The devil's heavy machine gun was not undamaged in several rounds of mortar fire, at least they only had two heavy machine guns firing now, and with the cover of the heavy machine gun, the devil lying on the ground began to raise his head to erect grenadiers under the order of the officer.

"Boom, boom......"

Two grenades exploded next to a Czech machine gun, and the flames enveloped the brother with the Czech light machine gun, sending him directly into the air, and even the machine gun fell from the sky.

"Be hidden."

Feng Ye shouted, and finally raised the sniper rifle in his hand, because in his line of sight, a stable firing position of the devil finally appeared, that is, the devil's heavy machine gun.

"Come on, little devil!"

Feng Yi shook his teeth and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

Told that the spinning bullet was very common on the battlefield where the bullets were flying around, but Feng Yi seemed to be able to hear the sound of the bullet entering the body, and a heavy machine gun stopped roaring.

In the fierce firefight, on the bank of the river, there were brothers who climbed the rope and quickly crawled towards the opposite bank, thanks to the relatively low position of the river valley, the bullets of the exchange of fire kept flying over their heads, and did not threaten the rope near the water.

When the first wave of brethren passed, the ropes became more abundant, for they all carried ropes with them, and there was no shortage of them in the ranks because of the baggage and sappers.

"There's no rope left."

More than a dozen ropes were erected on the river, each rope could only bear two brothers climbing to the opposite bank at the same time, and there were brothers landing on the north bank of the river.

"Boom!"

A seventy-millimeter high-explosive shell exploded on the left side of Feng Ng, and the machine gunner and ammunition man who had just been transferred here did not have time to react when the body was cut into a bloody blur by a splash of explosives, and rolled along the field along the shock wave.

"Infantry artillery!"

"Retreat!"

Feng Ye shouted, rose his buttocks, and crawled backwards.

"Kill and give!"

"Boom, boom, boom......"

With the addition of infantry artillery, the devil clearly felt that the defenders' firepower was weak, and the grenadiers finally came out in large numbers and began to bombard the defenders' positions.

"Ahh

In the screams, the earth and rocks were broken and splashed, the original machine-gun battle line was plunged into a sea of fire and smoke, the slow-moving brothers continued to fall on the field, and the casualties of the covering brothers were rising rapidly.

"Battalion commander, it's time for you to withdraw! Come on! ”

Wang Lun was lying on the ground and shouting, and next to him, there were more than 40 wounded soldiers, who could not walk, and they were waiting here to pick up the pistol.

"Withdraw!"

Feng Ye beckoned to the surviving brothers, ignoring the bullets flying overhead, holding the gun and rolling on the ground, intermittently piercing forward, and trying to run towards the river.

"Huhuhu......"

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of ping-pong banging gunfire sounded behind him like popping beans, and the black-pressed devil had already stood up, sneakily approaching the riverside position, and the devil's light and heavy machine guns were shooting wantonly, chasing the butt of the remnants.

"Puff puff ......"

The brothers who ran for their lives were running, and from time to time someone was hit by bullets, and the brothers who had stopped were beaten into a sieve by the bullets of the devil in the blink of an eye, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

"Run! Run faster! ”

Seeing the brothers constantly falling in pools of blood, Wang Lun was so anxious that his face was flushed, and his voice was hoarse.

"Poof!"

Feng Yi rolled and lay next to Wang Lun and raised his rifle.

"Bang!"

Feng Ye shoots.

"Poof!"

A hunched devil blocked the bullet for the devil's machine gunner.

"Have a meeting at full speed, and hold the devil down before you can leave!"

Feng Ye shouted, ordering the arriving machine gunners to continue firing.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

In the midst of the screams, less than a dozen Czechs roared, and the frantic bullets swept towards the devils who kept pressing down.

"Puff puff ......"

The devils were in the rain of bullets, and more than a dozen devils didn't react and fell down, and the rest of the devils were lying on the ground hula.

"Why is there only so much left? What about machine guns? ”

Feng Ye shouted anxiously.

"Over there, you guys, follow me; Get it back! ”

Wang Lun could see clearly that several brothers had fallen on the way back with machine guns in their arms.

"Don't go, come back!"

Feng Ye shouted, but Wang Lun had already climbed out with more than a dozen brothers from the guard company, bullets flying around his head, fortunately the Czech style of the meeting stopped the devil's charge.

"Let's go!"

After getting a few machine guns that had fallen on the ground, Wang Lun climbed back with his brothers.

"Battalion commander, you take the brethren and leave! I'll break it off! ”

"Brethren of the guard company, take the pistol."

"Da Da Da ......"

Wang Lun shouted, put the bipod of the Czech machine gun on the ridge, and pushed the trigger, which was a strafing shot.

", if the brothers are gone, it is impossible for labor and management to leave, why are there so many wounded soldiers here?"

Feng Yi looked at the dozens of wounded soldiers lying under the ridge in surprise, his eyes widened, and asked Wang Lun.

"Battalion commander, company commander, you all go! We can't cross the river, so leave it to us! ”

A wounded soldier struggled to climb up to a machine gun and stubbornly took it from the heavy.

"Battalion commander, let's go! Now is not the time to twist, don't let down the kindness of the brethren! ”

Wang Lun's expression was gloomy, and now was the time to abandon the wounded soldiers.

"Battalion commander, don't worry! Every one of our brothers has this, and the devil can't catch it alive. ”

A wounded soldier with a face covered in blood, blood visible in his grinning mouth, a grenade dangling in his hand, and a fuse dangling outside, the brothers were ready to pull the strings.

"Thank you, brethren! Walk! ”

Feng Yi gritted his teeth, knowing that now was not the time for ink, it was estimated that the wounded soldiers who could walk were now on the other side, and the remaining brothers here really couldn't go.

"Two people per rope, on!"

The brothers brought back by Feng Yi, plus the people left behind by Wang Lun, there were nearly forty people in total, and they climbed the rope in twos and twos, and the remaining brothers on the bank of the river watched with their eyes open, waiting for the next wave to cross the river.

"Da Da Da ......"

The wounded soldier took over the remaining dozen or so Czech machine guns, and the wounded soldier next to him was lying next to him, busy pressing the bullets with both hands, and kept handing them to the machine gunner, covering Feng Ge, who was crossing the river.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The devil's grenadiers and Type 92 infantry guns began to roar again, the shells fell in rows near the ridge, a large amount of smoke and dust accompanied by shrapnel flew in the night sky, and wounded soldiers flew into the sky along with the Czech machine guns.

"I'm coming!"

The machine gunner died, and the wounded soldier next to him pulled the machine gun, gritted his teeth and continued to shoot, he was going to die anyway, so it was better to have a good fight.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

As the shelling of the devils continued, there were fewer and fewer machine guns that could be fired, but the guns of the devils became fierce.

"Kill and give!"

The cannon fire had not stopped, and the devil officer could not bear it anymore and ordered the devil soldiers to start charging, because he had already felt the obvious weakening of the defenders' firepower.

"Yikes!"

The little devil took the rifle with the bayonet on it, bent down and began to charge towards the ridge, his eyes full of anger with blood-red eyes.

In order to encircle and suppress the elite of the Su and Anhui detachments in Mopan Mountain, the devils have been fighting for a day, whether it is in the port or in Mopan Mountain, they have lost almost two squadrons, and now these devils have blood-red eyes one by one, and they are unwilling to kill all the remnants of this gang of soldiers.