Chapter 625: The Battle of Wanjialing (9)
The devil lieutenant was angry and angry, it was clear that they were superior in numbers and superior in weapons and equipment, but they were chased and fled by Chinese officers and soldiers holding cheap grenades, what kind of battle was this!
"Idiot! Rubbish! The people of China are dead! β
Lieutenant Devil angrily kicked over the soldier who was running backwards like a frightened bird, and cursed angrily.
The soldier was kicked by a dog to gnaw on the mud, got up and looked behind, and the Chinese soldier who was chasing him with a grenade was already bleeding to the ground, and then he collapsed to the ground as if he had been pardoned, and he was terrified.
"You to the left, you to the right!" The devil lieutenant wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the quiet position ahead, and commanded the two devil lieutenants.
After receiving the order, the two devil second lieutenants did not dare to go head-on again, fearing that another Chinese officer and soldier with a grenade would suddenly penetrate out, but prepared to outflank them from both wings.
The devil soldiers were holding bayonets, moving upwards step by step with great vigilance, and the heavy breathing between them could be heard.
At this moment, the corpse-strewn position has become a dangerous forbidden place, and there is no room for the devils to be careless, and each of their corpses is not at ease to mend the knife, and the sound of poofing bayonets piercing into the flesh continues to sound.
The five brothers with grenades rushed out one after another and died with the little devil, and the remaining brothers clenched their bayonets tightly in their hands, ready to wait for the devil to get close before rushing out, and their eyes were full of determination.
They didn't know why there was no gunfire in the nearby positions, and they didn't know why the commander hadn't heard from him for so long, but they guarded the positions in their own way.
Yang Ling and the others still heard gunshots sporadically on the mountain when they were at the foot of the mountain, and when they ran halfway up the mountain, they only heard the explosion of grenades at intervals.
They were exhausted from running all the way from De'an to here, but when they thought that the brothers who were fighting on the mountain had reached the moment of life and death when they ran out of ammunition and food, they had to climb up the mountain to support.
The brothers of the heavy machine gun company under the command of the blacksmith carried the heavy machine guns, and the heavy machine guns almost bent their waists, and they were soon left behind.
Yang Ling personally led the brothers of the spy company to the front and rushed to the top of the mountain.
When they panted over the trenches stacked with corpses, they finally appeared on the position, and the little devil was a hundred meters away from them, pulling the straggler line to mend the corpses.
Both sides looked at each other in unison, and when they saw each other's military uniforms, their pupils shrank.
"It's a Shina man!"
The devil was shocked, thinking that the Chinese officers and soldiers on the position had lost all the losses, and when he saw a steady stream of Chinese officers and soldiers emerging from behind the ridge on the other side, he shouted bitterly.
"Hit!" Yang Ling quickly lay down and gave the order to open fire without hesitation.
"Bang bang bang-"
The brothers, who had just run up the mountain, could not catch their breath and fell to the ground at once, raising their guns and striking them.
The bullets whizzed out towards the devils, and the more than a dozen devils at the head were thrown to the ground before they could react, and the smell of blood wafted up.
The devils in the back also reacted quickly, lying on the spot and raising their guns to shoot back, and the machine gunners also swept over the corpse with machine guns.
"Puff puff!"
A series of smoke and dust rose up, and the exchange of fire between the two sides suddenly became fierce, with bullets flying sideways and blood splashing.
"Machine guns, machine guns, come up!" Yang Ling yelled at the back.
The brothers, who were armed with machine guns, heard the sound of gunfire and knew that the situation was not good, and they did not care that their legs were as heavy as lead, so they finally sent the light machine guns to the top of the mountain.
"Da Da Da, Da ......"
Hot shells were bouncing and tumbling down, and the Czech light machine gun's three short shots were constantly killing the devil soldiers who were trying to alternately cover the leaping in.
The devils rushed forward one after another, trying to drive Yang Ling and them down the mountain, but their charge was only in vain, and people kept being shot and fell to the ground, and the smoke and blood were filled.
As soon as the two sides fought, they knew if there was any, Yang Ling and their troops were strong troops fed by the blood of devils, how could they be in vain, and they would be pressed and beaten by devils as soon as they fought.
Although several of the devil's machine guns were also howling, and grenadiers began to fire, they found out how strong the Chinese troops they encountered were, and the grenades they had fired in the past actually missed, which made them nervous all of them.
And Yang Ling saw that the devil was temporarily suppressed, and he also stabilized his mind, judging by the firepower, the devil on the opposite side was at most half a squadron, and there was nothing to be afraid of.
"Beard, lead people to the left to attract firepower, and the old cow outflanks from the right!" Yang Ling calmly commanded.
Wang Huzi and Niu Dagen, these experienced grassroots officers returned from injury, which made Yang Ling's confidence full again.
Both of them are veterans who crawled out of the sea of corpses and blood, although they now have the rank of major and serve as regimental attachments in the regimental headquarters, but at critical moments, they are much better than those military cadets.
Wang Huzi led a platoon of brothers to quickly spread out, attacking to the left, two Czech light machine guns at the head, although it attracted firepower, but it made the devils scramble.
The devil hurriedly dispatched a few machine guns to block the left flank, but Niu Dagen was not a vegetarian, and seeing that the devil's firepower was partially attracted, he outflanked the right flank with a company that came up later.
"Teng Teng Tengβ"
The heavy machine gun company carried by the blacksmith also caught up breathlessly, and the heavy Min's second and fourth heavy machine guns let out an earth-shattering roar.
"Puff-"
Blood splashed, and the devil was swept away by this heavy machine gun, and his whole body was suddenly beaten to pieces, and he kept falling down with a wail.
And Niu Dagen and they also launched an attack on the devil from the right flank, and the devil lieutenant saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly ordered a retreat.
"Withdraw! Remove! β
The devil lieutenant jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran, and the rain of bullets kept harvesting the devil soldiers behind him.
The devil soldiers retreated in embarrassment, facing the wolf-like brothers, the bullets chased the devil's buttocks and beat them, and many devils burst their heads and fell to the ground as they ran.
The little devils who had been shot in the leg crawled back with a wail, and their companions couldn't care about them anymore, and ran back one by one.
Niu Dagen and they led people to chase the devils for a while, and overturned dozens of devils, and then they returned with the spoils of war.
"Go to the left flank with a heavy machine gun, and the third company go and take down the hill in front!"
Yang Ling saw that the devils had retreated, and they did not pursue, they were now unstable, and they did not dare to act rashly, mainly to consolidate their positions.
Eight brothers in tattered and dark uniforms watched groups of brothers run past them, methodically and quickly building fire points, consolidating their positions, and suddenly dreaming.
The reinforcements came, the reinforcements really came, and they wept with joy, but when they saw the familiar corpses of the brothers lying on the ground, some people couldn't help but cry.
There were only eight brothers left in the 58th Division guarding this position, and Yang Ling stepped on the blood stains all over the ground and walked up to them, seeing that they were no longer human, and his mood was extremely complicated.