At three o'clock in the morning of December 12, 1937, the 114th Division in front of Yuhuatai had completely collapsed, and the defeated troops who had lost their command had rushed to the line between Andemen and Fengtaimen.

This incident attracted the attention of the Japanese military headquarters commanding the attack, and in order not to annihilate a complete division, the Japanese military headquarters asked the 9th Division near Fengtaimen to send an additional wing to flank the Yuhuatai position.

In addition, the 3rd Division immediately entered the position and launched a fierce attack on Andemen and Fengtaimen. The forces were fully controlled after dawn, and the 18th Division concentrated the main force and attacked the Yuhuatai position after the 3rd Division broke through.

In the face of the strict orders of the military headquarters, the 3rd Division, which received strict orders, concentrated three infantry wings and rushed to the Andemen and Fengtaimen positions from three directions.

"We need to immediately break through the enemy's defense line at Andemen and Fengtaimen, and take out the men of the 114th Division. In addition, we can afford to attack the Chinese army of Yuhuatai, and we must attack Jinling City by tonight. ”

None of the Japanese soldiers in the audience spoke to understand the meaning of the officers' reprimands, which required them to use the soles of their feet to trample the bullets, mines and traps in front of the enemy's position.

The troops that were routed by the Chinese army, the Japanese soldiers of the 3rd Division looked down on them a little. But if you retreat now, you will be looked down upon even more.

"Don't worry too much about enemy barbed wire and those small mines, our artillery will bombard their positions until we establish a support position. You will take the positions of those despicable guys with the support of heavy machine guns, grenadiers, mortars, and infantry, and you will kill them, and you will show them the great ...... of the Imperial Japanese Army"

"Offensive ......"

The 3rd Division of the Japanese Army dispatched three infantry wings and 10,000 troops to attack the Andemen and Fengtaimen fronts.

Needless to say, on the defense line of Jinling to defend the Yuhuatai, both sides of the battle poured out their all.

"Boom ......"

All kinds of shells fell from the place where the barbed wire appeared, almost one after the other, row after row.

For the soldiers of the paratrooper school, they can hide from a distance and have no way to escape. As their venerable headmaster said, "Paratroopers are born surrounded." ”

The explosion made the earth look like a boat in a storm, and the men at the bottom of the pit held their heads and tried to get out of the walls of the crater.

Outside the single soldier pit, it seems that some fierce monster has been lurking, and the next moment it will dig open the small hole and take out the people inside alive and devour it.

Everyone shivered under the fierce momentary bombardment, and they covered their ears and opened their mouths to breathe in the smoke-filled air. Everyone's lungs felt like they were on fire, choking on gunsmoke.

At last the assault ended as abruptly as it had come, and a hurried whistle was faintly heard in ears almost deafened by artillery fire. Yao Wentian took out a periscope telescope from his body and quietly leaned out to observe.

Under the illuminated egg, a large group of Japanese soldiers were running quickly through the minefield. Although sporadic bullets and mines were exploding, individual bodies kept falling, but look at the scale of the rifle.

And he screamed like a knife,

"The devil brigade, the brigade is up, and everyone is ready to fight."

While shouting, he cursed in his heart:

Unlucky, Lao Tzu's steel helmet thunder......

Just as he was about to get up and fill his pit with the steel helmet mine that had been blown away by artillery fire, he heard the sound of a gasoline drum cannon firing from somewhere in the middle of the position.

He hurriedly retreated into his hole, and when the gasoline drum cannon threw the grenade, although it hit a large area, its accuracy was really questionable. If you're not careful, you might drop a grenade on your head.

A few seconds later, the unloud, but unusually dense explosion of a porcelain grenade was heard from the front of the position.

Pulling out the periscope and looking ahead, the Japanese fell to the ground, but the pace of their attack did not seem to stop. And the Japanese who attacked this time were all wearing gas masks.

The rubber tube that was originally connected to the back canister was wrapped around the neck like a braid at this time, and it seemed that it was scared by the offensive tear gas.

"The whole company has it, and the shooting is ......"

A familiar voice sounded, and Yao Wentian heard that it was the voice of the company commander Hu Yang. The hand was pulled on the HP90's bolt, and the bullet was loaded with a bang, but the safety was not opened.

Grabbed the steel helmet with a thunderbolt, and then rushed out of the individual pit.

The arrangement of the steel helmet mine requires that the first shooting range is adjustable, and the other is more than two meters away from the individual pothole.

The light of the overhead illuminated eggs faded, and the rows of Japanese figures became a blur like a wall.

Well, there are a lot of devils......

With this thought, he violently arranged the steel helmet in front of him, and then still lying on the ground and retreating backwards like a gecko.

"Woohoo...... Sudden ...... Dadada......"

When he finally saw a living person, the Japanese heavy machine guns, rifles, and crooked handles all beckoned to him.

Yao Wentian's hair stood on end, and he felt that he was going to be torn apart by the devil's bullet in the next moment.

At this moment, all kinds of weapons sounded on the position almost at the same time, and Yao Wentian's foot, who was retreating backwards, touched the edge of his pit, and his leg quickly fell downward.

The Japanese soldiers, who were bending down and charging towards them, fell like harvested crops.

In the face of the strafing fire of the HMG42 machine gun, a dense charge must not be formed in a certain way, certainly, and unably. The attack of three wings, in such a small battlefield, the soldiers could not be dispersed at all.

In addition, based on the experience of the First World War, troops that are too scattered will have no impact at all.

But this is World War II, and they are faced with the HMG42 machine gun in the general form of a "ripper". With a maximum rate of fire of 1,500 rounds, it can exert maximum lethality in the face of a crowd charging in a dense formation.

Finally, Yao Guangtian's foot landed at the bottom of the individual pothole, and then opened the safety of the HP90 short assault rifle, deflected the gun and swept an arc in a continuous firing state.

The fifty-round magazine made the HP90 beat in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun and his movement caused the whole bullet to sweep through the charging Japanese formation like an arc of scythe.