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When the last few Japanese soldiers rushed to the position and were shot down by Huo Xiaoshan, there were only three people still alive on the Chinese position: Huo Xiaoshan, Ma Liancai and Dung Ball.

On the defensive position, the Chinese soldiers who came out of the anti-slope fortifications were still treating and transporting the wounded under Ma Liancai's scolding, replenishing ammunition, and repairing and perfecting the anti-slope fortifications.

After repelling the three attacks of the devils, there were still eighty-one people in their fighting power.

Ma Liancai made an exception this time and did not scold the recruits, but looked at the rifle in his hand and remained silent.

But the devil's fourth round of attack was belated.

Xiao Shanma Liancai and those veterans all lay on the surface position and looked at the main peak, the gunfire and cannon sound in the direction of the main peak never stopped, and the low peak was always shrouded in smoke and dust from the artillery fire.

The number of casualties among the soldiers of Ma Liancai's company has also reached more than 70 people, although there are not a few enemies killed, according to business, the casualties of the Japanese army are greater than theirs, and they are undoubtedly earned.

But they are now short of ammunition and medicine, and they can't get in touch with the main peak, and they don't know when the reinforcements will be able to come up, and they don't know how long they can stop the devils, and after these few blockades, everyone is already very tired.

After all, people are not machines, and they scream one by one when they fight devils, but when they rest, the sleepiness will hit.

The confusion of hope and the difficulty of the body made no noise on the position for a while, and the position fell silent, only a loud or small explosion came from the direction of the main peak.

"It's been so long, why hasn't this devil moved?" Ma Liancai finally recovered from his silence and muttered, as if he was asking the people around him, as if he was talking to himself.

The hat on his head was gone, but it was wrapped in bandages, which was the result of being bruised by the fragments of the devil's shell, not a fatal injury, and there was no sign of the pale face caused by the loss of blood, which had nothing to do with the amount of blood loss, but because not only him, but everyone had already been disgraced by the smoke and dust from the explosion, and could no longer see the original color.

"Well, it's really strange, if this is left in Shanghai, if the devil suffers a loss, all the planes, tanks and artillery like madmen will come." The dung balls are also strange.

Huo Xiaoshan beside them was silent, looking at the battlefield filled with gunpowder in front of him, he also had a feeling that he was not the same age.

Just a few days after you came out? The change was so great, and I saw so many dead people at once, more than all the dead people I had ever seen in my life.

He had now largely adapted to the brutality of the battlefield, which had surpassed what he had experienced before.

After Huo Xiaoshan touched the gold mine and killed more than 30 invaders with a Yanling knife, the bloodshed made him almost vomit on the spot, so much so that he kept recalling that scene later, reflecting on whether his actions conflicted with his belief in Buddhism.

He thought for a long time, and finally remembered what Hao Cunyi said, "Killing a little devil is to release life for the Chinese" to balance his mentality.

And now Huo Xiaoshan recalled his performance in this positional battle this day, and suddenly found that he had a kind of excitement about killing when he was about to kill, and the moment he took the weapon, his heart was calm.

Could it be that this is what the Buddha said about people's behavior is the seed of the habit of life and the current situation, is there a killing side in the seed of one's own habit?

He couldn't help but think that he didn't know how his mother and Yaya were doing now, and he was afraid that Nanjing City would not be able to keep it, did they also retreat to the other side of the river, thinking of Murong Pei, Huo Xiaoshan felt that there was the softest place in his heart and moved......

"Hey, Huo boy, what are you thinking about there, tell me what this devil has in mind." Ma Liancai is already a little used to asking Huo Xiaoshan's opinion, in his opinion, this Huo Xiaoshan is definitely capable of writing and martial arts, shooting accurately, and has many ghost ideas.

Huo Xiaoshan retracted his thoughts, thought about it and said a little worriedly: "The devil won't change his tricks, it's troublesome to switch to an airplane without a cannon." ”

The rest of the people couldn't help but be stunned when they heard Huo Xiaoshan say this, and they didn't understand it when they reacted slowly, but they understood the meaning of Huo Xiaoshan's words when they reacted quickly.

If the Japanese bombed with planes and they hid in the holes behind the hills, it would be easy for the devils to rush to the positions they were defending.

However, Huo Xiaoshan's speculation did not come true.

Because at this moment, the devil's cannon went off again.

It's just that this time the shell didn't fly at them, and the landing point was not far or close to them, hitting the junction of their flank position and the main peak.

"Boom, boom, boom", the successive explosions immediately mixed and polluted the air at the shelling site, and shrouded the original open space in smoke and dust.

Ma Liancai Huo Xiaoshan dung balls looked at each other a few times.

"What do you mean by that, don't you bomb us here and there?" The dung ball asked puzzled.

Huo Xiaoshan thought for a while: "It's not that you plan to surround us." He didn't understand why the devil did this.

"Surrounding? It's scary, thanks to us getting the wounded down. "The dung balls are very happy

Ma Liancai didn't squeak, but his face was already gloomy.

The flank position was on a line of hills, at a distance of more than a thousand meters from the main peak, and the junction was very low, although there were also fortifications, but it undoubtedly felt that it was easier to penetrate there.

The Japanese must have known that there was no Chinese army stationed there, and the reason why they did not choose there as a breakthrough in the first place must have been because they felt that the terrain was low, and even if they occupied it, they would inevitably be flanked by the heavy machine guns on the main peak and Ma Liancai's position.

But now they are attacking there, what does that mean?

"This fucking bullies we don't have heavy weapons." Ma Liancai's hateful teeth itched.

"What does this have to do with whether we have heavy weapons?" There was a recruit who didn't understand, but seeing that Ma Liancai's face was not good, he didn't dare to say it out loud.

Ma Liancai undoubtedly heard him whispering, but he didn't say anything, and his face became more and more gloomy.

But there was no need for him to explain, and he saw the figure of a devil appearing diagonally from the front of the position, moving towards the junction.

Visually inspect the distance, 700 meters.

Huo Xiaoshan raised his gun and took aim, put his hand on the trigger, but put the gun down again.

"What's wrong? Why don't you shoot? The dung ball asked next to him

"It's too far," Huo Xiaoshan was a little helpless.

"Oh, if only the heavy machine gun hadn't broke." Dung Ball, as a veteran, also understood.

At this distance, it has exceeded the official effective range, and it is useless to shoot accurately, but the heavy machine gun can easily hit, but Ma Liancai and they no longer have a heavy machine gun.

The Japanese army clearly discovered this, and the bully was that you didn't have a heavy machine gun.

"Shen Chong's heavy machine gun doesn't know where to go." Ma Liancai said angrily.

In fact, when he said this, naturally he was not aimed at Shen Chong, but seeing that the devil bullied him for not having heavy firepower and made him depressed and had nowhere to go, Shen Chong was just an excuse to be angry.

As he spoke, the devil soldiers in yellow uniforms had already moved to the junction, and in the binoculars, they could see that they had already set up grenadiers, as well as heavy mortar cannons, sizzling towards the main peak.

Ma Liancai felt extremely harsh when he heard the roaring explosion,

"What's that? What line is this? "He was in a hurry.

The main peak position was being besieged by the Japanese army, and as a flank position that was supposed to play a defensive role, there was no good way.

Rushing out with his own soldiers to attack the Japanese army is tantamount to suicide, but why should he be embarrassed if he doesn't do something.

If the main peak is captured, will there be eggs under the nest?

The Japanese tanks, planes, and artillery poured ammunition on the main peak in a different way, and the main position was smashed into a black smoke, and then the infantry charged again and again.

The gunfire was like rain in a gust of wind, and although there was no fighting on the flank for the time being, it was conceivable that the defenders on the main peak position were under tremendous pressure.

Bombed, attacked, repulsed, bombed again, attacked again, repulsed again.

I don't know when, Ma Liancai and even the soldiers who were originally hiding in the anticline fortifications climbed to the surface position, and everyone watched the battle in the direction of the main peak silently.

The soldiers whispered to each other how many times the Japanese had been repulsed, and each time the Japanese were defeated, the soldiers would applaud either quietly or secretly, even though they knew that such repulsion came at the cost of heavy casualties among the defenders.

Ma Liancai became more and more impatient, and he found that the time it took for the main peak position to repel the devil's attack was getting longer and longer, which proved that the strength of the defense was weakening.

Ma Liancai finally made up his mind that he would not wait and see anymore and that something must be done, so he organized his soldiers to launch an attack on the Japanese army at the junction in the afternoon.

Just before rushing to the effective range of the official rifle, it was shelled by the Japanese army, and more than 40 **** soldiers were all bloody under the fierce fire of the Japanese army without firing a shot.

Ma Liancailian was no longer able to take the initiative to fight, in fact, even if his team was full, it would be impossible to rush through the Japanese firepower network without the cover of heavy weapons.

After this battle, Ma Liancai's vitality was greatly damaged, and he only tried to protect himself.

As a result, such a strange situation appeared on the battlefield: the battle was in full swing on the main position, and the flank position was silent under the guns of the devils, and the battle was close to them but seemed to be far away. (To be continued.) )