Chapter Ninety-Three: The Good Keeper Section 2 The fight is a breath

Seeing that he was about to rush to the platform, he was suppressed by the sudden machine-gun fire, as if a large wave of waves was blocked by the breakwater, and smashed on the embankment.

It's a pity that this breakwater is not so strong, and our machine gunner ran out of bullets, and before he could replace it, he was hit in the forehead by a bullet and fell.

The devils saw that the machine guns of the Eighth Route were dumb, and they screamed and climbed onto the platform, and the three soldiers of the Eighth Route Army desperately held up their bayonets, stabbing left and right, and they couldn't stand it, dozens of devils crowded together and embraced this breakthrough!

Stepping on the corpse of the Eighth Route Army, the devil rushed up before he had time to rejoice, and the bright blades and shining bayonets arrived in front of him!

The second echelon of the cottage courtyard wall has arrived! This group of soldiers who have been hiding behind the wall cannons can't stand it anymore! This is the same as listening to the play through the wall and not allowing you to watch the play! It's itchy in my heart, the fight outside is so lively, and you are attacking back and forth on the North Mountain, the troops who are moving back and forth, those who carry stretchers, those who send ammunition, and those who carry wheat straw balls, always fight this, you say, can you watch it without worry!

At dusk, Yang Bangzi can say, let the people in the second echelon eat more, bring more dry food, eat when you are hungry, drink when you are thirsty, just the same, don't sleep! Insurance can catch the battle!

The clods of earth from the big explosion have all fallen here, and finally waited for the order, and moved to the gate of the village to wait for the attack!

It's been a night of hard work! Fifty of the most elite warriors, each with a broadsword and a rifle. Ten grenades. Just wait for the time when Zuihou's good steel can be used on the blade!

The fifth son saw Yang Bangzi beckoning to him when he rushed down the hill. I understood that it was time to strike, and turned around and said: "Comrades, it's time for us to go!" Walking! ”

These scratching ears and cheeks one by one are like long thorns in the buttocks, and they can't sit still! That's what I'm waiting for! Two large rows of people stand up in the flat ground! Don't panic! Before the fifth son left, he gave the order, the first row of end guns with bayonets, and the second row of grenades drawn!

At a distance of less than a hundred meters, a charge came to the front, just in time for the forward position to be broken through. The devils are scrambling to climb up!

A row of guns fired, more than 20 grenades jumped over the fighters in the front row like a flock of birds startled by the sound of guns, and landed on the edge of the platform accurately, the fighters in the front row ran and pulled the bolts, returned the shells, and another row of guns fired, and the second round of grenades in the back row was thrown again.

Two rows of guns and two rounds of grenades, the edge of the mesa was simply a massacre, in a running distance of tens of meters. You don't need to aim and hit the body directly, and the grenade is rolling under the devil's feet. The person who blew up turned over on his back, let alone fight back, it would be good to be able to save his life, lie on the ground, and the grenade can jump into your neck!

The first batch of devils who rushed up were killed in such a daze, and the few remaining ones were hard enough, dragging the injured legs on the ground on the ground, and still holding their rifles and trying to fight bayonets, the devils on the hillside were already dragged a little messed up by the small strands of eight roads that rushed down from both sides, which rolled down from the edge of the platform so many soldiers rolled down, and smashed the back that was still struggling to rush up.

Taking advantage of this panic, the fifth son rushed to the edge of the platform with the second echelon, and easily solved a few of the injured devils who still wanted to resist, and the two rows of soldiers put down their rifles on their backs, and the big knives behind them flashed out, and without saying a word, they plunged into the devil pile!

The old five didn't carry a big knife, he was short, his back was a little hunched, and it was easy to trip himself when he ran with a big knife and a rifle, and he was ready to rush down with a rifle, and he saw the Czech machine gun pressed by the corpse of the devil at a glance.

"Brother, let go, I'll help you get revenge!" The old fifth son gently patted the machine gunner on the back, and it was strange to say that the soldier who had been dead for a long time, the hands that held the machine gun handle tightly, slowly let go of ten fingers!

I pulled it over, pulled down the bolt, pulled out the magazine and saw that there were no bullets! Looking down, there are still three magazines on the sacrificial machine gunner, take it out and take a look, it's full! Plug in one, pin two in your waist, and go up the slope with one step!

At this time, on the hillside, the second-echelon soldiers who rushed down had already been mixed up with the devils! Not only did the broadsword not suffer on the hillside, because the blade was much shorter than the rifle, and the speed of swinging and spinning was much faster, and the fifty soldiers were divided into three clusters on the left, the middle and the right, and pressed towards the devils like chopping melons and vegetables!

The fifth son was condescending, and the machine gun in his hand was behind the devils who were fighting hand-to-hand with the soldiers, and the devils who were still climbing up shot a long shot! A few long point shots, a 20-round capacity magazine was empty, squatting down to replace the empty magazine, only to look up for the next target, eyes flickered, the group of people on the left was playing happily!

Standing high and seeing far away, the three soldiers of the Eighth Route Army let more than a dozen devils surround them back to back! When I looked at the old five sons, the figure was Yang stick, and there was still half a bayonet left on the rifle!

Look at the soldiers of the second echelon here more and more bravely, forcing the devils to retreat down the mountain again and again, the old five sons and a cat held the machine gun along the edge of the platform, ran to the left with a smoke, slipped behind the devil's small encirclement, two long point shots, five or six devils were shot in the back, and lay straight on the hillside.

In one breath, he used up the remaining bullets, and was lowering his head to change the magazine, when he felt that something was wrong, and in a flash, a bayonet with a cold wind stabbed him to the ground where he was squatting just now!

When he dared to fire at the devil here, a devil came up from his right, lay there and pretended to be dead, and when he ran out of bullets and wanted to change the magazine, he jumped up and stabbed him!

The fifth son held the machine gun and dodged the ground, so that the bayonet could be hung up, this little devil is fierce enough, and the action of taking out the gun and collecting the gun is very fast! The speed and slowness of the old five sons are on the back waist, and it is too late to pull it out!

Seeing that another bayonet was stabbed, I wanted to turn it to the right again, but I didn't flip! In this panic, the belt on the pistol holster hung on the roots of the dwarf tree!

Seeing that the bayonet was about to fall, the old fifth son simply threw away the machine gun, and was about to turn sideways to grab the white blade with his bare hands, but at this moment, a black shadow flew over! It was smashed on the devil's head, and the little devil spat blood, and the steel helmet was knocked away and fell crookedly on the hillside.

The fifth son turned his head to one side, and Yang Bangzi was smiling at him! The shuttle machine gun bullet just now killed the five or six devils who were surrounding Yang Bangzi, and the rest of the surrounding area saw the support of the eight-way machine gun fire, so they simply came up together, wanting to fight the three eight-way.

The two fighters who were with Yang Stick were injured, and just now they came from the side and rushed a guy, leaving the three of them, if it weren't for the top of the second echelon in the middle, dozens of devils surrounded them, Yang Stick had to explain that he didn't make a good mess, he stabbed seven or eight devils to death, and when he pulled out the bayonet, he made it too hard, and broke the bayonet!

If it weren't for the fifth son who came to the rescue, Yang Stick was ready to pick up the butt of the gun, this is good, pick up a rifle of a devil who was killed by a machine gun, and fight out three devils in one go, and the remaining few really can't bear Yang Stick and Crazy's same way of playing, and ran to the middle.

I still want to chase the fleeing devil, but I happened to see the devil stabbing the old five with a bayonet there, and in a hurry, the rifle in his hand was thrown over, and the devil's head was smashed flat, which is considered to be a return to the old five son's rescue!

Even if the devil's right flank was the first to rout, Yang Bangzi and Lao Wuzi did not hesitate at all with the two wounded soldiers, and pressed sideways to the middle.

Although the left wing side killed the eight roads that rushed down, but there were also a lot of casualties, just rushed to the middle to reinforce it, it was late, and these new forces of the second echelon of the eight roads were constantly beating and slashing down, and the devils finally couldn't support it!

I don't know who shouted the first voice, "Withdraw!" "There was this man shouting, and all who could hear lost their fighting spirit in an instant, wiped their heads and fled down the mountain! The defeat is like a mountain! The front was defeated, and the soldiers who had not yet connected with the Eighth Road in the back were also stunned, and they retreated together in defeat. (To be continued......)