Section XLVII
Section XLVII
The devil took advantage of the suppression of the machine gun in the distance, with a round of * offensive, completely pressed a row of people to the ground, and could not lift their heads, in this case, the continuous bullets and scattered shrapnel formed a large net completely over their heads, and there was no gap at all in the dense, as long as you were not careful, or there was a slight abnormality, it was the consequence of drinking bullets and dying.
"Boom" and "boom" were several explosions again, and the Japanese troops who rushed up from both flanks also grasped the order of attack very well, and there were almost no gaps and gaps in the case of staggered front and back.
This is the real strength of the devil? Wu Ming shrank in a trench that was not deep, thinking with a dead face, in this kind of face-to-face bloody battle, he really felt how powerful the enemy he was about to face, not to mention the rest, it was under their fierce blows, they killed batch after batch of people, but the attack did not hesitate at all, this kind of fighting spirit is incomparable to them. For the first time, he really felt that last night's night attack was completely fucking nonsense, fighting with such an enemy, he couldn't hold his position, and he had to take the initiative to send it to the door? Isn't that just going to die?
In this almost desperate situation, Wu Ming couldn't help but think of the stone, thinking of the victory that this young officer led them to achieve at dawn, it was just a small-scale contact battle, and the difference in strength between them was not too big, but under the command of this young officer, the process and result of the results were unimaginable, although they solved the Japanese army in a near-massacre way, that kind of cheerful and dripping feeling, he felt that he could not forget it in this life, in this situation in front of him, he was still looking forward to it, Can the deputy company commander surprise them? Will they be able to leave this battlefield alive?
"......Boom" one* exploded on the corpse of the Japanese soldier, and the huge tearing force suddenly tore apart the lifeless corpse, and the military uniform was burned in an instant, and turned into pieces of fine cloth flying, and the skin and flesh that had been shriveled did not escape the destruction, and even the sternum was blown up, and it fell on the bodies of the surrounding soldiers.
As soon as this * explosion passed, two more explosions sounded behind the position, one attack was more accurate than the other, if it weren't for the fact that there were not many * and they hid their defenses well, I am afraid that with these rounds of * offensives, it would be enough to finish them. But this is not the most fatal problem, after one of their machine guns was defeated, completely losing the initiative on the battlefield is the most critical thing, and the worst thing is that the platoon commander has not reacted at all so far? Have you lost even the courage to command your troops to risk death to suppress them?
Just when everyone was anxious about the increasingly severe situation, a strong and powerful shout sounded in vain, "Rush, kill out." ”
The sudden shout, like a thunderclap on the ground, was particularly piercing in this chaotic battlefield, and after the people around heard this sound, their first reaction was not to attack at all, but someone's brain was blown up? At this time, charge, send to death?
The situation changed so quickly that it was unimaginable, at the same time as this shout sounded, a thin figure had jumped up from behind the cover without hesitation, and without the slightest flinch, he threw himself into the devil, and the rifle in his hand also sounded at the same time as the figure was revealed, and with a sound of "bang", those enemies who had rushed to the front of the position four or five paces away, before they could react to what was happening, they were hit in vain.
A young soldier fell down in horror, and when he saw the enemy rushing out, he instinctively wanted to shoot, however, a heavy blow to the chest made him lose the strength of his whole body in vain, and the rifle in his hand also fell off at this time, and his rough hands instinctively pressed on the place where he was shot, and while he turned over and fell, his mouth involuntarily let out a scream.
If Shi Shi could understand Japanese, he would know that the Japanese soldier, who died tragically under his gun, was shouting: "Mother, it hurts, it hurts!" ”
When everyone else was stunned, there were three people who rushed out with the figure of the stone, there is no doubt that in this case, the person who can obey the stone's words and do not hesitate at all will only be the people of the older class, Lao Meng, Xiao Shandong, Liu Wenfeng, the three of them attacked almost at the same time as the stone moved, although the speed of their attack was slower than that of the stone, but it was also limited, only half of the body.
The Japanese troops who rushed to the front of the position, and were about to break through the formation in one breath, faced this fierce counterattack in vain, and also seemed to be caught off guard, and the Japanese troops who faced the enemy wanted to shoot, but the enemy who rushed out was the first to shoot, and three or four people fell down first, and the people who rushed up behind did not have time to fire, so they were already facing the enemy's white blade, and suddenly entangled.
And with such a stunned effort, the others finally rushed out, obviously after discovering that the platoon commander and they had all rushed into the enemy, they had no other choice.
But they were stunned for such a moment, and they completely put their lives under the enemy's gun, and the devils in front of their position, after discovering that the enemy at the other end rushed out, how could they not guard against the attack of the enemy in front of them? When these few soldiers in the second platoon who did not rush out at the first time shouted and jumped up, they were greeted by a burst of gunfire, and those Japanese soldiers who had been rushing forward stabilized their bodies and aimed ahead, and when the people in the trench jumped out, they opened fire mercilessly, and immediately completely extinguished this sudden offensive.
Wu Ming's reaction speed was very fast, when he rushed out, he swept to the Japanese army from them, and when there were still a few steps away, he felt bad, and at the critical moment, he shrank up and was about to roll, wanting to touch the enemy's bullets and kill the devil. But he didn't expect the ferocity of these devils, far beyond his imagination, a Japanese soldier who faced him saw his slippery movements, he also screamed, strode forward, and the rifle in his hand did not fire at all, it was aimed at him and pierced straight down.
Wu Ming had no way to hide in this situation, so he could only watch as the bayonet pierced into his body and pinned him to the ground in one fell swoop.
The sharp bayonet pierced his thigh, accompanied by the writhing of the Japanese soldier's cruel laughter, and the terrible scream came out of his mouth, and the person who heard it was terrified, suffering from this severe pain, Wu Ming almost fainted, and the only thought in his mind was to simply let the devil kill him with a knife, so as not to bear this unbearable pain.
"Click...... "At the moment when Wu Ming was almost desperate, the light machine gun of the flank squad, after a period of mute fire, finally resounded, this time, the front position was in chaos, the stones and others who were killed were entangled with the devils, and they couldn't tell the difference between victory and defeat at once, and no one had the energy to take care of them here, as for the Japanese light and heavy machine guns in the distance, they were also blocked at this time.......
The bullets in the chamber of the gun, frantically swept towards the flanks, those Japanese soldiers who killed a few enemies, wanted to take advantage of this machine gun, to break through the position in one fell swoop, but did not expect that there would be such an attack on the flank, seven or eight people, just in the moment when the machine gun sounded, they were completely swallowed by the metal storm, and one by one they were killed on the spot without resistance.
Seeing that the enemy in front of him was hit by a machine gun, Wu Ming finally came back to his senses, the rifle stuck in his leg, after losing his master, stood there tremblingly, every swing made him gasp in pain, but after the first pain, he calmed down a lot, and saw that there was a group of enemies in the distance who continued to pounce, he didn't care so much, slightly arched his body, and suddenly pulled out this deadly bayonet.
"Ahh The moment he pulled out the bayonet, all the people and things around him penetrated into his brain, and his keen sense was clearer than ever, however, it was this sobriety that made the pain in his legs even worse, and made him scream involuntarily.
"The squad leader is still alive, the squad leader is still alive!" The five people in the second row, after this round of fighting, there was only one young senior soldier left, it seemed that it was not much different from Xiao Shandong, at this moment, his face was covered with dust and dirt, and a steel helmet was buckled on his head, which looked quite large, and it also made him look funny, but in the face of the enemy who rushed from twenty or thirty steps away, he did not have the slightest fear, and after shouting in surprise, he threw away the rifle in his hand, and suddenly climbed to the outside of the trench, and the hands that had opened several openings, grabbed Wu Ming's military uniform in one hand.
Wu Ming also saw the devil who pounced like a wolf and a tiger, and when he saw this, he immediately shouted in pain: "Yu Longting, withdraw away, leave me alone, withdraw quickly!" ”
The young soldier didn't say a word, but the momentum in his hand was a little stronger, and he pulled Wu Ming's body in vain and dragged him a step or so towards the trench.
Such an action did not make Wu Ming happy, the pierced leg was dragged on the ground, and the sand that penetrated into it undoubtedly made the wound painful and unbearable, however, this was not the most fatal, looking at the devil who was getting closer and closer, his eyes were red, his hand touched his waist, and his mouth scolded: "Get out, get out of here!" ”
The enemy who pounced obviously also saw Wu Ming's movements, felt the lethality of this guy's next move, and in horror, he suddenly stopped his advancing body and pointed his gun at him.