"Bullets, hurry up!"

Zhang Honggang shouted loudly, in fact, his voice was already hoarse, even if he shouted hard, it was very difficult to speak, and the violent gunfire had covered everything, and the other soldiers couldn't hear anything clearly. They can only supply Zhang Honggang with bullets like machines.

Zhang Honggang focused all his attention on the Japanese in front of him, and he controlled the heavy machine gun and constantly poured bullets at the Japanese.

Da Da Da ...... Da Da Da ......

One long and short burst shot after another, like beautiful notes, but this kind of note appears on the battlefield, which is often the beginning of the melody of death. Because the people who were able to shoot such skills were all the most experienced machine gunners, and their presence was simply a nightmare for infantry charges.

Zhang Honggang joined the Feng Army two years ago, and among all the recruits of the same period, he trained the hardest and most deadly, both in terms of physical fitness and firearms, he was among the best.

The reason that can motivate him to work so hard is also very simple, that is, unforgettable hatred, just in time for the Russo-Japanese War when he was ten years old, his father was first taken away by the Japanese and worked as a coolie, life and death are unknown, and then he met a group of Japanese and snatched his mother away. It wasn't until later that he figured out that the Japanese Weishenme was going to snatch his mother, and the men entered the barracks, most of them were dead and alive, and the women were taken captive, that is, life is better than death!

The unforgettable hatred was planted in Zhang Honggang's heart, he relied on begging and eating hundreds of meals to grow up, but the seeds of hatred took root and grew day by day. Later, he heard that Fengjun was not afraid of the Japanese and dared to argue with the Japanese, Zhang Hong just desperately wanted to join Fengjun, looking forward to the opportunity to go to the battlefield one day to avenge his parents.

Heaven didn't make him wait long. As soon as he practiced the ability to kill, God gave him a God-given opportunity, and in the land of Outer Mongolia, the Feng army really fought with the Japanese. Seeing the Japanese approaching, Zhang Honggang only felt that the blood in his chest was about to boil, and the opportunity he had been waiting for was right in front of him.

He calmly held the machine gun, and a string of bullets was fired, and the Japanese were constantly hit by the machine gun, their bodies were torn, and the blood stained the snow bright red. The more this kind of stimulation, the more excited Zhang Honggang is, he wants to bring death to these evil Japanese, and let these garbage and miscellaneous pieces disappear from Shijie forever!

Bullets kept coming out, and the provoking cartridge casings accumulated. Each stroke has a beautiful rhythm, as if it were a cheer.

A Japanese officer is charging with a dozen Japanese soldiers. Zhang Honggang had a contemptuous smile on his face. An accurate point shot was fired, and the Japanese officer's body was suddenly like a lightning strike, a few blood flowers splashed on his chest, and the half-raised saber hung down weakly.

The follow-up Japanese soldiers were also awe-inspiring when they saw that the commander was killed, but they still charged without hesitation. At this time, Zhang Honggang also pulled up his upper body suddenly. The muzzle of the gun was aimed at the Japanese soldiers at a more haode angle.

Da Da Da ......

Patches of Japanese machine-gun swept and fell on the way to the charge, turning into corpses, each time a Japanese fell. Zhang Honggang felt extremely happy in his heart, and the resentment that had accumulated for many years finally began to dissipate.

More than a dozen Japanese were swept away one after another, and at this moment, Zhang Honggang suddenly felt as if he had been stung by a bee in his shoulder, and his body fell heavily into the trench. The soldiers on the side hurried over to check on him to see how he was doing.

Zhang Honggang suddenly widened his eyes: "Leave me alone, go and kill the Japanese, if the Japanese don't die, Lao Tzu can't die!" ”

The Japanese have done a lot of evil on Chinese soil, and they have left too many debts that they need to repay. The Feng army has long hated the Japanese, and the first lesson of the new army is to let them stand on a high place and look at the Manchurian Annex, and then go to the mausoleum of the marshal.

The Japanese are grabbing China's wealth, they ruthlessly eradicate any potential threat, and if one day the Japanese have a big appetite to swallow up all of China, then every Chinese, as long as they are not traitors, will become a thorn in their side.

If you want to survive, you must defeat the Japanese! It was the consensus of the Feng army, whether it was national hatred or family hatred, that made these soldiers do their best and use all means to eliminate the Japanese.

For the Japanese soldiers, this may be the most difficult battle they have experienced after the Russo-Japanese War, every step has to pay huge sacrifices, seeing one after another people around them become dead corpses, and those who survive may die at any time, the Japanese finally began to face the enemy on the opposite side at this moment, they are no longer the sick man of East Asia, but a group of new troops armed with modern weapons and tactics.

The Japanese army may only have some advantages in experience compared to them, and other advantages are no longer obvious. Nishikawa Torajiro, who personally commanded the battle, also became remorseful in his heart at this moment.

He never thought that the Chinese army would be so tenacious, originally thinking that he could easily enter the territory of China as soon as he walked, and the Feng army was like a duck, running around. Not only can he recover the gold, but he can even take the opportunity to expand his territory and establish meritorious deeds.

But until this time, Nishikawa Torajiro did not know how outrageous he was wrong, the current situation was not a second for the Japanese army, they were seriously short of heavy weapons, and there was also a big shortage of food and munitions, compared to the well-prepared Feng army, they were at an absolute disadvantage, if they could not quickly break through the stalemate, he might be defeated.

The Japanese were defeated by the Shina people, and the sick man of East Asia defeated the dignified Japanese Empire, no matter how many reasons, but victory or defeat is an indisputable fact, once it reaches that point, the powerful image that Japan has worked so hard to build will collapse in an instant, the Chinese will not fear the Japanese in their hearts, and the Japanese shili will also disintegrate and disappear.

As soon as he thought of these series of terrible consequences, Nishikawa Torajiro's head grew several times, if he had thought a little more before the battle, he would definitely not rashly attack the Feng army, but the big mistake had been made, and he could only go on hard.

"Pass the order, let all the Japanese warriors, show the spirit of sacrifice, for the glory of Emperor Bixia, break through the position of the Feng army, and destroy these damned Chinese pigs!"

Torajiro Nishikawa's order was passed down. The Japanese soldiers were immediately ready, their bayonets were inserted brightly, and the officers, waving their sabers, rushed to the front.

"Onboard, onboard!"

The Japanese shouted louder and louder, and the dense crowd, like a wave, frantically sent towards the shore. Zhou Zijian was observing the situation in the trenches, and saw the Japanese rushing over like crazy, and the situation was completely different from before. He also shook his head vigorously, and the sound of tinnitus weakened a lot, and he finally heard what the Japanese were shouting.

"Long live the charge!"

It was by this that the Japanese defeated the Russians and became a Shijie-class power. If they take out this housekeeping skill again, they want to deal with Fengjun.

Zhou Zijian gritted his teeth slightly. Clenched his fists tightly: little devil. Let's see who can beat whom!

The firepower on the positions of the Feng army was still intensive, and like a violent storm, it poured down on the Japanese, and the Japanese were constantly killed, but the others seemed to be unaware and still kept their heads down. The courageous impact, just this obedience and desperate energy, is enough to make the world sigh.

The two sides are getting closer and closer, a hundred meters. Fifty meters, they could already clearly see the other party's face, Liu Guiwu grabbed a grenade suddenly, opened the safe, and threw it at the Japanese.

Rumble! After a loud bang, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, mottled with blood all over their bodies, and all of them were killed. Liu Guiwu's ears were also buzzing. Gripping the rifle in his hand, he rushed out of the trench, bayonet to bayonet, bloody white-knuckle battle began.

The Japanese are famous for their jishu, and the Feng army is also vigorously fighting for stabbing, the two sides met together, and it became a bloody contest at the beginning, with the bayonet raised high, flashing with cold light, and life and death are often in a thought.

Before he could draw his bayonet, another Japanese pierced the bayonet into his soft underbelly, and with a gunshot, the Japanese who stabbed the fatal knife was pierced through the head again, and blood flowed all over the ground.

The battlefield suddenly turned into the most primitive and bloody white-knuckle battle, with soldiers constantly dying and people filling up. More and more corpses were accumulating on the ground, some of them were dead, and some of them still had a breath left.

With a bang, a wounded soldier pulled the glorious bullet on his body, pulling a Japanese soldier to die heroically, and the battle became more and more stalemate. Qin Wei, who was in charge of commanding in the rear, also kept getting reports that the Japanese played the best Banzai charge, and his heart immediately rose to his throat.

"Division commander, I'll take someone to help Lao Zhou, I'm worried that he won't be able to hold on!" Zhang Henian anxiously asked for battle.

Qin Wei frowned, his eyes were completely fixed on the map, and he shook his head firmly: "No, I believe that Zhou Zijian can hold on, what we have to do now is to avoid the real and attack the weak, you immediately take the men and horses and kill the cavalry on the right flank." These people are all Semenov's White Russian cavalry, they are nothing more than vassals of the Japanese, they will definitely not sell their lives, persimmons pick up soft pinch, and then go to outflank the Japanese! ”

"Yes!" Zhang Henian hurriedly took the soldiers to the action.

At this time, the battlefield on the front line became more and more intense, after all, the Japanese soldiers had more experience than the Feng army, and they put more effort into bayonet fighting.

Liu Guiwu didn't know how many people he had assassinated at this time, he was covered in blood, some were enemies, and some were his own, but he didn't feel pain, the only feeling was that his left hand was getting smaller and smaller, and the rifle in his hand was getting heavier and heavier.

A Japanese soldier stabbed him violently, and according to the normal situation, Liu Guiwu could easily dodge it, but at this time he was a little powerless, his heel slipped suddenly, fell to the ground, and then rolled into the trench. The Japanese did not give up, chased after him, raised the bayonet in his hand, and was about to stab Liu Guiwu.

At this time, suddenly a black light flashed in front of the Japanese soldier's eyes, and he immediately felt a chill in his neck. With a pop, blood shot out of the slashed throat, and what he saw couldn't survive, and his body fell to the ground.

The person who shot was Zhang Honggang, he was injured in the shoulder and couldn't officially fight with the Japanese, but he still held a sapper shovel in his hand, which often had an amazing effect when stabbing him.

Sure enough, his sneak attack worked all of a sudden, cutting the neck of a Japanese soldier and saving Liu Gui's life, and the two people who were also injured looked at each other and smiled. Brothers, brothers and sisters in life and death!

At this time, several more Japanese soldiers jumped over, all holding bayonets in their hands, and these guys showed a completely hideous and smug expression, as if they were looking at their prey, staring at Liu Guiwu and Zhang Honggang.

One of them jerked up his bayonet and was about to assassinate him again.

Syllable! A gunshot rang out, and a large hole was drilled into the Japanese soldier's chest, followed by a burst of gunfire, and all the other Japanese soldiers were killed.

More than 20 Feng soldiers with pistols rushed over, and it was Zhou Zijian who took the lead, the position was crumbling, and it was already the most critical time, he personally rushed up with the guard platoon, the powerful power of the Browning pistol, as long as it was hit by a bullet, it would lose its combat effectiveness, the Japanese soldiers were constantly killed, and the battle line turned from danger to safety again. (To be continued......)