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

The bullets fell into the devil's chasing soldiers like raindrops, blood sprayed, and the devil soldiers who rushed forward were thrown to the ground in pieces like wheat.

The machine guns erected in the woods were even more ferocious. The bullets cut off the leaves and dead branches along the way like a wind, and then swept into the devil soldiers.

Under the torrential rain of bullets, the body of the Devil Soldier was as fragile as vomited tofu, with large clouds of blood mist puffing out.

The devil soldiers suffered heavy losses in this round of rapid fire attack. Their corpses kept falling and rolling into the ravine, and the grass and rocks were stained red with blood.

"There's an ambush! There's an ambush!" The devil soldier was stunned by the beating, and hurriedly lay down to hide and fight back.

But the bullets shot down from the jungle and the condescending hills on the other side, and those devils lying on the ground were like living targets, being pressed to the ground and unable to move.

In an instant, the aggressive devil soldiers were beaten to the ground with corpses everywhere, blood flowing like rivers.

Lieutenant Sergeant Morishe, who was proud of capturing the position of the Chinese army, was also alarmed by the sudden burst of gunfire, and hurriedly looked forward with his binoculars.

I don't know if I don't see it, but I was shocked when I saw it. The hundreds of soldiers who were chasing out were crushed in the ravine by the Chinese army that came out of nowhere.

"Where did these Chinese come from?!"

Seeing the ferocious firepower sweeping out of the forest, Lieutenant Sato Morishi roared angrily.

Yang Ling and his third battalion had just arrived in a hurry, so the devils naturally didn't know that the reinforcements had arrived.

"It should be the reinforcements from the Chinese people have arrived." A ghost lieutenant guessed.

It was too late to say anything now. Facing Yang Ling's ferocious firepower, Mori had to grit his teeth and order the pursuing troops to withdraw to avoid more losses.

But it is easy to rush out, but it is not so easy to withdraw.

Not to mention the heavy losses suffered by the devils chasing the 0nd Regiment, the condescending machine guns even blocked the way of retreat. It was not so easy to retreat.

"Let the third squadron take them back! Artillery squadron cover!"

Seeing that the troops going out were suppressed, Lieutenant Mori Shige sent a squadron to respond, and at the same time ordered the artillery in the brigade to fire at Yang Ling and the others.

A squadron of nearly 200 devil soldiers came out of the trench and rushed towards the high ground occupied by Shunzi and the others aggressively, trying to seize the high ground and cover the evacuation of the suppressed friendly troops.

Seeing these devil soldiers rushing towards him, the captain didn't even look at Chang Shunzi, and continued to direct the troops to beat the devils suppressed in the open field.

It's not that Shunzi doesn't care about the devils in this squadron, but because someone is dealing with them.

An infantry company under the command of deputy battalion commander Lao Yanqiang and hundreds of brothers from the Sichuan Army were hiding behind the chaotic rocks, so how could they be easily let go.

Looking at the squadron of devils who bent their backs and rushed towards Shantou Shunzi and the others, the corner of Old Smoker's mouth twitched into a sneer.

"Brothers! Grenade hello!"

They were only more than 30 meters away from these devils, and because of the cover of large strange rocks and vegetation, the devils who came for reinforcements did not realize that there was a company hidden here.

A string of grenades hit the devil's head, and the rumbling explosion immediately enveloped the devil in it.

The old smokers and the others were shrewd and monkey-like. They threw grenades with a delay of a few seconds.

The result of this was that many grenades exploded in the air, and the devils had no place to hide. The lethality was astonishing, and a large area was immediately blown up.

"Come on!" Seeing that the devil was stunned by the grenade, without waiting for the other party's reaction, the old smoker waved his hand, holding the pistol and rushed out.

An infantry company hiding here and hundreds of Sichuan Army brothers also roared in unison, and rushed towards the devil soldiers dozens of meters away.

These ghost soldiers suffered heavy losses when they were blown up by the grenade, and when they saw the Chinese army charging in the dark, they immediately felt guilty.

Although the devil soldiers are vicious masters, they are not stupid. Who knows how many people are ambushing here, and the remaining devils turn around and run back.

The old smoking gun and the others chased after the devil, and quickly rushed into the position that the devil had just occupied.

Text Chapter 443 Anti-Charge

The hunched body of the deputy battalion commander, Old Smoker, was extremely heroic at the moment, and the devil who was retreating all the way with a sniper gun rushed into the position that the devil had just occupied.

The devils were also stunned by the sudden counterattack. One devil saw that the old smoker had jumped in front of him, he ignored everything, and beat him as soon as he grabbed it.

But the speed of the old smoking gun was even faster, and he did not let go of his finger on the trigger, and the puff bullet penetrated the devil soldier's body.

The devil's body was instantly smashed into a sieve by a shuttle of bullets, and the red blood couldn't stop gushing out, and the little devil screamed in pain.

The old smoker flew up and kicked the devil who was kneeling on the ground, kicking him into the trench.

"Whoosh!" Two bullets came straight to the door of the old smoker who continued to charge forward with the howl of death.

The old smoker has been scrambling on the battlefield all year round. When he heard the gunshots, he felt something bad. He fell short and rolled into the trench sideways. The bullets rubbed his clothes and embedded them in the sandbags behind him. high.

"My mother's little devil!"

The old smoking gun rushed all the way, and the bullets in the shell gun ran out. He unscrewed the safety cover of the grenade, pulled the fuse, and raised his hand and threw it towards the two devils a few meters away.

The two devils missed one shot and were pulling the bolt to prepare to shoot again. Facing the smoking grenade that suddenly fell under their feet, one devil was frightened and dumbfounded at that time, with uncontrollable fear on his face.

The other old devil was a man of high art and boldness, without the slightest hesitation, he picked up the grenade and was about to throw it back.

But this little devil was unlucky, the grenade exploded with a bang as soon as he grabbed it in his hand, his entire arm disappeared like magic, and his whole body was embedded with countless shrapnel, bubbling bloody water.

Another devil was also overturned by the close-range explosion, but the power of the grenade was not enough, so he was only seriously injured, convulsing and panting.

The old smoker was not polite to these two little devils who almost killed him, he rushed forward, stabbed the seriously injured little devil, and nailed him to the ground.

The infantry company led by Wang Huzi and the brothers of the Sichuan Army poured into the position along the opening that the old smoker and the others tore, and assaulted in depth in a dense small group.

"Block! Block the Chinese!"

Seeing these Chinese troops rushing forward with their waists down, Lieutenant Mori Shige roared angrily, commanding the troops staying in the position to resist.

Lieutenant Mori Shige originally dismissed the combat effectiveness of the Chinese army, because under their ferocious attacks, they were often defeated at the touch of a touch.

But this is not the case at all now. These Chinese troops who appeared suddenly rushed forward against the hail of bullets, and tore open several holes in their defense line at once.

This is not the most frightening thing. What is frightening is the fearless aura of this group of Chinese troops. The ones in front were just swept to the ground by machine guns, and the ones behind rushed up again stepping on the corpses.

Often their machine gunners hadn't had time to change a magazine before their machine gunners had fired a magazine, and the Chinese soldiers had already rushed to them, and a grenade could make a machine gun support point reimbursed.

Seeing Lieutenant Mori Shige holding his command knife and yelling, a brother who charged forward threw the grenade without hesitation.

Although the brother was pierced by more than a dozen bullets when he straightened up and threw the grenade, the grenade still flew out.

"Your Excellency, Zhong Zuo, it's dangerous!" A devil major saw the flying grenade, and roared, throwing Zhong Zuo Sen heavy to the ground.

"Boom!"

The fire and smoke from the grenade explosion stirred up, and the short-range explosion made Nakasamori temporarily deaf in his ears.