The Japanese soldiers' chirping screams came from the smoke-filled trenches, and then Lao Yanqiang saw a group of unkempt and charred Japanese soldiers rushing out of the smoke like enraged beasts.
Yang Ling's attack came without any warning, with a heavy barrage of artillery fire, and before the Japanese army could react, their assault force had already passed through the first trench of the Japanese army, which made the Japanese army a little confused.
On the Chinese battlefield, the Japanese army relied on sharp artillery fire and well-trained soldiers to be in an offensive posture most of the time, and would only switch to a defensive posture when they were resting.
The Japanese army was extremely arrogant at heart. They simply did not pay attention to the Chinese army, which was weak in combat effectiveness and had shabby weapons and equipment. Therefore, they kept attacking, attacking, and attacking again, plundering towns one after another and beating countless Chinese troops to the ground.
Falling flowers and flowing water.
Although the Chinese army occasionally organizes small-scale attacks, most of them take advantage of the cover of night to carry out sneak attacks, or use familiar terrain to conduct ambushes. Such active attacks in broad daylight are really rare.
"Baga Yalu! Counterattack! Counterattack!" the Japanese captain roared angrily.
Yang Ling and the others took the initiative to attack them in broad daylight. This was unacceptable to them. It was contempt and insult to them, so the captain frowned with blood-red eyes and was very angry.
The Japanese troops were really well-trained. They knew something was wrong when they heard the intensive gunshots coming from outside the thick smoke. However, they did not panic. They immediately grabbed their guns and rushed towards the first trench, trying to block the attacking Yang Ling and others.
"Fight! Fight!"
Lao Yanqiang rushed forward quickly. When he saw a group of fierce Japanese soldiers rushing out of the thick smoke, he fired without even taking aim, and then rolled into the bombed-out trench.
"Puff puff!"
The Japanese soldiers charged and fired, and the whizzing bullets sent up plumes of earth-colored smoke from the ground. Lao Yanqiang barely dodged the bullets that flew towards him at a rapid speed.
Those brothers who heard Lao Yanqiang's cry also hurriedly fired their guns and fired. The Japanese army charged too fast, and the khaki figures were shaking. Most of the guns fired by the brothers missed, and they were about to
Fighting in the first trench.
Lao Yanqiang looked at the Japanese soldiers rushing towards him crazily, pulled down the wooden-handled grenade hanging from his waist, pulled the string with his hand, and white smoke began to emit.
"You little bitch!" Lao Yanqiang cursed. After a three-second pause, he waved his arm vigorously, and the grenade spun and flew towards the charging Japanese army.
"Boom!"
The grenade exploded among the charging Japanese troops. Four or five Japanese troops were instantly blown away in the fire and thick smoke. The explosive fragments and pieces of meat flying everywhere covered the body of Lao Smoking, who was hiding in the trench.
"Ah! Ah!" The Japanese soldier whose arm was broken by the explosion let out a miserable cry like crying for his father and mother. He covered his bloody broken arm and struggled and rolled on the ground. The tragic scene made the eyes of the Japanese soldier behind him turn red.
"Yah! Baga yah road!"
A Japanese lieutenant was close to the explosion point. Countless explosive fragments and flying stones were embedded in his ferocious face, turning it into a bloody pockmarked face. The injury only made him more ferocious, like a man-eating beast.
He stepped on the broken meat and blood all over the ground and continued to rush forward.
Under the leadership of this crazy and ferocious Japanese lieutenant, more than 20 Japanese soldiers charged straight into the first trench with shining bayonets.
At this moment, about a dozen brothers had broken through the trenches. They originally rushed forward with high morale, but when they saw the fierceness of the Japanese army, they were frightened and felt a little weak. They wanted to jump into the trenches but did not dare.
Rushed forward.
They pulled the bolts of their guns and fired a row of guns at random at the Japanese soldiers who were charging over. However, they were so nervous that they fired accurately, and most of the bullets flew into the air.
One of the brothers accidentally hit a Japanese soldier in the calf. Blood spurted out from the Japanese soldier's calf. However, the Japanese soldier ignored him and continued to charge while dragging his injured leg. This ferocious look was frightening.
There was a brother who couldn't even pull the bolt of his gun, and even wanted to turn around and run away.
But as soon as this brother turned his head, he was kicked into the trench by Captain Liu Yidao, the captain and company commander who rushed up from behind. He yelled: "You're worthless! I'm really embarrassed!"
"Machine gunner! Fight me!" Liu Yidao rolled up his sleeves and yelled while cursing.
The machine gunner who rushed up from behind held the folded tripod in one hand, pulled the trigger with the other, held the machine gun in his arms, and aimed a long burst at the approaching Japanese soldiers.
"Da da da--"
The violent bullets roared out, and the machine gun's recoil made the machine gunner tremble all over. He gritted his teeth and finished a magazine.
A bullet from the magazine instantly knocked down the most ferocious and fierce Japanese soldiers in front. The Japanese soldiers behind were not afraid and continued to rush forward shouting loud slogans.
"Da da da!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!..."
The brothers' weapons were fired, and a dense rain of bullets swept towards the Japanese troops. Blood mist rose, and the Japanese soldiers all fell into the trenches before they could even scream.
"Charge! Keep charging forward!" Seeing that the counterattacking Japanese troops had been wiped out, Liu Yidao jumped into the trench, picked up those brothers who were so frightened that they were hiding in the trench, and yelled at them to keep charging forward.
These new recruits were brave and eager to go to the battlefield to fight the Japanese, but the battlefield with bullets flying everywhere really frightened them.
But facing Liu Yidao, a ferocious commander, they had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue to advance.
Deputy battalion elder Yan Qian also kicked the shivering recruit hiding next to him: "Follow your platoon leader! Hurry!"
Although this recruit was extremely frightened, he had been trained rigorously on weekdays. When he heard his commander's roar, he subconsciously stood up and chased his platoon leader.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
A series of bullets flew over and passed by the new recruit, making him want to retreat again in fright, but the old smoker roared from behind again, so he finally gritted his teeth and did not retreat any further.
The company platoon leaders were all veterans who had experienced hundreds of battles. No matter how bad things happened, they had crawled out from among the dead. Each of them charged forward fiercely and without fear of death, playing a good leading role.
Although the recruits were scared, they slowly adapted after rushing forward for about a hundred meters. Since they couldn't retreat anyway, they just had to rush forward. The skills they learned on the training ground also began to be used subconsciously.
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The Japanese army did not expect that Yang Ling and the others would take the initiative to attack, so the troops did not concentrate. When the fighting suddenly started, waves of troops rushed from their resting places to the battlefield. This allowed the assaulting troops to never encounter much resistance.
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"Boom, boom, boom--"
A detachment of Japanese soldiers guarded a Type 92 heavy machine gun, and a ferocious barrage shrouded the heads of the attacking brothers from the third battalion.
The violent heavy machine gun bullets sent plumes of smoke rising from the ground, and the brothers in the squad who rushed ahead were beaten to pieces in an instant.
"Machine gun cover! Those in the second row, follow me!" Liu Yidao, with red eyes, looked at the heavy machine gun with bullets biting flesh, grabbed the massed grenade, rolled forward and rushed forward.
"Ta-ta-ta! Ta-ta-ta!" The squad's Czech-style light machine gun rang out, and three short-point shots fired against the Type 92 heavy machine gun to attract firepower.
Puff puff puff! The roaring barrage of the Type 92 heavy machine gun swept over, and a light machine gun group was instantly overwhelmed.
"Boom!"
But the Type 92 heavy machine gun didn't get any favors. Several cluster grenades flew over and were immediately blown to pieces. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers were also blown up with holes all over their bodies, and their internal organs were poured out.
The brothers gradually adapted to the battlefield where bullets were flying everywhere. They divided into countless groups as a team and charged forward. Strings of grenades were thrown out. The brothers rolled forward and attacked with ferocious tactics. The Japanese army was stunned for a moment.
It’s also difficult to adapt.
By the time a large number of Japanese troops arrived on the battlefield for reinforcements, the third battalion led by Yang Ling had already advanced hundreds of meters in depth and successfully attacked the hillside.