As for why the fat man didn't use a grenadier to greet the little devil infantry, it was because he was preparing a surprise attack.

After two rounds of shelling, the little devil guessed according to common sense that there might not be any resistance on the position.

Indeed, if they were still under two rounds of artillery fire in this position where no anti-artillery trenches had been built, how many people would still be alive?

But the little devil would never have imagined that the fat man would be fearless of death and take twenty bandits out of the position to hide from the artillery.

Everyone in the bunker who was "lying on the corpse" did not dare to make a sound, they were nervous, and they were dragging the grenade in their hands, and they could actually sweat in this winter.

Zhang Liguo looked at the little devil gunner more than 500 meters away from the sniper scope, as soon as the battle started, he was ready to kill the little devil.

300 meters...... 200 meters...... One hundred and fifty meters...... 100 meters...... Fifty meters...... The fat man's eyes stared at the little devil who was moving fast on the cat's waist, measuring the distance visually, and silently thinking about the distance in his heart.

"Knock!" Concealed to fifty meters without encountering any resistance, the little devil lieutenant drew his command knife and waved it forward, and the little devil howled and began to charge with all his might.

"Fuck you!" The fat man saw the little devil rush over thirty meters, shouted, knocked the grenade on the steel helmet, and threw it at the little devil with all his might.

"Clang, clang......" After the sound of a grenade smashing the steel helmet, more than 20 grenades suddenly flew out of the originally silent sandbag bunker.

"Da ......" approached, Pan Tianlong's pheasant neck, crooked handle, and the Czech-style of the bear began to pour out his anger, almost as the grenade landed and began to explode in the devil pile, a heavy machine gun, two light machine guns began to roar.

"Boom, boom, boom......" continuous explosions. and machine-gun bullets poured down. Knocked dozens of little devils to the ground in an instant.

Immediately after the twenty rings in the fat man's hand. The flower mechanism in Song Ming's hand began to pour bullets, adding a light and heavy machine gun to the sudden blow of the little devil, and the remaining ten or so brothers had already thrown out a second wave of grenades, followed by another burst of explosions.

The distance between the two sides is thirty meters, such a close distance, the little devil does not dare to fire artillery support, Pan Tianlong simply finished hitting a thirty-round baffle, and did not transfer. Let the brothers continue to supply ammunition and strafe the little devils who repeat the succession.

And the bear is much more flexible, with a crooked handle machine gun, there are many little devils in that direction, where he goes, Czech-style and crooked handles, medium and long point shots, many times it is more than 20 meters away, and you don't have to pay too much attention to the ballistic spread of machine gun bursts.

Song Ming was too excited, the flower trap was too easy to use against a cluster target of several tens of meters. It's that the bullet consumption is very large, and he has five out of thirty-two magazines. Coupled with the 300 rounds of ammunition in his backpack, he didn't think it was enough.

The little devils didn't fight at all, and such a strong sudden firepower not only killed and injured dozens of them instantly, but also hindered the attack of the remaining hundred or so little devils.

This is not over, the fat man is holding a gun in one hand, although the accuracy of the gun in one hand is reduced, but in these thirty meters, one shot cannot be killed, and the grenade in the other hand has been thrown over, anyway, until it is killed.

Ma Dongming, who was observing the battle with a telescope on the hillside, was dumbfounded.

The previous charge cost the independent regiment blood, after all, abandoning the trenches and taking the initiative to charge is to give up its own advantages.

But at that time, he had to do it again, he saw the fat man leading the hand-to-hand fight from the telescope, and his blood boiled, he couldn't watch the fat man die in front of him.

Then the little devil's artillery fire covered him twice, and his heart tightened.

He saw the fat man leading the team out in the telescope, and he wondered in his heart that when more than a hundred little devils rushed to the edge of the woods and were swept away by grenades and machine guns, he was really relieved.

I finally understood why the fat man came forward, this is to use guts to defend against artillery!

He was relieved, turned around and discussed the combat mission with the two battalion commanders, he couldn't watch the little devil attack the fat man, and he didn't do anything.

"Old Ma, Fat Liu may not be good, the second wave of the little devil's attack team is here again!" Chen Shud, who was holding a telescope to observe the movements of the little devil, suddenly said.

When Ma Dongming heard this, he immediately turned around and walked over and lay on the trench, raising his binoculars to observe.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, even Ma Dongming was startled, only to see that the little devils below had divided into two more squads, scattered the offensive formation and advanced towards the fat man's position.

Moreover, looking at the place where the little devil is in the base camp, the little devil is frequently moving, in addition to defending the direction of the independent regiment, it seems that the little devil is ready to organize the third and fourth attacks on the fat man's position.

Moreover, these attacks have no artillery support, they are all wave after wave attack, and there is no gap in the middle, which is more ruthless than the little devil attacking the position of the independent regiment!

"Liu Fatzi can't prevent such a little person at all, old horse, you have to think of a way!" Chen Shudud urged Ma Dongmingdao.

"I don't know, but I'm worried about Lao Tzu!" Ma Dongming cried with a sad face, it seems that the direction of the little devil's attack has changed, and he is ready to pull out the nail of the fat man with all his might!

"The little devil doesn't love us, there is only one situation, that is, the little devil must have something important in the hands of Liu Fatzi, that's why the little devil is so crazy!" Staff Officer Qin said to Ma Dongming.

Ma Dongming nodded, raised his binoculars, and looked at the little devil with wide eyes, but he didn't see anything left and right.

"Regiment leader, why don't I take someone to touch him and attack tentatively!" Staff Officer Qin said.

"No, if you want to attack, the whole regiment will attack, or it will be impossible to be a good little devil!" Ma Dongming categorically vetoed this decision.

"The whole regiment is attacking, the casualties are too great, the little devil is covered by artillery fire, we have to lose dozens of people!" Staff Officer Qin said.

"Artillery coverage?" Commander Ma's eyes lit up, and he raised his binoculars to look again, this time he was checking the position of the little devil's two 92 infantry guns.

In the past, when the little devils attacked the independent regiment, they were at least three artillery fire covers before they launched a charge, and once the charge was blocked, they would retreat and continue to be covered by artillery fire, sometimes even four or five times.

And just now the little devil attacked the fat man's position and only fired two rounds of artillery, there can only be two reasons, one is because there are no shells, and the other is that they think that the fat man is too weak and not worth wasting ammunition.

But the latter reason is completely impossible, and now the little devil is attacking the fat man's position in echelons, which is enough to show that the little devil has an unshirkable reason, and he must take the fat man's position.

Then there is only one possibility!

"Fuck it, the little devil has no shells!" Ma Dongming came to a conclusion, which made Chen Shudud and Staff Officer Qin next to him stunned...... (To be continued......)