Anti-Japanese Super Legion

Chapter 43 Bloody Battle at Gubeikou Next

First of all, let's correct that the dusk at the beginning of the last chapter is a flashback, and the afternoon after that is not a day. This is my negligence. I forgot the transition of time. Please take care of it.

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The flames soared in the air, and the hot waves of shrapnel swept across the earth.

The devils had occupied the high ground before they arrived in a row. They were sinister and silent, but quietly lurked, waiting for the 149 regiment to hit it by themselves.

This devil army is about a squadron. Although the number of people is small, it is an elite, with strong combat literacy, reasonable equipment configuration, and even carrying a mortar team.

The devil's mortar team has a total of four mortars, plus a squad of twelve grencing barrels. Such a powerful heavy firepower makes the devils' suppression of the 149th regiment particularly powerful, making Sun Daxing and others breathless for a moment.

In the terrain, the Japanese army occupied the highland and was condescending, and there was nothing on the hillside that could be used as a shield, so the charge was more difficult, which made the company of soldiers who launched a counterattack on the highlands more difficult situation.

"A row leader, I'll give you five minutes to dry the devils for me. Do you hear me?" Sun Daxing's face was full of smoke and dirt, mixed with someone's blood. He looked like a big flower face in the play. He couldn't stop shooting with a barge gun in one hand, and roared at a long row beside him.

"Grandma is a bear. I can't take the little devil, so I won't come back alive." A row of long men tore off the military cap on his head, raised his legs and kicked away a machine gunner beside him, copied his Czech light machine gun, and rushed out with a roar.

Behind him, a row of soldiers rushed out with guns. Everyone bent down and rushed up with the help of the only trees and potholes.

Goo Goo Goo!

At the top of the high ground, four machine gunners were afraid that they would be around a heavy machine gun. Someone sent the bullet plate into the machine gun, and then the shooter pointed the muzzle at a soldier who was climbing up and began to shoot.

The devil's machine gun shooter seemed to be at least a first-class shooter. He was very calm. He chose to shoot when the soldiers got up, and the accuracy of the bullets was also very high. In a moment, more than a dozen soldiers fell to the ground by him.

"Dive-throwing group, kill that machine gun." The platoon leader saw the harm of the Type 1992 machine gun to people, so he decided to get rid of it.

The two soldiers jumped up from the ground and held the grenade that had already twisted the back cover in their hands. The fuse pulled it off and threw it out.

After two grenades flew a distance in the air, they fell weakly to the ground, followed by two clouds of smoke about ten meters in front of the ghost machine gun position, and then slowly dissipated.

No effect, the devil's machine gun position is very cleverly set, completely beyond the distance that the grenade can reach, making the soldiers of the 149 regiment powerless.

Woth!

A string of bullets came, and the two bombers kept shooting blood fog on their bodies, and then fell softly to the ground. Two grenades that had not yet been thrown quietly fell to the ground.

Behind them, the two bombers jumped up in silence, grabbed the two grenades on the ground, and threw them out with all their strength.

It is still a distance away, and the grenade has no threat to the devil's machine gun position.

All three groups of bombers were sacrificed, and as a result, there were no heavy machine guns that could kill the devils. Up to now, the casualties in the first row have exceeded one-third, and many of the remaining soldiers have also been injured.

"Son of a bitch, I'm fighting with you." A long row of red eyes, anger made him feel that he was about to explode. He grabbed the light machine gun, and he stood up and shot at the devils opposite.

"Poon leader, lie down!" A little soldier rushed at him from the side and threw him to the ground, while the bullets shot from behind and penetrated the little soldier's back, leaving him a row of blood holes.

"Erzi!" A long row turned over and held the little soldier's body in his arms, wiped the blood on his face, and found that he had lost his breath.

"A row of brothers who are still alive, come with me!" After wiping the mud and blood that covered his eyes, a long row of guns got up, the first one rushed up, and the soldiers in the row behind him roared and launched another charge.

This may be the last charge. Most of them will fall on the road of charge, and they can't even touch the edge of the devil's position, but they have no fear and timidity.

Because they are soldiers and Chinese soldiers, they are all fearless heroes. Even if they spill the last drop of blood and squeeze out the last point of strength, they will not retreat half a step.

For so many years, whether it is the Opium War or the invasion of China by the Eight-Nation Alliance, the Chinese have never given in. Anyone who wants to occupy China, then exchange blood and life as the price.

It was like this in the past, it is like this now, and it will still be like this in the future!

A row of soldiers fell down, and the soldiers behind them pushed up. They didn't even blink their eyes. There was only one thought in their hearts, that is, to charge, charge. As long as their legs can still move forward, they have to charge non-stop.

A long row of light machine guns had already lost their bullets. He pulled out his barge gun and shot at the devils on the high ground, rushing forward, not too far from the devil's position.

But at this time, he suddenly heard the gunfire of the devils stop, and the position seemed to be silent. He turned his head and saw that it was empty behind him, and all the soldiers who followed him had fallen on the road of charging.

In the position of the devils at the top of the highlands, the devils were also silent, and everyone seemed to be shocked by everything in front of them. The devils also seemed to have a deep respect for these tenacious and unyielding opponents.

A long row stood on the hillside not too far from the devil's position, staring at the devil's position close to him. He could hear the sound of the whole team of soldiers of the 149 regiment behind him, so he knew that there would be another soldier rushing up.

"Maybe I can't see the scene of the 149th Regiment taking the position." A smile appeared on the corners of a row of long mouths. He raised the barge gun in his hand and pulled the trigger.

There was no sound of gunfire, and there was only a soft sound from the gun. In the battle just now, he had emptied all the bullets in the gun, and the gun became a piece of scrap metal.

He threw the barge gun on the ground, pulled out a row of bayonet from his waist, held it in his hand and charged at the devil's position. His hoarse roar echoed on the hillside, "Bitch, I'm coming."

After a few shots, a long row of people looked up to the ground, and the sky above their heads, which had begun to turn black, rotated sharply and became more and more blurred, until they could not see anything in front of them.

"Second row, follow me."

Under the hillside, the second platoon leader looked cold and did not flinch at all. He pulled out his gun and rushed up with people. He launched a charge again. The battle on the hillside began again, and blood and fire were intertwined into a death lomania.

Although the second platoon is still desperate, it is still unable to break through the defense of the devils, and the casualties are increasing rapidly. If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the whole army will be destroyed in the end.

Sun Daxing looked at the fierce battle under the hillside, and his eyebrows were about to twist the water. He saw that even if he had finished all the troops, he might not be able to take the devil's position.

What should I do? What should I do? Sun Daxing was so anxious that he felt that he was about to burn, and his body trembled slightly because of impatience and nervousness.

Forced to calm down, Sun Daxing looked away from the position occupied by the devils and looked at the hillsides on both sides.

Because the company climbed from the south of the highlands, the position of the devils is also mainly in the south, extending to both sides for a distance, but it seems that no matter how far away there are no ghosts stationed.

However, it is not so easy for him to take people to deceive the devils. There is such a big place up and down the highland, and a little movement will be seen by the devils.

Just as he was thinking about how to successfully detour to sneak attack there, he accidentally turned around and found that the regimental commander Wang Runbo and the guard platoon had also arrived at the head of the bridge on the south bank. He suddenly moved his heart and whispered a few words to the correspondent beside him. The correspondent turned around and ran away to the south bank of the stone bridge.

Sun Daxing has been seeing that the communication soldier successfully ran over the stone bridge. When he got close to the head of the king, he saw that the head of the king turned around and walked in the direction he expected, so he was relieved.

"Send my order, change the strong attack to a tense, and be prepared for forced breakthrough at any time." Sun Daxing changed the order of his troops. The troops quietly changed their fighting style and were careful not to be found by the opposite devils.

About a kilometer west of the stone bridge, a tributary of the Chaohe River, Director Wang Runbo stopped and waved his hand to his guard row, "Cross the river!"

First of all, in this season, the river is not deep. Everyone went down the river bank, waded across the tributaries of the Tidal River, and then went up to the bank along the other side of the river bank. They didn't want to wring out their wet clothes, so they quietly covered the west side of the hillside of the highlands.

This is already the west side of the dry ditch highland, full of messy trees and weeds, which just serve as a cover for people. Everyone carefully covered forward and approached the western slope of the dry ditch highland.

When he got here, Chief Wang lay in the grass and looked up. He saw that there didn't seem to be many devils stationed in this area of the highland, but a little farther away was the devil's mortar position, so he was happy. "It seems that I can get a few small steel cannons this time."

With a wave of their hands, the soldiers of the guard platoon rushed out of the grass and climbed up the hillside. Everyone almost took out the energy to eat milk.

"There is an enemy in the west!" As soon as they rushed out, they were found by the devils on the high ground. A captain shouted loudly, directing the soldiers under his hands to shoot, while quickly pulling two light machine guns on the other side to strengthen their firepower.

But sometimes the temporary holding of Buddha's feet is sometimes not in a hurry. This raid disrupted the deployment of the devils on the high ground, causing a moment of chaos in the position.

On the southern hillside, Sun Daxing was waiting for this opportunity. He jumped up from a pit and shouted to the soldiers, "Brothers, rush up and take down the little devil."

The soldiers who were still alive jumped up and shouted for the most violent charge.

There was a fierce sound of gunfire on the hillside on both sides. The devils and the soldiers shot against each other, and the fierce air was about to be ignited.

Leader Wang ran to the front. He held a barge gun in one hand and a big knife in the other, like an angry lion, running the fastest and rushing towards the position on the west side of the devils like a gust of wind.

More than a dozen devils were deployed on this side, and their strength was obviously much weaker. Because of Sun Daxing's fierce attack, the devil soldiers in other positions could not be transferred for a while, which made the devil's defense very difficult.

The devils are also anxious. According to such a posture, the highland position may really be taken away by the other party. They are ordered to control the dry ditch highland in the hands of the Japanese army at all costs, so the situation does not allow them to fail.

The squadron leader led the team crossed his heart and shouted, "Quick, all the artillery turns in the direction and bombard the enemy in the west." He took all the devils in the squadron to the western position and tried to strengthen the defense strength of the west as much as possible.

Four mortars and twelve projectile-throwing barrels turned in the direction. Qi Qi and Wang Runbo launched a crazy shelling. For a while, the sound of artillery shells exploding everywhere on the western hillside, and the area was covered by firelight and shrapnel.

There are constantly soldiers falling down, but others can't take care of this at all. They are running crazily. This is a hard-won opportunity and must not be wasted.

Wh--A sharp roar came from the top of his head. Leader Wang Runbo looked up and saw a mortar flying from a distance and went straight to the place where he was standing.

-boom-!

The air wave overturned several nearby soldiers. When they got up from the ground, they found that a big hole had appeared where Chief Wang stood.

The pit is covered with blood stains, some fragments of clothes, and half a broken bloody shell gun.

"The regimental commander--!"

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PS: First of all, this book is pure entertainment. For the sake of the plot, it needs to be very different from history. If there is a conflict, please refer to the official history. If you like to study deeply, you don't need to be serious. You can click the fork in the upper right corner to leave.

Ask for tickets, collections and clicks again. It seems to be a little rogue so frequently, haha.