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

The first battalion commander, Lu Xing, poked out half of his head cautiously to observe the little devil who pounced on him with his butt pouting. Seeing the cold helmet, he swallowed involuntarily.

Based on the principle of saving ammunition, the brethren are going to shoot the little devil closer, so that they can be more sure of hitting.

But the little devils don't pay much attention to these things. Their grenadiers followed up, and those with grenadiers started to bombard the brothers.

Lu Xing heard the sharp whistling sound from above his head, and hurriedly rolled to avoid it.

"Boom!"

The grenade landed not far from Lu Xing, and immediately exploded into a crater emitting green smoke, causing Lu Xing to break out in a cold sweat.

"Listen to me, I'll kill the devil's grenadiers first!" Lu Xing got up, and roared angrily.

The devil's grenadiers have all undergone rigorous training. It can be said that they are all sharp gunners who can fight wherever they want, and they are a huge threat to the Chinese army.

But under normal circumstances, these grenadiers hide their ears behind the infantry and dare not show their heads, but now they are feinting, and it is useless to hide behind.

"Crack! Crack!"

"Whizzing--"

The little devil's infantry had already approached a distance of 200 meters. While climbing up the mountain, they raised their guns and fired. The bullets whizzed around, and several brothers who took the lead had their heads bleeding.

Text Chapter 466 Tit for Tat

The devil infantry swarmed up the mountain with strides, and the palms of the brothers guarding the trenches were sweating.

As the smoke and dust from several explosions drifted past, Lu Xing, the first battalion commander in the first trench, saw that the little devil had approached a distance of [-] meters.

"Brothers! Hit!" Lu Xing mustered all his strength, shouted loudly, and gave the order to attack.

"Little devil, go to hell!" The heavy machine gunner hidden in the trench straightened up quickly, held the heavy machine gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

"Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng -"

The violent heavy machine gun fired violently, and a rain of bullets enveloped the devil head-on.

"what!"

"Pfft!"

The little devil, who was leaping up the mountain with a cat waist, seemed to have been hit in the head. Amid the spray of blood, he fell down a large area like cutting wheat.

The sound of gunfire was an order. The five heavy machine guns and more than a dozen light machine guns deployed on the front line cooperated with more than 300 seven-nine rifles to fire at once.

Blood spattered, screams and howls followed one after another, the little devils who charged at the front line fell down a large area under the fierce fire attack, and many rolled down the ravine with howls.

When Ichiro Ono heard the sound of the roaring heavy machine gun, his heart trembled suddenly. Seeing the soldiers in front of him being harvested in unison, his sinister facial muscles twitched violently.

He was very puzzled, under the cover of such fierce artillery fire, why did the Chinese army stationed on the hill still have such strong firepower?

But now he is not allowed to think too much, the arrow is on the string, and he can't take it back.

"Charge! Charge up!" Ono Ichiro roared, brandishing his saber.

The devils who had been lying on the ground and fighting back against the mountain climbed up again, and began to charge with bayonets screaming.

The little devil's marksmanship is extremely accurate, and he turns to light and heavy machine guns with fierce firepower to shoot.

"Pfft!" A bomb supplyer had just fed the magazine into the trigger when a bullet flew over and hit him between the eyebrows. The back of his head suddenly burst into a lot of blood, and his head fell sideways in the trench.

"Come a bomb feeder!" Seeing that his bomb feeder was killed by the devils, the heavy machine gunner shouted hoarsely.

But before he could finish his words, the Devil Grenadier who had already leaned up fired a few grenades, and the rumbling explosion enveloped the heavy machine gun position.

The heavy machine gun that roared and poured bullets was lifted up in the explosion, and when it fell, it had turned into a pile of scrap iron, and the machine gunner was also completely scorched and flew out without any movement.

The scorching bullets flew around on the mountain, causing the dirt and turf to roll and splash, and people were constantly shot and fell down. The air was soon filled with a strong smell of blood.

Facing the ferocious fire of light and heavy machine guns on the battlefield, the first wave of devils who rushed up were all knocked down, but the devils behind rushed up again with red eyes, endlessly dying.

But the good times didn't last long. The light and heavy machine guns on the positions soon attracted the care of the devil grenade launchers. The grenades kept destroying these machine gun positions, and the firepower of the light and heavy machine guns soon thinned out.

"Pay attention to shifting, don't be targeted!" Seeing that there were not many light and heavy machine guns left after being bombarded by the grenades, the disgraced first battalion commander Lu Xing shouted for them to shoot sports.

Although Yang Ling and the others had trained their brothers, they would use up a magazine and change it to another place, so as not to be greeted by the opponent's grenadier.

But on this battlefield full of bullets and bullets, the little devils rushed forward frantically, and they still had no time to shift.

Now that he heard the reminder from Battalion Commander Lu Xing, he held the scalding machine gun and shot a shuttle to change places.

However, shooting while in motion greatly affected the frequency of machine gun shooting. Light machine guns were okay, but heavy machine guns misfired, and the sparse rifles could not cover the shooting range in front of them.

The little devil was as shrewd as a monkey. When the machine gun fired, he lay down on the ground to hide. When the machine gun stopped, he immediately stood up and rushed forward, constantly approaching the position.

One brother ran out of bullets, picked up a grenade and threw it.

With a bang, amidst the gunpowder smoke, a devil twirled and rolled down the ravine.

But before the brother could be happy, two black grenades rolled under his feet, smoking.

"Little devil, I hate your ancestor!" The brother was blown out amidst the sound of cursing, and the shock wave of the explosion sent smoke and dust all over the sky.

Although the brothers from the first battalion led by Lu Xing fought fiercely, the little devil also became ruthless, attacking the hilltop recklessly.

It was as if their grenadiers had eyes. In less than 10 minutes, all the heavy machine guns on the ground were blown to misfire. Lu Xing was so angry that he cursed again and again but had no choice.

These many heavy machine guns were snatched from the little devil last night with all their might, and before they were warmed up, they turned into scrap iron again.

"Hit! Hit me hard!" Lu Xing roared loudly.

In fact, the brothers were firing bullets at the fastest speed without ordering them, trying to block the little devils charging up, but they lost the firepower of the heavy machine guns, and the pressure on them suddenly increased.

The gunshots from the top of the Golden Dragon Girder were dense and violent, and the surrounding hilltops were also smashed into a pot of porridge. The gunshots like crackling beans resounded in the high mountains, shaking the birds and beasts to run away.

"Wang Huzi, ask your grenadiers to blow up the devil's grenadiers for me!" Seeing the little devil's grenadiers bombarding his brothers recklessly, a savage look flashed at the corner of Yang Ling's mouth.

Yang Ling and the others captured a lot of grenadiers from the devils in the night battle last night, and now is the time to put them to use.

After Wang Huzi got the order, he quickly let the two grenadier squads move to the flank of the first battalion through the traffic trench, set up the grenadiers and began to bombard the devil's grenadiers.

The devil's grenadiers were full of arrogance and hid behind the infantry, thinking that no one could deal with them.

But when the shush grenade fell around them, blowing them upside down, they realized the danger and wanted to step back a little.

Yang Ling's grenadiers are not as high as the tactical quality of the devil's grenadiers. They have only undergone simple training, but their advantage is that they have captured the devil's grenade anyway. Since the accuracy is not enough, they can make up the density.

The brothers who operated the grenadiers kept throwing grenades at the devils, and the explosion made the devils grenadiers cry.