Sakamoto had already eliminated three firing points, and the short distance of 7 or 0 meters in the run caused many fighters from his hometown to fall, and bullets fired from several directions also passed through his arms and lower abdomen, bleeding nonstop, and his fanatical mood made him have no time to care about insisting on rushing to another shooting corner.

Meng Qingshan soon found out that the Japanese machine gunner had killed and injured several Anti-Japanese League soldiers in a row, and other fighters of the Anti-Japanese Federation also discovered him, but no matter how he fought, he hid, and the angry Meng Qingshan quickly asked the guard next to him to tell Han Fatzi behind him to let him kill the Japanese machine gunner.

Sakamoto just lay down, only to hear a loud noise, two comrades and the spear in his hand flew up, originally running while thinking that he would eliminate a few more bandits in China, and then hit a few more of his official positions can be lifted up There was a roar in his ear, and he lost consciousness and didn't know anything.

Meng Qingshan used his glasses to find that the machine gunner who had just given them heavy casualties had been shot down, and shouted happily: "It's really damn accurate, isn't this Han fat man a wasted name, one shot and two shots." ”

Explosions were heard one after another from the position, and the devils reacted quickly and lay down on the spot, with gunfire on both sides, and people were wounded from time to time.

Although the number of devils who came to the front of the position was small, the courage to attack and win was still strong, and the squad leader Kojima shouted, "Throw grenades, rush together." More than a dozen devils threw out grenades and rushed to the front of the position together under the cover of smoke and dust.

Zhang Facai, who was wounded in the arm, saw that the devil was so tenacious, and the position was immediately broken through, and hurriedly shouted: "After rushing to me, I picked up the big knife on the side and rushed forward." ”

One of the fighters roared and picked up his bayonet and rushed forward, not wanting to hear the gunshots from the nearby island, and the soldier was shot three times and fell in a pool of blood. Meng Qingshan, who was not far away, shot all the bullets of the barge gun into Xiao Dao's body. The other fighters also pulled the trigger and used angry bullets to beat the enemy in the position into a sieve, and Zhang Facai and his men also instantly rushed to the side of the Japanese soldier and brandished a broadsword, killing four or five Japanese soldiers in front of the position one after another.

Squadron Deputy Matsushima commanded the grenadiers and heavy machine guns of each squad to establish a fire position in the woods below the mountain and suppress the enemy's position 200 meters away. He used a telescope to observe the opponent's position, and gradually found that this unit was very different from the Chinese bandit army he had met before, the fortifications were general, the shooting was accurate, the combat initiative was active, and the mutual fire support was timely.

I was happy about the army that rushed forward, but I didn't expect it to be solved by the Shina people in a blink of an eye, and the angry Ogura Osa ordered the soldiers to retreat and let the artillery squadron that had just arrived shell the position 200 meters away.

A squadron rushed up by the devils suffered more than 10 casualties in less than 30 minutes, and the squad leader alone killed two people, while the anti-union side also killed 20 people, killed a platoon commander and two squad leaders, and the rest were slightly injured and bruised.

"Commander, why do you think this little devil has retreated?"

This is already the second time that the enemy has attacked, and each time a few corpses will be left behind, so that a few more times his troops will be gone. Meng Qingshan used his glasses to find that the devil lying in front of the position pushed down like a tide, feeling very abnormal, and wanted to shell? Quick, hurry up and hide.

After Zhang Facai heard Meng Qingshan's words, he hurriedly ran back and didn't even check the supplies after the war, jumped into the ditch and hid, the anti-union fighters who had just experienced an artillery bombardment now know what to do, and they all lay down in the ditch, and some recruits also muttered in their mouths at the same time that the Jade Emperor, Sakyamuni, and Sanqing Daozu blessed me not to let the little devil's shells up, and I will not be injured.

After a new round of artillery bombardment, the Japanese infantry units gathered their troops to attack the position under the cover of artillery fire, but were quickly repelled by the heroic anti-union fighters, this morning the little devils organized a charge 3 or 4 times and the results were beaten back by Meng Qingshan, at noon the two sides seemed to have a very tacit truce, the Japanese army set fire to cook at the bottom of the mountain, and the anti-union was biting hard cakes in the trenches on the mountain, and the nose smelled the aroma of the devils cooking under the mountain, I can close my eyes and imagine that I am eating a delicious mountain delicacy, and bite into the bread in my hand.

Meng Qingshan scolded hatefully while leaning on the trench and biting the big cake: "I am a grandmother, I don't believe in TV dramas anymore, your sister, the little devil who used to watch TV is like a scarecrow, any farmer can kill a little devil with a wooden stick and become a martial arts master, or he can kill a little devil with a single shot, and sometimes he can kill a little devil with a single shot, and sometimes there is a double kill, and he can kill four or five with a grenade, of course, the hand-tossed devil is pure bullshit, I thought that TV and reality are not much different, otherwise the TV station will not allow it to be played." ”

You sister haven't experienced it, I really don't know, this will go through a morning of fierce fighting, this little devil is too fucking powerful, this is not like the little devil who can be killed by children in the TV series, and it is not a devil who always knows the charge, the entire warring parties are reversed, more than 110 people in Meng Qingshan in one morning, now there are only about 60 people left, including the wounded, and the Japanese army died less than 10 wounded, less than 10 casualties, and the total casualties were less than 20.

What is even more terrifying is that the soldiers in the battle are not afraid of the killing of grenades, and they change positions after a few shots, and they are good at concealment, and only one machine gunner will eliminate a squad under Meng Qingshan, if it is not for the death of the mortar in the end, it will be difficult to kill a platoon, fortunately, this time in order to block the attack, they left two light machine guns, one heavy machine gun, and two grenadier canisters with stronger firepower, and it was these weapons that repelled the devil's attack in the morning.

"Company commander, you see that the division commander is talking nonsense again, what TV series is a lie, is it an old problem again, my old family often says that such a disease is called epilepsy." Han Fatzi ran to Zhang Facai's side and said.

"Epilepsy, you are big, you dare to curse the master, see if I don't kill you fat." After speaking, he slapped the cake in his hand that had just bitten two bites at Han Hao.

Han Hao originally lowered his head and said, but when Zhang Facai was skimming things, his two little eyes emitted a bright light, and he quickly took the flying cake and quickly turned around and ran back, biting the cake as he ran.

Looking at Han Hao, who had already run away, Zhang Facai reacted after a while that this rat was talking bad about the division commander, this was a cake that came to deceive him, and scolded: "I'll wipe it, Han Mouse, do you still want to make a face, actually play a trick, if it weren't for your kid's good fight, I would have let the division commander pick your skin now." ”

After speaking, he turned around and asked Tian Hu, the former squad leader next to him who had just been promoted to platoon commander, "Huzi go and get me a cake again, my cake was deceived by that damn mouse." ”

Tian Hu's head was wrapped in a white cloth and was accidentally injured by a grenade fragment of the Japanese army when he was just in a fierce battle, and when he heard the words of the company commander, Tian Hu said with a wry smile: "The company commander is gone, and the cakes we brought were eaten by the dead fat man except for those distributed to each soldier." ”

"It's my day, I said that Qian Zhuang and Zhao Fugui would rather have a thin man than him when they were divided into classes and connections, and he was just a rice bucket." After speaking, he looked at Han Hao, who was squatting by the mortar behind him, and scolded.