Lying in the wet mud made Luo Dayong feel uncomfortable, he twisted his strong body uneasily, his eyes glanced at the back of the black rumbling from time to time, but he muttered in his heart, why didn't the battle of the counterattack start, did something go wrong?

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In the restless waiting, the daredevils finally heard some noises in the darkness behind them, the sound was rapidly amplified in the eardrums, there were footsteps, and there was also a dull crashing sound, which was particularly abrupt in such a dark night.

Yang Ling heard the voice coming from behind him, and sighed slightly, the Chinese army in this era is not like the army of later generations, after all kinds of strict training, let them keep absolute silence in the night attack, it is not easy to conceal the enemy, and they will often be discovered when they are far away from the enemy.

Yang Ling picked up the cold 38 big cover rifle and aimed at the devil sentry who was shaking not far in front of him, and then gently pulled the bolt to push the bullet to load, bent his fingers on the trigger, held his breath, and adjusted his breathing rhythm.

More than 300 people trotted in the direction of the little devil in the dark, the pieces hanging on their bodies swayed, making a dull collision sound, their feet wading through the mud pond, the muddy water rattled, and some people looked nervous and breathed a little fast.

The devil's sentry no longer walked back and forth, stood on tiptoe with the 38 big cover rifle in his hand, and looked into the darkness with a serious face.

The sound of gunfire in the north accumulated, and the tracer trajectory slammed down through the night sky, and the flash of the explosion flashed violently, and the devil sentries on the position finally saw clearly through the flash of light for two seconds that the Chinese soldiers in the dark night were running towards their positions with guns in their hands.

After the devil sentry was stunned for two seconds, he immediately reacted, turned his head and raised his mouth at the devil soldiers sitting around the fire behind him, but it was only limited to the big mouth, and he didn't make any sound, with a snap of a gunshot.

The bullet sinked down the back of his neck with a dull sound, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the devil sentry's mouth, and his body collapsed as if he had exhausted his strength, smashing into the muddy trench.

The sound of gunfire pierced the silence of the night, and the ghost soldiers sitting around the fire hurried to the ground like frightened rabbits, and the sound of pulling the bolt of the gun could be heard in the air.

Li Zhong also heard the gunfire in front of him, and knew that his whereabouts had been exposed, so he waved his hand without hesitation and shouted: "Brothers, retake the position!" Come on! ”

"Rush!"

More than 300 soldiers roared in unison, and with their rifles in hand, they swooped towards the devil's defense line, with a momentum like a rainbow.

The devil's machine gunners were shocked, hurriedly got up from the ground, pounced on the machine guns they had set up on the bunker, and pulled the trigger without hesitation in the darkness.

Dadada, Dada,

The scorching bullets turned into countless trailing lines in the darkness in the night, and the muddy water splashed in the mud pool, and fell into the mud with a dull popping sound, and the soldiers who charged forward suddenly braked sharply, fell to the ground in unison, and began to pull the bolt and start firing back.

The devil's machine gunner began to pour bullets into the darkness, and the soldiers of the 361st Regiment who were so pressed that they couldn't lift their heads, and the only two machine guns in the regiment also began to shoot back, attracting the devil's firepower, and the night suddenly burst like beans, and there was an uproar.

Yang Ling and the other daredevils were relatively close to the devil's defense line, and the swishing bullets kept passing over their heads, turning into streamers and disappearing into the darkness behind them, and they heard a cry of pain from behind, someone should have been hit.

The daredevils holding a large number of grenades took advantage of the sound of guns and cannons to crawl towards the devil's defense line, and at this moment they couldn't care about the mud all over their bodies, their eyes were already fixed on the devil's machine gun that was constantly spitting flames.

Yang Ling slammed the three grenade fire ropes that were tied together, and a puff of green smoke came out, and he delayed for three seconds before raising his hand and throwing it into a devil's machine gun position.

Rumble!

The explosion was deafening, and the devil machine gun that was spitting out flames into the darkness was suddenly blown into a pile of parts, and Yang Ling lowered his head and let the rubble and mud fall all over his body.

Yang Ling threw the grenade as if it was a signal, and the rest of the daredevils holding the grenade in their hands also touched the front of their respective targets, and the rumbling explosion covered the roar of the devil's machine gun, and the devil's light and heavy machine guns collectively dumbled.

The regiment commander Li Zhong was lying on the ground and had been waiting for the action of the daredevils, and when he saw the light and heavy machine guns of the devils lying on their stomachs en masse, his tense face suddenly became excited, and he stood up again and shouted: "Rush!" ”

More than 300 soldiers got up in unison and rushed towards the devil's defense line with only sporadic rifle fire, bullets flew in the air, and people kept being shot and fell to the ground, but now no one cares so much, it is important to take the devil's position.

A large number of devil soldiers reacted quickly after hearing the gunfire here, hurriedly got out of the tent, and rushed towards this side with guns, but most of them were riflemen.

Yang Ling pulled the bolt of the gun and pulled the trigger to shoot at the devil who pounced, and at the same time pulled the mulberry and shouted at Luo Dayong: "Luo Dayong, fight quickly!" ”

Luo Dayong pulled the trigger without hesitation, and a shuttle bullet flew directly towards the dense devils in the distance, and the scorching bullets hit the body and made a popping sound, and the devils who rushed to the front were instantly overturned by four or five.

After Luo Dayong finished firing a magazine bullet, he reached out and pulled out the magazine and threw it on the ground, replaced it with a magazine, put his shoulder on the butt of the gun, pulled the trigger, and his body was shaken by the huge recoil, but he was laughing, because he saw several more devils being knocked to the ground.

Dada

The devil's machine gun rang out again, and a series of streamers flew in the direction of Luo Dayong, the bullets were beautiful and dazzling with tracer, Luo Dayong was not in the mood to appreciate this terrible streamer at the moment, so he hurriedly lay down his head, poof, poof, the bullet hit the corpse in front of him into a bloody splatter, splashing Luo Dayong's body.

Several of the machine guns that came up from the devil's reinforcements roared at the same time, and the bullets were like water splashes and formed a network of fire towards the charging troops, and the bodies of the more than a dozen soldiers who rushed to the front trembled violently, and the blood mist was raised, which was beaten into a sieve, and then fell into a pool of blood.

"Grass, you grandma!" Luo Dayong was stunned when he saw this scene, got up, grabbed the machine gun and began to pull the trigger again, but before the bullet was finished, the devil's machine gun suppressed it again, and he had to lie down again.

Under the slightly curved brim, Yang Ling's face hidden in the dark did not have the slightest expression, the devil's equipment was good, and the firepower was strong, he had expected it, so he did not hurry to aim at the devil machine gunner who was constantly pouring bullets.

Syllable!

The devil's machine gunner was shot in the forehead, leaving a bloody hole the size of a thumb, and the penetrating 6.5 mm bullet directly shattered the skull, his head tilted, and the roaring machine gun stopped.

At almost the same time as Yang Ling fired, Luo Ziqiang and the others, who had stayed behind to aim at the devil machine gunner, all pulled the trigger, and in an instant, only one machine gun was still clattering, and the rest were dumb.