"All on the bayonet"

Grand Master Li's wild and domineering tone sounded.

At the forward position, more than 1,000 soldiers of the new regiment collectively hung the shiny and shining bayonets on the head of the guns, clicked, and with the sound of mechanical locks, the bayonets were tightly clamped.

Even the fierce thorns will never fall off.

In the front row of the position, in the various temporarily constructed machine gun bunkers, behind the haystacks and behind the rock bunkers, dozens of machine gunners pulled the bolt, pushed the bullets into the breech, and the gills were attached to the butt, and their eyes were along the muzzle facing the devil's position, their eyes were slight, staring at the devil's position.

Next to the veteran machine gun shooters, the younger deputy shooter was full of magazines, carrying two spare barrels, and he didn't dare to breathe behind the machine guns, staring at the machine gunners tightly, ready to follow the machine gunner's movement and hand over the magazine.

Zhang Dabiao led fifty commandos and hid in the first trench at the front line, quietly waiting for the assault order.

Those who can enter the commando team are veterans, the elite of the elite, these people have first-class quality in their hearts, even in the face of the assault of nine deaths, none of them showed nervousness.

Some of them were smoking cigarettes that they had searched for not long ago, swallowing clouds and spitting out mist, their expressions were calm and indifferent, like sage time.

Some of them are looking around nonchalantly, looking forward to their ears, as if they are going to travel to see the scenery next.

The big guy with more heart actually unscrewed the back cover of the big tumor tied in his arms one by one, and then buckled the lead on the belt, so that he could reduce the action when attacking and throw the grenade out faster, but it was extremely dangerous, because if he was not careful, the grenade would explode in his waist.

And Zhang Dabiao, as the leader, a person at the level of a battalion commander, a guy who has survived many assaults, is playing with the new shell gun in his hand, and there is even a look of impatience on his face.

Beside him, Wang Gensheng, the former platoon commander who automatically applied to join the commando, was also playing with the brand-new shell gun in his hand, and his expression was also eager to try.

The reason why he took the initiative to join the assault team is very simple, he has 20 rounds of shell guns, and if he participates in the assault, he will allocate an extra 100 rounds of shell gun bullets, so that he will have 400 rounds of bullets, and he can fight a whole field freely and happily, and he can suddenly break out when he sees the devil. Coupled with the new, high-quality barge shell gun, which has a range and accuracy that exceeds that of the previous gun, he is completely looking forward to this assault.

There's nothing more exciting than shooting devils with plenty of ammo and top-of-the-line weapons.

"Four hundred rounds, hehe"

Wang Gensheng muttered in his mouth, his ears were pricked up, and he waited for the regiment commander's assault order, and then quickly rushed out of the bunker to attack the devil. He arched slightly, intending to be the first to break out of cover.

This is his fifth time in commando.

For the commando, the mortality rate of the first assault to break out of the bunker is the lowest, because the charge has just begun, there is a sudden advantage, the enemy will not react so quickly, coupled with the suppression of the fire behind the back, the enemy's firepower will definitely give priority to eliminating the rear firepower point, or to avoid the cover fire, as long as you run to the first bunker and find shelter, then, with the rich experience of the commando team, relying on the mutual cooperation between the commando veterans, it is completely possible to gradually encroach on the devil's defensive position.

The first rule of survival of the commando: as long as you run fast, Hades will not be able to catch up with you, and the second one: never run in a straight line, but leap forward.

"All on the bayonet"

Behind him, the huge voice of the regiment commander was faintly heard, and the expressions of many commando soldiers suddenly changed, and their expressions became serious, one by one, the head of the barge gun was broken, and the grenade was unscrewed and the cap was unscrewed.

The team members bent over and hunched over, like springs that have been compressed to the extreme.

Whew······ A bright, piercing flare lifted into the air, coupled with the roar of a wild Grand Master Lee:

"Attack..."

At the same time, the roar of the soldiers of the whole regiment sounded: "The brave wins when they meet on a narrow road", and suddenly, 71 light machine guns and three heavy machine guns burst out at full speed at the same time.

The whole team jumped out of the bunker like a flood from a dam, and then bent over, pouting their buttocks, holding a shell gun in one hand and a grenade in the other, like a leopard that has found its prey, rushing forward sharply along the rugged ravine.

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Japanese positions, at the forefront.

The 1st Infantry Brigade of the Sakata Wing has been assembled, and on its left flank, the 2nd Infantry Brigade has also been assembled.

In fact, the Sakata Wing in front of the new regiment had only half of its strength, because the other forces were scattered around and repaired some of the loopholes in the encirclement network, so at this moment, the Japanese troops participating in the attack were actually only more than 1,000 troops.

That is, in fact, there was only one super-full brigade.

Moreover, the Japanese army had extreme contempt for the combat effectiveness of the defenders on the opposite side.

Because of Sakata's overall command, the Japanese captain was able to observe the battlefield situation very limited, and in the previous attack, each time the troops invested were only a full squadron, that is, about 190 people, just like that, the Eighth Route Army seemed to be extremely difficult to hold on to every time, and this time there were more than 1,000 troops to attack, in the eyes of the two Japanese captains, this desperate attack was easy, maybe the enemy saw their two brigades rushing out, they would be frightened and fled.

In this state of mind, the two captains who were originally not pleasing to each other and secretly competed had no cooperation at all, and the two teams rushed out of their positions almost at the same time, without the slightest distinction between priority and subordination.

More than a thousand devils launched an almost pig-like charge towards the Cangyunling position, and even because of their haste, they didn't even maintain the basic straggler formation, and in order to grab the credit, the officers urged the devil to speed up and run wildly.

"Offense"

"Offense"

The two captains drew their katanas at the same time, and the blades pointed directly at the new regimental position opposite, and behind them, more than a thousand devils held three hundred large covers and bayonets, and rushed straight towards the new regimental position.

At the same time, dozens of light machine guns and more than a dozen heavy machine guns also sprayed a rain of bullets, and behind the machine gun position, several three Type 97 mortars fired shells one after another at the rear of the new regiment position from time to time.

What the devil didn't know was that at this time, the rear position was actually no longer a single soldier, because the new regiment had all assembled to the frontline position, ready to launch a full-army assault.

The world is always full of coincidences, and the two brigades of the Japanese Sakata Wing, the new regiment, launched an attack almost at the same time, at the same minute, and at the same second.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang.

At the same time, Sakata Nobuzhe sat on the table of the Eight Immortals, looking at the map, looking like he was winning, while his staff officer was standing aside, patting his ass.