Chapter 627: Death Attack (1)

"Hehe, this is enough for a little devil to drink a pot!"

In the dark weedy bushes, the Major's mustache unscrewed the kettle, raised his neck and grunted.

Looking at the bombed devil position not far ahead, there was a burst of happiness on his face.

Their troops suffered heavy losses in the battle of Minshan, and he was also wounded, and this time he returned from his wounds and was directly promoted to the rank of major.

Although it is an idle post to fill vacancies, it is also a means for the troops to retain grass-roots officers who can fight, and they only need one or two battles to be able to lead troops again soon.

This time, the entire 74th Army pressed up, and Yang Ling's regiment was no exception.

Wang Huzi, as a major regimental attaché, was supposed to stay at the regimental headquarters and be ready to replace the fallen officers of the combat troops, but he could not bear it and asked to follow an infantry company.

"Wang Tuanfu, can our artillery fire extinguish all the little devils?"

A brother recruit, who had just been replenished a few days earlier, clutched his rifle tightly in his hand and asked nervously in a whisper.

Wang Huzi smiled: "How can it be so easy, the little devils are not so easy to be destroyed, they may be hiding under the ground now."

The devil's combat unit, Wang Huzi, has been taught, not only is they well-trained and accurate in marksmanship, but the construction of field fortifications is also first-class.

Although their artillery units were fighting lively, he didn't think that he could destroy many little devils, and they had to go up to them to be useful.

Hearing that the role of the artillery unit did not seem to be so great, the recruit suddenly showed some timidity and asked curiously: "Will the little devil be able to drill into the ground?"

"Do you know about the anti-artillery bunkers? They're hiding in bunkers right now. Wang Huzi explained.

The recruits have only been replenished to the troops for a few days, where do they know what anti-artillery bunkers, and shook their heads in confusion.

Wang Huzi didn't bother to explain, patted him on the shoulder and admonished: "You can follow me later, don't load my gun, don't squeeze into crowded places, be careful of being blown up by grenades."

"Yes, I'll follow you." The recruit looked at Wang Huzi and nodded earnestly.

Although the artillery units of the 74th Army carried the artillery on their shoulders, in general there were still too few shells, and in less than five minutes, the sound of the artillery stopped.

And the devil positions in front of Yang Ling and them were also destroyed by the overwhelming shells, destroying most of the trenches and fortifications.

The smoke of the explosion rolled and stirred, and through the smoke of gunpowder, I could see the burning flames in the east and west of the devil's position like ghost fires in the night.

"Up! Above! ”

In the invisible night, the officers shouted in low voices, and the brothers lying in the weeds and bushes bowed their bodies and quickly pressed towards the devil's position.

The black-pressed crowd rolled forward in the night, as if the night had given life, the sound of heavy breathing was clearly audible, and countless feet quickly stepped on the weeds and bushes to make the sound of brushing.

The brethren lying in the grass on the left and right flanks all got up and leaped forward, and the Major's Beard also stood up with his rifle in hand.

"Follow me......" he greeted the recruit behind him whose faces he couldn't see clearly, and he quickly pressed up towards the position of the devil soldiers.

"Teng Teng Teng—"

The devil's position rang out with an earth-shattering gunshot, and the muzzle of the Type 92 heavy machine gun spewed out a long tongue of fire, and the scarlet bullets pulled out a dazzling chain of fire through the night, and swept across the head and face.

But it was the strong team fed by the blood of the devils who attacked the devil's position, and they did not stop in the face of the devil's roaring heavy machine guns.

"Poof!"

The devil's heavy machine-gun bullets destroyed the weeds and dead wood in the shooting range, and the shattered debris blew up with the splashing dirt.

It wasn't until the bullets from the devil's heavy machine gun swept under their feet that the brothers who leaped forward fell to the ground, but soon they stood up again and leaped forward.

The light and heavy machine guns of the devils all rang out, and the sound of rifles gradually increased, and in the burning firelight, the brothers who pressed forward could see the figures of the devil soldiers constantly drilling out of the firelight.

"Shoot! Shoot! "The howls of the devil officers are like wild beasts, and they are terrifying to hear.

The devil soldiers were desperately shooting into the invisible darkness, and the brothers were quickly rushing towards the devils in the firelight.

Whoosh –

The scorching bullets kept passing over his head, and Wang Huzi could even feel the scorching breath of the bullets.

A string of scarlet bullets swept over, and the two brothers running in front of him were stunned, bursting with blood, and then fell headlong in the weeds.

Wang Huzi subconsciously fell to the ground, but the splash of blood still raised his face, making his vision all red.

He stretched out his sleeve and wiped his eyes, and glanced back at the fellow recruit, who was now lying behind him.

"Let's go!" Wang Huzi shouted, grabbed his gun, stepped over the two fallen brothers, and continued on.

There were constantly bullets sinking into the charging crowd, the sound of popping bullets into the flesh continued, and some people fell down with a muffled grunt.

But the troops who launched the attack formation did not stop, they were like an army marching forward in silence, and the devils also felt the pressure from the darkness, and the roars continued.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

One grenade after another crossed the advancing troops and landed on the positions of the devil soldiers, where the grenadiers of the regiment began to fire.

Clouds of fire and smoke rose from the devils' positions, and in the earth-shattering explosion, many devils were overturned by the strong air wave and never got up again.

"Flares! Flares! "The devil officer is roaring.

"Whoa—whoa—"

A few flares swayed into the sky, and as the altitude rose, a white light lit up the invisible night.

Soon, when the black pressure was pressed, it was included in the miserable white light, and seeing the black pressure crowd, the face of the ghost soldier changed wildly.

The devil officer was the first to react: "Ten o'clock, twelve o'clock!" Shoot! ”

The ghost soldiers who were shooting indiscriminately into the darkness turned their guns one after another, and the furious bullets fell towards the heads of the brothers.

"Machine gun cover! Give me the rest! ”

Seeing that the troops were exposed to the light of the flares, Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion in charge of the attack on this devil's position, decisively gave the order to attack.

The brothers had already approached the position at a distance of 200 meters from the devil's guns, and when they heard the order, the whole team was in a roar.

"Da Da Da! Da-da-da-da! ”

The covering machine gunners on both flanks quickly lay down and set up machine guns and pulled the trigger on the devil's position, and the devil's firing point was suddenly filled with blood and mist, and many guns were dumbfired.

"Annihilate the Songpu Division! Come on! ”

The platoon commanders of each company shouted one after another, and the teams that bowed forward began to accelerate their charge.

"Brethren! Kill! ”

The earth-shattering shouts rang out, and Wang Huzi quickly pulled the trigger, knocked over a ghost soldier with one shot, and rushed forward while pulling the gun.

The brothers fought and rushed, although bullets kept crashing into the crowd and people falling, but no one paid attention to them at the moment, and everyone's target was the devil in the devil's position.

The devil soldiers were also as anxious as ants on a hot pot, they desperately pulled their guns and shot, but they couldn't shoot twice, and the pop bullets would knock them over.

"Boom!"

Grenades also flew into the Devil's position, and a Devil's machine gun was reduced to pieces in the flames of the explosion.