"Peng! Peng! Peng! ”

The grenadiers fired at close range, and the 50-millimeter grenades smashed into the guerrilla trenches, and the raging fragments cut through the sandbags and poured out the mud.

With a few clouds of black smoke and dirt, the dirty devil soldiers once again rushed forward with mechanical bows, and their movements were no longer as agile as they were at the beginning.

The cold and exhaustion had exhausted their physical strength, and their charge now seemed so weak.

And because of the continuous attack, the devil's ammunition is running out, so the fire suppression is also weakening.

"Bang!"

The battalion commander Shen Biao was personally carrying a rifle and shooting, and his shoulder shook, and a devil who pounced on him with a bow was overturned.

"Bang!"

There was another dull gunshot, and a bloody hole appeared in the steel helmet of a ghost soldier, and the bullet shattered the brain tissue, and bone slag and red and white things gushed out.

The brethren of the guerrillas had already been sharpened in battle, and in the face of the devils who rushed up, they no longer panicked, but calmly aimed and fired.

A dull sound of gunfire rang out from the position, and the smoke was in the air, and the exhausted devils had to lie down on the spot and shoot at the guerrilla brothers before they had rushed to a distance of 100 meters this time.

"Teng Teng Teng—"

The ammunition of the devil soldiers was almost exhausted, but the ammunition that the guerrillas had been deliberately saving was still a lot, and the characteristic roar of the heavy machine guns sounded again.

The trajectory of the whistling heavy machine gun bullets plowed out like a plow, and all the devils lying on this trajectory were smashed to pieces.

The light machine gun team of the devil soldiers tried to return fire, but in front of the heavy machine guns, where could their light machine guns be seen, and in just a few breaths, the machine gun team of the ghost soldiers was completely dumbfounded.

"Retreat! Fall back! ”

Seeing that it was really impossible to attack, the devil captain who was in charge of directing the attack here had to order the troops to withdraw to the starting point and bring in heavy machine guns to reinforce them.

The devils who received the order to retreat did not drag the slightest mud and water, and turned around and ran to the trench where they were hiding before the attack, which was the fourth line of defense of the guerrillas, and this group of devils had just occupied.

"Mortars, mortars, give me a bang!"

Seeing that the devil couldn't hold on and wanted to retreat, the battalion commander Shen Biao was willing to let the devil go, and shouted at the mortar position behind.

Because he was afraid of the precise strikes of the devil's artillery squadron, the machine gun company brother Du never dared to show his face, and now he saw that the devil's shells were almost consumed, so he dared to attack.

The brethren of the mortar group, who had long been holding their breath in their hearts, had already adjusted their firing parameters, and as clouds of white smoke rose up, the whistling shells flew over the heads of the infantry brothers in the position and smashed down on the retreating devils.

The devil soldiers have always held the initiative on the battlefield and are in a state of attack, if the attack is unfavorable, they will withdraw to replenish the firepower and attack again.

Therefore, they did not expect to encounter a sudden shelling when they retreated, so the mortar group of the guerrillas chose the right time.

"Boom! Bang! ”

The shells fell on the group of devils who retreated after the failure of the attack, and in the earth-shattering dull sound, the unprepared devil soldiers were blown up and their flesh and blood flew sideways.

The shock wave and fragments from each explosion would take away a piece of devils, and the injured devils rolled on the ground in pain, letting out a terrible wail.

And the devil soldiers who were suddenly shelled were also a little dazed, and the devils who were shocked were almost running back in the face of the shells that kept exploding beside them.

Every attack and retreat of the devils was alternately covered in a very orderly manner, but in the face of such a random mortar bombardment, those covering devils couldn't care about the order in order to survive, and hurriedly turned around and ran back.

From time to time, the devils who ran back in a mess were blown up and thrown up, and on the battlefield shrouded in gunsmoke, screaming again and again.

The brothers of the mortar group of the machine gun company were reluctant to practice because of the high cost of shells, so they did not shoot so well, and it took almost five shots to hit one shot.

However, they bombarded like this, and the formation of the devil soldiers was also disrupted, and the devils who alternately covered and retreated were running back desperately, not noticing behind them at all.

"All bayonets!"

The battalion commander Shen Biao watched the flesh and blood of the devil being blown up, and raised his bright bayonet with murderous energy.

On this position, there was a company of more than 160 brothers in the infantry and more than 100 brothers who had retreated here, and they were the counterattack force here.

It is not the combat style of the Northern Jiangsu Corps to be beaten passively all the time, and the previous blind retreat is just to consume and paralyze the devils.

And now that the devil has reached the end of the crossbow, the two battalions commanded by the blacksmith and Shen Biao are ready to defend and counterattack, and the devil is caught off guard.

"Kill!"

As soon as the mortar bombardment ended, with the earth-shattering shouts of killing, the battalion commander Shen Biao had already taken the lead in throwing out of the trench with a bayonet and rushing towards the retreating devils.

And more than 200 brothers rushed out of the trench like tigers descending from the mountain, with their bright bayonets, and went straight to the devils.

The devil's attack failed, and he wanted to withdraw and regroup, but when he retreated, he was bombed indiscriminately, and the chaos had not had time to be closed, and the guerrillas, who had been defending and retreating, actually pounced with bayonets, which was really fatal.

The timing of the guerrilla counterattack was appropriately chosen, and the devil soldiers, who had dispersed because they were evading the bombardment, did not think about it in the face of the guerrilla officers and soldiers rushing over like wolves, but turned around and ran towards their positions, because the attack had exhausted their physical strength, and where they still had the ability to fight, they could only hope that the troops left behind them would be able to block the guerrillas rushing behind them.

The devil soldiers who stayed behind in the position were also panicked, and they did not expect that the guerrillas would counterattack at this time.

"Shoot! Shoot! ”

The remaining devil commander yelled in panic, trying to cover the withdrawal of the attacking troops just now.

However, the devils who ran back blocked the firing route, so that the devils in these trenches could not aim at all, and only the machine guns arranged on the two wings fired.

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! "The two machine guns on both flanks fired desperately, covering the devil's retreat to the trenches

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

However, before the devil's machine gun could finish a bucket, it exploded into two clouds of black smoke from the explosion, and the grenadier group of the guerrillas came to cover the bombardment.

"Kill!"

The battalion commander Shen Biao, who took the lead, rushed the fastest, and the bayonet stabbed into the body of a ghost soldier from behind, and the ghost soldier staggered and was kicked over with a scream.

And the devil who retreated in a panic heard the screams behind him, and he ran faster like a frightened bird.

The guerrilla counterattack troops followed closely behind and covered up, shooting constantly from afar, shells and flesh, and bayonets at close range, almost clinging to the retreating devils and crashing into the trenches of the devil soldiers.

Although the covering troops of the devils had tried their best to cover the shooting, in the face of the guerrilla officers and soldiers who had rushed in with the rout, they had to stubbornly hold their bayonets and go forward in close combat, trying to hold the position they had just captured.

However, the devil soldiers overestimated their own strength, and in just one face, more than a dozen devil soldiers who met were stabbed into the trenches and drowned by the guerrilla officers and soldiers who swept by like a whirlwind.