After being hit by a shell, several of his subordinates died, this revenge must be avenged!

All of a sudden, a large team of troops was put out, and it was to go up desperately, but the devil was not a pure two-pole, and the tactics of pressing the wings in the middle to fly together still had to continue to the end!

The right flank moved along the river beach to the west of the Chai Split Ridge, where there were several low hills. There was still an infantry squadron in the middle, and this time there was no loosening of the line, a small squad formed a triangular tactical cluster, suppressed the top of the hill with firepower, and attacked slowly and steadily.

The left flank was a little farther away from the main battlefield and was placed in the group of pillboxes stuck at the junction, and one squadron reinforced two squads, trying to break through the passage between Damao Mountain and the mouth of the canyon and go around to the back of the Chai Split Ridge.

The devils in the middle were the first to attack, and it was very different from the last time, 800 meters began to strafe heavy machine guns, mortars and grenadiers laid eggs at fixed points, and at the same time the infantry advanced 50 meters, blocking the hill with light machine guns and rifles on the spot, and then the heavy weapons moved up again, the devils did not skimp on ammunition, put enough guns and bullets and then climbed the slope.

The devil on the left, as soon as the middle starts, immediately rushes across the river beach, and begins to dig a pit and dig a bunker more than 500 meters away from the main mountain beam.

The devils who came out of the bunker group on the right moved the fastest! It is divided into three roads and goes straight to the direction of the mountain beam and the mouth of the canyon that stretches down diagonally from Damao Mountain. Guarding the mountain beam are the militia and fellow villagers drawn from the Lingman Prefecture, after all, the military quality is worse than the regular Eighth Road, and the guys in their hands are not so bright, and the Hanyang-made, earthen guns, and earthen cannons are so bad.

Despite the stubbornness of the will. Combat is also brave. But the militia on the front line soon all died under the attack of the devils. More than thirty militiamen are all good. None of them were shot in the back! When the three seriously wounded were still rushing up with the devils, they pulled out the stone mines and died along with several devils.

The devil who was responsible for attacking the mouth of the canyon was in trouble, here is a platoon of the independent brigade holding on to the mountain buns, the marksmanship is good, the grenade is thrown far, and the devil who runs fast is beaten and lies down more than a dozen.

I took a beating and remembered it for a long time, and I understood that this eight-way force was not so easy to deal with. The devils immediately dispersed, using mounds of earth and stones to cover the attack alternately, heavy machine guns and small cannons were also erected, and the buns on the hill dozens of paces wide were immediately covered with bullets and shells!

After the loss of the position in front of the mountain beam of Damao Mountain, the devil did not immediately rush to attack the Eighth Road on the mountain beam, but blocked the entire position of the Eighth Road with firepower back and forth, and the other army passed through the mountain bag and the mountain beam that were fighting fiercely, wanting to intersperse the past, hitting the flank of the mountain beam and surrounding the small mountain bag in a roundabout.

The mountain beam was suppressed by the devil's firepower and couldn't stop the devil under the mountain, and the small mountain bag was in close contact with the devil who rushed up. I can't spare my hands to block the devil in the middle.

Seeing that this group of devils is about to rush through the mountain pass and insert it into the transfer passage from the mouth of the canyon to Damao Mountain. The devils of the whole team were about to turn around and attack the flanks and backs of the mountain beam position, and some of the divisional personnel who were still on the mouth of the canyon and the dry river beach were looking for cover and preparing to resist the attack of the devils.

"Didi Da Da ??????!" Suddenly, a loud military horn sounded over the valley of fierce battle, and the devils who cut into the defense line of the Eighth Route Army were stunned, stopped, and looked around for where to blow the trumpet.

On the earthen beam next to the river beach, a row of soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in gray military uniforms stood hula, the first one was a man with glasses, and at first glance he looked like a scholar!

Without saying anything, he waved his arm, held the rifle with the bayonet, ran down the earthen beam in a few steps, and came up at the devils in great strides.

The devil didn't say a word, turned the muzzle, the distance was too close, the grenadier was useless, the machine gun was still in charge, lying on the ground was a magazine bullet swept over, the leader of the glasses Balu was hit by a gun on his leg, he almost fell, his hand helped the ground, he cursed something, and he rushed up with a limp.

More than a dozen soldiers of the Eighth Route Army fell in a pool of blood, and the ones behind them rushed even harder, the rifles in their hands and the machine guns in their hands also fired, and the grenades were thrown one after another.

The devils in the first row who didn't have time to lie down were all beaten into blood gourds by grenades and bullets from the eight roads, and the captain of the devil's squad saw that the eight roads were here to play with their lives, so they didn't dodge the machine guns at all, and they all wanted to be the first to run over!

He also waved his sword and ordered, white-knuckle fighting! The devils also got up from the ground in unison, repelled their bullets, raised the tips of their bayonets, and began to run and sprint with a roar!

The two strands of people are like two high-speed trains, "Bang! With a bang, they slammed together, and the person who was stabbed by the bayonet knocked the person in front of him to the ground with a huge inertia, and when the rifle and the rifle were blocked, the momentum was so great that they all broke, and the person holding the gun simply dropped the broken gun, and scuffled together with his bare hands.

The glasses-wearing eight-way with a lame leg, dodged to avoid the devil who stabbed over, stumbled under his feet, tripped over the devil who rushed over, and backhanded a bayonet, straight from the back to the chest. kicked away the devil who hadn't breathed yet, twisted his body and tried to avoid the bayonet that stabbed at the slanted point, the injured leg was a little in the way, and he turned a little slower, the bayonet passed under the ribs, and the military uniform and flesh were picked off!

The arm clamped the barrel of the gun hard, rounded the rifle, and smashed the devil's face flat with the butt. With a "click", the butt and the body of the gun were also separated.

The leg hurt and couldn't bear it, and sat on the ground crookedly, the two devils saw the injured one with glasses, and two bayonets rushed to him, and this guy still wanted to pick up the gun that stabbed him, and he pulled it hard, but he didn't pull it, and the devil who was smashed on the head by him was dead and still clutched!

The tip of the bayonet was almost to the front door, and two bayonets burst out from the diagonal down, setting up the devil, and the bespectacled man took the opportunity to take out the pistol on his waist, and when Dangdang was three shots, he killed the two devils who wanted to sneak attack him.

The people who came to save him picked him up from the ground and tried to send him back, but one of them was kicked, "Mother's leg!" If you don't kill devils, don't care what Lao Tzu does! When he finished scolding, he picked up a rifle on the ground and rushed towards the scuffle.

The two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army didn't dare to be ambiguous, one left and one right protected this lame and crazy guy, and the three of them were like shovels, where they killed, they had to lie down a few.

The sound of the two sides fighting on the river beach, the collision of rifles and rifles, bayonets and bayonets, the roars, the screams of dying, the muffled sound of bayonets stabbing into the human body, and the sound of the military horn that has not stopped breathing from the beginning, all came together, like a catalyst, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army and the devils were so excited that they forgot everything, they were all one thought, either you die or I die!

This kind of hand-to-hand combat, those who seek the living die, and those who seek the dead live! If you want to save your life first, your hands will tremble, and people will not have that fierceness, and they will be destroyed, on the contrary, if you go out and fight to the death, you may be able to kill a bloody way to come alive.

The devil soldiers of the Fourth Independent Mixed Brigade are stronger than the group of garrison roads of the 110th Division, and the quality of individual soldiers in the field corps is still better than that of the second-line corps, which can be seen from the white-knuckle battle.

If you want to say that you are guarding a stronghold or something, the 163 Wing can carry it to the end, put it in the field, and there are no fortifications to cover, they have no bottom in their hearts, so in close combat, they were overwhelmed by the momentum of the Eighth Road, and fled in the wilderness.

But the devils of the field troops, who often encounter this kind of close-range white-knuckle battle, have all played experience, so when they see the eight roads rushing over, they don't run away or dodge, they just go on the front, anyway, there is no way to retreat, and they can still run through bullets?

More than ten minutes, more than ten long minutes, on the river beach that was still dusty and bustling just now, hundreds of corpses were lying down densely, and a reinforced squad of more than 40 devils and more than 70 soldiers of the Eighth Route Army completed their respective missions and closed their eyes forever.

The remaining dozens of Eighth Route soldiers did not stop breathing, and immediately sent reinforcements to Xiaoshanbao. The soldiers of the independent brigade on the hill, who had just repelled an attack by the devils, saw that reinforcements had arrived, and simply stopped holding their positions, threw a row of grenades, jumped out of the trenches, and held rifles with bayonets on them, and counterattacked the devils.

The fierce fighting between the two sides and the destruction of this squad seriously weakened their confidence in attacking again, and the squad leader had to order to fight and retreat, and retreated.

The devils who attacked the mountain beam head-on, saw that the other two roads were defeated, and if they did not retreat, they would have to be cut off after a while, so they had to abandon the forward positions they had occupied and retreated to the bunker group.

The devils are very depressed, this bespectacled man obviously looks like a scholar, why is he so tough, he was hit by a gun and rushed up with a limp!

What's wrong with the readers? Who ordered that a reader should not be fierce? There are many examples of the fierceness of readers in history! Lu Xiangsheng, nicknamed "King Lu Yan" in the Ming Dynasty, Jinshi, a standard white-faced scholar and reader, arrived in front of the battle, took a machete, which person rushed to where, and was shot on the head with an arrow and shot off the helmet, and the big knife was even more vigorous, and dozens of people were driven off the cliff!

It is estimated that this guy is also short-sighted, and he can't see what the battlefield is like anyway, so he can cut it with a big knife and look at the figure, and when the soldiers in the back look at it, the officials are all dead, let's also cut it, and as a result, thousands of people can chase tens of thousands of people.

So don't be depressed, little devils, Chinese readers with glasses are not easy to mess with! Putting together a bayonet is even crazier than Shili's 1:5!

This is the director of the political department nicknamed "Cheng Blind" in our sixth division, Director Cheng is highly short-sighted, it is said that he took off his glasses, and he can't tell whether he is a man or a woman two meters away from him, but he is really good at fighting bayonets! Because white-knuckle combat is a distance of two or three meters, it is useless to see it far away! (To be continued......)