The battle on the front of the mountain has become fierce, and the bullets are raging like wind, and the puffs of smoke are rising from the ground.
Those corpses that were too late to be dragged down were blown to pieces by the falling bombs, with bloody pieces of flesh and internal organs flying everywhere, and the blood mist filled the air, like a bloody rain.
The Japanese soldiers, whose eyes were gleaming like wild beasts, howled and rushed upward. Many of them were torn to pieces by the running machine guns, but the blood not only did not intimidate them, but instead aroused their ferocity.
Facing these devils with ferocious faces and murderous intent, the brothers naturally knew that there was no need for any mercy at this moment, and they could not be careless at all.
Once they are allowed to rush to the top of the mountain, I am afraid that they will have to answer here today, so they all exerted their strength and opened fire with all kinds of weapons to stop them desperately.
Bullets scattered in all directions, constantly embedded in the body, and sank into the ground. In the flames of the explosion, many brothers were blown to pieces, but no one retreated.
The brothers in the medical platoon were striving to rescue the wounded on the battlefield where bullets were flying everywhere. However, there were too many wounded, and their bodies quickly became covered in blood.
The fierce Japanese attack made the position shaky, and even Yang Ling, the deputy commander in charge, joined the battle with a gun.
They watched helplessly as the people who rushed up rolled down covered in blood in the blink of an eye. The Japanese squadron leader and Captain Koi flew into a rage. They had never suffered such a heavy loss.
They originally thought they were just a group of defeated Chinese army remnants, but who knew they were actually encountering a tough enemy.
Captain Koi looked at the corpses all over the hillside, his face was ashen, but he refused to admit defeat and shouted at the collar of the machine gunner covering next to him: "Attack! Attack!"
The Japanese machine gunner put the butt of the gun on his shoulder and stopped firing short bursts. He just held the trigger and didn't let go.
A series of bullets flew up the hill, and the two brothers who leaned out to throw grenades were instantly beaten with blood holes all over their bodies, and a thick mist of blood floated in the air.
"boom!"
Yang Ling's shoulders were shaken, and whizzing bullets spurted out. A bloody hole appeared on the head of the Japanese machine gunner who was shooting wildly. His head tilted, and the machine gun misfired.
The Japs' ammunition hand quickly removed the body and took over from the machine gunner to continue firing towards the hilltop. However, within a few seconds, two more bleeding holes popped up in his chest.
Yang Ling gave a thumbs up to Wang Zikun who was lying not far away and reloaded the sniper platoon, praising them for their good performance.
They had knocked out a lot of the Japanese grenadiers, and now they were hiding behind them, not daring to show their heads. This invisibly reduced a lot of defensive pressure.
When Yang Ling and the others were pressing the Japanese on the hillside and unable to attack, in the ravine on the flank, more than two hundred Japanese soldiers were leaping through the rocks and weeds, and quickly rushed over from the flank.
The Japs have undergone systematic training, and their tactics are also very strange and changeable. They are best at blitzkrieg with detours and rapid breakthroughs in the center.
Seeing that a frontal breakthrough was difficult to achieve, the Japanese commander, Lieutenant Colonel Ono Ichiro, quickly changed his tactics and carried out a roundabout outflank.
Their tactics are tried and tested against the Chinese army with a backward command system, because once a gap is opened from a weak flank, no matter how solid the position is, it will collapse.
But this time Ono Ichiro met Yang Ling. Yang Ling had long been familiar with the Japanese tactics, so he kept a secret.
When the observation post discovered that the Japanese were trying to outflank, he immediately asked the blacksmith who was acting as a reserve force to send a platoon to block the outflanking Japanese troops.
The brothers under the blacksmith are all veterans who have returned from injury, and they all came back from the battlefield with a narrow escape.
Now they were holding the title of Honorary Company, but they were left behind as a reserve team by Yang Ling. Listening to the excitement of the battle on the mountain top, they were already eager to give it a try.
So when Yang Ling's order came, the blacksmith said nothing and personally led a platoon of brothers to stop the little Japanese's outflanking troops.
The blacksmith and the others lay down on the hillside covered with shrubs. The machine gunner also put the machine gun on his shoulders, with the black muzzle pointed directly at the bottom of the ditch.
The Akiyama Squadron was passing through the bottom of the ditch quickly. These Japs were so agile that the weeds and rocks at the bottom of the ditch posed almost no obstacle to them, and most of them entered the ditch in the blink of an eye.
"Follow my command and fire again——"
Looking at the crowd of little devils at the bottom of the ditch, the blacksmith had a sneer on his face. Thinking of attacking them in a roundabout way was just a daydream!
About a small group of Japanese soldiers were running at the front of the group. Just as they passed a small tree, there was a sudden bang and four or five Japanese soldiers were thrown high into the air by the blast.
Before the other Japs could react, the entire ditch bottom was like boiling hot oil, with deafening rumbling explosions.
The Japanese who didn't understand what was going on were also enveloped in the flames and smoke of the explosion. Blood plasma and mutilated limbs were flying all over the sky. The vanguard team was turned into powder in the storm battle of the explosion.
Captain Akiyama reacted quickly and hurriedly rolled under a rock to avoid the sweeping air wave. However, his adjutant was not so lucky. His head was hit by ten flying pieces, and half of his head was cut off.
The brains mixed with blood spurted all over the floor.
Huge mushroom clouds of smoke and dust rose into the sky from the bottom of the ditch, and the entire ravine was reduced to ruins amidst the sky full of firelight and trembling sounds.
The aggressive Japanese soldiers suffered heavy losses in this series of explosions. There were mutilated bodies everywhere, and the injured ones were twitching, bleeding all over their bodies, and wailing and screaming.
Mutilated limbs, flesh and blood, internal organs and broken guns were scattered all over the ground, and the bottom of the ditch suddenly turned into a living hell.
Those little devils who were lucky enough to survive looked at the tragic scene of dead bodies everywhere and were shocked, especially if they didn't believe it was true.
Captain Akiyama, whose face was covered with blood and bits of flesh, also stood up from his hiding place. He looked at the stumps lying on the ground, his face twitching and contorted.
"Baga! Baga!" Captain Qiu Shan roared angrily.
He wanted to flank the Chinese army, but he did not expect that the Chinese army had laid mines at the bottom of the ditch in advance, killing nearly a hundred of his soldiers, which made him furious.
The smell of burnt and stinking corpses made the blacksmiths and others cover their noses, but when they saw the little devils who were blown black at the bottom of the ditch, they felt an indescribable joy in their hearts.
"Brothers! Let's add some ingredients to the little devil!" The blacksmith smirked, moved the sight, and pulled the trigger at the roaring Captain Akiyama.
"boom!"
The dull sound of gunfire rang out, and the roaring Captain Akiyama paused. He looked down and saw the bloody hole in his chest made by the bullet, his face full of disbelief.
He reached out and touched the blood coming out of his chest. He looked up and saw the Chinese soldiers hiding in the bushes on the hillside. They fell to the ground unwillingly.
"There are Chinese people on the hillside!"
"Chief Akiyama was shot!"
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After being blown up by a burst of landmines, the little Japanese were shocked and fell into chaos again. Some people screamed miserably, while others quickly lay down and raised their guns to fight back.
Although the blacksmiths only had one platoon of brothers, they were lying in ambush on the hillside from a high position, suppressing the little Japanese who had suffered heavy losses at the bottom of the ditch.
Bullets were flying wildly at the bottom of the trench, and a series of sparks flew out from the rocks. Although the little Japanese who were exposed within the firing range fought back hard and even tried to attack the hillside, they were pushed back by the blacksmiths and the others, leaving corpses everywhere instead.
In the end, the Japanese squadron, which lost one captain, had to leave nearly a hundred corpses behind, and then took the initiative to withdraw from the battle and exit the ravine.