Chapter 251: Can't Fight
Therefore, as soon as he rushed to the position, Li Zhilong ordered loudly: "Shoot...... Shoot right away......"
"Heavy machine guns, suppress the offensive firepower of the devils...... Light machine guns, riflemen, shoot devils attacking troops, we must not let them get close to us again......"
Immediately, the mass of positions that had been blown to waste by the devils rang out with dense gunfire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because of the numerical superiority of the heavy machine guns, it didn't take long for the arrogant heavy machine gun firepower of the devils to become intermittent.
The remaining group of light machine gunners and riflemen immediately took advantage of this opportunity to shoot a dense burst of bullets at the devil riflemen.
In the blink of an eye, nearly 100 people fell from the dense devil attack force.
At this time, the well-trained Devil Attack Force was thoroughly manifested.
The attacking devil attack force did not continue to attack directly, rammed into the muzzle of the Liaodong Army, and died in battle.
Instead, he subconsciously lay on the ground, counterattacking with a rifle, and at the same time continued to attack the position of the Liaodong Army by crawling forward.
Soon, casualties began to appear in a regiment.
However, Li Zhilong is not a vegetarian either.
Immediately ordered: "Light machine guns, all light machine guns suppress the devil rifleman...... Rifleman, responsible for naming the devils......"
Li Zhilong's firepower was adjusted in a timely manner, but with accurate marksmanship, the devil attack force, which was only equipped with rifles, was even tied with a group equipped with light machine guns.
After each side suffered two or three hundred casualties, Li Zhilong's face slowly became gloomy.
Because, according to this style of play, according to the current rate of loss, he has defeated the devil's first round of attack, and that group will also be lost, and he will not be able to continue to block the devil's next round of attack.
After a short hesitation, Li Zhilong decisively decided: "I can only gamble on it......"
"Light machine guns, rifles, stop shooting, wait for the devils to rush closer, and then ......"
"I brought out all the pistols that the regiment was equipped with. After hearing the order to shoot, use the shortest time to shoot all the bullets......"
In the face of the sudden changes in the battlefield, the devil attack troops did not understand. But. Confident in their own combat effectiveness, they did not hesitate too much.
It's like a hungry wolf that smells blood, and immediately seizes the opportunity and pounces on the ball.
A hundred meters, a mass of no movement......
Eighty meters. The clump is still silent......
Fifty meters, a mass has not moved......
Just as the devil attacking force slowly increased the speed of the attack, preparing to launch a final attack on a regiment.
The pistol Li Zhilong held in his hand and slowly picked it up.
Facing the devil who was close at hand, he quickly pulled the trigger of the pistol and yelled loudly.
"Brothers, give me a hard beating......"
The moment the Mauser pistol in Li Zhilong's hand rang out, more than 50 pistols in the whole regiment shot bullets at the devil at the same time.
Ten light machine guns and hundreds of riflemen were not idle, and followed to fire the devils who were close at hand.
Because the devils are too close to a mess, many bullets lose their power after piercing the bodies of the two devils. Coupled with a mass of counterattacks, it was too sudden. Blink Kung Fu. The devils who were close at hand lost more than 200 people.
At this time, the rest of the devils, as just now, immediately lay on the ground and counterattacked with rifles.
However, at this time, the advantage of their sharpshooters was completely gone.
At a distance of fifty meters, they can accurately hit a regiment of soldiers on the position, and a regiment can easily hit them.
More importantly, there were also ten light machine guns and more than fifty pistols in one position, which fired a steady stream of bullets at them.
The battlefield situation, which was very favorable to the devils just now, immediately changed dramatically.
On the battlefield where the guns are constantly ringing. For every soldier lost in a regiment, at least two devils must be eliminated.
As the fighting continues, this casualty ratio continues to increase.
Soon, there were still two or three hundred devils left in front of the group.
This time. If the battle continues like this, in ten minutes at most, these three hundred devils will be wiped out.
The captain of the team led by the devil obviously saw this.
In a situation where the heavy machine gun squadron could not count on it, in order to leave a little seed for the brigade. Even if he did not receive the order to retreat, the captain of the devil brigade resolutely ordered the troops to quickly retreat and leave the battlefield.
"Commander. The devil is about to retreat......" As soon as the devil showed signs of retreat, the commander of the first battalion lying beside Li Zhilong reminded.
"It's time to retreat, or the whole army will be wiped out......," Li Zhilong nodded and replied
Then, he ordered with a serious face to the battalion commander: "Inform the troops, after the devils withdraw from the firing range, we will also withdraw from the position." ”
"The attack failed, and there were so many people lost, the devil will definitely not be reconciled......"
Sure enough, except for the observation post, the remaining soldiers had just withdrawn from their positions. The screeching of shells across the sky began to resound over the battlefield.
Then, the position from which everyone had just withdrawn rang out was a violent explosion that shook the ground and the mountains.
The corpses of several comrades-in-arms who had not had time to be carried down were either torn to pieces by shells in an instant or thrown into the sky like toys in such a fierce shell.
Seeing this, Li Zhilong's clenched fist immediately smashed to the ground because of anger.
On the surface, this shelling of the little devil did not cause too many casualties to his subordinates.
However, the picture of blowing up the corpses of the fallen soldiers into a pile of minced meat is definitely a very big blow to the morale of the whole regiment.
Sure enough, beside the regiment commander Li Zhilong, all the soldiers who saw the scene just now all became defeated without exception. What's more, the bodies of some soldiers began to tremble because of nervousness.
Of course, this is not the most angry and aggrieved for Li Zhilong.
Just when Li Zhilong clenched his fists and held back his stomach with no place to vent, the battalion commander touched it with a solemn face.
"Commander, the losses have been counted, and the situation is very bad......"
"So far, the whole regiment has not even been able to move more than 600 people. As long as the devil gives us another attack, we're going to be here......"
After listening to the report of the battalion commander, Li Zhilong's face could no longer see the slightest expression fluctuation except for solemnity.
At this moment, the chief of staff on the side suddenly spoke: "Regiment commander, you can't fight so hard anymore......
"Otherwise, even if we are all wiped out, we will not be able to stop the devils from driving straight into our hinterland of Liaozhong.
Li Zhilong, who had a solemn face, didn't speak, and continued to think about something?
Soon, a resolute expression flashed across Li Zhilong's face.
Facing a few subordinates, he said in a serious tone: "Yes, we can't fight hard with the devil, we will definitely not be able to fight hard......"
"Since we can't fight hard, then we will retreat and find a way to harass them and delay them on the way of the devil's attack. Anyway, the county seat of Anshan behind us is an empty city. (To be continued.) )
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