The Japanese bullets seemed to be blown by the strong wind and had no intention of stopping.
A lot of grenades and artillery shells were consumed in the battle last night.
Coupled with the previous rounds of shelling, before you knew it, there wasn't much left.
Before seeing the figure of the Eighth Route Army, the leader of the Japanese artillery squadron who had previously fought happily finally realized that something was wrong.
Gotta save.
More than fifty meters away from the edge of the green gauze tent, there were figures of soldiers from the main regiment lying one after another in the newly dug shallow pits.
The ferocious trajectory of light and heavy machine guns wreaked havoc in the green gauze tent.
Countless bullets flew invisible in the green gauze tent.
One after another, the sorghum was interrupted, and the green gauze tent was filled with the sweet smell of sorghum stems.
Chunk, pop, pop...the familiar and hated sound of enemy machine gun fire continues!
Then there were continuous explosions of Japanese grenades in the open space.
After the Japanese grenade exploded, the gunpowder smoke was not very obvious, and the rising dust cloud covered the sky and the sun.
The dust in the trenches was still rising, and the Japanese who had thrown the grenades rushed into the trenches.
Something is right!
The trenches seem to be much deeper than before?
The short Japanese soldier standing at the bottom of the trench had to jump up so that he could just see the south side of the trench. How was he supposed to shoot?
A certain Japanese soldier suddenly thought of a story. It is said that the imperial army in Gui Province seemed to have suffered such a big loss.
The Chinese army dug trenches deeper than people. During the battle, every member of the Chinese army carried a long bench, jumped into the trench, put the stool under their feet and fired.
Moreover, during the battle, he deliberately feigned defeat and exited the trench and took the stool with him. When the attacking Huang Jin jumped into the trench, he found that he could only look up at the sky.
The national army only needs a small group of troops to fight back and throw grenades, and the imperial army, which has no way to escape, will only be bombed.
Now, this legendary scene is unfolding before our eyes.
The Japs who knew this started to panic. According to the script, Tubalu would soon come back and throw grenades!
Panic spread among the Japanese soldiers. It turned out that the invincible imperial army also had times of fear.
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Suddenly, the green gauze tent sounded the sound of the charging bugles of Tubal soldiers.
The Japanese in the trenches looked at the high trenches. If they retreated to the two wings now, it would be absolutely impossible to leave the outer trenches before the Eighth Route Army attacked.
Since there is no escape.
Then find a way, there are smart people among the devils.
He quickly took out his bayonet and tried to dig two holes on the wall of the pit for his feet to step on. However, the sandy soil of the trench was soft. As soon as he dug out a hole and stepped on it, it immediately collapsed.
The Japanese soldier who led the team had no choice but to quickly order his men on both sides to run left and right. Those who might not be able to escape quickly built a human wall and tried to climb up the trench to the north and retreat.
The Japanese who built the human wall soon discovered that climbing the wall was not a reliable method.
Because when Tuba Road deepened the trenches, all the excavated soil was pushed to the north side of the trenches.
As long as they get out of the trench, they will definitely climb up the pile of dirt next to the trench and immediately become a target for the eight-way sharpshooters hiding in the green gauze tent.
After the Charge passed, eight figures crawling on the ground began to appear on the edge of the green gauze tent.
Obviously, the Eighth Route Army had been well prepared, knowing that there was a mound of soil on the north side of the trench between the machine gun group lying on the ground and the Japanese machine gun team behind the second line of defense, and was not afraid of the bullets fired from the crazy suppressive fire.
The inconspicuous piles of soil on the trenches became the soldiers' biggest reliance on fighting back to launch another attack on the Japanese.
The commander of the first battalion who directed the attack was betting that the Japanese outside the second line of defense would not send more infantry to the outer line of defense.
Because in that case, the Japanese reinforcements could use the pile of soil on the north side of the trench as a bunker.
With the Japs' precise shooting ability, even the main force was completely overwhelmed.
A small group of Japanese soldiers were actually trapped in the trench, leaving the Japanese soldiers behind who were not in the trench dumbfounded.
He wanted to reach out and pull the warriors out of the trench, but he knew very well that as long as he got on the pile of soil, he would immediately become a target.
I had no choice but to lie down outside the pile of dirt and shoot wildly at those creeping Tubal Road.
The Japanese sergeant in the trench was so angry that his teeth were smoking. Tubalu was so despicable that he even made an issue of the imperial army's short body.
Fortunately, the sergeant had rich combat experience and immediately ordered two people to build a human wall to fight back.
He didn't believe in the precise shooting skills of the imperial army and was afraid of Tubalu.
Standing on the shoulders of his companions was not as solid as stepping on the ground. As soon as the Japanese who were clinging to the south wall of the trench came forward, they immediately found the Eighth Route Army prostrate on the ground in front of them.
Before the Japanese could throw the grenades, Tubalu took the initiative and threw more than ten grenades into the sky.
Because there was a pile of dirt on the north side, they were not afraid of the machine gun ballistics of their own people above them, but when they saw the grenades being thrown towards them, the Japanese soldiers standing on top quickly shrank their heads and lowered their bodies.
However, the Japs below did not know this and thought that the Japs above were not able to stand firm, so they tried their best to hold on to the legs of the Japs on the same side.
Pairs fell into the trenches.
Boom boom boom.
The sound of grenade explosions sounded in the trenches as expected.
To the left and right, there are raging shrapnel and howling shock waves everywhere.
The Japanese who fell back into the trench felt something being moved from their backs, heads, and thighs, and some stopped at a certain position on their bodies.
There was numbness at first, then severe pain after a while.
Some of the Japanese who reacted very quickly had already taken out grenades. Unfortunately, the Japanese were unable to remove the grenades from the helmets above their heads due to the constant shock waves in the trenches.
Fighting against industrial products with flesh and blood is no different than hitting an egg against a stone.
The light in a certain Japanese devil's eyes faded away, and there was only one thought in his mind. Damn Tubalu is playing dirty tricks again.
There was a cloud of dust in the trenches!
It seemed that blood was pouring out of his whole body, and he didn't even have the strength to pull the bandage. Come to think of it, his whole body would become cold later, and he didn't know if Tubalu would just push down the soil from the north of the trench and bury him. Dangdang fertilizer
The ballistic trajectory ruthlessly hit the pile of soil to the north of the trench, but there was nothing that could be done about the Tubal Road to the south of the trench.
The artillery lieutenant reacted a little faster and was about to open his mouth to ask the infantry to pile up earth and establish a position on the north side of the outer trench. When he saw the smoke rising everywhere in the trench not far away, the lieutenant's face turned pale.
Lieutenant Xiong Erlang, who was standing on the second floor of the turret, was also stunned by this scene.
The ferocious face had a crooked mouth, and the triangular eyes twitched again and again.
He regretted that in order to expand the results of the battle, he regretted that he was too greedy and had to wait for all the Eighth Route Army to come out before firing. He was also afraid that Tubalu would not be able to retract his head. He regretted that he did not start shooting as soon as Tubalu came out of the green gauze tent before Tubalu!
The sun is still fierce.
The tragedy under the sun does not seem to affect the sunshine.
The outer defense line was tearing apart like crazy, and the sergeant leading the team finally understood that something was wrong.
He heard clearly the familiar sound of grenade explosions near the outer trenches.
The Imperial Army's light and heavy machine guns had been firing for so long, and it seemed they had finally become sparse.
There was no sound of bayonet clashes between the two sides, nor the unparalleled murderous spirit of the imperial army, nor the usual death-defying sounds of Tubal Road.
Tubalu occupied the edge of the green gauze tent, and now he was blind.
Not far away was the Eighth Route Army. He waved his hand back and said, "Go to the back immediately and send a signal to the blockhouse to inquire about the situation."
The superior soldier next to him said: "Sir, it seems that we have not completed the task of infiltrating the Eighth Route Army. Do you want to create a chaos?"
The sergeant frowned: "How to create chaos?"
"I will take a few people and change into the imperial army uniforms. Then, you will lead the warriors to chase in the Qingsha tent to disrupt the Eighth Route Army's defense line!"
Zhang Xiaodao lay down in the traffic trench and pretended to be dead.
Soon I found that many Japanese soldiers were rushing out of the trenches, listening to gunshots from outside with half-squinted eyes.
There were no Japanese soldiers nearby, so his body shook violently, and the shaking became even greater.
The Japs were startled when they saw a figure emerging from the side. Seeing clearly that it was one of their own, they were not even interested in taking another look.
Continue to look south.
Zhang Xiaodao slowly approached the trio of Japanese soldiers, and machine gun ballistics rang out occasionally over the nearby trench.
Using force on his feet, he rushed towards the Three Japs lying in the trench looking south.
The half-foot-long dagger in his hand swung rapidly, stabbing him again and again, faster than a chicken pecking at rice.
The two Japs were stabbed to death on the spot, and the last Japs had his neck wiped.
The Japanese artillery behind the second line of defense is getting closer and closer.
(End of chapter)
