Chapter 585: Reluctant!
The devil's artillery position has now become a mess, the air is filled with the choking smell of gunsmoke, the rich smell of blood is permeating with the wind and rain, and in the chaotic footsteps, a large number of devils ** body, holding a rifle with bayonets, squeaked and rushed towards the death squad.
The brothers at the back of the battalion didn't know why, the gunfire in front suddenly stopped, and Gao Yurong and Min Fei glanced at each other.
"Rush!"
The big man Min shouted, yelling, no matter whether Feng Ye and the brothers of the death squad were all killed, they were not far from the front, taking advantage of this time the devil's machine gun stopped roaring, even if Feng Ye died in battle, he had to seize the opportunity that the death squad brothers gave them in exchange for their lives, rushed in, took the devil's artillery position, and then continued to attack the devil's wing headquarters.
"Rush!"
More than 1,000 brothers from the battalion roared and screamed forward, and even though some slipped and fell in the mud, they would get up and continue to charge.
"Kill!"
Feng Ye quickly rushed through a distance of dozens of meters, in addition to the gunpowder smoke in his mouth and nose, there was a large amount of mud, and he couldn't care about it at this time, because a devil stood up in front of him, and the rifle in his hand had not yet had time to deploy, and behind the sandbag bunker in front of him, there were wounded soldiers wailing everywhere, who had survived the explosion of a wave of grenades just now.
"Bang!"
Feng Ye fired without hesitation, and inside the barge gun in his hand was a bridge clamp that had just been filled.
"Bang, bang, bang......"
But Feng Ye couldn't take care of the wounded soldiers on the ground anymore, and a black devil appeared in front of him, ** on his upper body, many people didn't even have steel helmets, so they rushed over with rifles.
"Fire!"
Feng Ye shouted, desperately pulling the trigger of the shell gun, and the bullet went straight to the devil in a fan.
"Sudden ......"
"Da Da Da ......"
In the midst of the roars of the Czechs and the fast and slow machines, a large amount of automatic fire in the hands of the brothers of the death squad opened fire fiercely, and their feet moved, rushing forward as they went.
"Puff puff ......"
The devils who had just rushed up didn't expect that at such a close distance, the Chinese soldiers would dare to open fire, weren't they afraid that they would be chopped alive with knives after the bullets ran out?
In fact, this is also the last resort of the death squad, because there are only more than 20 of their people left, and if they want to fight with bayonets, I am afraid that one of them will be overwhelmed by the crowd of devils on the opposite side, even if Feng Ye has three heads and six arms, he can't stop the devil bayonets in all directions.
"Kill and give!"
The small number of Chinese sneak attack soldiers in front of him completely shocked the devil's officers, just a few dozen people, wanting to come to the artillery position, how ignorant the Chinese are, the officer roared, waving his saber, he swore that he must chop these sneak attack squadrons alive, although his soldiers kept falling in the rain of bullets, but he believed that more than five hundred soldiers would definitely be able to chop the Chinese alive.
"Rush!"
"Rush!"
And at this time, behind Feng Yi, there was finally an overwhelming charge, and the large troops of the directly subordinate battalion arrived, escaping the threat of bullet rain, and their speed was much faster.
"No bullets!"
"No bullets!"
……
In the face of the speed of the devil's charge, this kind of shooting consumes bullets very quickly, a full magazine, it can't last long, and at this time, the brothers can't implement the usual training method of shooting in sections, because there are too few of them.
"Brothers, fight!"
Feng Ye shouted, smashed the shell gun in his hand at the devil, brandished the bayonet in his hand, and charged bravely.
"Fight!"
When the machine guns and fast and slow machines in their hands were empty, all the brothers shouted, used the machine guns and fast and slow machines as sticks, waved and shouted, cheered themselves up, and charged forward.
Now they couldn't help but stop rushing, although the devils who fell under their guns had already covered the ground in front of them, but more devils were rushing over.
"Rush!"
In the earth-shattering shout, Gao Yurong and the brothers of the reconnaissance company took the lead in rushing behind the brothers of the death squad, shouting, holding a rifle with bayonets, crossed the death squad, and rushed forward against the devils.
"Rush!"
"Rush!"
More and more brothers crossed the death squad like a tidal wave and confronted the devils.
"It's finally here!"
Looking at the brothers who kept rushing by, the brothers of the death squad muttered and stopped, they finally had time to change their magazines.
"Poof!"
But Feng Ye did not flinch, because he was at the front, waving his bayonet at a devil who was running into him, and the bayonet in his hand swept neatly through the throat of the devil, and in the flying blood, Feng Ye used the devil's uncontrollable body to dodge the bayonet that was waving.
"Knock, knock, knock......"
"Puff, puff......"
"Ahh
**and** collided together, in the first contact between the brothers of the battalion and the devil, someone kept being stabbed, and the screams resounded throughout the artillery position.
"Puff, puff......"
Feng Ye can't care about it now, he is still busy working, he only sees those shirtless devils without steel helmets, and the bayonets in his hands have become two, taking away one sin after another with a wave.
"Poof!"
Thrusting, drawing knives, turning around to dodge the bayonets that stabbed him, Feng Yi's flowing movements were done in one go, and more and more devils fell in front of him.
"Puff, puff......"
One thousand against three hundred, there was no suspense at all, and soon, the last few devils fell, and there was no more devil in front of Feng Yi's eyes.
"Withdraw, withdraw, withdraw......"
And the other two squads of the guard squadron that the devil was expecting did not support the artillery position at this time, they were covering the officers of the wing headquarters to retreat in a panic, compared to the artillery position, the entire wing headquarters of the 113th wing was more important, because they didn't want to lose their military flag, and they didn't want their wing number to be canceled.
"Huhuhu......"
Feng Ye bent over, pressed his hands on his knees, and kicked heavily, the stabbing just now consumed the last of his physical strength.
"Battalion Commander, Battalion Commander......"
The big man Min shouted loudly, he hadn't seen Feng Ye just now.
"Labor and management are not dead? Let the brethren not stop, continue to attack, and blow up the devil's cannon to labor and management! ”
Feng Ye straightened up and shouted loudly.
"Engineer company, follow me!"
Zhu Ming shouted, the job of bombing artillery is not easy to do, if these rough men are allowed to go up and bomb indiscriminately, it will cause the shells on the artillery position to be detonated, and all the brothers in the battalion will die here.
"Guard company, up!"
Wang Lun shouted at the same time, carrying the smoke of gunpowder, and asked the guard company to keep up with the steps of the brothers in the engineer company.
"If you can make a cannon, open the bore, withdraw the shell in the bore and put it farther away, quickly!"
Zhu Ming shouted, in front of him, twelve seventy-five field cannons stood in the rain curtain, and there was no longer any devil.
"Battalion commander, don't blow it up, it's a pity!"
The big man Min grinned, he really couldn't bear these cannons, if he could get them back, it would be another artillery battalion!
"Boom, these cannons don't belong to us now, blow up and then attack forward, there are big fish over there!"
Feng Yi pointed to the night sky, the devil's wing headquarters was in front of them, he didn't want to let go of the devil's wing leader, if they hadn't run yet.