Chapter 1196: The White-Knuckle Battle Begins!

At first, only one or two brothers reacted to the heavy artillery bombardment of the position, but as they were awakened by the sound of gunfire, more and more brothers climbed up in the floating ground, looking around blankly, looking for the direction of the enemy.

"Don't be in a daze, see if the machine gun can still be used!"

On the position, a deputy squad leader survived, and while pulling Thomson's trigger, he asked the brothers to look at the machine gun bunker, where there was still no movement, and at this time, the machine gun sounded was the key.

"Quick, the enemy is coming, follow me!"

Grabbing. Behind the defensive line, in the jungle, the officers shouted, the gunfire on the position was very sparse, but the sparse gunfire was urgent, then it proved that the enemy had come up.

"Take cover, shoot!"

And the brothers in front of the position were very embarrassed at this time, their heads were constantly floating bullets, there were their own brothers, there were also enemies, they were caught in the middle, there was no cover, very dangerous.

"Poof!"

There was not much to do at this time, behind the craters, broken positions and scattered sandbags, they rolled in one by one and raised their guns in the direction of the enemy's rush.

"Da Da Da ......"

Finally, the sound of the Browning light machine gun rang out, and the battered survivor was still bleeding from his head, and there was not a single brother alive around him, and he pulled the trigger alone.

"The heavy machine gun is ruined!"

The brother who ran into the machine gun bunker shouted, and raised his gun here, and now the heavy machine gun bunker is a big hole, and the cover above his head is gone, and he can only see the tripod of the heavy machine gun lying crookedly beside it, and as for where the gun is gone, there is no time to care at this time.

"The artillery is stopped, bring the mortar, and follow me!"

Rhoda was at the mouth of the cave, and when the gunshots came in the night, he didn't know how many brothers were still alive in front of him, but his duty as an artilleryman required him to build a position as soon as possible.

And it is necessary to support the defense in three directions at the same time, his artillery positions cannot be here, it is necessary to return to the village, only in the village, he has enough distance.

"The company commander, the regiment commander ordered, the artillery immediately formed positions and prepared fire support!"

The communications soldier shouted with a walkie-talkie on his back.

"Run!"

Carrying a mortar, Rhoda shouted that he only wanted the shells left in the village to be there, otherwise his shells would be out of service after two rounds.

"The regimental headquarters called, each battalion reported the situation of the position, and each battalion reported the situation of the position!"

In the walkie-talkie, the communication soldier of the regiment headquarters was shouting with the walkie-talkie, and next to him, Feng Yi frowned, he didn't know who to support now.

"Commander, the Guards Company has lost five men and eight brothers wounded, and is mending the ring position; Two companies of the U.S. military were also on their way back to defense......"

Liang Hao ran to Feng Ye and reported the situation of the ring position.

"Got it."

Feng Yi was not worried about the circular position and the village, in the bombardment just now, there were not many shells in the village, and the losses were actually not large, it seems that the devils used a large number of shells on the three main positions.

"Give it to me!"

After the communication soldier called five times in a row, Feng Yi couldn't help it and shouted and grabbed the microphone.

"I'm Feng Yi, and each battalion reports on the position; Mortar positions are being prepared, which can give some artillery support! ”

Although Feng Ye was in a hurry, his voice was very calm, and he couldn't be in a hurry at this time.

"I'm very busy right now, I don't have time, I don't need artillery reinforcements for the time being!"

Min Fei replied first, in the intercom, the gunfire was very intense, and the position of the first battalion was also under attack by the devil infantry.

"Most of the positions of the three battalions have been destroyed, the casualties are unknown, and the Japanese infantry is being prevented from storming the position!"

Zhang Chuan shouted, the north is also the key attack direction of the devils.

"Second Battalion, how are you doing?"

There were all the letters, only the second battalion in the northwest was left, and Feng Yi was very worried.

"Wang Ning, talk back!"

"Second Battalion!"

There was still no response, Feng Ye shouted in the walkie-talkie, he was very worried that Wang Ning had an accident.

"Regiment commander, I am a communications soldier of the second battalion, the battalion commander is fighting fiercely with the enemy, the devil has approached fifty meters in front of the position, and a white-knuckle battle may be fought at any time."

On the walkie-talkie, the communications soldier shouted, and finally someone answered Feng Yi's question.

"Tell you battalion commander, after engaging with the devil's white-knuckle battle, the mortar will provide artillery support, cut off the enemy's infantry reinforcement channel, pay attention to call artillery."

Feng Ye shouted.

"Roda, reply immediately when you hear it!"

Feng Ye immediately called.

"Regiment commander, artillery positions are being constructed, and it is expected that in two minutes artillery support will be available for the second battalion."

The conversation inside the walkie-talkie was clear that Rhoda already knew, and he was already preparing.

Shuca&#戅. "At a distance of two hundred meters in front of the position, concentrate on bombing, do not save shells, you must block the impact speed of the enemy's infantry, and buy time for the second battalion to rebuild the defensive line."

Feng Ye shouted, and directly set the artillery landing point at a distance of 200 meters in front of the original position, and this distance, because of the difference in the shell landing point, actually posed a danger to his own position.

"Understood!"

Rhoda's voice paused, not that he was reluctant to shell, but that two hundred meters was indeed a bit dangerous, he was not a professional artilleryman, just a second knife, and he was really not sure if he could control it so well.

"Da Da Da ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Sudden ......"

"Puff puff ......"

On the northwest position, amid the fierce gunfire, the sound of bullets penetrating the human body kept sounding, the devil's grenades and grenades kept exploding on the position, and the screams of the attackers and defenders kept ringing out.

"Up!"

It was already less than thirty meters, and the devil officer shouted, ordering the soldiers to start charging.

"Beat them back!"

Wang Ning shouted and stood up from the broken position, this is preparing for a white-knuckle battle.

"Sudden ......"

Thomson, carbines, and machine guns were still roaring, the rifles had stopped firing by this time, and the brethren loaded their bayonets on the slots and stooped to their feet.

"Call for artillery support!"

"Rush!"

After Wang Ning shouted at the communication soldiers, he stood up against the momentum of the enemy's charge.

"The second battalion has requested artillery reinforcements, the white-knuckle battle has been engaged, and the enemy has rushed to the position......"

The Messenger was half-crouched on the ground, his eyes looking ahead, and he had to guard against the enemy rushing in front of him.

"The 2nd Battalion Requests Artillery Support, Requests for Artillery Support......"

After three consecutive times, the messenger threw away the walkie-talkie on his back, picked up the carbine beside him, and screamed directly into the battle, he couldn't care about it now, because the nearest enemy was less than ten meters away from him.

"Sudden ......"

On the position, carbines and Thomson fired non-stop point fire, firing at the enemy.

"Puff, puff......"

"Ahh

And at this time, the sound of a bayonet piercing through the flesh sounded, and the terrible screams echoed in the ears of the soldiers, and the white-knuckle battle began.