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

"Bullets don't have eyes, you will follow me later, don't run around."

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The position they were going to counterattack was still in the hands of their friendly troops during the day, but the devils launched a fierce attack with powerful firepower, and the troops guarding the position were completely lost. Take back the position in your hand.

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There was a whistling sound from the rear of Old Smoker's position, and countless shells passed over Old Smoker's heads with their smooth trajectory, and slammed into the Japanese soldiers' defense line.

Rumble!The ground trembled violently, and the Japanese army's position was suddenly plunged into a sea of ​​fire and smoke. Countless mushroom clouds rose in the night sky. The devils in the trenches and fortresses were lifted into the air from time to time, and many people were blown to pieces. Splashes of dust and gravel raised the old smoking guns, and they were covered all over.

"Boom! Bomb hard!" Seeing that the Japanese soldiers' position was blown up into a mess by the shells, and the bunkers and sandbags were completely wiped out by the artillery fire, the old smoker was very happy. He was bombarded by the devils on the Shanghai battlefield. There are countless casualties, and now Feng Shui turns, it is the turn of the devils to enjoy the taste of being bombarded.

But not long after Old Smoker was happy, the devil artillery's counterattack arrived soon, and countless shells smashed towards the poor artillery position of the squadron, and the artillery position was quickly engulfed in flames. Those poor guns were blown to pieces, and the remaining artillery moved back in a hurry.

As soon as the cannons stopped, a piercing trumpet sounded suddenly in the dark night, and the trumpeter blew the attack horn in the direction of the devil's position with his chest straightened out.

"Kill the devil!" The old smoker heard the roar of the cold-faced officer, and then saw countless black figures jumping out of the trench and rushing towards the devil's position.

The old smoker took a deep breath, held the bayonet and shouted: "Come on!" Shouting, he had already rushed out in the lead.

Immediately, gunshots like popping beans sounded from the devil's position, and countless light-pulling ballistics flew in the dark night to form a dense firepower net. The bullets hit the charging Chinese soldiers like splashing water.

Ahhhhh!

The soldiers who charged at the forefront were instantly smashed into a sieve by the dense bullets. Their bodies were shaken involuntarily by the impact of the bullets, and then fell to the ground bloody and bloody.

Those student soldiers vented their fear by shouting. They followed behind the veterans and rushed forward with their heads buried. From time to time, they were blown to pieces by the falling explosions, and some of them hit the muzzle of the Devil's machine gun and were immediately beaten. It became a hornet's nest, clouds of blood mist rose in the air, blood and minced meat flew across, like a blood rain.

The old smoking gun fired forward while pulling the trigger, while running forward, getting closer and closer to the firepower of the devil soldier, and the bullets kept whizzing past his ears, and then sank into the chest of the soldier behind him.

In the hail of bullets, the Chinese soldiers charged bravely, and countless people fell to the ground, and the people behind rushed up again. The old smoker tripped over the bloody corpses on the ground from time to time, but he knew he couldn't stop. They will be suppressed here by the devils, and they can only survive if they kill the devils' firepower.

The people in front of Old Smoker have all been shot and fell to the ground. He can already see the heavy machine gun roar of the devil in the fortress ahead. It is the curse of death. The soil was flying, and the gravel was splashing. Old Smoker heard the sound of bullets hitting his body.

Facing the trajectory of the machine gun that was spreading towards him like a poisonous snake, the old smoker rolled into a crater, and yelled at the back with gritted teeth: "Machine gun cover! Demolition team on!"

The Czech-style light machine gun sprayed flames on the corpse, making thunder and crackling near the devil's fortress, and several soldiers with cluster grenades and explosives in their arms rushed forward.

Ahhh!But soon they were knocked to the ground by bullets, screaming and falling in a pool of blood.

"On the second blasting team!" The old smoker almost gritted his teeth, his eyes were red as he looked at the devil's fortress that was spewing flames.

Fatty Tian San and a few soldiers rushed up again with the explosives, watching the fatty run and jump in the dense rain of bullets, and fell into a pool of blood from time to time, but soon stood up again, the devil also found the fatty As he got closer, more bullets came towards him.

Seeing the fat man rushing forward in the dense bullet rain, the old smoker really sweated for him, but the worry of the old smoker was unnecessary. Although the fat man looked fat, he ran surprisingly Nimble, constantly dodging left and right, he just rushed to the devil's fortress.

Rumbling——Accompanied by a few balls of fire and smoke and dust, the devil's fortress was directly razed to the ground by explosives, and the devil's heavy machine gun inside was also blown out. On the face of the gun, he didn't care about the choking smell of gunpowder smoke that rushed into his nose, and rushed forward again with a roar.

"Grenade clears the way!" Old Smoker rushed forward and smashed the grenade forward. The devil soldiers who were hiding in the trench and pulled the bolt were blown to pieces. The students who followed him The soldiers imitated the example and kept throwing the grenades forward. There were constant rumbling explosions, and they rushed into the trench of the devil soldiers.

As soon as the old smoking gun rushed through the first trench, there was a beast-like scream from the thick smoke in front, and a large group of devil soldiers with steel helmets and bayonets rushed straight over with their teeth and claws open.

Main textChapter 175 Fierce battle in the dark night!

The scorching air waves were churning, and the flashes of the explosion reflected the figures colliding fiercely in the gunpowder smoke. There were roars, bones cracking, bayonets puffing into flesh, and desperate screams before death rang out one after another. ??

A howling ghost soldier charged straight at Old Smoker with a bayonet pointed, his ferocious face was full of murderous intent, Old Smoker did not show any weakness, and greeted him with his bayonet straightened.

The bayonets collided fiercely together and sparks were splashed. The anti-shock force of the impact made the old smoker involuntarily take a few steps back before stabilizing his figure. come over.

The old smoker dodged the sharp bayonet sideways, and the devil soldier used too much force to plunge the bayonet into the scorched earth. Before the devil soldier could pull out the bayonet again, the butt of the old smoker had already smashed fiercely at the devil soldier's head down.

The butt of the gun was smashed and hit the devil soldier's face. The bridge of the devil soldier's nose suddenly collapsed, and his face was covered with blood. .

"Die!" Cursing in his mouth, Lao Yan plunged his knife into the devil soldier's stomach, turned it hard, and smashed the devil soldier's internal organs.

Fatty Tian San walked forward holding the [-] rifle, pulling the bolt and pulling the trigger at the same time. Many of the devil soldiers who rushed over were knocked to the ground by the bullets before they could get close.

However, there were too many devil soldiers and rushed straight out of the gunpowder smoke. The fat man had no time to put bullets in the gun, and swung the rifle like a fire stick. Several devils who rushed to the trench were shot in the calf and rolled into the trench inside.

The Japanese soldiers who rolled into the trenches struggled to get up, and a few smoking grenades flew into the trenches, and the few living Japanese soldiers were immediately blown into rotten meat.

The more the old smoking guns rushed forward, the more devil soldiers they encountered. Those devil soldiers who rushed out of the bunker were covered in smoke, and they were directly beaten by soldiers holding Czech light machine guns. Flesh splattered.

They had already broken into the position of the devil soldiers and were charging in depth. From time to time, bombs fell, and the corpses piled up on the ground were blown to pieces.

The Devil's machine guns in the depths started rattling again, and the student soldiers rushing in front burst out a cloud of blood and then fell down in a pool of blood.

Old Smoker and their machine gunners showed no sign of weakness, and a string of bullets swept over, immediately turning the Devil Soldier's machine gunner into a hornet's nest.

The deputy shooter of the devil soldier pushed aside the dead devil soldier and wanted to continue shooting, but was kicked to the ground by a few old smoking guns who rushed up, pulled the trigger and shot the fallen devil soldier with a bang. solved his life.

Old Smoker and the others successfully took out the two firepower points of the devil soldiers, but the several companies responsible for the frontal assault fell into a bitter battle. Facing hundreds of devil soldiers, they had already fallen into a melee.

"Come with me!" Old Smoker led the No.11 Company for reinforcements without hesitation.

On the blazing battlefield, the assaulting Chinese soldiers mingled with the devil soldiers on the battlefield, bloody arrows soared, and screams continued.

The fat man picked up a machete from nowhere, and chopped at the calves of the ghost soldiers who rushed over. The calves of the two ghost soldiers were cut off, but You refused to admit defeat, and even struggled and rushed over, and was stabbed by the fat man. One chopped off his head.

Old Smoker also saw the cold-faced officer covered in blood. He was holding a flower mechanism in both hands and kept rushing towards the devil soldiers who rushed over. There were no fewer than ten devil soldiers falling in front of him. Huaguan saw the old smoker with envy and envy, thinking that sometime he would make a devil who was afraid of shit.

Soldiers from both sides fought desperately on the salient where the dead were everywhere, and no one retreated. People fell down every moment, and the wounded were convulsed in a pool of blood, and blood was oozing from their bodies.

But now no one has time to take care of the wounded who fell to the ground. The devil's eyes were bloodshot and he looked crazy. Fear was born, and he was thrown to the ground by the devil just for a moment of dazed effort and died.

Generally speaking, there are still too many individual soldiers on the old smoking gun. These short and strong devil soldiers are so courageous that they often dare to charge a group of them alone without hesitation.

Several student soldiers beat up a wounded devil soldier in the blood, but the devil grinned grinningly and rang the grenade. With a bang, the student soldiers who suppressed the devil were all bloody and dead. .

Although the devil soldiers are as fearless as wild beasts, but the old smoker and the others gathered more than 2000 people to attack this time. After fighting for about half an hour, the devil finally couldn't hold on, leaving the corpses on the ground and retreating in embarrassment .

Facing the fleeing devils, several companies with red eyes didn't hold back their feet, and chased after them with their buttocks around, but soon ran into the deep defense line of the devil soldiers, facing the dense firepower net, rushed forward The soldiers fell in batches like cutting wheat.

"Withdraw back! Withdraw back!" Seeing that his men were being harvested by bullets, the red-eyed company commanders roared and retreated.

But as soon as he turned around and didn't take a few steps, the revenge artillery fire from the devil soldiers came over. The old smokers and the others lay on the pile of corpses, watching the hundreds of brothers chasing past were covered by the artillery fire, and they were blown to pieces. Many veterans Tears flowed out at that time, and he slammed the scorched earth fiercely and cursed again and again.

"Strengthen the position! Strengthen the position!"

The cold-faced officer was like one fished out of a pool of blood, dripping blood all over his body in tatters. He didn't even look at the hundreds of people who were bombed to pieces. He held a knife and gave orders loudly, as if the dead It's not people, but the weeds in the wilderness.

The old smoking gun yelled at the brothers who were still alive to start collecting weapons and ammunition, and then lay down in the trench like a dead dog, gasping for breath.

Although they seized the position of the protrusion from the devils, the No. 11 company commanded by the old smoker was completely wiped out, and only more than 30 wounded were still panting. The corpses all over the ground were mixed together, making it difficult to distinguish them.

The cold-faced Chief Liu redistributed the living brothers to stick to the occupied position. Although they captured this position, at least they had to hold on until dawn before the reinforcements came up, so they had to hold here, otherwise the dead brothers All dead.