"Don't panic, get ready to fight!"
Seto tried his best to steady his mind and ordered to the soldiers around him.
In fact, there is no need for orders from the commander. The little devils have already taken action and are in their respective positions.
At this moment, there were less than one squadron of soldiers on his own position. Now that he had lost his mortar position, he could no longer suppress the enemy with artillery. He faced the Chinese soldiers with strong firepower and high morale on the opposite side. Seto didn't know what to do.
"Let Xiaodao withdraw immediately! Let him return reinforcements quickly!"
"Hey!" A messenger next to him replied immediately.
"撃て!"
"Da da da da da!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang...!"
The light and heavy machine guns on the Japanese position opened fire first, and the two jets of fire snakes were particularly obvious at night.
Since there were still many trees blocking the front, and the visibility was poor at night, the effect was not ideal, and only a few unlucky ones were hit by the machine gun.
"Those in front, don't get together, spread out, look for cover, and be careful of the Japs' grenades!"
"Cui Yong, put your two heavy machine gun teams here and suppress their machine guns for me!"
There were still more than 500 meters away from the Japanese position, Long Wenwen gave instructions to the soldiers.
"The light machine gun covers the charging brothers, give me a hard beating!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...!"
"~Boom! Boom!"
The Sichuan Army also fired back, and the bullets from both sides were flying "swish" in the jungle. Intense bullets flew towards the Japanese positions, and Japanese soldiers were shot to death one after another.
The Japanese's grenades began to exert their power, and the shells continued to explode in front of the soldiers, setting off patches of fire in an attempt to prevent them from continuing to charge.
"Boom...boom!"
Suddenly, a mortar shell landed 20 meters in front of the Japanese position, startling the little Japanese not far away.
"Damn, missed!"
Li Liansheng straightened his right hand, pointed his thumb at the Japanese position in front, closed his left eye, and observed the distance between the two sides.
The terrain where he was located was relatively high, about 900 meters away from the Japanese position. Being able to observe the situation of the Japanese army on the opposite side very well, this location is simply ideal for an artillery position.
"5 degrees to the left, negative 3 degrees elevation, let go!"
Bang!
The dull sound of mortars being fired instantly sounded.
"Boom...boom!"
This artillery shell accurately hit the middle of the Japanese army's position, and several unlucky little Japanese were immediately knocked over by the artillery shell.
"Everyone, adjust the angle to 60 degrees. Fire!"
"Boom!...Boom!...Boom!"
The artillery shells exploded on the Japanese army's position. The little Japanese was knocked upside down by the sudden artillery shells and his arms were broken.
"Keep firing, don't stop!" Li Liansheng shouted.
7.8 soldiers were covered in sweat and struggled to control the firing of six mortars. Due to insufficient personnel and the relatively large size of the Little Devil's 90mm mortar, the loading and rate of fire of the artillery fire were affected.
But even so, the devil at this moment was fatally injured. Artillery shells kept falling on the position, killing and wounding countless little Japs. Several machine gun fire points instantly misfired!
Meng Fangli yelled at the soldiers of the Sichuan Army in a hoarse voice: "What a great opportunity, brothers, rush! You can catch up with Yang Liulang!"
"Haha, that's right!"
Long Wenwen laughed, holding a gun and calling on the soldiers to rush forward.
The soldiers of the Sichuan Army took advantage of this gap and quickly approached the Japanese position. He was stopped by Long Wenwen 80 meters away from the Japanese position: "Everyone stop! Find cover where you are, wait for this wave of artillery fire to end, and then we can rush forward in one go!"
The shells continued to ravage for a while, and Li Liansheng's sharp eyes discovered the main force of the Sichuan Army that was already approaching the Japanese position.
"Okay, cease fire! Everyone cease fire!" He shouted to his companions around him. "Our mission is completed, let's go and support the captain and the others!"
Seven or eight people quickly ran into the forest.
Because Liao Mingyu and the others were in the woods ahead, it was too dark to confirm their specific location, and it was impossible to use mortars to bombard the Japs.
…
At this time, Xiaodao was still leading his troops to pursue Liao Mingyu. He was very annoyed. He could hardly see his fingers in the jungle at night. The troops did not dare to spread too far. After fighting for a long time, he could not even see the enemy clearly. On the contrary, On the way to pursuit, thirty or forty people were killed by the opponent.
"Bahhhhhh!"
Liao Mingyu raised his gun and emptied a magazine, then hid behind a big tree. The bullets fired by the kid behind him kept hitting the tree next to him, and his teammates next to him were also suppressed and did not dare to come forward.
Liao Mingyu shouted not far away: "No, the little devil is too close, throw two more thunderbolts at them!"
Without saying anything, he quickly took out two grenades from his chest, opened the chain, and threw them at the charging little Japs.
"boom!"
The dark night sky perfectly hid the trajectory of the grenade. The few little devils had no time to dodge and were blown away.
Liao Mingyu's combat group took the opportunity to distance themselves from the Japs again.
"Damn it!" Just when Xiaodao was about to give up the pursuit, he heard a burst of fierce gunfire from the main position behind him.
Did something happen to the position? He immediately called a soldier next to him and was about to send him back to check the situation. At this time, a panting Japanese soldier ran from the rear.
"It's so good to chew, Staff Officer Kojima!"
The Japanese soldier gasped and said hastily.
"The Chinese are... attacking. The main position is in danger. Captain... I want you to come back for reinforcements immediately!"
Kojima was so frightened that he trembled: "Quick, the rear team becomes the front team and retreat! Hattori, your team stays to stop the enemy!"
"Bahhhhhh...!"
At this time, Liao Mingyu and his group, who had been dodging, suddenly jumped out and fired fiercely, killing several Japanese soldiers who turned and ran back.
"The little devils are retreating, let me entangle them and buy time for them to die!"
…
At this time, the artillery fire on the Japanese position finally stopped, and Seto's shoulder was scratched by a shrapnel.
He shook the dirt off his body, covered the wound on his shoulder and stood up. Looking out from the trench, he saw that countless Japanese soldiers had been killed, and many injured soldiers were lying on the ground wailing. The shelling just now killed at least 5.60 of his soldiers!
"The Chinese are coming!"
"Shoot!"
"Ah! My legs, please help me."
Screams and wails surrounded Seto's ears. His heart seemed to be bleeding. The footsteps outside the position were getting closer and closer. Regardless of the pain in his body and soul, he quickly took out the Southern Fourteenth weapon on his waist. The pistol fired outward.
"Bang! Bang! Bang bang bang bang!"
The remaining Japanese soldiers hurriedly raised their guns and opened fire. The soldiers of the Sichuan Army who rushed in front were hit by bullets and were killed and injured.
The soldier who followed behind pulled the fuse of the grenade and threw it forward forcefully. Dozens of grenades were thrown into the position.
Boom boom boom! A burst of explosions suddenly sounded, and the little Japanese was reduced to disgrace with countless casualties. A gap appeared in the position, and the brothers of the Sichuan Army who rushed up rushed into the Japanese position like a wave!
Long Wenwen jumped into the trench. He held a Mauser pistol in his hand. The gun box was mounted on the handle to form a butt. He put his shoulder against the pistol and fired rapidly at the little Japanese in front of him.
"Bang bang bang bang bang...!"
The 15 rounds of bullets in the gun were quickly used up, and the enemy in the trench was quickly cleared. The comrades behind him continued to rush into the trench.
Cries of death and screams came one after another, and the entire battlefield was filled with the smell of blood.
The little Japs with less than 50 people left were divided and surrounded by Sichuan Army soldiers. They gathered in twos and threes to prepare for the final desperate fight with the Sichuan Army.
"Don't fight with them with bayonets. Use guns to resolve the battle as much as possible!" Long Wenwen raised his hand and killed a Japanese soldier who was charging towards him. He shouted at the soldiers of the Sichuan Army.
Da Kui fired wildly at the little Japs in the Czech style, beating all the silly Japs with bloody holes as they prepared to fight with their bayonets.
Others also opened fire, ruthless bullets harvesting their sinful lives crazily.
"Baga! Chinese people, you don't respect martial ethics!"
Seeing that the situation was over, Seto was filled with despair, and he tremblingly raised his pistol and prepared to commit suicide.
"Click!"
The high failure rate of the Southern 14 appeared again at this moment, the bullet jammed!
Seto was shocked, why the hell is it so hard to die? Just as he was about to find a weapon on the ground to kill himself, a soldier quickly rushed up and hit him on the head with the butt of a rifle, knocking him out.
"Sir, there is a Japanese lieutenant here!"
"Hey! Don't kill yourself. This is a rare thing. I tied it up and blocked his mouth. Don't let him bite his tongue and kill himself."
Long Wenwen walked up, stepped on Seto's head, put the gun on his shoulder, and said proudly with his hands on his hips.
"Boy, take a platoon to clear out the remaining enemies! The others follow me!" Then Long Wenwen led everyone and ran in the direction of Liao Mingyu. There are still a bunch of little devils waiting for them to kill.
The little Japs on the battlefield were quickly wiped out, but poor Seto became a prisoner at the feet of Long Wenwen...
