Time passed minute by minute, Mu Yang kept looking at his watch, the time was getting closer and closer to the time when the Germans attacked the second line of defense, and Mu Yang's heart was also raised.

"Chirp"

"Boom Boom"

The enemy finally attacked.

Shells flew indiscriminately, debris from the explosion flew, and a puff of smoke and dust rushed into the narrow space of the anti-artillery hole. Mu Yang's body was tightly pressed against the cave wall, for fear that the splattered shrapnel would hurt him.

The Germans were really crazy, the shelling lasted for 30 minutes before it stopped, and in these thirty minutes, Mu Yang's heart always rose to his throat, but fortunately, he survived and escaped the first round of attacks.

A few minutes later, Mu Yang heard a sharp whistle, and someone shouted in a hoarse voice, "The Germans are coming." ”

Mu Yang picked up the dirt chips piled up at the entrance of the cave and crawled out, shouting loudly outside: "All the soldiers hurry up to the trenches, and those who are alive go to the trenches and prepare for battle." ”

Claire, who was also covered in mud, ran to Muyang's side and said, "Company Commander, we survived, your method worked." ”

"Do you know how many people died?"

"It's still counting, and the results will come out soon."

Soon, Muyang learned from the information from each platoon that in this shelling, Muyang's company killed 14 people, killed four observers, and two unlucky ghosts were blown up by shrapnel, and the most serious thing was that an anti-artillery hole was directly blown up, and the 8 people inside were buried alive.

In general, this casualty figure has surprised Muyang, you must know that this is the heaviest artillery bombardment of the German army, and most of them can survive. The anti-artillery cave has made great contributions.

Mu Yang was lying behind the mound, and patches of black shadows had already appeared in the distance. It was German soldiers coming up, but it was still a little far away. It is estimated that there are at least 1,500 meters left.

"Inform the platoons, let the machine gunners quickly set up the machine guns, and when the Germans come, they must be beaten." Muyang shouted at Ford of the communications corps.

For such a battle, basically the command is no longer useful, and the rest, only instinct. Mu Yang took out the sniper rifle from the space and didn't seek aim, because the German troops on the opposite side were overwhelming. As long as the bullet can reach, it will definitely hit people.

"Let you up with shells, and collect interest first." Muyang pulled the bolt of the gun and aimed at the German soldiers in the distance.

1,000 meters, 800 meters, 600 meters, the position in front has a target buried in advance, so that the defending side can clearly know the distance between the enemy and the position, 600 meters is enough. Muyang directly pulled the trigger, and a bullet shot out of the chamber.

In the distance, a guy dressed in the uniform of a German officer fell to the ground, but no one paid attention to him. The Germans were still advancing mechanically with their guns.

"Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah." The bullets in the magazine ran out, Muyang repressed the bullets, and continued to shoot, "Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah, Bah." ”

One by one, the Germans were named. But still moving forward with his head held high, Muyang admires the current soldiers a little. I don't know what kind of faith can sustain them to fight like this.

Four hundred meters. Mu Yang was still shooting, and every shot he fired could take the life of a German soldier, and life became so cheap at this moment.

Two hundred meters, having reached the range of the Lee Enfield rifle, Mu Yang shouted: "Free fire, machine gunner starts shooting." ”

Brutal positional warfare began.

Shots rang out, rows of German soldiers fell, and then the soldiers behind were revealed, who stepped on the corpses of their own people and continued to advance.

Mu Yang estimated that there were estimated 2,000 German soldiers charging on the more than 100-meter defense line defended by himself, but they were all turned into cold corpses under the blockage of machine gun bullets.

Mu Yang took back the sniper rifle, now that the single-shot rifle is no longer practical, Mu Yang took out the crooked sub-machine gun that had been hidden in his space, and shot directly at the Germans regardless of whether it would be discovered or not.

"Dada." A series of bullets flew out, and the German troops in front of Muyang fell a large area at once.

With a pounce, a British soldier beside Mu Yang had his head tilted to the side, and blood splashed Mu Yang's head and face, Mu Yang only turned his head to take a look, the soldier's head was shot through by a bullet and was hopeless.

Mu Yang couldn't take care of these at this time, changed to a magazine, and continued to strafe.

People have crazy times, especially after seeing blood and death, Muyang's state at this moment is a little crazy, he can't care about the bullets fired by the German army on the opposite side flying in his ears, and he can't care about the soldiers around him being shot in the head, he just thinks about shooting, shooting, and knocking the enemy down.

I don't know how long it took, anyway, Mu Yang has been shooting, because the barrel is too hot, the crooked handle has been stuck, Mu Yang will not change the barrel, directly retract the space, pick up the Li Enfield rifle next to him again and continue to shoot.

Finally, the dawn of victory appeared, the Germans began to desert, one by one began to run back, and the Germans were defeated.

At this moment, Mu Yang was already a little numb, his shoulders hurt, his hands were stiff, and the most important thing was that his brain was now in a state of chaos and chaos.

He killed too many people, and pieces of German troops fell in front of him.

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears, "Company commander, the Germans are likely to launch a second shelling, should we hide?" ”

It was Claire who came running over and asking for instructions.

"Hurry up and let the soldiers hide in the anti-artillery holes, and leave a few observers." Mu Yang commanded loudly.

Once again, the soldiers burrowed back into their burrows like rats.

Muyang returned to his anti-artillery hole and wanted to smoke a cigar, but his hand holding the lighter couldn't hit it, his hands kept shaking, and he couldn't control it if he wanted to stop.

"Company commander, fire." Ford stretched out the lighter that was on the side, and Muyang hurriedly lit the cigar.

After taking two puffs hard, Muyang took out another one and threw it to Ford, and the cave became two people making smoke.

"Ford, did you hit the Germans?" Mu Yang casually found a topic and asked Ford, he just wanted to distract himself now.

"Yes, sir, I think it's either two or three, and I saw them fall before me." When he said this, Ford's face was a little scared and a little excited.

"Company commander, I was next to you just now, you killed a lot of German soldiers, the company commander's marksmanship is really good." Ford said with some envy.

Is it his intention to kill people, he just wants to live and try to complete the task, that's all.

Mu Yang didn't speak, smoking silently.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."

The German shelling began again, and the trenches again turned into mud fields.

Mu Yang took out the crooked machine gun, fiddled with it for a long time, and finally replaced the barrel, although the Japanese weapons were very bad, but he could only make do with it. (To be continued......)