The guns and cannons on the front line of Changling shook the sky in an instant, and the smoke was billowing out, and in the face of the crazy counterattack of the devils, Yang Ling and they gave a resolute response.

The devils charged frantically towards the Changling position, while the defenders poured bullets desperately, and the dense bullets continued to strangle the devils.

Grenades and grenades continued to explode in the devil's charging cluster, and the little devil's body was splashed with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Many of the little devils were wounded and blown up, and they were bleeding profusely, but they were like dying beasts, as if they didn't know the pain, and still swooped down on the position with their remaining strength.

Until they were overturned by the position or fell down due to excessive blood loss, all the devils went crazy, and as soon as they came up, they opened a desperate posture, putting Liu Yidao and them under tremendous pressure.

About a squad of devils broke through a defense line on the left flank, and the remnants of a platoon defending the left flank of more than a dozen brothers and devils scuffled together, and the two sides engaged in a local white-knuckle battle.

"A company commander, transfer a machine gun to the left flank and beat the devil down!"

Qin Shou, the deputy battalion commander, pulled the shell gun in his hand, and ran out of the bullets in the magazine in one go, and two devils covered in blood fell down from the trench and rolled down beside him.

The company commander whose face was blackened by gunpowder smoke greeted behind him: "First shift, second squad follow me, come with a machine gun!" ”

The brothers of the two squads quickly got up and followed the company commander to the left flank, and half of the machine gun squad also rushed out in the rain of bullets.

"Da Da Da, Da ......"

The machine gunner swooped forward and crawled to the ground, and the machine gun was quickly set up in front of him, and in the tremor, the crisp sound of the machine gun rang out.

Four or five devils on the edge of the melee were killed in an instant by the experienced machine gunners, and they rolled to the ground covered in blood.

"Kill!" The commander of the first company raised his bayonet, and with the brothers of the two squads, he burst into the melee like a wolf.

"Poof!"

"Click!"

"Whew!"

The sound of bayonets piercing into flesh, the sound of broken bones on the butt of a gun, and the screams of devils instantly intertwined, blood mist sprayed, and people continued to fall to the ground with wails, and then were trampled by countless pairs of chaotic feet.

The machine gunner kept killing the little devils who were squeezed out of the battle group, and soon the devils who broke into the position were spelled out and the gap was blocked.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The grenades continued to fall, and many brothers were directly hit, and in the explosion of blood mist, many people's bodies were missing in an instant.

And the devil's situation is not much better, there is already a layer of corpses stacked on the hillside, and a strong bloody aura is spreading in all directions.

"Kill Gaigai!"

The sabers-wielding commanders were still howling in the wild, but their voices had become pale and numb.

"Kill the devil!"

The brothers were also screaming, desperately pulling the trigger, and in the rain of bullets, one by one the lives were rapidly disappearing.

"Turn up the mortar and blast me!"

Seeing that Liu Yidao and they were under a lot of pressure from the devil's stormy attack, Yang Ling's only artillery platoon in the regiment gave an order.

The artillery platoon that received the order acted quickly, and soon the shells fell behind the devils, and in the rumbling tremors, the flesh and blood of the devils were immediately blown up.

A cannonball landed not far from the Devil Wing Captain, and the violent air wave swept over, overturning the Devil Wing Captain who was caught off guard, and the explosion cut a bloody wound on his face, which was hot and painful.

The captain of the Devil's Wing, Yozo Ichikawa, struggled to get up from the ground, touching the hot blood on his face, and was furious.

"Baga Ya Road! Shelling! Shelling! ”

Co-Captain Yozo Ichikawa howled in anger, and his anger was unusually angry.

Soon the devil infantry at the front retreated, and the devil's only mountain artillery, the infantry artillery began to roar.

"Whew! Shout! ”

The cannonballs plunged headlong into the position with a hideous breath of death, and the corpses that had not had time to be snatched were torn apart by the violent force, and the sky turned red with scraps of flesh and bones.

"His grandmother, hurry up and call the artillery battalion and kill the devil's artillery for me!"

Liu Yidao crawled into the cover of the anti-artillery, and the shell exploded behind him, so angry that he scolded.

"Hey, hey, cannon battalion! We are asking for artillery support! "The call quickly reached the artillery battalion directly under the brigade.

Soon, the artillery battalion directly under the brigade, which was equipped with eight 75mm field guns, began to exert its might, and the whistling shells swept through the long ridge position shrouded in gunsmoke and smashed straight into the devils.

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

The sudden artillery strike made the little devil stunned for a moment, and looking at the soldiers who were constantly being lifted into the sky in the explosion, the wing commander Ichikawa Yozo was also speechless.

"Captain, get out of here, it's dangerous here!" Several devil guards hurriedly dragged the stunned co-captain Ichikawa Yozo to a safe place.

"How could the Chinese army have such strong artillery? It's impossible to ......" Wing Commander Yozo Ichikawa looked at the falling shells, his face full of disbelief.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

The cannonballs were like boiling water that fell into a pan of oil, which suddenly made the devil's position boil, and the smoke and dust rolled and swept away, and as soon as one shell exploded, another came one after another.

"Quick, transfer!"

A shell landed on the artillery position of the devil, and the stacked shells exploded violently, and the fierce flame and high temperature devoured more than a dozen devils around, and the broken pieces of cloth flew into the air, so frightened that the devil artillery hurriedly ran away.

The devil's artillery is used to being arrogant, and in the past they used to bully the poor weapons and equipment of the Chinese army, so most of their artillery positions were very forward, which was convenient for advancing forward.

But now that he was bombarded by such a mess, he suddenly exploded, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly transferred.

But it is so easy to transfer where to go, the position of the devil's artillery has long been sent down, and the artillery battalion directly under the brigade has already marked the shooting Zhuyuan, and there was a burst of indiscriminate bombardment, and the artillery of the 145th Wing of the devil was fully reimbursed.

The captain of the devil wing, Ichikawa Yozo, moved to a safe place, turned his head and saw the artillery position that was bombed everywhere, and his head was black, and he almost fainted.

"Brethren! Kill! ”

Seeing the artillery battalion wielding its might and beating the devils to the ground, the morale of the Chinese officers and soldiers on the position was greatly boosted.

Under the leadership of Liu Yidao, the brothers of a company with a big knife on their backs and a short gun pounced on the little devil who had lost artillery support like a tiger.

"Bang bang bang-"

The brothers were all holding machine guns and shell pistols with the ability to shoot 20 rounds at a time, and this dense rain of bullets was scattered, and the devils immediately suffered a large number of casualties, and the momentum of the charge was stagnant.

The devil was holding a 38 rifle in his hand, although he was accurate, but the rate of fire in this kind of close-range combat was not as fast as the shell gun.

The devil fired one bullet, and the Chinese officers and soldiers had already fired more than ten or twenty rounds, which is not at all an order of magnitude.

The devils were killed and wounded by the random guns here, and the brothers who had run out of bullets did not change their magazines, but pulled out the broadswords they were carrying and crashed into the group of devils.

The glaring broadsword slashed horizontally and vertically, and countless bloody heads and arms flew out high, facing the counterattack of such a powerful force.

The devil soldiers of the 145th Wing, who had high tactical literacy but were not very strong in battle, were killed and retreated in embarrassment.