Chapter 138: Bloody Battle of the Old Kiln Factory
"Boom~! Rumble~! Violent explosions continued to sound, and the old kiln factory was once again plunged into a cloud of gunfire and smoke.
Wu Fenghe hurriedly ran into a house, shook the soil on his body, and couldn't help but scold: "His grandmother drops!" The little devil's artillery fire is quite fucking fierce. ”
Liu Hong smiled and said: "The density of the devil's firepower is indeed not small, but they are all mortars, and the power is limited, and it is a fool's dream for them to blow up the old kiln factory, but for the sake of safety, it is best for everyone to hide in the tunnel, but they must be ready for battle at any time." ”
Liu Hong said and led the soldiers into the tunnel, leaving only a few observers, hiding in a safe place outside and being responsible for observing the enemy's situation, lest the little devil touch it and not know.
After a round of indiscriminate bombardment, Kamiya Nobuhiko finally gave the order to attack, this time the embarrassed and angry Kamiya Nobuhiko did not spare any longer, except for a small number of little devils to guard the wounded, the rest of the people were all thrown into the battle, and even Kamiya Nobuhiko himself didn't care about the injuries on his body, and personally led two teams of special combat personnel to join the attack. Kamiya Nobuhiko's special operations team now only has one squadron left, a total of three squads, and the other team is left near the tunnel exit, Kamiya Nobuhiko is worried that the martial arts team will dig up the blown tunnel and escape from there, so he left a squad to guard there, but also to search if there are other exits.
However, at this time, there were not many Japanese puppet troops left who had suffered heavy losses, and there were only more than 200 people left under Captain Kitada, plus dozens of people from Kamiya Nobuhiko's special combat team, a total of more than 300 Japanese puppet troops rushed towards the old kiln factory with great momentum.
As soon as the devil's cannon stopped, Liu Hong took the soldiers out of the tunnel quickly, and rushed to the position, Liu Hong took the lead in rushing behind a broken wall, through the pervasive gunsmoke, he saw a large number of enemies rushing over, only more than 200 meters away from the old kiln factory, Liu Hong shouted anxiously: "Hurry~!" Restore positions and prepare for battle. ”
The soldiers rushed to the battle positions one after another, and the muzzles of black holes stretched out from the position, aiming at the enemy in the distance, and just waiting for Liu Hong's order, they would give these hateful enemies a head-on blow.
Liu Hong took a deep breath, he knew in his heart that this battle was directly related to the life and death of the martial arts team, so he couldn't be sloppy, this time the enemy was also highly motivated, the speed of the charge was very fast, and the distance was gradually getting closer, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters...... Eighty meters.
When the enemy entered a distance of fifty or sixty meters, Liu Hong's pupils shrank suddenly, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Fight Lao Tzu to death!" As he spoke, he aimed at a little devil in the distance, and decisively pulled the trigger.
With Liu Hong's order, the soldiers pulled the trigger one after another, and for a while the gunfire was loud, and a blazing rain of bullets spilled out from the old kiln factory, and flew head-on towards the enemy who rushed over.
"Puff~!" The bullet hit the enemy's body with a muffled sound, and a brilliant blood flower bloomed in the air, a blood mist rose in the air, and the enemy who rushed to the front fell in an instant, and the fierce battle began again.
When the murderous enemies heard the gunshots, they fell to the ground in fright, looked for favorable terrain nearby, lay on the ground, raised their guns, and began to shoot back.
Nobuhiko Kamiya hid behind a dirt slope and shouted, "Fire suppression, suppress the enemy's firepower, continue the attack, rush into the old kiln factory, and kill all these hateful dirt eight roads." ”
"Da Da Da Da~!" A burst of crisp gunfire rang out, and the devil's special combat team members raised their submachine guns one after another, and fired wildly at the old kiln factory, and the firepower advantage of the submachine gun was fully brought into play, and the dense bullets flew into the old kiln factory like raindrops, and the bricks and dust flew inside. Under the suppression of the devil's dense firepower, the soldiers of the martial arts team did not dare to show their heads at all, and their firepower was obviously much weaker.
"Ma's~!" Liu Hong couldn't help but curse, raised his gun and aimed at a ghost special combat member in the distance, decisively pulled the trigger, a crisp gunshot rang out, the bullet pierced the little devil's helmet and drilled into his head, the little devil couldn't help but snort, and lay on the ground without moving.
"Click~!" With a bang, Liu Hong pulled the bolt again, put a bullet on the chamber, aimed at a little devil again, and sent him directly to hell.
However, the devil's firepower was too fierce, and the soldiers around him fell one after another under the devil's bullet rain, Liu Hong was also suppressed by the devil's firepower and couldn't raise his head, and in desperation, Liu Hong ordered loudly: "Retreat!" All retreat into the house. ”
With Liu Hong's order, the soldiers began to retreat, and retreated to the house with Liu Hong, there is a row of brick houses built on the river embankment in the old kiln factory, Liu Hong has ordered people to open all these houses, and this is the last line of defense of the martial arts team on the ground.
"Go on the offensive! Kill and give~! Finding that the Eighth Route Army had begun to retreat, Nobuhiko Kamiya roared hoarsely.
At this time, the devils were also greatly boosted, and they got up with guns and rushed over with a scream, and soon the devils rushed to the gate, and one by one the Japanese puppet soldiers scrambled to climb over the many damaged walls, and continued to rush inside.
"Da Da Da Da~!" A dense burst of gunfire rang out, and tongues of fire immediately burst out from the row of houses, and the dense rain of bullets once again enveloped the enemy, and the Japanese puppet troops who rushed over fell to the ground one after another.
However, at this time, the little devil was also ruthless, and did not stop attacking, and continued to rush inside while constantly shooting.
"Grenade~!" Liu Hong roared loudly. The fighters picked up the grenades, pulled the fuses and threw them out of the doors and windows, and one after another the grenades snorted and smoked, spinning and flying towards the little devils outside.
"Boom~! Rumble~! A violent explosion sounded, dozens of enemies were blown to the ground one after another, but there were still more enemies rushing in behind, and the devil's firepower became more and more intensive, several devil special combat team members, also took out grenades, threw them into the house, several explosions sounded, seven or eight soldiers died on the spot.
"All retreat into the tunnels! Fast~! Liu Hong hurriedly ordered loudly. At this point, the martial arts team was unable to stop the attack of the devils, and in desperation, Liu Hong could only order the troops to withdraw into the tunnel.
After hearing Liu Hong's order, the soldiers did not hesitate, and entered the tunnel one by one, and the crazy little devil quickly rushed in, but the house was empty, and even the corpses of the sacrificed Eighth Route Army were taken away, but the little devils also found more than a dozen tunnel entrances that were too late to cover up.