This time, Li Yunlong prepared a full 4,000 grenades for the Okazaki brigade.

Among them, 2,000 were made of hand grenades in the border area, and 2,000 were made of large tumors in Germany.

4000 grenades may not be much in a battle.

But in two minutes, on such a narrow road, the lethality of 4,000 grenades, especially 2,000 large lumps, was undoubtedly terrifying.

After Wang Gensheng threw two rounds of grenades, he saw a devil secretly shooting in the back of the truck.

Immediately, a bundle of four large lumps was taken out of the ammunition box.

After pulling the string, another run-up, and then a jerk down.

The large lump cluster grenade landed precisely on the truck.

Immediately afterwards, there was a loud bang, and the devil's truck was blown to pieces, and the devil hiding behind the truck was also blown up into the sky.

There were devil machine gunners with artillery torches and Type 92 heavy machine guns set up, and firing towards the top of the hill with a dada, trying to suppress the fire.

There are also devil grenadiers who throw grenades at the eight-way fire point on the top of the mountain.

But at this time, the artillery company began to exert force, and the shells smashed down on the devil's head in pieces.

Every shell that exploded was almost accompanied by the screams of the devil and the splash of the devil's broken limbs.

At this time, more than a dozen Makqin heavy machine guns of the new regiment were finally set up by the machine gunner, and the deputy shooter put the bullet chain into the chamber, and the machine gunner pushed the bullet into the chamber and condescendingly pressed the iron.

A few seconds later, the rain of bullets arrived as scheduled.

The Maxim heavy machine gun screamed wildly and spewed out long tongues of fire, spilling down barrage after barrage, directly forming a barrage of death on the road.

The devil who was still fighting the trapped beast a few seconds ago panicked, and fell to the ground helplessly, looking for stones, shallow pits, or corpses in panic, avoiding the condescending rain of bullets.

Ichiro Okazaki organized a charge under artillery fire and tried to rush out of the canyon, but was soon caught in a concentrated fire, leaving dozens of corpses behind and retreating.

Li Yunlong clearly saw from the top of the mountain that the devils had suffered heavy casualties under the artillery fire and bullet rain, and if they continued to fight, the devils would be almost dead.

It's time to rush down and fight the devils.

The future marshal once came to the conclusion that the troops who dared to see the red with bayonets were the ones with excellent quality.

Although the new regiment now has enough ammunition, white-knuckle combat can be a good way for soldiers, even those new soldiers who have just joined the Eighth Road, to cultivate their courage and willpower.

"Trumpeter, blow the trumpet!" Li Yunlong's expression was cold, and he yelled backwards.

Immediately afterwards, the loud and rapid charge horn sounded, Li Yunlong took the devil machete from the guard Huzi's hand, and then raised the ghost head machete above his head: "Rush down with me to harvest corn, don't let go of a devil!" ”

In fact, the moment the trumpet sounded, the top of the slope sounded like a mountain of shouts and killings.

Thousands of eight-way rifles, armed with bayonets, brandished machetes, screamed and rushed down at the devils.

At the forefront were the fighters of the assault company, and dozens of submachine guns opened fire at the same time during the sprint, forming a dense network of firepower, and the road was beaten in smoke and dust under the dense rain of bullets.

Seeing that Balu rushed down, the devils who survived by luck regained their strong nature, and they screamed and fought back, but their faces were fearless.

Some devils even launched a counterattack on the hillside with bayonets, but they were instantly beaten into a blood honeycomb by the dense rain of bullets.

On the hillside on the left, Li Yunlong was brandishing a ghost-headed machete and rushing down.

Suddenly, he saw a familiar figure surpassing him, and he looked at Sun Desheng, who was leading the soldiers of the cavalry company, wielding the cloud dragon knife like a tiger down the mountain to kill the devil.

"Sun Desheng!" Li Yunlong was anxious, and scolded sharply, "Are you running so fast on a dog day?" ”

"That can't be helped." Sun Desheng smiled without looking back, "Our cavalry is cavalry after all, even if we get off the horse, we are still faster than the infantry!" ”

"Slow down for Lao Tzu!" Li Yunlong shouted angrily.

Sun Desheng didn't hear it, and shouted while charging: "The cavalry company charges me, surpassing the infantry!" ”

The cavalry company of 100 people, under the leadership of Sun Desheng, soon overtook the first battalion and the second company, and caught up with the assault company at the front.

Li Yunlong was so angry that he jumped to his feet, but he had no choice but to rush down with a ghost-headed machete, shouting as he ran: "Leave Okazaki to me, Lao Tzu will chop him alive!" ”

The abduction mountain is not high, but the slope is relatively steep, and the new group of more than 1,000 people rushed down the slope like a fierce tiger descending the mountain, and in less than two minutes, they were killed on the highway and fought with the devils.

For a time, the bayonets intersected and clanged, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The fighters of the assault company had long since slung their submachine guns on their shoulders and drew the ghost-headed machetes behind their backs.

The assault company was originally a broadsword company carefully cultivated by Zhang Dabiao, with a machete in each hand, and learned Zhang Dabiao's eight blades, and they were all veterans who participated in many white-knuckle battles and survived.

However, Wei Dayong didn't like to use the ghost-headed broadsword, so he used a red tassel gun with an ash rod with a diameter of two centimeters that he had modified.

This kind of weapon with a very classical style has the dual lethal function of a gun and a stick in traditional Chinese martial arts, and in the hands of Wei Dayong, who is proficient in Chinese martial arts, this weapon exerts the power of the sand monk, which is incomparable with the 38-style rifle with this bayonet in the hand of the devil.

Wei Dayong's charge speed was extremely fast, almost rushing to the front, and as soon as he exchanged hands with the devils, he stabbed through the two devil soldiers in one shot.

This not only attracted the attention of the devil, but even the soldiers of the assault company were taken aback by Wei Dayong's skills.

At that moment, four devil soldiers with bayonets came up and surrounded Wei Dayong.

The soldiers of the assault company were suddenly startled, and they were about to come up to help with their ghost head machetes.

Wei Dayong's eyes widened like copper bells, and he shouted: "Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, do you want to attack or what?" ”

The four bayonets kept stabbing at Wei Dayong, Wei Dayong flashed left and right, and the spears in his hands attacked frequently, but they were all blocked by the devil with a rifle.

Suddenly, Wei Dayong fell to the ground with his back facing the sky, the devil was suddenly startled, the devil who didn't understand Chinese martial arts, couldn't see any mystery in this move, picked up the rifle and was ready to insert it into Wei Dayong on the ground, and the gun in Wei Dayong's hand roared to the ground with a 360-degree sweeping stick, and the four devil soldiers screamed and fell.

The strength of the red tassel spear was so great that the ankles of the four devil soldiers were all swept off, and Wei Dayong jumped up from the ground with a pole, quickly and completely ending the lives of the four devils.

At this time, the assault company had already strangled with the devils, and the cavalry company of the second echelon had just rushed to the road.

Sun Desheng happened to see Wei Dayong kill four devils in a row with a single look, and couldn't help shouting at Wei Dayong: "Brother is so skilled, look at me!" ”

After speaking, Sun Desheng carried the Yunlong Knife and rushed towards the devil with a big stride!

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