The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

The remnants of the supplementary company held their guns and hid in the trenches full of mud and water, not daring to raise their heads. Hearing the dull puffing sound of bullets whizzing past their heads and hitting the mud behind them, they felt panicked.

The farthest range of the 800 Dagai rifles of the devil soldiers can reach 300 meters, while the Hanyang-made rifles in the hands of the remnants, the effective killing range of the official rifles is mostly [-] to [-] meters, so most of the time only the devils can hit Hit them, and their bullets couldn't get close to the devil.

So most of the time, the squadron can only wait for the devils to approach before fighting. The advantage of this is that they can hit the devils as much as possible instead of wasting bullets and emptying their guns. You can rush over if you charge.

Basically, the defenders can only shoot two or three bullets before they have to start hand-to-hand combat. In addition, most of the defenders have only five or six bullets, so melee combat on the battlefield has become the norm.

"Everyone prepares two grenades and puts them in a convenient place." The ghost soldiers approaching their supplementary company consisted of at least a small group of 60 to [-] people, and the hand-to-hand combat between these few remnants and the opponent was nothing but meat buns beating dogs without returning.

So Yang Ling tried his best to eliminate as many devils as possible before close combat, so whether he could repel the devils in melee combat could only be resigned to fate.

The positions on the left and right flanks began to emit crackling gunshots, which were mixed with the rattling sound of machine guns. The gunshots gradually became denser. The only machine gun in the Supplementary Company was in Luo Dayong's hands, and only two magazines.

"Luo Dayong, wait for my order to fire the machine gun." Yang Ling knew that the bullets with two magazines could not suppress the devils at all. Now the machine gun has become their only heavy firepower, and good steel must be used wisely.

The exchange of fire between the positions on the left and right wings became more and more intense, and there were constant explosions, but Second Lieutenant Matsui found that the position in front of him was completely silent, and he had not seen the figure of the Chinese Communist since the beginning. They had already approached the opponent's range of 300 meters, and The position remained silent, as if no one was guarding it.

Second Lieutenant Matsui led more than 20 devil soldiers to sneak into the right bank of Juzaobang for investigation. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by the squadron in the reed marshes. He also escaped by luck, but those who followed him were all killed. died.

Therefore, Second Lieutenant Matsui is full of hatred for the Chinese Communists. This time he took the initiative to join the first echelon of the offensive, just to avenge the dead subordinates, but what he didn't know was that his opponent was hiding in a trench not far away. , waiting for them to approach.

"Damn it! What's going on with the supplementary company's position! The devils are coming up, why haven't they responded yet?!" The battalion commander has been observing the situation in the position. There was silence, and the devils were advancing rapidly.

The position of the supplementary company was located between the first company and the second company. At the beginning, the battalion commander was worried that the supplementary company would not be able to stop the devils and hoped that the companies on both sides would provide timely support. Seeing that the supplementary company's position had not moved for a long time, the battalion commander was a little anxious.

"Chen Guangqing, go to the first company and ask them to send a platoon to defend the position of the supplementary company!" The battalion commander shouted at the signal soldier Chen Guangqing.

Chen Guangqing was lying in the trench at the moment. After hearing the battalion commander's order, he ran towards the first company's position. The shells kept falling around him. Before he reached the first company's position, he was overturned with a bang. When he went out, his brain went black and he lost consciousness.

Hearing the sound of gunshots getting closer, Yang Ling guessed that the devils had already entered the shooting range. He greeted the remnants of the soldiers, "I'm attracting firepower. You can see and fight."

Yang Ling slowly moved to the side, straightened up suddenly, aimed at the devil soldier walking in front and pulled the trigger, flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullet sank into the devil's chest with a huge impact Let the devil soldiers stand unsteadily and turn backwards.

The rest of the devil soldiers moved forward while shooting, and suddenly found that the people standing up in the trench subconsciously aimed their guns at Yang Ling's position and pulled the trigger.

"Hit!" Yang Ling quickly retracted his head, yelling at Old Smoker and the others.

The remnant soldiers stood up without hesitation after hearing the order, and pulled the trigger at the devil. The remnant soldiers lay in a row, and the power of shooting together was still amazing. A row of bullets greeted the devil.

Puff puff!

The devils standing in the front had just fired bullets at Yang Ling's position, and were pulling the breech of their guns, when they were suddenly rushed over by a row of Old Smoker and the others. on the ground.

From Yang Ling's shooting to the old smoking gun, they seemed to be shooting slowly, but in fact it took tens of seconds. Seeing a few devils fall to the ground, the rest of the devils reacted and fell to the ground together.

The dense bullets shot out from the muzzle of the little devil, immediately hitting the outside of the trench with smoke and dust, and the fluffy soil flew into the trench, scattering the heads of the remnants of the soldiers.

The remnant soldiers after shooting a row did not continue to confront the devils with their heads. The devils' marksmanship was accurate. In such a short-distance confrontation, as long as they shot their heads, they would definitely be blown out of their heads. There was no point in comparing marksmanship with the devils.

Old Smoker and the others had already prepared a few grenades, and they were clinging to the wet trench, waiting for Yang Ling's order.

Yang Ling pulled the bolt of the gun, took a deep breath, changed his position and waited until the devil's bullet flew over his head, and quickly straightened up. In just two or three seconds, he locked onto a devil machine gunner who was lying on the ground, and pulled the trigger. Pull the trigger, and the devil soldier rolls to the ground clutching his shoulders.

The devil's grenade launcher began to bombard the position, and the grenade fell and blew up the mud, and the gravel and mud thrown into the trench made the remnant soldiers suddenly unkempt, but the crooked trench slowed down the explosion to a certain extent. The lethality of the explosion, the remnant soldiers were not killed except for being scratched by the explosion.

"Kill and change!" As soon as the grenadier bombardment ended, Second Lieutenant Matsui impatiently waved his command knife and gave the order to charge.

The ghost soldiers also tested the strength of the trench defenders from the early shooting. There are not many people, and they are not a great threat to them. They all stand up together and hold their bayonets like crazy beasts. Generally rush towards the position.

Seeing the devils rushing towards the position, Yang Ling sneered. If it had been in the past, the defenders would have fought hand-to-hand with the devils, but today Yang Ling wanted to treat the devils to a big meal.

"Get ready for the grenade! Throw it!" Yang Ling said, throwing the grenade out of his hand with all his might.

The remnants also threw out the grenades in their hands in unison, and more than a dozen grenades with wooden handles swirled into the air and flew towards the little devil's head.

The little devils were charging at the moment, and had already approached the position at a distance of 50 meters. Suddenly seeing so many grenades flying out, before they had time to react, a violent explosion sounded, and the devils were swept away like they were cutting wheat.

Second Lieutenant Matsui was also overturned by the blast wave, and the choking gunpowder smoke rushed into his lungs, making him cough violently, almost suffocating.

The grenade was thrown out for two full rounds. The devils had been blown to pieces of flesh and blood, and those who were not dead were lying on the ground, enduring the ravages of the explosion.

"Fire me with the machine gun!" The devils were lying 50 meters away from the trench at the moment, and Yang Ling gave the order to shoot without hesitation.

Luo Dayong had been waiting for the order to shoot. After hearing Yang Ling's yell, he put his arms around the machine gun and pulled the trigger. Bullets like splashing water swept towards the devil.

Text Chapter 46 The bayonet sees blood!

The devil lying on the ground was the best live target. The recoil of the machine gun made Luo Dayong's body tremble violently. Flames spewed out from the muzzle of the gun, and the bullets swept towards the devil in a fan like splashing water. ?

Puff puff!

Clouds of blood mist erupted from the devil's body lying on the ground, and the wounded devil rolled on the ground, twitching, blood gushing out from his mouth and nose, and screaming in agony.

"Good fight!"

The remnants of the soldiers pulled the bolts of their guns and fired, shouting excitedly, feeling extremely refreshed.

"Fatty, magazine!" After firing a magazine, Luo Dayong reached out and pulled out the empty magazine and threw it into the muddy water, yelling at Fatty Tian San next to him.

The fat man hurriedly handed another magazine clip to Luo Dayong's hand, and soon the sound of rattling sounded again, the bullet hit the ground and the soil flew up, and several devils were thrown to the ground.

"Come on!" Old Smoker roared, before rushing towards the devil who was tens of meters away.

The rest of the remnants roared one after another and jumped out of the trench. Although the number of remnants was small, their fearless charge was astonishing.

"Kill and change!" Second Lieutenant Matsui was completely torn by the blast, his face was scorched black, and he grinned strangely when he saw the shooter rushing towards him amidst the gunpowder smoke.

The devils lying on the ground also got up one after another, and rushed up to the remnants of the supplementary company with their bayonets straightened with fierce faces.

The two sides collided with each other in front of a messy position. The two remnant soldiers ran into the devil. The devil's bright bayonet swung upwards, easily piercing their chests. A stern look flashed in the devil's eyes. Rotating the bayonet in his hand, trying to smash the internal organs of the remnant soldiers.

"Ah!" The remnant soldier opened his mouth and yelled, blood poured out wildly, his face was full of pain, the remnant soldier used the last bit of strength in his body to pull off the grenade, and with a loud bang, the bodies of the remnant soldier and the devil were blown up Got to fall apart.

Old Smoker's scrawny body met the devil's face and he was knocked to the ground by the devil. The sharp bayonet stabbed down suddenly, and the old smoker rolled and dodged the devil's bayonet. The bayonet pierced fiercely into the soil.

Before the little devil could pull out the bayonet from the mud, the butt of the gun in the old smoker's hand hit the little devil's calf, and with a scream, the little devil rolled over in pain.

"Little devil! Die!" The old smoker pounced on a fierce tiger and pressed the head of the little devil who was on his side into the muddy pond. The little devil struggled violently, but faced the old smoker Suppressed by the whole body's strength, the little devil's struggle is so weak.

Luo Dayong, a man of five big and three rough, faced the pincer attack of two devils, and a sharp bayonet cut a big gash in his arm, dripping with blood, and the severe pain made Luo Dayong's eyes full of anger.

Luo Dayong roared angrily, and the machine gun in his hand was used as a fire stick, and slammed on the little devil's helmet, which was directly dented. The little devil was hit hard on the head, and his body fell to the ground.

The other devil was ready to stab again with a bayonet, but the machine gun in Luo Dayong's hand swung horizontally, directly smashing the [-] big cover rifle in the little devil's hand and flying out.

The little devil's arms were numb from the shock, he let out a strange cry, and rushed forward with his teeth and claws. Luo Dayong was thrown to the ground because of his excessive force and his center of gravity was unstable.

Although the little devil is short in stature, he is very capable. He and Luo Dayong rolled on the ground, wrestled together, and roared again and again.