Okazaki took his soldiers back to the reinforcement station, and the pressure on them in Tangcheng immediately increased a lot, although they had a firepower network composed of light and heavy machine guns, but the only ones that were really threatening were the machine guns controlled by Lao Dongbei and Wu Chuang, and the other machine guns were simply a number of decorations, and it could be regarded as blind if they could hit the Japanese soldiers. Okazaki is also a battle-hardened man, and when he was bombarded twice by Tang Cheng in the military station, Okazaki immediately found that the opponent's machine gun fire did not seem to be so strong, and if he let his veterans shoot, he may not be able to defeat the opponent's machine gunner.

Suppressing the opponent's firepower with accurate shooting has been a trick since the Japanese army brazenly launched the Battle of Songhu, and the rifle fire of three or two veterans in the Japanese army can often successfully suppress a machine gun of the Chinese defenders. Ignoring the comrades who were shot and fell to the ground next to them, the Japanese veterans who received the order began to lock on to the opponent's machine gunners with the help of cover, without Okazaki's order, these Japanese veterans who had already locked on to the target raised their guns and fired, and after only one round of shooting, the light machine guns on Tangcheng's side were dumb.

"Pay attention to concealment, pay attention to concealment, there are sharpshooters on the other side." Lao Dongbei also lowered his body, and the bullets from the Japanese army on the other side did not hit him, but injured the ammunition hand who supplied the ammunition to Lao Dongbei in the shoulder. More than a dozen Japanese veterans, more than a dozen Japanese 38 rifles successfully suppressed most of their firepower in the old northeast, and they continued to pick up the machine gun and fire with luck, but before they could shoot a few bullets, they had already been blown away by the bullets fired from the opposite side.

"You're going to fucking think of a way, let's die here." After a few more shots, Lao Dongbei was also injured in the arm by a bullet fired from the opposite side, and Lao Dongbei, who had nothing to do, retracted his body and shouted at Tang Cheng in the distance. The machine gun was suppressed by the rifle, which was something that Tang Cheng and Lao Dongbei did not expect, originally thought that if there were more machine guns, the firepower would be very strong, but this was not the case, Tan Fei's machine gun was simply wasting bullets, and most of the bullets that jumped out of the muzzle were in the air, which gave the Japanese veterans the opportunity to shoot at close range.

Tang Cheng, who was yelled at by the old northeast, has no good way now, so he can only grab the grenadier on the ground and continue to bombard the Japanese soldiers who want to sneak in. "Boom" The grenade shot out by the grenadier exploded in the open space of the military station, and the earth splattered outward with the explosion of the grenade, so that the aimless grenade did not pose much of a threat, but the debris that was splashed with the explosion still hurt a little when it hit the person.

"Boom" Another grenade exploded, this will finally have bad luck, a Japanese veteran who is moving forward, it is too late to dodge. He rushed too fast, and there was no effective cover around, so he could only lie on the ground with his hands protecting his head and preparing to resist. The most unfortunate thing was this, in time he was ready to accept the bombardment, but the grenade that fell from mid-air hit his body, and the tyrannical shrapnel tore this unlucky guy in half.

"Grenade, throw grenade." Lao Northeast seemed to be inspired, and then shouted and began to throw grenades out, and the other guys who were suppressed by the Japanese firepower suddenly realized that they threw grenades with Lao Northeast's vigorous throwing. Tang Cheng was stuffing the last grenade under his feet into the chamber of the grenadier, and every time he shot the grenade, he heard a series of explosions in the station, and a pillar of smoke rose up like a sun, and the shaking of the ground under his feet almost made Tang Cheng unsteady and almost fell to the ground on his back.

"Rush up and keep throwing, don't stop, blow up these bastards." Lao Dongbei shouted loudly in the series of explosions, and didn't care whether the others could hear his shouts, Lao Dongbei jumped out of the machine gun bunker with two grenades and ran forward. The continuous grenade explosions shook the ears of the soldiers on both sides, and the dust rising from the ground effectively blocked their vision, and before the Japanese soldiers under Okazaki could recover to normal, the second wave of grenades fell from the old northeast.

Rumble! Rumble! Boom......, the ensuing explosions violently pounded the ground, beating the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground and those hiding behind the cover, and the whole station seemed to be shaken by the continuous explosions. If the ears of the people who were shocked by the explosion were dizzy, the shrapnel that spun with the explosion was the real thing that killed people, and the shrapnel that spun and splashed in the air wave was nowhere to be found. With such a dense explosion of grenades, there is also a considerable amount of shrapnel swirling in the air, and these considerable amounts of shrapnel will tear apart all the pieces that stand in their way.

"Come again," Lao Dongbei yelled and threw the last grenade in his hand, and then the whole person threw himself on the corpse of a Japanese soldier on the ground like a cannonball. Rumble! Rumble! ......Boom, the explosion sounded again, and in the dazzling firelight, Lao Dongbei, who was covering himself with the corpses of Japanese soldiers, saw several earthy yellow figures rising into the air by the explosion. For those Japanese soldiers who were drowned in the explosion, they could only resign themselves to fate, either they died or survived, and the premise of life and death depended on their luck.

With his elbows on the ground and his head in his hands, the whole person curled up almost as thick as a piece of paper and lay on the ground. In the barracks full of fireworks, there are many Japanese soldiers who look like this, in the face of life and death, no one will care about their appearance, no matter how good they look, it is still a failure to survive, and only living is justified. A little farther away from them were the Japanese soldiers who had cover, and the Japanese soldiers hiding behind the cover either held their weapons in their arms or put them aside, some of them chanting words in their mouths, and some of them had dead faces and dull eyes, and they were at a loss as if they were at a loss.

The screams that rang out from time to time were intertwined with the sound of violent explosions, which corresponded to each other and came one after another, and such a dense and violent explosion had already caused huge psychological and physical side effects to these Japanese soldiers. On the battlefield, artillery shells fall directly into trench bunkers, and it is not uncommon for entire squads and platoons to be killed, and some lucky old oilers can be unscathed after a hundred shellings, but they have never seen such a dense grenade throwing in front of them, and there is no dead end in such a dense grenade throwing. For them, every minute is so long.

He had already experienced the shock of a grenade throw before, so when Lao Dongbei shouted a grenade throw, Tang Cheng, who was about to fire the grenadier, directly fell to the ground, stretched out his hand to cover his ears and opened his mouth. The station finally fell silent, and the instantaneous changes made everyone experience the stimulation of inertia from the eardrum to the heart. The living survived the ordeal, but there was not a single shout of joy, and the wounded groaned in pain, and all they got was empty compassion. As for those who died, there was no longer a distinction between honor and shame, between persistence and vacillation, between optimism and discouragement.

"Ready to fight, ready to fight." Cao Chang, a Japanese soldier covered in dust and unable to see his face clearly, got up and shouted heartbreakingly, and the urging shouts sounded as usual more than ten seconds after the explosion ended, and quickly spread throughout the entire military station. The Japanese soldiers who were still alive were almost reflexively looking for their weapons, and various hard objects such as guns, steel helmets, and water bottles rubbed and bumped against each other, converging into a unique sound in the originally silent military station, and the tense atmosphere quickly spread again.

"Fire, kill them." Lao Dongbei's hoarse shout sounded again, his heavy machine guns were already more than ten meters away from him, and the only ones that Lao Dongbei pinned his hopes on were those light machine guns. Almost at the moment when the shout sounded, the long-suppressed gunfire finally broke out, perhaps due to the impact of several consecutive rounds of grenade throwing, and Tan Fei and the others, who picked up the light machine gun, suddenly became proficient, and the bullets that flew out of the chamber began to become very accurate.

The scorching bullets rained down and the tyrannical barrage swept by, and many Japanese soldiers died before they could let out a wail, while most of the Japanese soldiers, including the disgraced Okazaki, retracted in time to save their lives when the enemy's fire was at its heaviest. Although he held his own life, in this way, the firepower of the Japanese troops on the position naturally weakened a lot.

For a soldier to be beaten and not be able to fight back, this is undoubtedly the greatest insult to a soldier. But on this life-and-death occasion, Okazaki could only taste the taste of grievance and resentment, and he could only hold on tightly to the gun and hide behind his cover. As soon as his head poked out of the trench, the intense feeling of a bullet hitting him in the next second began to torment his senses and challenge his endurance. In particular, the groaning bullets flew by from close range, the heart was completely suspended, and there was even an instinctive intention to urinate to stimulate the bladder.

Relying on the concentrated fire of three light machine guns as a cover, Tang Cheng and they continued to advance more than ten meters to the place where the Japanese troops gathered at the gate of the station, and in less than 20 meters, they could touch the gate of the station that had been broken. Unwilling to pay attention to the casualty figures, Tang Cheng, who was wounded in his left arm, kept removing grenades from the corpses of Japanese soldiers and throwing them to Lao Dongbei, who continued to throw these grenades out. If it were in normal times, neither Tang Cheng nor Lao Dongbei would use grenades like this, but they had half of the weapons and ammunition in the yard behind them, and throwing a few grenades was nothing at all.

In the end, the Japanese soldier Shaozo was beaten into a blood gourd by Tan Fei's bullet, and the gunshots, explosions and shouts of killing in the military station finally stopped, and Tang Cheng ignored the dice that were carrying bayonets all over the world to mend knives for corpses. Looking back behind him, the large and small craters and corpses all over the ground in the military station gave people an extremely shocking vision, but Tang Cheng didn't see that. He looked at these people who were lucky enough to survive behind him, and there were only seven or eight people left in the small army of a dozen people who were originally a dozen people, and Tang Cheng didn't know whether to be happy or sad because of this result.