, and the remaining Jin soldiers were soon forced to retreat by more Ming soldiers who poured into the trenches.

The young Jin soldiers were crowded by their comrades, and their footsteps kept moving backwards. He knew that if this continued, then eventually they would lose this trench defense, but under the guidance and support of others, they could not stand their feet.

The submachine gunners of the Ming army in the trenches, or at close range, were simply artifacts of slaughter. Why was the "trench staff", a cold weapon equipment, invented during the First World War in another time and space? It's because rifle bayonets are not so useful in trench fighting.

However, when shorter, more sustained submachine guns were added to the war, fire finally made up for the shortcomings of close quarters. The corpse of every soldier of the Jin Kingdom who fell to the ground and shed dried blood in the trenches that had been reduced to a meat grinder can prove the effectiveness of this murderous weapon.

By the time one New Army soldier after another, armed with submachine guns, finally entered the trenches and began to sweep through the Jin army on both flanks, the situation had become almost one-sided. The Jin army was constantly being defeated, while the soldiers of the Ming army were fighting more and more bravely, fighting more and more.

The young Jin soldiers had to retreat back with the large army, and the Jin soldiers who stood in front of him were left less and less, and they were getting thinner and thinner. They were overwhelmed by the dense firepower of grenades and submachine guns, and they lost the courage to fight, and they were no longer able to organize an effective counterattack. (To be continued.) )