Less than 100 meters, this is the distance between the second Japanese squad and the flanking soldiers of the Chinese army.

For well-trained Japanese soldiers, it only takes a few seconds to rush through these dozens of meters. Even if the terrain is rough, it will not take more than ten seconds to climb mountains and ditches.

But if you want to rush through a distance of dozens of meters against the rain of pouring bullets and the air-burning grenades that fly from time to time, then you have to calculate it carefully.

After only rushing for more than fifty meters, the second team lost one-third of their soldiers, and their only result was a Czech light machine gun that was blown up by the grenade launcher team.

"Hurry up! Blow out the Chinese man's machine guns! Support the infantry attack!"

Chief Cao, who was commanding the grenade squad, had already pulled off the helmet on his head in a hurry and was pulling his hair one by one.

Although the three grenade launchers he commanded were of good accuracy, they really couldn't keep up with the speed of the transfer of Chinese military machine gunners. The several machine gunners on the opposite side were like slippery loaches, and they could not even shoot a magazine and then changed places. Each time the grenades fired could only chase their butts and fry them, wasting a lot of ammunition.

After firing more than ten rounds, the second team's grenade launcher team had no ammunition left, but there were still five roaring machine guns on the other side.

Looking at the incompetent and furious team leader jumping in front, Chief Cao pulled off another chunk of his hair.

However, the captain of the second team and the Japanese soldiers under him who grew up under the Bushido spirit were not so afraid of death. When they saw that the grenade launcher could not bring any assistance to them, they resolutely climbed up from the ground and launched a charge with bayonets.

"Da da da da~"

With such a devil, the machine gunners on the flanks could no longer preserve their strength. They held the trigger tightly and splashed the bullets in the magazine at the Japanese soldiers who were stepping forward in front of the hillside.

The Japanese devil, Chang Cao, who was commanding the grenade launcher, finally caught the opportunity. He rushed to the back of the grenade launcher group closest to him, and eagerly patted the shoulders and back of the neck of the grenade launcher.

"Suzuki! Fire! Fire! Don't let the Chinese run away again!"

The Japanese grenade launcher, Soldier Suzuki, was also full of anger. It was the first time he had encountered an enemy who had not even hit five guns since he stepped onto China's land. Most of the Chinese soldiers he had met before would stand in a daze and shoot in a daze. He could hit it with just a little aim. He had never encountered such a slippery opponent.

Since the war started, Suzuki has used his grenade launcher to blow up no less than ten light machine gun positions of the Chinese army and killed six Chinese army commanders. He has been commended four times and has been promoted to sergeant commander. He does not want to throw his name as "grenade launcher Suzuki" on this small nameless high ground in front of him.

"Huh~"

Suzuki held the grenade tube in his left hand, took a deep breath, and firmly fixed the direction of the muzzle.

Seeing Suzuki's serious actions, the Japanese Chief Cao didn't dare to interfere anymore. He squatted quietly behind Suzuki, and did not dare to show off his anger.

"Bang!"

The grenade flew out of the muzzle and drew heavily on the positions of the Chinese army not far away.

"boom!"

The grenade exploded in the middle of the light machine gun position, and the scorching shock wave pushed the Czech light machine gun that was spitting out flames into the air. The machine gunner and the deputy shooter who were shooting hard were beaten to bloody by the splattered shrapnel and fell softly into the trenches.

"sharp!"

The Japanese Jade Cao Chang's eyes lit up, and his hands that were clenched tightly with their hair and tore hard were finally put down.

"And there, the Czech machine guns of the Chinese army! Keep firing!"

As soon as Cao Chang finished speaking, another loud noise was heard on the position.

"boom!"

Cao Chang suddenly raised his head and tried to find new results, but soon his joyful gaze was attracted by a crater with blue smoke behind him.

Chang Cao vaguely remembered that the location of this crater was the position of another grenade launcher group under his command a few seconds ago.

"Nani?" Cao Chang frowned in confusion. Could it be that the grenade launcher exploded?

Chief Suzuki, who was squatting in front of him, answered Chief Cao's doubts with a trembling sharp roar: "Mortar! Mortar!"

"Swish~"

"boom!"

The second mortar shell fell down with Chang Cao's head, tearing Chang Cao and the Suzuki grenade group in front of him into bloody pieces. Almost at the same time, the third mortar shell also sent the last grenade tube of the second team and the Japanese soldiers who operated it to the sky.

Losing the cover of the grenade launcher, the second team of infantry attacking the flanks were once again exposed to the defenders' machine gun bullets. However, the short-lived grenade launcher of the Japanese still destroyed two light machine gun positions, and the defenders' firepower was a little weaker than before.

"attack!"

The captain of the second squad had a crazy light flashing in his eyes. Without the cover of artillery on his own, the mortars and machine guns of the Chinese army were the embodiment of death to him and the light infantry under him. Now they had no choice but to retreat, and the only place where they could avoid mortar shells was the cover of the Chinese army in front.

"Onboard!Onboard!"

The grenade launcher in the rear was knocked off by a mortar, but the Japanese soldiers of the Second Squad did not stop at all. They had already suffered nearly half of their casualties and did not dare to drag them down. If they did not take down the defending positions as soon as possible, the entire squadron might be buried on a small hill.

Just when the war was at its peak, a red signal flare suddenly rushed into the sky from behind the defending positions.

Captain Gaocun didn't have to look up, and his heart was already cold. Now that all his squadrons had entered the battlefield, they had lost all their trump cards. The bright red signal flare in the sky was obviously a new trump card opened by the Chinese defenders. Captain Gaocun was a little unimaginable, and there would be more variables in the future.

"Chinese people, they are very cunning!"

Captain Takamura sighed.

"Bangbangbangbang!"

A dull shooting sound came from the second-tier position on the front of the defenders, which sounded a bit like a big drum beat during the Chinese New Year, but the sound was much louder than the drum beat, and it even seemed particularly prominent in the sound of bean-like gunshots.

Captain Takamura felt a little familiar with the drum-like shooting sound. When he squinted his eyes and looked forward, he suddenly understood the source of the familiar shooting sound.

"Bageyalu! Use machine guns to attack infantry, is it a beast!"

Captain Takamura cursed in despair.

In Captain Takamura's blood-red vision, the remnants of the first team in the charge collided head-on with the machine guns from the second-line positions of the National Army. The thick cannon shells that could easily penetrate the front armor of the Type 97 tank hit the fragile body with powerful kinetic energy, and tore the soldiers of the first team into pieces like tearing a doll.

"It's over."

Captain Takamura sat into the trench like a pile of soft mud.
Chapter completed!