The body of the deputy battalion commander was extremely heroic at this moment, holding a shell gun and carrying the defeated devil all the way to the position that the devil had just occupied. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The devil was also stunned by this sudden counter-charge, and a devil saw that the old smoking gun had jumped in front of him, so he didn't care about anything, and he grabbed it and hit it.

But the old smoking gun was faster, and his fingers pulled the trigger and didn't let go, and the pop bullet pierced the devil soldier's body.

The devil's body was suddenly beaten into a leaky sieve by a shuttle bullet, and the red blood gushed out unstoppably, and the little devil screamed in pain.

The old smoking gun flew up and kicked the devil who fell to his knees, kicking him into the trench.

"Whoosh!" With a death howl, the two bullets went straight to the door of the old cigarette gun that continued to rush forward.

The old smoking gun has been crawling on the battlefield all year round, and when he hears the sound of gunfire, he feels bad, and he rolls his head into the trench with his head to the side, and the bullets are embedded in the sandbag behind his clothes, and the sand is raised high.

"Your mother's little devil!"

The old smoking gun rushed all the way, ran out of bullets in the shell gun, unscrewed the safety cover of the grenade, pulled the fuse, and raised his hand to throw it at the two devils a few meters away.

The two devils missed a hit, and were pulling the bolt to shoot again, when faced with the smoking grenade that suddenly fell at his feet, one of the devils was stupid at that time, and his face couldn't help but be afraid.

The other old devil was bold and bold, and without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the grenade and threw it back.

But this little devil was unlucky, as soon as the grenade was grabbed in his hand, it exploded with a bang, his entire arm was gone like magic, and his whole body was embedded with countless shrapnel, gurgling out of blood.

The other devil was also turned over by the impact of the explosion at close range**, but the power of the grenade was not enough, it was only seriously injured, and he was convulsive and panting.

The old smoking gun was not polite to these two little devils who almost asked for their own knowledge, and rushed up with an arrow, and stabbed the seriously injured little devil to the ground.

The infantry company led by Wang Huzi and the brothers of the Sichuan army poured into the position along the old smoking guns, and attacked in depth in dense small groups.

"Block! Stop the people of China! ”

Looking at these Chinese troops who were constantly advancing with their waists bent, Mori Shigenakasa roared angrily, directing the troops left behind to resist.

Mori Shigenakasa's original disdain for the fighting power of the Chinese army, which was often crushed at the touch of a button under their ferocious attacks.

But now this is not the case at all, these Chinese troops who suddenly appeared in the face of a rain of bullets and bullets continued to advance forward, tearing their defense line several holes in one fell swoop.

This is not the most terrifying, what is terrible is the momentum of this group of Chinese troops who are not afraid of death, the front one has just been swept to the ground by machine guns, and the one behind has stepped on the corpse and rushed up.

Often, their machine gunners have not had time to change a magazine, and the Chinese soldiers have already rushed to them, and a grenade can reimburse a machine gun support point.

Seeing where Mori Shigennakasa was holding a command knife and shouting, one of the brothers who had rushed forward threw the grenade without hesitation.

Although the brother was pierced by more than a dozen bullets when he stood up and threw the grenade, the grenade still flew out slowly.

"Your Excellency Nakasa, danger!" When a devil saw the flying grenade, he yelled and threw Nakasamori to the ground.

"Boom!"

The flames and smoke of the grenade explosion stirred up, and the close-range explosion caused Shige's ears to be temporarily deaf.

He pushed the ensign who was pressing on him with great effort, and saw that half of his head had blown up, and blood and brains were flowing all over the ground.

"Your Excellency Nakasa, quickly withdraw!"

Seeing that Mori Chong was blown over, several devils pounced, and Mori Chong, who was disgraced, ran back.

"Resist! Stop the people of China! Morishige was carried back by two devils, but he roared unwillingly.

There are still hundreds of devil soldiers left in the trenches everywhere, and they rely on the trenches and bunkers to set up machine guns and resist stubbornly.

The whizzing bullets flew around the position, and the brothers of the Sichuan army who rushed to the front rushed forward with their chests out of their chests without dodging or dodging, and all the people in a platoon fell in an instant.

A squad leader of the first platoon of the second company and a few brothers touched it from the side, and several grenades smashed it, and a machine gun group of devils was blown into minced meat.

"Don't stop! All the way to the end! ”

The deputy battalion commander smoked the gun and they were already familiar with this kind of assault operation, and the small groups were scattered to the depth and continued to assault, and the remaining little devils were quickly cut into pieces.

The little devil had just seized the position from the hands of the Chinese army, and his heels had not yet been firmly established, and in the face of such a ferocious impact, although he resisted stubbornly, the firepower points were quickly removed one by one.

The old smoking gun is a little unrelenting, and he chases and beats the devil's ass violently, not giving the devil the slightest respite.

They rushed forward all the way to expand the victory, and the crossfire composed of rifle grenades overwhelmed the devils.

All the devils along the way were overturned by them with one shot, and when they encountered the firepower points blocking the road, they rushed directly to blast and blow them up, and the devils were beaten back and forth.

They had been rushing forward for about five or six hundred meters, and they encountered a squadron of devils rushing over from the oblique spurs.

Nearly 200 devils with bright bayonets killed them without saying a word.

The bullets in the old cigarette gun barge gun were gone, and the grenades he was carrying were also thrown away, and he was almost bare-handed in the face of the sturdy little devil who rushed in front of him.

This hideous and sturdy little devil also saw the embarrassment of the old smoking gun, and the snatch was a thrust.

Between the lightning and flint, the old smoking gun dodged the thrust to the side, and swept the devil's lower plate with his left leg.

This little devil stabbed too hard, and the next plate was swept by the old smoking gun, and the center of gravity was unstable and staggered forward.

The old smoking gun was unforgiving, grabbing the collar of the little devil in close proximity with one hand, and the shell gun in the other hand had smashed heavily on the little devil's face.

"Ahh The devil's nose suddenly collapsed, and he let out a terrible scream.

Another little devil who wanted to take advantage came up from behind and wanted to sneak attack the old smoking gun, but the old smoking gun dragged the little devil in his hand in front of him, and the sudden bayonet stabbed into the body of the screaming little devil with a pop.

The old smoking gun pushed the unlucky little devil hard and smashed the sneak attack on the little devil.

Before the little devil who had stabbed his companion to death could get up, he was shot in the head by a brother who rushed up from behind.

Nearly 200 devils and old smoking guns were strangled together, and the bloody bayonets kept poking and stabbing fiercely, and the butts, fists, and teeth were all used.

Blood flew everywhere, shouting to kill the sky, and from time to time the two sides who were scuffling together exploded with a booming sound, and minced meat was splashed everywhere.

"Kill!" Yang Ling and the others simply cleaned up the devil chasers, and also roared and joined the battle group.

Although the devils of this brigade were brave and fierce, they fought first with the Sichuan army and then with the 302nd Regiment, and they were already exhausted.

At this moment, in the face of the superior number of Chinese soldiers, after fighting for more than ten minutes, the white blade finally couldn't support it and collapsed.

Yang Ling and the others chased after the devil's defeated soldiers all the way and attacked the foot of Minshan Mountain in one fell swoop.

The remnants of the devils retreated to Minshan Mountain, and condescendingly swept with ferocious firepower, which was able to stabilize their position.