"Get down! Second squadron, return fire! Naito brandished the command knife and screamed loudly, and suddenly a bullet flew and hit him in the right shoulder, he only felt a sharp pain coming, and he couldn't help but scream in pain - his right hand instantly lost consciousness, the command knife flew out of his hand, and he was dissatisfied with sweat on his forehead, and he was about to find out who dared to attack him, when the adjutant beside him had already pounced on him and pressed him down.

Jiang Tietou's head lifted slightly away from the crosshairs, and sighed lightly: "It's a pity! "The shot that hit Naito was really his shot, but unfortunately he didn't kill him.

"Aggressive ......" The characteristic gunfire of the Type 92 heavy machine gun rang out, "Empty!" Empty! "The devil grenadiers in the rear also began to fire grenades frequently. In line with this, the density of the cadets' heavy rain of fire immediately became sparse, which gave the Japanese officers and men the illusion that their fire suppression had an effect. The devil who turned around and fled was scolded by several officers, his ears twitched, and then he slowed down and turned around. Naito was surrounded by two medics to stop the bleeding and bandaged, he was sweating profusely in pain, but his mouth was roaring: "Charge, rush up, kill them all!" ”

A second lieutenant stood up bravely, raised his pistol, and shouted, "Fearless Imperial warriors, rush—"

Before he blurted out the word "rush", his head suddenly exploded, red and white splashed around, and his body stayed in place for a few seconds before falling to the ground. There are not a few brave devils like him, and without exception, their courage has just overflowed, and the next moment they fell to the ground, and nine of the ten of them actually had their heads blooming, which made the others no longer have the courage to stand up, and they honestly lay down, and then put their guns on the opposite side.

Huang Zhongming was born to be a soldier, he didn't think it himself, but Meng Taishan, who had been paying close attention to him, saw it. From the panic at the beginning to the excitement later, now, Huang Zhongming is like a veteran who has been in a hundred battles, and he can do it without changing his face when Mount Tai collapses in front of him. "Duh!" A bullet hit the floating soil in front of Huang Zhongming, splashing a small earthy yellow flower when it landed. Meng Taishan was about to remind him to pay attention and ask him to shrink down a little, when Huang Zhongming's gun rang off. Point shooting, although I don't know if Lu Dao has hit the devil, but his calm bearing is already a quality that only an excellent shooter can have. After firing a shot, Huang Zhongming retracted, then moved about a meter to the side, and lay down again.

"Little Liu, Wang Mao, on the left, pay attention to the left!" "Puppy, front right!" …… Such shouts resounded incessantly in the positions of the reconnaissance battalion. At this time, the squad and platoon commanders no longer let go of their guns easily, but became a commander, and under their command, the combat efficiency of the cadets has been greatly improved. Therefore, although the guns of their counterattack have become sparse, the speed of eliminating the devils is not much slower than when they concentrated their fire. Huang Zhongming's comprehension ability is really strong, and he felt the change in the fighting style of the students around him, and he immediately changed, although his marksmanship is really not good, but he is steadily advancing.

About five minutes later, after about thirty people were shot and killed, the little devil learned to behave. Using the corpses of the dead devils as fortifications, they began to shoot at the cadets with the assistance of several heavy machine guns and several grenadiers.

The battle was in a stalemate for a while, but this was not something that the commanders on both sides wanted to see.

As far as Major General Suzuki Harusmatsu is concerned, he is still worried about taking Nanchang ahead of other troops, so every minute of time passes, for him, victory is also a point away.

The reason why Jiang Tietou was in a hurry was because he saw that the landing craft had turned back and began to load the second batch of devils. The ship can transport two squadrons at a time, not to mention that the devils on the north bank have been transported across the river, even if half of them come over, they can't afford it. He immediately realized that he couldn't stick to the river embankment, otherwise he would be crushed by the little devil with his superiority in strength. "It's all there!" He suddenly shouted.

The cadets looked over one after another. Jiang Tietou: "Check the bullets!" Hand grenade! As he spoke, he pulled a grenade in his hand and shouted, "Prepare to charge!" ”

The cadets quickly checked and replaced the magazines, then hung the gun around their necks, held the trigger in one hand, and pulled out a grenade with the other.

Jiang Tietou rushed out of the gang and roared, "Rush! With a sudden burst of the gun in one hand, he ran a few steps, bit off the pull ring with his teeth, and threw the grenade out with all his might.

Jiang Tietou's choice of opportunity to counter-charge was very ingenious. Of the three Type 92 heavy machine guns on the opposite side, two stopped firing at the same time, and the other one, although still "aggressively", had a trajectory that went northeast.

More than one hundred and sixty cadets rushed out of the cannon almost at the same time, and many of them gained the effective range of the grenade with just one rush. Hundreds of assault rifles burst out of a series of bullets at the same time, killing more than a dozen devils, and making other devils instinctively bow their heads and want to dodge. Some devil officers reacted and immediately organized a blockade, but their garrison area was not very wide, and in the case of stacked people, unless they stood up, only a few people could get the shooting range. And the devils who have obtained the shooting realm, eight out of ten are flustered, and they can't grasp the opportunity at all. The 38 cover needs to pull the bolt once to shoot a shot, and it is this time interval that makes them lose the opportunity to fire again.

Hundreds of grenades smashed down on the heads, and when they landed, almost all the devils at the front of the Japanese position were hit, and the "booming" explosion sounded miserably. The fireworks produced by the explosion of hundreds of grenades and the dust and sand that were raised obscured the vision of the devils behind, which made many devils behind them panic and shoot indiscriminately. It's just a matter of hitting one's own people, because of the super penetrating power of the 38 big cover, someone actually pierced two comrades-in-arms with one shot and then hit one comrade-in-arms in the buttocks.

The devil closest to the reconnaissance battalion is really a blood mold. Even if they were strafed by rifles and bombarded with grenades, they would be shot and spanked by their own people in the back, which completely destroyed their fighting spirit. The first to flee was a private who had been shot in the ass by his own man, and the devil dropped his gun, covered his ass with both hands, and turned around and fled. Then, the other devils were infected and began to turn and flee, and when they landed, the resistance that several low-ranking Japanese officers desperately tried to maintain immediately disappeared.

The devil who was hit in the ass by his own person turned around, and happened to have his back to Huang Zhongming, he took a slight aim and was about to pull the trigger, but the barrel of the gun was caught by Meng Taishan. Mont Taishan said: "Fight the threatening enemy first!" This kind of devil who will only cause riots in the enemy army will be killed after the worst! ”

Huang Zhongming's mind turned, and he immediately comprehended it, and said: "I know the way!" Then he turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger at the front left of a man who was screaming and pounced with his spear.

With a crisp sound, the devil was shot in the chest, staggered out a few steps, and fell to the ground.