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"Da da da da...Da da da dong dong..."

At least twenty light and heavy machine guns join the battle at the same time. No matter how slow the firing rate is, more than one hundred bullets can be fired in one second.

The Japanese attacking forward was like hitting an indestructible iron wall. No matter how hard they tried, they could not push further forward.

The Japanese in front were like taking off their clothes, and were swept down by a rain of bullets.

In the blink of an eye, a dense layer of corpses lay under the Japanese's feet, without even a place to get their feet.

"Captain, the enemy's blocking firepower is too strong, we can't rush over!" The leading squadron leader ran over to report with a panic look on his face.

"Bang..." The captain took out his pistol and pulled the trigger at his subordinate's head. The squadron leader's eyes immediately widened and fell to the ground with despair and incredibleness.

"If anyone disturbs the morale of the army, they will be shot directly!" The captain put away his pistol and ordered to kill.

"Defeat the National Salvation Army in front, joining with other troops in the valley before breaking through, is our only hope for survival. Those who don't want to die here will rush forward desperately, and no one can stop!"

"Heavy machine guns and grenade launchers provide fire cover, kill them!"

A squadron leader died as soon as he said he could not even give him a chance to argue. The captain's move immediately made everyone feel his ruthlessness and determination.

Many soldiers and officers who had raised the idea of ​​retreat had to give up this idea, holding guns, commanding knives, and holding light machine guns, and rushed forward like eating chicken blood, which was even more fanatical than before.

But in front of the bullets cast by steel, flesh and blood is no match for it.

No matter how fierce the Japanese are, no matter how afraid they are, they will still turn into a corpse as long as they are bitten by a bullet.

"Boom..." More than a dozen grenades fell from the sky and hit the heavy machine gun position that the Japanese army hurriedly arranged.

The accuracy is very poor, but the number is that it is large. The blind cat hit the mouse and a grenade hit the heavy machine gun accurately.

The fire splashed, and the heavy machine gun was overturned together with the four machine gunners...

Under the threat of death, the alive Japanese machine gunners could only move their positions, but no matter where they ran, the grenades fired by the National Salvation Army would fly away, and they would not give them the chance to stop and shoot...

The Japanese heavy machine guns and grenade launchers cannot shoot normally, and the light and heavy machine guns equipped in a company are no longer threats and can unscrupulously shoot and kill the Japanese and puppet troops attacking...

"Don't save me bullets, shoot hard, and shoot all the bullets we brought!" The company commander personally operated a crooked handle and ordered while firing!

A "boom..." explosion sounded at the heavy machine gun position not far away, and the machine gunner and ammunition soldier died on the spot, and the gunshot also came to an abrupt end at this moment.

The blocking firepower suddenly became weaker, and the Japanese took the opportunity to rush for five or six meters and continued to advance.

The first company commander threw down the crooked handle without hesitation, rolled sideways and touched the heavy machine gun next to the heavy machine gun, held the handle of the heavy machine gun with both hands, and quickly pulled the trigger...

The heavy machine gun that had been stopped for five seconds rejoined the battle, but one bullet board had only thirty bullets, and it was knocked out in a few seconds...

"Ammunition hand, I need ammunition hand..." the company commander shouted.

"I'll do it..." The instructor rushed over, took out a bullet-loaded bullet board filled with bullets and inserted it into the bullet supply hole accurately, picked up the bullet board that had been empty on the ground, grabbed a heavy machine gun bullet from the ammunition box, and quickly loaded the bullets...

"Comrades, rush..." At the critical moment, a familiar shout of killing suddenly sounded behind the Japanese.

The Japanese who were attacking forward with all their might suddenly became messy. The Japanese who rushed to the back were hit by bullets from behind. The captain who took over the command was not spared. Two bullets entered from behind, came out of their chests, leaving two blood holes on his body...

"We rushed out too. The Japanese are finished. Comrades, kill me..." The company commander dropped the heavy machine gun, picked up the crooked handle he had just used and rushed forward.

While running, he hugged the fire, and forced the crooked handle to become a submachine gun...

The artillery and baggage troops left behind by the Japanese chief of staff were still marching in Shouyang.

They no longer have to rush on the road like they did at the beginning, but there have been more and more national-savior troops surrounding the surrounding areas!

The bullets and shells that flew over from somewhere seemed to have eyes, staring at the rifleman to attack...

After two days, a strengthening squadron that was responsible for the alert task had more than half of the casualties, and had to draw more than 100 baggage troops from the baggage troops to make up for it to ensure that there are people available to the guard troops.

After receiving the order from the military headquarters to hold on the spot, the artillery brigade captain immediately set his sights on a village three kilometers away.

The troops carry a large amount of heavy equipment and baggage ammunition, and ordinary highland troops cannot go up, let alone stick to them.

A village with a circle of retaining walls is undoubtedly the best choice. The artillery is mounted in the village and the enemy is bombarded from a long distance. The chariot troops act as mobile firepower points. The baggage troops and the police forces rely on the earth wall to defend. A three-dimensional fortification is completed.

The plan is very good, the reality is very cruel.

When the Japanese tried their best to arrive at the entrance of the village, the village was very quiet and there was no movement at all.

Out of caution, the artillery captain sent a company of puppet troops into the village to search.

As a result, they never returned, just like they were missing.

"Bageya Road... There must be a National Salvation Army hidden in the village: the artillery fires immediately and blows up the entire village for me!" The artillery brigade captain was confident in artillery fans and believed that once his artillery brigade took action, the National Salvation Army in the village would be out of hope.

The sound of cannons "Room..." sounded quickly, and his subordinates did not disappoint him. The entire cannon was hit hard and ready. Soon the sky above the village was covered with thick smoke, and there was almost no complete house in the village.

"The alert squadron and the remaining Imperial Army will fight in for me, and destroy the remaining enemies in the village as quickly as possible and occupy the village!"

"We must go into the village before it gets dark, otherwise the National Salvation Army will definitely kill us with heavy casualties!"

"Kill and give it to..."

Nearly 400 Japanese puppet troops successfully entered the village without any resistance.

It was not until half of the village was occupied by them that sporadic gunshots came from the village.

Five minutes later, sporadic gunshots began to become dense, and there were a lot of explosions mixed in between.

A second lieutenant ran out of the village in a panic: "Sir, the National Salvation Army hid in the village to fight street battles with us. Many houses were dug holes in the walls and arranged them as street battle battlefields."

"We are not familiar with the terrain. As soon as the opponent appeared, he caught us off guard. He suffered a lot of troops and needed artillery support in urgent need of artillery fire. He destroyed the remaining houses in the village and left the National Salvation Army without fortifications to fight street battles with us!"

"The First Mountain Artillery Squadron enters the village to support the offensive troops!" The artillery captain ordered without hesitation.

The offensive troops have occupied half of the village, and the battle results they have finally achieved must not be given up in vain. They can only increase their troops and take down the village in one go.
Chapter completed!