Chapter Twenty-Nine: Persistence!
The fierce exchange of fire on the battlefield will not stop because of the death of a certain person, even if this person is the highest commander, at this time, the national army, the person with the highest rank on the position will take over the command, let the brothers continue to fight, the Sino-Japanese war has just begun, the spirit of the veterans of the national army is still there, and there will be no large-scale rout!
Defending with the Dare to Death Company in the north of Xinzhen is a battalion, there are only two companies on the long front, and there is also a company and the battalion headquarters personnel are the last reserves, they have to defend in four directions, and the pressure on the other two battalions is even greater, the division headquarters is in Xinzhen, Yu Ziwen does not dare to slack off in the slightest!
"Bang, bang, bang......"
Two companies, there will not be many sharpshooters in them, and a messy of gunfire rang out on a long front.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
It wasn't good to bend over and attack, they were running for cover, then crouching down and shooting quickly at the brothers who were shooting!
"Da Da Da ......"
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
"Boom, boom, boom......"
The devil's light and heavy machine guns and grenadiers were waiting, and as soon as the national army launched a counterattack, an overwhelming barrage of bullets and grenades rushed towards the trenches of the battalion......
"Poof, poof......"
"Ahh
……
Brothers were blown away by grenades, more brothers were hit by machine gun bullets from devils, and screams kept coming from the trenches, and some of them didn't even have time to shoot.
"Crazy line! (Fool) don't know hiding in the trenches? Feng cursed in the crater, then leaned back into his feet and continued to shoot.
"Bang!"
After firing a shot, Feng Ye immediately retracted, he was really frightened by the devil's artillery fire and machine gun bullets.
"Battalion commander, the brothers suffered heavy casualties, they couldn't stop it, and the devils rushed up!"
A brother pointed to the devils who were getting closer and closer in front of him, and shouted angrily, the first battalion of sharpshooters, which was already very scarce, had only one left in this round of fire, and if they didn't fire all the way, I am afraid they would have to wait to fight with the devils with bayonets.
"Let the brothers fire, don't save bullets with light and heavy machine guns, don't shoot at the devil's machine gun, give me the infantry charging at the devil!"
The commander of the first battalion looked at the devils who kept attacking ahead 250 meters away, and made a painful decision.
The devils attacking the northern defense line of Xinzhen had only one squadron, more than 200 people, but behind them were the fire support of infantry artillery squadrons, mortar squadrons, and heavy machine gun squadrons, and this combat effectiveness could not be simply described as numbers.
"Hit the labor!"
Lin Yuan, the commander of the Death Company, shouted loudly and ordered everyone to open fire.
"Da Da Da ......"
"Knock Knock Knock ......"
"Bang, bang, bang......"
The defensive line north of Xinzhen finally opened fire on all fronts, and the Czech light machine guns and Min-24 heavy machine guns on the positions formed a dead rain of bullets from different directions and poured towards the little devils, and the battle suddenly began.
More than ten devils who charged in front were instantly beaten into a hornet's nest by the rain of bullets, and their bodies trembled and fell to the land of Xinzhen, the little devils deserved to be elite, and the rest of the little devils immediately lay down on the spot or half-squatted and began to fight back, bullets flew in the air, sandbags were beaten to a pop, and clouds of mud and mist were raised.
The devil's machine gun continued to roar like locust bullets towards the positions of the first battalion and the death company, blood was spraying, and screams were heard one after another.
"Boom!"
The grenadiers hiding in the middle of the devil infantry also began to roar, and the sandbag bunkers on the positions were constantly blown away, and there were explosions everywhere, and bullets were whistling everywhere.
"Little devil! Go to hell! ”
Feng Ye lay on the edge of the crater, roaring to cheer himself up, so as not to be scared back to the crater by the chaotic rain of bullets.
"Bang, bang......"
Feng Ye kept roaring and shooting, venting the fear and anger in his heart through the bullets.
The grenades that exploded from time to time were completely the performances of the devils' grenadiers and mortars, and the entire position was shrouded in gunsmoke.
Up to now, the mortars of the 62nd Regiment have still not fired, and as for the mountain artillery company in Xinzhen, they do not dare to fire at all now, which is their last support.
"Poof!"
Feng Yi, who was pulling the bolt of the gun, felt a heavy object hit the side of his crater, poked his head out to look, and saw that the corpse of a brother was lying in front of him, and his painful lips kept surging outward to donate blood, and his abdomen was gone, which should be the evil behavior of the devil's infantry artillery.
"Brother, what should I do? You tell me what to do? Feng asked in a panic, staring at the brother's pained face.
"Goo, goo, goo......"
The brother wanted to say something, but the blood bubbled out of his lips, and after a few strokes, the brother did not respond.
"What to do? What to do? ”
Feng Yi didn't dare to look at this brother's face, and the whole person slipped and hid at the bottom of the crater, with whistling bullets on his head, but his whole body had begun to tremble.
"I can't think of myself as dead, what should I do?" Feng Ye muttered, the rifle was tightly held in his arms, and the courage he had finally mustered up had been completely lost.
"Yes, Li Chenglin told me that this is useful, try it!"
Feng Ye took out his pack of unopened inferior cigarettes from his jacket pocket with trembling hands, and took out one and put it in his mouth, but at this time Feng Ye realized that he had no foreign fire!
"Fire, fire, fire......"
Feng Yi's mind now was to light the cigarette in his mouth, raise his head, and look out.
There is no shortage of fire on the battlefield filled with gunpowder, there are fires ignited by cannonballs everywhere, some ignite the wood on the battlefield, and some ignite the clothes of the fallen brothers on the battlefield.
"Boom!"
A grenade exploded next to the crater, and Feng Ye didn't seem to react, still muttering about fire, fire, fire.
"Fluttering ......"
The scattered mud and sand poured Feng Yi's head and face.
"There!"
In Feng Yi's eyes, fifty meters away from him, there was a burning wood; Holding a rifle and hanging a cigarette, Feng Ye rolled out of the crater and ran wildly in the trench.
"Fluttering ......"
Inside the trench, there was silt and sand falling constantly, and Feng Ye persistently ran towards the burning wood in his eyes.
"Poof!"
Feng Ye finally fell, he tripped over the body of a brother, this brother was just shooting at the devil in the trench, and fell in front of Feng Ye in a flash, Feng Ye didn't have time to dodge, and fell to the ground in a flash.
"Ahh
Feng Ye looked up from the ground and found that the brother who had fallen at his feet had been hit in the head by the devil, and the red and white things flowed down the steel helmet towards the ground, and the head had fallen weakly into the dirt.
Feng Ye screamed, the cigarette in his mouth had fallen to the ground, red with blood......