The devil infantry was rushing to the trench, the crooked machine gun was rapidly deployed with the help of the secondary shooter, the riflemen were looking for cover, and the devil lay down and began to look for the target and prepare to shoot.

But not all the devils rushed to the position, the ones who went to the position were only facing the side of the sixty-second regiment, and the troops here have existed in the eyes of the devils for a long time, as for the reserve led by Feng Yi, the devils in this direction have not yet found out.

"Let the artillery immediately clear the infantry artillery and prepare to shell the attacking troops of the Chinese."

"You guys, count the casualties immediately."

Captain Nakasa, who was disgraced and could no longer remain calm, ordered the artillery to get their infantry guns.

I don't know how many soldiers died in the artillery bombardment just now, and the officers have not yet counted the latest casualty figures.

"Da Da Da"

"Knock Knock"

As the devils fired a large number of light and heavy machine guns, the soldiers of the 62nd Regiment who were attacking were stopped at about 300 meters, and the soldiers lay on the ground and fired at the devils.

"Da Da Da"

"Bang, bang, bang"

Feng Ye and his brothers were bending forward, and their movements were soon discovered by the devils, and the bullets from the crooked machine guns and rifles poured in like a tide.

"Get down"

"Grenadier, knock out the devil's machine gun."

Feng Ye lay on the ground and shouted, the rain of bullets just now directly made several brothers become bloody, and they fell to the ground and could no longer move.

"Bang"

Feng Yi, who was lying on his stomach, raised his rifle and opened fire on the devil's roaring machine gun, which was the natural enemy of the grenadier man, and the whistling bullets would make it very dangerous for the brothers who leaned in to fire grenades.

"When"

Less than 300 meters, Feng Ye shot a headshot, and one of the devil's machine guns stopped roaring.

"Click"

"Bang"

With a quick push of the bullet, Feng Yi fired another shot, causing the other machine gun to also stall.

"Bang, bang, bang"

"Da Da Da"

The brothers who were lying down were also firing, and the Czech machine gunners fired continuous long bursts, suppressing the fire of the devils on the opposite side.

"Yaga"

"There are too many Chinese, go and ask for support."

In this direction, there was only a devil squad, and the artillery fire just now reimbursed more than a dozen devils, and now the meager troops could not stop Feng Yi's attack at all.

"Boom, boom"

The grenadier sounded, the grenade flew over several hundred meters, and landed near the devil machine gun, and the crooked handle that had just resumed shooting did not need to be replaced this time, and the machine gun and the devil soldiers flew up and fell to the ground and became parts.

"Up"

Feng Ye shouted, ordering the brothers to move on.

"Dada, Dada"

The devil's machine gun was reimbursed, and in the face of the Chinese soldiers who bent down and attacked forward under black pressure, the devil machine gunner did not hurry, but calmly fired three bursts, which could ensure the accuracy of the machine gun to the greatest extent.

"Puff Puff"

The offensive tactics of the platoon still had to be filled with human lives under the machine gun fire of the devils, and a three-person attack group of three people who rushed to the front was shrouded in the rain of bullets intertwined by the devils, and before they could even make a scream, they were torn to pieces by bullets.

"His Daughter's"

"Bang"

Feng Yi cursed, the devil's vitality is too much, and he can't take care of it alone now, so he can only shoot the most dangerous devil as much as possible.

"Huhuhuhu"

"His daughters and horses, all lie down and look for cover on the spot"

"Min Fei, mortar"

In Feng Yi's sniper scope, he saw a series of devils running towards the position in front of him, several devils carrying heavy machine guns, disappearing in the trenches, this is the devils sent their reserves.

"Company commander, we don't have many shells."

In the trench, Min Fei squatted next to the mortar, the cannon was already ready to shell the devil at any time, but the news brought by the ammunition man made him not dare to give the order to shell immediately.

"Wait."

Min Fei turned over and ran out of the trench, bending over and running forward frantically, rolling a few laps on the ground from time to time to avoid the rain of bullets from the devils.

"Huhuhuhu"

Feng Ye is in front, his Peugeot is too obvious, and that sniper rifle is Feng Ng's position.

"Battalion commander, we don't have many shells."

Min Fei leaned over to Feng Ye and said.

"How many more"

Feng Yi was stunned for a moment, he finally remembered that in two consecutive battles, the mortars fired a lot of shells, and no one had replenished them until now.

"Only about twenty rounds"

Min Fei frowned and said, twenty shells, each mortar can only be divided into five rounds, if you let go of the fight, I'm afraid it will be able to run out in a few minutes.

"Go back and call and ask the brigade commander to find a way to give us some more; Tell your artillery to only blow up the light and heavy machine gun fire points of the devils; Don't deploy all the cannons, be careful of the devil's counterattack, just leave one door. ”

Feng Yi looked at the devil's position in front of him, it was not something that could be taken down by these twenty shells, so it was better to leave the shells when they were needed most.

In the bunker of the devil's temporary brigade headquarters, Captain Nakasa looked at the data in his hand and was pondering whether to retreat immediately.

Of the more than 600 devils here, less than 400 have been able to go to the battlefield so far, including those who are lightly wounded.

Their tentative attack did not kill many people, and the shelling just now caused him to lose almost a hundred soldiers, which was the most painful for him; In his impression, only Japanese artillery bombarded the Chinese, and this was the first time his troops were shelled by the Chinese.

"Did the brigade commander call back?"

Officer Nakasa turned his head to look at the staff officer.

"Not yet, do you want to send another telegram"

The staff officer asked.

"No need, if we can retreat, the brigade commander will naturally send us electricity."

Officer Nakasa shook his head, two squads had just been sent to the top of the position, there were squadrons attacking on the west and south sides, there were no squadrons on the north and east sides at present, and there was only one squad on guard in those two directions, even so, there were only three squads left in the reserve in his hand, if another squadron joined the siege, I am afraid he really had to be loyal to the emperor.

"It was reported that only two of the four infantry guns were functional, and the remaining two were damaged in the shelling just now and could not be repaired."

The leader of the artillery squadron stepped into the headquarters and reported to the officer of Nakasa.

"Hide, don't expose it for the time being, watch out for Chinese shells."

Officer Nakasa groaned for a moment and did not let the infantry artillery immediately join the battle.

"Hai"

The artillery squadron leader walked out of the headquarters in confusion, he did not understand why there was no shelling at this time, the squadron was attacking, and if the infantry artillery began to bombard, it would cause heavy losses to the Chinese.

Unlike what the artillery squadron leader thought, now Captain Nakasa is thinking about his own retreat, and he must leave the artillery until the last to open the gap, so that his troops will not support the annihilation of the whole army; The most critical thing is that now two infantry guns are in battle, which does not have a great impact on the defensive line, and the most important thing is that he is afraid that the Chinese mortars will destroy the infantry artillery, and at this distance, the flexible characteristics of the mortar are much faster than the speed at which the infantry artillery shifts positions.