The Japanese commander lying in the open field not far away kept shouting.
Madman Yang listened carefully that the Japanese were about to break out.
He didn't even have any intention of letting the soldiers hide.
Faced with the heavy rain of bullets from the Japanese, he shouted: "Hit me!"
When the two armies were fighting, even in the dark, it was still a matter of who was more powerful.
Taking advantage of the right time and place can completely make up for the disadvantages of insufficient shooting skills and equipment.
The Japanese machine gun firepower team was immediately targeted by two trios of traps.
At the moment when the ballistic forest trench was pulled over, the flower machine fired back, and the auxiliary soldiers nearby opened fire one after another with their rifles.
Directly misfire the Japanese machine gun group.
Okamoto, who was in the open land opposite, was so frightened that he yelled: "Grenadier, shoot immediately to clear the eight fire points."
"Bombardment team cover" followed by another hoarse shout: "Assault team, prepare!"
Okamoto used all his strength to issue a series of orders.
Almost as soon as the words were spoken, several thump, thump, thump sounds were heard one after another amidst the whistling of gunshots and bullets.
Then, several screams spread from the darkness.
Crazy Yang and Okamoto, who was more than thirty meters away, were both stunned.
Because the explosion of the grenade hitting the Eighth Route Army position had not yet sounded.
The screams were fixed at the position of the Japanese grenade group.
Boom boom boom boom
Four grenades exploded suddenly.
No matter how good the enemy grenade is in the dark, it is very difficult to hit it accurately.
Only one grenade hit the trench.
The other three grenades all hit the pile of dirt in front of the trench.
The Japanese grenades that followed the bombs exploded into pieces.
Taking advantage of the flash of the explosion to confuse the eyes, the eight-way big eyes turned into small eyes.
The Japanese lying on the ground finally used his best onboard charge.
Okamoto's tactics were simple, heavy firepower to open the way, and infantry assault.
The only regret is that the grenade group failed to fire continuously.
Uh. Another bad thing is that the machine gun group that suppresses fire misfires.
Madman Yang looked at his opponent's performance and shouted: "Grenade"
Before he could say anything, twenty or thirty fired grenades were thrown into the open space ahead.
The scene is familiar to the singled-out veterans.
Isn't it just to block the Japanese attack?
After throwing the grenade, a soldier close to the trench raised his shell gun. His eyes were filled with a large white light left by the explosion flash. He shot the bullet into a fan based on his feeling, and screamed: "Come on, little devil..."
The same movement of shells and gunshots rang out.
Facing the explosion flash in the dark.
The Japanese were prepared to be blinded by the flash, but they did not expect that when they opened their eyes again, the trench ahead was filled with flashes of light again.
I just felt a heavy rain of steel rushing towards me.
It felt like I had been soaked by a summer rainstorm.
How can flesh and blood be the opponent of steel?
Almost no one of the charging Japanese escaped the frightening rainstorm.
The eight-way firepower is fierce!
At this time, no one underestimates the opponent.
I no longer feel bad in my heart.
I even feel like I can't stand up to the iron wall!
Madman Yang half-squinted his eyes and took a closer look at the Japanese man lying on the ground in front of him.
At this moment, the Japanese did not crawl to the ground on their own initiative, but were beaten to the ground by bullets.
He knew very well that after the Japanese charged together, they would never fall to the ground easily!
Okada, who was conducting the command from behind, no longer pretended to be cool and calm, and began to sweat on his forehead. He finally determined that there was something wrong with the Eighth Route Army!
"What the hell is this Tubalu? I won't play with you this time. I'll withdraw!"
Crazy Yang also issued an order at this moment: "Everyone. Charge."
Countless figures stepped on each other's shoulders to get out of the trench, then turned around and pulled their companions
He rushed directly towards the Japanese who was lying on the ground and fired.
Zhang Xiaodao, who was lying in the trench behind, was ecstatic.
Rabbits also bite when people push them hard.
The five-black gun shot just now was so exciting.
With the flash of fighting between the two sides, he fired five shots and knocked down four Japanese soldiers!
"I understand, it turns out I can really shoot so fast!"
"Haha! Although Master Dao, I am a guerrilla, but Master Dao, I am extremely talented. Even in the dark, I am still able to shoot with all my strength, haha..."
With this understanding, Zhang Xiaodao stuck his head out again.
Looking at the Japanese who hurriedly fled back, he chuckled: "How dare you hit the muzzle of the gun?"
For a forward assault, the Japanese in the second trench next to them will naturally help with shooting and suppression.
There happened to be an unreliable hacking gun in the middle.
Okada suddenly realized something was wrong, and then a grenade thrown by the Eighth Route Army exploded into the air. With a flash of light, he vaguely saw a wolf mixed into the pigs.
When he reached the ground, he was still staring at Zhang Xiaodao's ferocious face, anxiously shouting in his heart: "There is a spy"
Unfortunately, his voice did not reach his throat at all.
Until now.
The brother troops who were feigning an attack in the south finally broke into the Japanese outer trenches.
The machine gun fire team, which borrowed bullets from the guard camp, poured bullets into the Japanese positions like crazy.
Xiong Erlang, who climbed to the top of the turret, was dumbfounded.
Due to the long distance, explosions not far away from the gun tower and continuous muzzle flashes had little effect on his vision.
Watching helplessly another elite assault team was almost wiped out.
Feeling the direction of the summer breeze, he immediately screamed: "Go north, fire gas bombs!"
The sound was directly transmitted to the Japanese artillery position under the turret, which had been waiting impatiently!
The two "heavy mortar" groups immediately opened the ammunition boxes.
A gas bomb that looked different from ordinary artillery shells was pulled out
open space.
The shadows are busy.
Quickly drag the corpses of the Japanese into the trenches
Pull the prey into the nest first and then toss it slowly. It is too risky to pick out the enemy's equipment in the open.
The ninth battalion has reached a new level in cleaning the battlefield.
in the dark.
No one knew that the Japanese were about to use their trump card again: mustard gas bombs.
Zhang Xiaodao's rifle had long been aimed at the Japanese artillery position.
The Japs next to him were shooting into the open space, trying to give the retreating Japs the best chance.
A Japanese soldier who retreated shouted angrily at the top of his lungs: "There are spies!"
The ordinary Japanese infantrymen in the trenches were in a hurry and did not understand what this man meant: "What do you mean?"
"The second line of trenches entered Tubal Road."
Before the Japs next to him continued to scream strangely, Zhang Xiaodao grabbed a grenade and threw it into the group of anxiously shouting Japs.
boom.
After a loud bang.
Suddenly a flash of light appeared in the Second Japanese trench.
Madman Yang, who was lying on the edge of the trench wearing a bloody steel helmet and looking through a telescope, was stunned for a moment.
No one can throw a grenade as far as 180 meters!
Then, the explosion in the Japanese trenches must have been caused by Zhang Xiaodao!
Logically speaking, the Japanese artillery has not fired yet, so he should not be exposed.
No, the sudden misfire of the Japanese grenade group was definitely not the result of the sharpshooters in the trenches.
In other words, it must be the mastermind of Zhang Xiaodao who is very close to the Japanese grenade group.
If he threw a grenade, he must have encountered some problem that he couldn't solve.
Being able to kill four Japanese grenade groups in a short time, this guy is really a talent as Liu Yuanqing said.
Madman Yang's eyes widened, but he still couldn't see clearly what was going on in the distance at the Japanese trenches.
He had to give the order to the grenade group next to him: "Grenade group"
The civil and military personnel accompanying the team immediately ordered their men to prepare for shooting.
Suddenly, he discovered that Madman Yang had not specified a specific target.
If you start fighting randomly, the grenade that hits you will probably explode Zhang Xiaodao.
If you want to confuse the Japanese, you have to choose important Japanese targets. Thinking of this, I immediately shouted: "Hit the Japanese artillery positions."
(End of chapter)
