Jiangnan Wubei commanded the samurai regiment, detoured back to the rear of the "top hard company" position, and rushed forward desperately.

He understands very well that the way to win now is to be fast and ruthless!

Of course, he will not rush to the front.

He had lingering fears about the huge "explosives bag", once he let it explode above his head, no matter how high his martial arts were.

800 meters, 600 meters, 400 meters, 300 meters!

The opponent's three light machine guns rang out, and the bullets swept fiercely, killing more than a dozen masters in an instant.

The other masters reacted extremely quickly, and they fell down one after another, shooting wildly.

They did not have heavy machine guns, but ten light machine guns and thirty grenadiers.

Soon, the light machine gun achieved a suppressive effect.

It's just that the opponent's light machine guns took special care of the grenadiers, and the grenadiers were killed a dozen before they could fire grenades.

The rest of them lay down and used the method of launching grenades from lying down, but the effect was greatly reduced.

The opponent's machine guns still did not spare them, staring specifically at the grenadiers and hand-to-hand.

Jiang Nanwubei roared: "Quick, machine gun to machine gun, other warriors, rush!" ”

So, under the fire of the machine gunners on both sides, the rest of the samurai regiment attacked frantically.

Two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters!

Suddenly, only listen to the "bang bang bang" three times!

Three explosive packets took to the air and flew over the samurai regiment.

Yaga!

The terrible, huge explosives bag is here again!

Although they knew that it was useless to lie down, the samurai still subconsciously flew to the ground.

In fact, if you do this to expand the area, you are more likely to get injured, so it is better to squat quickly.

"Boom Boom"

The three explosive packets exploded violently at low altitude, and the shock wave and coarse sand, like a gift from death, were all given to the devil soldiers.

Suddenly, more than 100 devils were killed and injured on the ground, screaming miserably.

In this case, no matter how high the martial arts are, it is useless.

The living samurai turned pale and shouted.

"Baga, with the explosives bag, we will definitely die."

"It's not worth fighting with the lowly Zhina people!"

"We are noble samurai and cannot be cannon fodder."

Jiang Nan Wubei saw the clue, and he shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, the other party has no explosives pack." Because they usually use ten packs at a time, now there are only three packs. Samurai, rush, the time for meritorious service is at hand. ”

When the samurai heard this, they felt justified, and they got up one after another, using their martial arts, constantly moving, so that the opponent's shot missed.

Zhu Yongsheng roared angrily and shot desperately.

The other martial arts masters were the same, roaring and shooting.

However, the other party is also a martial arts master, and the training time is incomparably longer than theirs.

Zhu Yongsheng roared: "Brothers, don't be afraid. Drop the mother, the top is hard! “

The brothers were red-eyed and shouted: "Drop the mother, top hard, top hard!" ”

Both sides fought to the death, and both suffered heavy casualties.

However, the number of "top hard companies" is small, and they gradually can't stand it.

When Bao Yuwen and the people of the "Strange Artillery Company" saw it, they knew that the critical time had come, so they shouldered their guns and joined the battle.

It's a pity that they couldn't shoot artillery, and soon sacrificed half of their men, and even Bao Yuwen was shot and pierced through the arm.

Zhu Yongsheng was shot by a stray bullet, and the bullet passed under the collarbone, but he still roared: "Hit, hit, drop the mother, give Lao Tzu a hard top!" ”

At this time, two platoons rushed quickly, one platoon with submachine guns, the other platoon with three light machine guns, and the others with 38 big covers.

Suddenly, the firepower on this side increased greatly.

The platoon commander of the charge platoon was called Shou Jianyong, and he roared angrily: "Harvest, harvest, no mercy!" ”

The stormtroopers fired desperately, and bullets rained down.

Shou Jianyong's marksmanship is extremely accurate, and two bullets can knock down a devil.

Zhu Yongsheng shouted: "Shou Platoon Leader, good fight, thank you!" ”

Shou Jianyong was very angry and shouted: "Company Commander Zhu, there is an urgent military situation, why didn't you report it, I almost missed a big event." ”

Zhu Yongsheng was ashamed and said: "I'm sorry, I still lack experience!" ”

Shou Jianyong shouted: "Now is not the time to apologize, harvest, harvest!" ”

Dozens of MP40s are terrifying, bullets raining down!

The people of the Samurai Order can't stand it anymore.

They are only a hundred meters away from the trench, which is the best distance for submachine guns, and they still use 38 big covers, shoot a shot, retreat a cartridge case, and push a bullet, isn't this sending them to death? No matter how strong the martial arts are, it is useless.

When Jiang Nan Wubei saw it, his eyes rolled sharply, and he shouted: "Warriors, there is no way to retreat now, we must attack wildly with our expertise." We are 100 meters away from the trench, and you can throw your grenade 70 or 80 meters, and as long as you run up to the first twenty or thirty meters, you can throw the grenade into the trench. ”

When the people of the samurai regiment heard this, they felt justified.

To retreat now is to expose your back to the enemy and be killed in vain.

The only way to survive is to throw a grenade into the trench.

But at this distance of 30 meters, it is not easy to run over and throw bombs, and it will definitely be used as a target.

Jiang Nanwubei saw everyone's doubts and said: "Throw the first batch of grenades first, use the smoke from the explosion to cover, and quickly run forward." You are all masters of martial arts, and it only takes five seconds to run thirty meters. ”

Reasonable!

Whether it's life or death, just look at these thirty meters!

The samurai are full of strength, and the desire to survive makes them feel like "supermen".

In the trenches, Lin Hucheng, Niu Mulan, and Ma Shan rushed up with dozens of lightly wounded people.

Niu Mulan saw the machine gun in Zhu Yongsheng's hand, snatched it up, and opened fire on the devil.

Ma Shan grabbed a submachine gun, lay down beside Niu Mulan, and fired at the devil.

Other lightly wounded picked up the guns of their fallen comrades and quickly aimed and fired.

Zhu Yongsheng and Tian Siquan breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

Lin Hucheng asked, "Company Commander Zhu, how are the casualties?" ”

Zhu Yongsheng almost burst into tears and said: "Deputy Regiment Commander, one-third of the casualties of the 'Top Hard Company' are almost unbearable." However, we are top, and we have to top if we can't stand it. ”

Lin Hucheng comforted: "The first time you participated in the war, you fought like this, it is already quite remarkable, and it is worthy of the regiment commander's personal training." You know, the first time I fought, I was beaten to the ground by devils, and if it wasn't for the regiment commander to come to the rescue, we would all be doomed. ”

As he spoke, he observed the offensive posture of the samurai regiment.

Suddenly, he keenly noticed that the devils put down their guns and pulled out their grenades.

Zhu Yongsheng also found out and said disdainfully: "A hundred meters, you can't throw it." ”

Lin Hucheng was experienced, and felt that something was wrong, and shouted: "Listen to my orders, the martial arts master of the 'top hard company', prepare a grenade." Before throwing, there is a two-second delay. ”

More than 70 martial arts masters immediately prepared grenades and pulled out safety bolts.

Although the injured brother could not throw, they took out the grenade, pulled out the safety bolt, and prepared to hand it to the uninjured brother for the next round of throwing.

Lin Hucheng shouted: "When they threw the first round of grenades, after four seconds, we threw them, and the target distance was sixty or seventy meters. Master to master, who is afraid of whom! ”

As soon as the words fell, the master of the samurai regiment threw a grenade.

The grenades fell one after another, exploding forty meters from the trenches, sending smoke and dust everywhere.

Lin Hucheng sneered and said in a loud voice: "Delay for two seconds, three, two, one, vote!" ”

The martial arts masters slammed the grenade, delayed for two seconds, and threw it hard.

Dozens of grenades whizzed and went straight in front of the smoke.

At this moment, the men of the samurai regiment rushed out of the smoke and were about to throw grenades.

Suddenly, they noticed a grenade flying in the air, and immediately roared in fright, and most of them fell to the ground.

But there were also dozens of diehards, who resolutely did not lie down and threw grenades with all their might.

"Boom Boom"

A grenade exploded in the air, killing and injuring the master of the samurai regiment.

They could not have imagined that as soon as they jumped out of the smoke, they would be hit by a grenade and explode in the air, so how they could stand it.

The grenades thrown by the diehards landed partly outside the trenches and partly in the trenches.

Lin Hucheng was already on guard, and when he saw the devil throwing a grenade, he immediately told everyone to lie down.

The devil's grenade has no delay, and after lying down, unless it falls on his side, it is not very powerful.

Unfortunately, there are still several brothers who were killed and injured by the bombing, and died heroically!

But their blood was not shed in vain, and the devils were killed and wounded at least a hundred!

The surviving devil went crazy, regardless of life or death, took out a grenade, pulled the safety bolt, and then ...... There was no then, because dozens of grenades flew in the air.

The wounded prepared grenades, saving a few seconds.

A few seconds is fatal.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Another samurai fell, howling!

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