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

Under the pale light of the flares, the attacking troops of the devils rushed forward like a black wave, about to smash the defense line of the defenders to pieces.

"Fire! Fire!"

Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming was also shocked when he saw these devils attacking troops who had reached the front of the position. He shouted at the top of his voice, sweating profusely.

If due to his own negligence, the little devil broke through the line of defense, he might die, and the heavy pressure made Chen Ming's heart rise to his throat.

The brothers crouching in the trench also saw clearly the devil soldiers rushing up like a raging wave, and pulled the trigger almost at the same time as Chen Ming shouted.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The brothers were all nervous, muffled gunshots rang out one after another, hot bullets hit the black wave, and brilliant blood flowers burst out in an instant.

As soon as some devils jumped up from the ground, four or five bullets pierced their bodies head-on, and then fell heavily on their backs.

However, the devils were not frightened by the blood and death. Instead, they were stimulated by the blood to become more crazy and bloodthirsty. They stepped over the fallen devils and rushed upwards screaming. The line of defense is getting closer.

"Da da da……"

"Teng Teng Teng..."

All the light and heavy machine guns on the ground opened fire violently, and the scarlet bullets shot towards the devils like migratory locusts, and the long tongues of flames spewed out continuously, sending a string of bullets out of the muzzle.

"Pfft!"

The sound of bullets piercing into flesh resounded continuously on the devil soldier's body, blood spattered, the devil's wailing continued, and the devils who rushed forward fell down in pieces.

"Da da da……"

The devil's side and rear cover machine guns also fired, and more than 20 light and heavy machine guns poured rain of bullets on the defenders' positions.

Mud and mist splashed, and blood flew wildly. Many brothers who shot at the devils with guns fell down in the trenches and convulsed, their bodies gurgling with blood.

"The grenade! Hit it! Shoot out the grenades!"

Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming heard the bullets whizzing by his ears. He could feel the scorching air of the bullets passing by. Seeing that the devils had rushed within tens of meters, he roared loudly.

A brother from the grenadier platoon was transferred to the second battalion to take charge of the night. Hearing Chen Ming's shout, he ignored the volley and fired grenades out one after another indiscriminately.

"Boom! Boom!"

The grenades kept falling on the charging group of devils. In the flames of the explosion, countless limbs and fragments flew up, and the blood mist filled the air, like a rain of blood.

The ferocious ghost soldiers were covered in blood and smoke, which made them look even more fierce. Facing the hot and intertwined firepower net, they rushed up desperately.

The devil's attack was fierce and fierce. Many grenades hit the devil's body directly. With a bang, half of the devil's body was blown away, and blood and flesh splattered.

The battle suddenly became hasty, and the continuous battlefield seemed to be full of fire all of a sudden, the sound of artillery rumbled in the distance, and the soaring flames reflected the dark night sky red.

And nearby, the ghost soldiers whose eyes were glowing with wild beasts had already jumped into the trench screaming, and many brothers had no time to put bullets in the barrels, and directly collided with the devils.

"what!"

A Japanese soldier fiercely stabbed a bayonet into a brother's chest and pressed him firmly against the trench wall. The severe pain distorted the brother's facial expression.

Enduring the severe pain, the brother threw away the rifle that was too long in his hand, held the devil's head with both hands, and bumped his head into the devil's face.

With the sound of bones breaking, the hard head directly smashed the bridge of the devil's nose.

The ghost soldier uttered a heart-piercing howl, covered his blood-soaked face, rolled and twitched on the ground, and the brother slid on the ground with his back leaning on the trench wall, frantically trying to find something to stop him from bleeding the wound.

"Da da da--"

The low and sturdy bunker opened fire, and a string of scarlet bullets flew out of the firing port, directly sweeping over a dozen devil soldiers who ran past the bunker.

The machine gun fire support points everywhere also opened fire, at least one or twenty machine guns were firing, and the bullets kept harvesting the devil soldiers who rushed forward.

But the devil soldiers are also well-trained. Facing these fire support points exposed in the night, grenadiers fired one after another. With the rumbling explosion, many machine gunners and machine guns were blown to pieces.

"Don't stay in one fucking place!"

Seeing that several machine guns had been blasted to misfire, amidst the deafening sound of the guns, some company commanders who hated iron and steel began to curse.

Most of the soldiers in the army are illiterate and rude, and it is not a day or two to learn how to operate these machine guns.

Usually, although there is a lot of emphasis on firing a magazine to change a place, the devils keep jumping up. When they get nervous, their heads go blank, and they keep pulling the trigger to shoot, forgetting about it.

The devil's forward assault troops have already broken into the trenches on the front line and strangled with the brothers, and the brothers behind saw the two sides fighting in the flames, aiming at each other with guns, but in such a night, both sides were bleeding Dripping, I can't even see clearly.

"Attack the bayonet! Charge back! Push down the little devil!"

Worried about accidentally hurting his own people, Chen Ming, the commander of the second battalion, had to copy a bayonet and put it on the bayonet mount to fix it, and stepped out of the bunker.

And behind Chen Ming, there was also a loud cry of killing, and more than 300 brothers rushed to the first line of trenches with bayonets straightened.

"Kill Gaga!"

The devil officer cut off a brother's arm with a knife, and when he saw hundreds of brothers charging forward, his blood-stained face was full of excitement.

Hundreds of little devils crossed the two sides of the scuffle, and bumped into the Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming. In the burning flames, the two sides only had time to fire a shot before colliding with each other.

The sound of the bayonet piercing into the flesh, the sound of the gunstock smashing into the flesh, the muffled sound of bodies colliding, and the screams of the soldiers on both sides reached their peak in an instant.

Both sides opened up their stances and fought desperately, the blood was soaring, and the bayonet stabbed desperately into each other's body, causing a rain of blood immediately.

"Machine gun blocking fire! Grenadier bombard him!"

Yang Ling also came up with guns and led people to support him. Seeing nearly a thousand people fighting together in front of him, he was furious.

The machine gunners set up their machine guns and fired fiercely in a direction of 200 meters behind the devils, firmly blocking the devils who rushed up later.

"Liu Yidao!"

"Yes!" Liu Yidao ran to Yang Ling with a Northwest Broadsword in his hand.

"Bring your men to support Battalion Commander Chen! Chop up all the little devils that come in!"

A stern look flashed across Liu Yidao's scarred face, and he raised his sword suddenly: "Fight with me!"

"Swipe!" More than 200 swords stood up with a murderous look, and behind the swords were hundreds of gleaming bayonets. In the screaming and killing, they were like tigers, embedded in the melee battle group.

Text Chapter 6 Shelling

Liu Yidao slashed his big saber vigorously horizontally and vertically, and the stumps and short bodies flew around with the blood.

The Northwest Army's saber techniques set off a shower of blood in such a dark night. Their vigorous sword team slashed forward all the way, and those vicious devils were killed in pieces.

And behind these brothers with big knives were brothers with bayonets, one after another, the bayonets glowing with coldness kept stabbing into the body that was still twitching on the ground, bringing out sticky blood.