Chapter 1202: I Have to Retreat!

The young communications soldier squatted in the crater in a daze, he was a student soldier, and he had never seen such a tragic battlefield, the battlefield was full of corpses and various parts, and the bloody battlefield made him stunned.

"Boy, just stay here, you don't have to go ahead!"

A brother lying next to him suddenly spoke, this person had even been treated as a corpse by the communications soldiers.

"Wang Laosan, you ask him what is the matter, go to the front to find the head of the regiment."

The lying man looked like an officer, and asked another veteran to come over, and he didn't bother to speak. Grabbing

"Fluttering ......"

There was a tumbling sound, and the communications soldier followed the sound, and more than ten meters to his left, a soldier with a military uniform that could no longer see the color was crawling towards the crater.

"What's the matter? Say it. ”

The soldier rolled into the crater, it was too dangerous outside, and there were black guns everywhere.

"The traffic trench explained by the regiment commander is still at most fifty meters away from here, just over there, you should be able to see it, Company Commander Zhou asked me to tell the regiment commander that after half an hour, the wounded can be transferred to the village, but this is ......"

The communication soldiers looked at this battlefield, and it was useless to repair the communication trenches here, because there was no way to hide the craters that walked here, and the brothers who carried the wounded would also become targets for the enemy.

"Got it!"

The brother who rolled in nodded, crawled out again, and quickly disappeared from the eyes of the communications men.

"See what? It's our turn! ”

The lying veteran got up, picked up a shovel, knelt on the edge of the crater and began to dig.

"Brothers, there are still fifty meters to go from the traffic trench, so hurry up and move."

At this time, all the brothers in the large and small craters moved, and on this position, only the front craters were connected into pieces, and they belonged to the rear, and the communication trenches could not be reached, and they would not move, and in case the front positions were lost, they still had bunkers to hold.

Both the offensive and defensive sides were busy, and the occasional cold shot showed that this was a battlefield of fierce confrontation, and the gunfire that had been resounding all night finally stopped.

"What's going on? How did the front stop? ”

Outside the jungle, Fujii woke up from a dazed sleep.

"Your Excellency, the soldiers have been on the offensive for several hours, and are now eating and repairing; And now the offensive has turned into trench warfare, and the grenadiers and ammunition that the front-line soldiers need also need time to be delivered. ”

The Chief of Staff recounted the situation.

"Yaga! Let them attack immediately, and they must not stop! Go on the offensive! ”

Fujii Osa got up from the improvised marching bed and shouted, pointing in the direction of Nameless Village.

"Don't you see? The Americans' air force is airdropping again, once the offensive is stopped and the enemy completes the supply, we will pay a higher casualty and order Jiro Kajima, attack immediately! ”

Fujii Osa shouted, he didn't expect it, so he squinted for a while, and the officers on the front line actually decided to stop the attack without authorization.

"Be careful."

In the chaos of the battlefield, thanks to the efforts of the brothers, the communication trenches and the craters were finally connected, and by this time, the sun was already high in the sky.

"I'm going to run again, and bring back all the brothers I can bring back!"

Feng Ye watched the wounded soldiers being carried away by the American soldiers one by one, it was obvious that one trip could not be carried at all, and last night, too many brothers were injured on the battlefield.

"Bring ammunition, water, and food when you come."

Feng Ye had just taken two sips of water, and all the water bottles of the American troops who had come to dig the trenches were detained, although their water bottles were only half a pot of water, but that could also relieve the brothers on the battlefield.

"Commander, devil, devil ......"

An officer shouted with a telescope that in the jungle, a dense crowd of devils emerged, coming in this direction.

"Light and heavy machine guns, give labor and management a beating; It's not so easy to get into the position! ”

Feng Ye shouted, he had to dig a traffic trench of several hundred meters to send supplies and water up, these little devils, they wanted to enter the position like this, obviously thinking too much.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Da Da Da ......"

"The rest of the people, prepare to fight, as long as the devil dares to come forward, give the labor and management a hard greeting!"

Feng Ye shouted, now the trenches on both sides are facing trenches, and the craters are facing craters, and the shortest straight-line distance between the attacking and defending sides is less than eighty meters.

Why is it eighty meters, because in the craters between them, no one dares to enter them now, and whoever goes in will be blown away by the whistling grenades.

"Puff puff ......"

"Ahh

In the jungle to the front of the fortifications, there was no cover for about 200 meters, which was still the credit of the Japanese army's heavy artillery, but now it has become an obstacle for the devils.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

"Da Da Da ......"

At the same time as the screams rang out, the devils and Burmese who were less than 80 meters away were also firing, and machine guns and rifles were simultaneously beckoning to the positions of the commando brothers.

"Shrink down, don't look for death!"

The officers shouted that the distance was too close, and at this distance, craters leaked above the shoulders, and they were afraid that they would be hit by the whistling bullets in less than a minute.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

The M1 rifle frantically pulled the trigger, and the brothers only wanted to finish the bullet in the chamber as quickly as possible, and then retract it to replace the magazine, at this time, the competition was not who was more accurate in marksmanship, but in whose bullets were more dense, and the veteran would not be too bad in marksmanship at this distance.

"Get out of here!"

On the field, because of the cover of fire in the crater, the Japanese commander shouted, they carried a large number of grenadiers and grenades, which were sharp weapons in trench warfare.

"Coming, coming......"

As the soldiers on the field gradually climbed into the bunker, the devil veterans quickly set up grenadiers, and in the crater, erected cannon muzzles, and shelled the commando's position.

"Boom, boom......"

The grenade landed on the edge of the position, blowing up a cloud of dirt.

"His daughter's horse, the devil's grenadier!"

The officers shouted, their voices filled with horror that if this thing fell into the craters and trenches, it would kill the brothers. ε·˜ζˆ…Bora BoL &#ζˆ…

"Wang Ning, leave a hundred brothers, and the rest of the people will all retreat, and hand over this position to them, just entangle with them."

"The machine guns stopped firing, everyone, all of them ran, leaning on the trenches, quickly shifting positions, hitting and running!"

"All 100 meters back!"

Feng Ye is also in a cold sweat on his forehead now, the devil's grenadier did not appear last night, that is because the grenadier is inconvenient for shelling at night, that thing is shot by the experience of veterans, there is no sight, that is a waste of ammunition.

"He's a woman, play with grenadiers for labor and management!"

"Call Rhoda and have him bring two mortars up and kill those dogs."

As if he had come to his senses, Feng Ye shouted and issued an order.

"Boom, boom......"

As the grenadiers joined the battlefield, the machine-gun fire on the positions disappeared, and the devil's reinforcements quickly entered the battlefield, while a large number of brethren of the commandos also retreated, retreating along the passage between the craters.

"Machine guns, set up here, keep an eye on the field, and open fire when a devil comes."

After retreating a hundred meters, the machine-gun bunker was exactly one hundred and fifty meters away; Why did Feng Yi choose this distance, because even if the Japanese grenadiers were operated by the most experienced veterans, their most accurate shooting distance was about 150 meters, and beyond this distance, it was completely dependent on Meng.