The attacked Japanese soldiers threw down dozens of corpses and three or four hundred wounded soldiers in the explosion. These dead are lucky in the eyes of the living, and those who are wounded, in this cold and freezing situation, can not get effective warmth, they will slowly die of pain due to the freezing of their wounds, far more sinful than direct death.

The whole valley was filled with mourning, and the wounded groaned in pain and despair. The chant affected everyone's mood, and after the bonfire was lit again, the mood of all the Japanese soldiers had dropped to a minimum.

The north wind swirled in the valley, and the bonfires were whirring, and the Japanese troops did not dare to extinguish the bonfires, and the sentry on the top of the mountain was changed every half an hour.

The tense atmosphere ushered in the dawn of the next day. The Japanese army was very fortunate that there had been no movement since the attack last night, and it was estimated that the other side would also have to keep warm, so naturally they did not attack them in the cold.

The bonfire was still burning fiercely, and the Japanese soldiers wrapped in blankets survived the severe cold of the night. It's just that those wounded soldiers, in the morning, there are not many gasps, even if they are close to the fire, they can't escape from the wound and freeze to death.

A Japanese soldier glanced sadly at a fellow villager who had stopped breathing next to him, wrapped in a blanket and walking outside the fire, apparently preparing to release water.

As he approached the edge of the mountain, his pants had not yet been unbuttoned, and with a pop, his head splattered like a cracked ripe watermelon, and the blanket slipped down, and the man fell on his back.

His fallen figure was seen by a Japanese soldier who had just woken up, and then, a cry of horror echoed through the valley.

One by one, the Japanese soldiers jumped up like frightened rabbits, lifted their blankets, and looked for cover and targets with their guns in hand.

As the Japanese army panicked, the popping sound sounded everywhere in the crowd, and the red flowers bloomed on the white snow, and the figures fell to the ground one by one.

"Mountaintop!!"

Judging the direction of the bullet from the shooter, the Japanese soldier shouted and quickly lay down, and the machine gun rifle thumped, and the target was directly pointed at the top of the mountain seven or eight hundred meters away.

At the top of the mountain, on the left side of Dong Ku and on the right side of Shunzi, more than 1,000 people each lay there, quickly counting the number of Japanese troops under the mountain, and the sound of puff gunfire continued to harvest the lives below, without worrying about the bullets of the Japanese army.

Kilometer distance, without a certain amount of shooting experience, even if the 38 big cover can reach a kilometer range, because of the aim, the trajectory is arc and falls below the mountain.

On the other hand, although the new gun is a combination of a Japanese Type 97 sniper rifle and a five- or six-semi-automatic reloading and shelling system, the advance soldiers who have sniper scopes and have been trained in sniping can accurately hit the target at a distance of 1,000 meters, but according to the quality of marksmanship, it is only the difference between hitting the head or the body.

In the deafening sound of gunfire, the Japanese soldiers in the valley hid behind trees and rocks one by one, raising their guns and shooting blindly and did not dare to show their heads again.

Their machine guns were of no use at all, and often only a few shots were fired, and the machine gunners were killed by headshots.

"Charge !!"

One of the Ōsa drew his command knives and shouted. But before his words fell, a cloud of blood mist exploded on his head, and he fell down.

Although he was dead, the order was given, and the Japanese soldiers howled and rushed into the woods at the moment when the blood mist burst out of his head, and rushed to the top of the hill on the right side of the mountain with the help of the trees.

While the Japanese army was charging, the soldiers on the top of the hill were all in one action, quickly removing the scope, and then the high-frequency shooting began.

As long as the figure of the Japanese soldier emerged from behind the tree, it was not known whether it was three or two bullets that passed through his body.

The Japanese charge did not stop because of death, throwing corpses along the way, howling, dripping with more than a meter of snow, struggling to rush to the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that bravery is divided into occasions, such a deep snow, no matter how brave the Japanese army is, they can't run 200 meters in the case of climbing the mountain, and their physical strength can't support the charge.

As their clumsy pace slowed and the frequency of death increased rapidly, one by one the figures tumbled into the snow, unable to get up again.

Seeing that the charge could not be done, the Japanese soldiers who climbed the hillside took advantage of the cover of the trees to shoot at the top of the mountain.

Unfortunately, their tactics did not work, and the figures that could not be seen on the mountain shot very accurately, often just peeking out of the head from behind the tree and were hit by bullets, and the density of bullets far exceeded the expectations of the Japanese army, there were not 5,000 people on the top of the mountain, at least more than 3,000.

In the fall, the Japanese army did not even rush halfway up the mountain, and there were too many casualties, so they had to retreat like a tide.

As soon as the Japanese retreated, the soldiers did not use orders, so they put on frost-proof breathing apparatus, quickly installed the scope, and after a little adjustment, they began to shoot until all the charging Japanese troops were driven to the bottom of the mountain, and then they began to pick up the roll call that was not tightly concealed.

On the hillside, in a bright red, thousands of corpses were thrown there, steaming hot. The wounded were already terrified, and while struggling to escape down the mountain, they didn't care about guns or anything, but they all struggled to roll and retreat down the hill before the wounds were frostbitten.

In the valley, the Japanese army had found that the charge was hopeless, and they were lying in hidden positions, avoiding snipers.

They slept all night, and their bodies were still hot just now, and they suddenly entered an extremely cold environment, which made the fluid in their bladders more full.

Unfortunately, they underestimated the enemy's ability to shoot at the top of the mountain, and when the heat rose, they showed a little figure to be attacked, and often half of the urine hurt, and fell to the snow, allowing the remaining half to flow quickly into the crotch.

"A bunch of stupid roe deer!"

An Orion warrior at the top of the mountain muttered, "I don't know if I need to ask for instructions when I pee?!" ”

Those veterans of the Northeast Army also know why they chose this time to launch an ambush, one is that the other party gets up early, his body temperature is warm under the baking, and he is slow to react, and the other is the urine that has been held all night, and if he does not release it in the case of severe cold and tension, he will pee his pants, in that way, they will die, and they will die without shooting, and the cold will kill them.

Sure enough, many Japanese soldiers were slow to untie their pants for fear of being sniped, leaving a little urine in their crotch, and the warmth quickly disappeared, followed by a cold and biting cold.

"Rush out of the valley!!"

The commander of the 'Matsuyama Shunyou' brigade, realizing that he had gotten into his pocket by himself due to leeward and was ambushed in the valley by a large force, quickly gave the order under his escort.

With the adjutant and lieutenant calling for peace, the Japanese army divided their troops to attack at both ends of the valley like a tide, and the two brigades and regiments divided into two roads, each attacking a valley, trying to break out of the valley, and then turn back to encircle the enemy.

Seeing that the devil began to move, Dong Ku put away his gun and ordered loudly: "The three battalions will stay behind, and the others will move to the valley according to the plan!" ”

Junko gave the same order, and the warrior squirted, and the skis waded through the snow mist and slid quickly towards the valley mouth on both sides.

How does the speed of the Japanese army's walking compare with that of skis?

The Japanese army only successfully rushed out for more than ten minutes, and bullets flew from the mountainsides on both sides of the valley mouth, and then, in a place where the trees were sparse and the snow was thickest, the crisp gunshots of crooked handles sounded, and the dense bullets were woven into a large metal net, emitting a piercing scream, covering the valley floor tightly.

The charging Japanese soldiers didn't even have time to react, whether they were charging or lying down, they were pierced by bullets one after another, and their flesh and blood flew in the middle of the battle, and they fell into the snow like slices of wheat. That piece is immediately like a fairyland, with blood and mist splashing, snowflakes flying, and hot steaming in the bloody air, making everything look so illusory and beautiful in the morning sun.

The Japanese charge was in a hurry, the machine guns had not had time to be moved to the front, and the grenadiers had not had time to keep up, the tide of the charge was stopped by dense bullets, and on the unobstructed snow, under the condescending and comfortable shooting of the opponent, the Japanese troops retreated into the valley like a tide.

As the Japanese retreated, a thick layer of corpses was left at the bottom of the valley, and it was impossible to tell how many people were killed or wounded.

"What a pleasure!!"

A veteran soldier from the Northeast picked up the bullet casings piled up next to him, looked at the Japanese soldiers who kept falling and went away, swallowed his saliva and shouted.

"It's more enjoyable than Baoqing!"

The co-shooter next to him quickly loaded the hopper with bullets.

"!"

The loader was not idle in his hand, loaded the bullet and said: "Baoqing is a division there, our 2,000 people eat 20,000 people, Lao Xing, you dare to say that you don't have Baoqing's enjoyment?" ”

"I mean having a good time......"

The secondary shooter argued, his hands and feet neatly loaded with bullets.

"Build an artillery position!!"

The Japanese realized that they would all be left behind if they did not rush out of the valley, and after the charge was contained, they began to build artillery positions in the order.

They can't carry mountain artillery, but they can carry grenadiers, mortars, and the concentration of force can completely destroy any position that stands in their way.

However, before the grenadiers and mortars appeared, and before the cannons could be used to make a sharp move, the artillerymen fell one after another in the sound of skulls shattering, and in only a minute or two, dozens of grenadiers and mortars in a valley mouth were left unapproached, and the barrels were thrown horizontally and vertically among the corpses all over the ground.

How could a sniper, hidden in a sparsely wooded position on the mountainside, let the cannon be supported? As long as the opponent can't reach their side, the casualties can be minimized, which is also the role of their second firing position.

None of the artillerymen dared to approach the piles of corpses to set up the artillery, but the sniping did not stop, and when the artillerymen were staggered and each looking for concealment, the figures holding binoculars and carrying command knives fell from time to time in the crowd. The blood mist accompanied the flying of white objects, which caused the Japanese army to be in chaos, and they all lay on the ground and raised their guns to shoot blindly.

The situation at Taniguchi on both sides is similar, the machine gun companies that have long been ambushed on both sides each have forty light machine guns, and one machine gun has three people, and in the case of the unlimited supply of ammunition in the stacks of bullet boxes behind them, no matter how many people there are, they will be torn to pieces. After a charge, throwing down thousands of corpses, the Japanese were crushed in the snow at the base of the mountain, hiding behind trees and rocks and unable to move.

The gunfire slowly decreased in the continuous sniping, and the Japanese troops all cowered in their respective hidden places, unable to launch a group charge.

After more than an hour of fierce fighting, the valley suddenly fell silent.

The soldiers of the advance army on the top of the mountain were well fed and drunk, kept warm enough, and did not feel cold at all in the excitement of the big battle. On the other hand, at the foot of the mountain, those Japanese soldiers fought on an empty stomach, and many Japanese soldiers had wet crotches, this quiet, cold immediately spread all over the body, in the snow, the more they lay down, the colder it became, but no one dared to approach the bonfire that was still burning in the valley......

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