Section 150 Counterattack on Gao'an XLVI

For the first time, Wang Mengeng had a feeling of "I'm going to die here today", looking at the dense earthy yellow military uniforms under the hillside, and listening to the continuous "boom" cannon sound under the mountain, he felt for the first time that his fate was no longer in his control. There are too many devils, and there is a feeling that he can't finish killing, which makes him sigh greatly, the number of devils has always been less than them, but now it's good, the number of devils with strong firepower is more than them, how can this battle be fought?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help swallowing and foaming, and instinctively turned his head to look at the battalion commander's tall sledgehammer, but what he saw made him stunned.

Sledgehammer lay there silently, no different from the other brothers, but he saw a sneering smile on Sledgehammer's face, which made him greatly stunned.

For more than half a year, he felt that he already knew a lot about the tall sledgehammer, but it was only at this time that he realized that his understanding seemed to be insufficient, in addition to being ruthless enough to others and even more ruthless to himself, he suddenly found that this battalion commander, who usually doesn't like to talk much, is still a little nervous, otherwise, who can show such an expression in this situation?

The devil approached little by little, but the hillside was still as quiet as before, this abnormal situation naturally made the attacking Japanese army puzzled, and the pace of advance also slowed down unconsciously. Especially thinking of the previous two defeats, they had to be more cautious and cautious.

"Rifle fire!" Without warning, when the enemy was about fifty paces away from the top of the mountain, the tall sledgehammer suddenly roared, and the rifle in his hand rang out first, and the whistling bullet instantly brought down a Japanese officer wielding a saber.

The roar of the sledgehammer and the sound of the rifle were like igniting the "* bag" on the top of the mountain, just for a moment, a dense burst of gunfire was heard on the top of the mountain, and the soldiers who had been aiming for an unknown amount of time would not miss at such a close distance, just one round of attacks, and killed nearly 30 Japanese soldiers.

However, the battle has reached this level, both sides have no way to retreat, especially the Japanese army, after the reinforcements arrived, they wanted to kill all the enemy in the shortest possible time and rushed to Xiangfu to watch the battle, thinking that there were still more than ten miles to catch up, and the sky was almost dark, and that kind of eagerness made them feel like crazy when attacking, fierce and fierce.

After a round of gunshots, although dozens of soldiers fell forward, but the Japanese also wanted to take advantage of the gap between the other side to load the bullets to shorten the distance between each other, they all already have good combat experience, for the grasp of various situations on the battlefield has a wealth of experience, in this case, there is no need for the commanders to urge, they themselves speed up the pace of impact, want to get closer before the opponent's next round of aiming.

The tall sledgehammer seemed to have anticipated this situation for a long time, and after the shot, he directly put down his rifle and picked up a * from the front, and while throwing it out, he shouted in his mouth: "*"

The rhythm of the second battalion's attack was unusually clear and concise, and it could be seen that they were usually well-trained, at least in the case of the limited range of the sound of the tall sledgehammer, their movements were almost uniform, and with the shouting of the tall sledgehammer, dozens of * whistled down, like a dense raindrop. In the frightened and desperate shouts of the Japanese army, a piece of * exploded! The spectacular scene, the extremely wide area that covered the mountainside was instantly wrapped in a layer of clouds and mist, and countless whistling shrapnel filled the range of about forty steps in front of the national army's position, and there was no dead end at all.

The Japanese army was stunned by this sharp attack, and they felt fear and fear in their hearts when they saw the previous wave of soldiers being slaughtered without any power to fight back. The enemy's attack methods are very simple, but whether it is the front and back connection or the layering of the attack, it is very compact, and the enemy in front of him is like a precision killing machine, cleanly harvesting fresh lives.

The Japanese troops behind were a little scared, where could they have thought that in such an ordinary place, in such an inexplicable battle, they would actually encounter such a strong enemy, and the opponent's simple second round of attacks would harvest them by nearly a small team, this kind of thing is really too terrifying.

However, the Japanese officers faced such a situation, they could not afford to retreat without permission.

Holding their sabers high and shouting loudly, these Japanese officers gritted their teeth and rushed to the front, since retreat is death, and advancing is death, so why not fight? Don't take any chances? Since they are all going to die, wouldn't it be better to be able to pull a cushion on their backs before they die?

Under the leadership of these officers, the follow-up Japanese troops rushed up again, this time, they had the previous experience, when they were close to the distance of fifty paces, they stopped, and the follow-up machine gunners followed one by one, and set up machine gun positions on the mountainside, and then saw the Japanese machine guns firing frantically, and the dense bullets were like an impermeable wall, pressing heavily on the national army position above the hillside, and they couldn't even lift their heads. In the gaps that had been blown up by the shells before, several soldiers who lacked protection were swept by the bullets and fell in pools of blood screaming.

In the face of such powerful enemy fire, the top of the hillside fell silent. But this kind of silence is different from the silence of other troops, under this absolute suppression, many soldiers of other troops usually force back fire, in the hope that they can turn the decline little by little and regain the initiative. But the soldiers of the second battalion pressed their bodies extremely low one by one, and did not carry out any counterattack at all.

Without the enemy's fire suppression, the pressure of the Japanese troops who were impacting was greatly reduced, and they used * to cover while advancing, coupled with the strong firepower of the machine guns, it was really a fierce fight. The picture of being beaten by the enemy before, like an illusion, has long disappeared without a trace.

The Japanese advanced rapidly, and in the blink of an eye they rushed to a distance of only twenty paces from the position, and just as they were about to rush in with all their strength, a roar of a tall sledgehammer suddenly came from the hillside: "Machine gun"

More than 20 machine gunners straightened up in the face of dense fire, and more than a dozen light and heavy machine guns opened fire in an instant, and the long flames echoed with the machine guns below the mountain, which was extremely spectacular. However, for the Japanese troops on the attack, this kind of scene was by no means pretty, at a distance of twenty or thirty paces, when they were about to accelerate their charge, the dense strafing machine guns were like sickles harvesting leeks, and each time they fell, a piece would fall. Although more than a dozen machine guns sacrificed several main and auxiliary machine gunners at the moment of attack due to the crazy suppression of the machine guns under the mountain, the powerful killing effect of the other machine guns burst out at this moment almost swept away the Japanese troops who had rushed to the front of the position.

There were also some Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough to avoid this round of strafing, they roared and rushed into the position, and as a result, the riflemen who had already been ready either opened fire or stabbed with guns, but in the blink of an eye, the Japanese troops who broke through were strangled and killed.

The Japanese officer who commanded the attack was stunned! Wang Mengeng was also stunned! Only the soldiers of the second battalion, who had completed this bloody killing, suddenly reacted after losing their minds, and immediately let out bursts of cheers. For such a long time, the main battles of the 302nd Regiment were fought by the 1st and 3rd Battalions, and for such a long time, they were completely compared to the 1st and 3rd Battalions, as if the 2nd Battalion was the weakest infantry battalion of the 302nd Regiment. This made them complain and be dissatisfied when they trained, not only suspicious of the battalion commander's training methods, but also angry at the limited opportunities they obtained.

However, all the negative emotions disappeared in this kind of hearty killing, and it was only at this time that they suddenly discovered that they had such a strong combat power, and in the face of devils with far superior troops, they were almost powerless to fight back. You must know that there have been rumors in the army that the same strength is not an opponent of the Japanese army at all. But today's battle was fought by them personally, and the devils in front of the position were also killed by their own hands, and the reality is more real than everything else, and they have become miracle makers.

When a group of ordinary soldiers who can no longer be ordinary, ordinary who can no longer be ordinary, who can no longer be ordinary, have achieved such amazing results, how can they not be excited, how can they not cheer?

The Japanese machine guns had stopped firing, their suppression had lost its meaning in this situation, and now the question before them was, should they withdraw or remain here?

Fortunately, although Kada Yong, who was watching the battle at the foot of the mountain, lost more than 100 soldiers in the first battle, and his heart was about to break, he still did not forget that the soldiers of the machine gun squadron were still on the mountain, and in order to prevent them from having another accident, he immediately ordered a retreat.

And at this time, Honda Sajiro also stood aside with an iron face and muttered, "Which unit of the people of China is this?" has such a strong combat power, I'm afraid that the 3rd Division and the 6th Division are just like that! ”

Jia Tian Yong sighed helplessly: "If the enemy army is so difficult, this battle will not be able to be fought, there are too many people in China!" ”

Honda Sajiro couldn't help but be silent for a while when he heard this, but soon, he said in a deep voice: "No matter what, we must solve these enemy forces today, Xiangfuguan is still waiting for us to go to reinforcements, and the 102nd Brigade is still waiting for reinforcements from our wing, Kada-kun, immediately gather troops to attack again." ”