Section 67 The night tug-of-war

A bloody battle that had just begun ended abruptly in the fierce strafing fire of the Japanese machine guns, and the soldiers of the second battalion who rushed out brandishing steel knives certainly gave the Japanese army a blow to the head, but in the desperate strafing of the Japanese army, they also suffered heavy losses, and the death of several squad and platoon leaders made them lose their command at once, and they withdrew to their positions in a rather chaotic manner.

The long hillside calmed down from the storm, and the Japanese soldier Shaozo looked at the mountain in front of him with a gloomy face, and he had long lost his previous smug look.

The counterattack of the Shina people was too sharp and sudden, and the scene just now was even more dangerous, it is conceivable that if he hadn't just given the opportunity to order fire to block the enemy's attack, once the Shina people rushed into their ranks, it would be a disaster, thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. The people of China had already taken precautions, and their combat strength was obviously much beyond his expectations, and this battle was probably hanging.

"Your Excellency, do you want to attack?" The captain asked worriedly after waiting for a moment.

Shao Zuo reached out and touched his steel needle-like beard, the hard force seemed to strengthen his confidence, making him grit his teeth and say, "The martial arts squadron is ready to storm and tear that man's defense line from the front. ”

The captain was taken aback, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your Excellency, the night is too dark, and the difficulty of the strong attack is too great, it is better to wait until after dawn to launch a full-scale attack with intensive fire suppression, in this case, ......"

Shao Zuo waved his hand and interrupted his words: "Go and prepare immediately, the people of Zhi Na are in a hurry, the defense line will definitely be full of holes, take it down while it is dark, it will be easier." ”

"Hi" The captain answered, and immediately retreated without further words, and in the dark night, there was a chaotic sound, giving people an extremely nervous feeling.

At the same time, the hillside is also quite chaotic at the moment, hundreds of dragon spirits and tigers slaughtered the fierce soldiers who went down the hillside, and now they have lost two or three out of ten, in this case, it can be said that the losses are heavy, the machine guns of the devils are too dense and fierce, so that when they find that the situation is not right, and want to withdraw to the position, it is a little too late.

"Medic, call the Medic"

"Battalion commander, battalion commander, how are you?"

……

A rapid and chaotic shouting made the already dark position a mess, and the anxious shouts of the people were mixed with the sound of the arming of the various positions, and they couldn't find a clue in the chaos, obviously the injuries of the tall sledgehammer made them feel like they had lost their backbone, and they became panicked one by one.

The tall sledgehammer finally relieved himself after the initial pain, but everyone stabbed him with all hands and feet, but instead touched his wound, making him tremble involuntarily. After a long while, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "Put me down, you all want to kill me." ”

This shout did not have the usual momentum, and it did not have the usual neutrality, however, the power of this familiar voice was not diminished, and the soldiers of the second battalion who were scolded by him obeyed the order one by one, and immediately put him down, surrounded him with joy, and immediately asked gossips.

Gao Da Hammer was moved in his heart, but there was no gentle look on his face, so he continued to scold: "You all want to die, right?" Don't go back to your position yet, what are you yelling here? ”

Everyone on the side immediately dispersed, looking at the battalion commander as if it was not a big problem, the hanging heart finally let go, watching everyone happily cheer and leave, Gao Da Hammer endured the pain and gritted his teeth and said: "Is the Wang Ying attached?" ”

Wang Mengeng immediately responded on the side: "Battalion commander, what are your orders?" ”

Wang Mengeng is in his forties, honest and unpretentious, in the dark night, a dark face is almost integrated with heaven and earth, even if the face that has experienced vicissitudes of life is stained with blood, it also seems unfazed, however, it is such an ordinary-looking person who cut off the heads of five devils in one breath in the bloody battle just now, and his superb martial arts and calm personality that can be maintained under any circumstances allow him to survive in bloody battles one after another, and become a battalion attached step by step.

"Regroup the broadsword team and prepare to counterattack again, the devils may take advantage of our unstable foothold to charge again, we must suppress them." Tall Sledgehammer said as he lay on the ground panting.

"Good!" Simply responded to a word, seeing that the battalion commander had no other orders, Wang Mengeng immediately strode away, his strong and powerful body was as thick as the big knife he was carrying on his back, giving people a feeling that he could be completely relied on.

And it wasn't until these were arranged, Gao Da Sledgehammer was free to receive treatment from the medical staff with the help of the battalion headquarters soldiers, in the counterattack just now, his leg was hit by a bullet, and he immediately fell headlong, the night was too dark, and the soldiers of the second battalion didn't know what was going on, and they panicked thinking that the battalion commander had been hit by the vital point, and it became a mess. It wasn't until the medical soldiers cut open his military pants and dug up the warheads for him at the signal of a tall sledgehammer that they breathed a sigh of relief one by one.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom" A violent roar came at this moment, and the flames formed by the explosion surged in all directions with an astonishing high temperature, enveloping this small mountain heavily, making people feel like they were in purgatory. And this is just the beginning, a brigade of the Japanese army is generally equipped with a 55-man artillery platoon, and this unit is no exception at present, two 70mm Type 92 infantry guns fired repeatedly, plus the mortars attached to the infantry squad, forming a powerful long-range fire suppression, in this close range of the second battalion is located in the position of the bottom to the sky.

Immediately after that, without waiting for the artillery fire to stop, the Japanese infantry squadron that had been prepared for a long time rushed up with the shells overhead, although several people were mistakenly injured by the shells on the other side along the way, but in this case, it greatly shortened the distance that needed to be impacted.

When the artillery fire had just stopped, a burst of shouts of killing resounded on the mountain ridge, and the Japanese army was only thirty or forty paces away from the defense line of the second battalion, and it was imminent.

The position immediately boiled, and those stunned soldiers who were blown up under the artillery attack did not have time to react, so they instinctively picked up the light and heavy weapons in their hands, and raised their hands to shoot forward without looking, but the firepower at this time was actually a few points weaker than before, sparse, and the lethality was limited.

The Japanese troops in the charge at this distance were mercilessly thrown a round forward*, a series of dense explosions, although not as amazing as the previous artillery, but it was better in large numbers, extremely high accuracy, under this close attack, several machine guns that had just sounded, immediately dumb fire, several machine gunners luckily dodged the attack of the shells, but after all, they did not escape the doom, and died with hatred.

The defense line of the second battalion was hit hard again, crumbling, its sparse firepower was not worth mentioning at all under their impact at such a close distance, the gap of twenty or thirty steps, in the absence of dense fire blockade, could no longer stop the pace of the Japanese attack, at this moment, the shadow of the rout of the vanguard was swept away, at this moment, the joy of imminent success made the Japanese army one by one excited, and the momentum was great.

However, at this very moment, a loud trumpet sounded behind the hillside, rapid and sharp, like thunder splitting the dark night and splitting the fog on the battlefield.

"Kill!" A thunderclap followed the sound of the trumpet, and I don't know when the soldiers of the second battalion hid behind the hillside, killing at the most critical time as before, like a sharp sword splitting the opponent's weapon, slashing heavily at the opponent's vital point.

The defense line has been broken through by the Japanese army, but the soldiers of the second battalion who remained in the trench have not collapsed, because they heard the shouting of killing from the robe behind them, and heard the exciting shout of the charge horn, at this moment, the familiar melody clearly told them, rush up, tear the enemy apart, and kill all the little devils.

The staggering soldiers of the second battalion raised their rifles in their hands, but the dusty bayonets stabbed at their opponents with a sharp roar, without the slightest sluggishness or hesitation.

The Japanese successfully broke through the defense line of the second battalion, but they did not defeat the enemy in front of them as expected, and the accustomed rout did not appear, but instead faced a sharp bayonet, which made their previous joy disappear, and they could only start hand-to-hand combat in anger, and began to fight for the land under their feet inch by inch.

At this time, the big knife team that rushed out from behind the mountain had already killed the front of the position, Wang Mengeng's eyes were wide with anger, roaring again and again, and the big knife in his hand waved out one after another, constantly splitting the enemy's bayonet, the other party was a little careless, either his fingers were cut off, or his head moved, and it was miserable. And his superb skills also won a good opportunity for the soldiers behind him to kill the enemy, while he swung a bayonet, the soldiers behind him killed one after another, using the narrow blade of the broadsword to constantly threaten the opponent's life.

And Wang Menggeng himself is more like a spear at the moment, invincible, invincible, where it is pointed, where the Japanese army is slashed, where it is cut, where the devils will retreat.

After all, the Chinese nation is a nation that has been inherited for thousands of years, and the study of cold weapons can be compared with no country or nation, perhaps the fierce gunfire of the Japanese army makes it difficult for the officers and men of the national army to resist, but in hand-to-hand combat, the fierce broadsword team that is not afraid of death undoubtedly gives a hard blow to the Japanese army who thinks very highly of themselves, and the Japanese squadron that has just broken through to the position, after a while, was actually killed by the second battalion of soldiers with a considerable number of soldiers and retreated step by step, almost completely withdrawing.

The Japanese soldier Shaozo, who was watching the battle at the bottom of the mountain, also seemed to sense that something was wrong on the mountain, and after frowning, he waved his hand to throw the follow-up reserves up, but at this moment, there was an exclamation behind him.