Hundreds of Japanese soldiers wearing gas masks and holding rifles with bayonets got into the smoke that obscured their sight. In the smoke, there were many blood-stained corpses scattered everywhere.
Those brothers who were struggling to climb in the pool of blood were already dying, but their survival instinct made them want to crawl out of hell and live on.
The heavy footsteps of the Japanese soldiers knocked in the ears of these brothers who were dying, and they saw the ugly masks and low-hanging bayonets in their bleeding eyes.
"Pfft——"
"ah!"
Low-hanging bayonets kept sinking into the twitching and groaning bodies, and the brief screams of pain came to an abrupt end.
The Japanese soldiers silently advanced towards the top of the hill, their bayonets hanging under the muzzles of their guns dripping with blood. They waded through the blood and killed without any mercy.
Under the cover of such poisonous gas, even if the Chinese soldiers are brave and tenacious, it is impossible to survive. The main task of the Japanese soldiers is to get rid of those fish that slip through the net.
For the Japs, this battle was already in its final stages. Looking at the dying Chinese soldiers, they judged that the Chinese defenders had lost their combat effectiveness.
The Japanese captain's eyes penetrated the yellow smoke mixed with different colors, and he saw through the two eyeglass lenses as big as bull's eyes that the mountain top was not covered by poisonous gas.
The captain frowned. Since the top of the mountain was not covered by poisonous gas, it would take some effort to prove that there were at least some remaining Chinese soldiers there.
However, he didn't have too much worry in his heart. Even if there were still some defenders left over there, they might not be able to withstand their massacre.
The Japanese captain scolded a few times in a low voice, and more than a hundred masked Japanese soldiers moved in unison, surrounding the mountain tops that were not covered by poisonous gas from two directions.
"The little Japs are coming!" Lao Yanqiang, who was lying in the trench with his ears lowered, glanced out and saw the Japs wearing ugly masks coming over, and gestured gently towards the trenches.
Now the surviving brothers of the whole regiment are all crowded in the last trench on the mountain. The depth of the trench is 1.7 meters, so that the Japanese soldiers outside cannot see inside.
The deep underground tunnels next to the trenches were also crowded with brothers. If the Japanese bombarded them, all the brothers who had retreated to the top of the hill would suffer heavy casualties without taking aim.
But now the Japanese thought that all of them had been killed by the poison gas, and there were probably not many survivors, so they swept over without any warning.
"Get ready!" Zhang Handuo leaned against the trench wall, tightly holding the rifle with the safety on, his eyes a little red.
The miserable appearance of the brothers who had died in the poisonous gas just now was still vivid in his mind. Zhang Handuo wanted to take revenge and avenge the brothers who had died.
Yang Ling personally commanded the remaining three grenades. Seeing that the Japanese had climbed up the slope and approached a hundred meters away, he nodded to the brother who was handling the grenades.
"Boom-boom--"
Three grenades rushed out of the trench with a sharp whistle that ripped through the air, and then fell directly on the group of Japanese soldiers.
"Boom - boom!"
The ground shook violently, and the scorched earth flew high.
The little Japanese who was hunched forward and leaping forward was struck like a heavy hammer, his body was violently thrown away in the shock wave and hit the wall of the trench behind.
In the gray smoke, the Japanese who were blown to the ground screamed in pain.
"Machine gun cover!"
"The first team rushes forward to eliminate the Chinese!"
Encountering an unexpected attack and hearing the heart-rending screams of his subordinates, the Japanese commander started howling without any hesitation.
"Brothers! Take revenge!"
The Japanese machine gunner had just fallen to the ground and before the machine gun was set up, a hoarse roar suddenly sounded from the trench in front.
Strings of grenades mixed with grenades flew up like raindrops in the frightened eyes of the Japanese and landed beside them.
The Japanese soldiers have high tactical literacy, and they want to avoid these thrown grenades and grenades.
But they desperately found that there were too many grenades falling all around them, and they had no way to hide on this bare mountain.
In the deafening sound of the grenade explosion, the shock wave shook and poured mud and mist over the sky. The Japanese soldiers also fell in a large area like wheat in the explosion.
The flying explosions now turned into sharp weapons for killing, harvesting the lives of the little devils wantonly. The explosion made the little devil cry for father and mother, running around and howling.
The brothers poked their heads out of the trenches one after another, the light and heavy machine guns fired fiercely, and hundreds of rifles also fired angry bullets.
Under the blow of the violent wind and rain, more than a hundred Japanese soldiers were as if they were made of paper. Blood mist suddenly filled the air, causing broken arms and legs to fly in all directions. Their bodies were full of holes and bleeding everywhere. In an instant, dead bodies were everywhere.
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The bullets that looked like splashing water caused the Japanese soldiers to suffer a heavy loss. The more than two hundred Japanese soldiers behind them immediately fell down and fought back. The sharp and whistling bullets were flying around horizontally and vertically.
Many of the Japanese's gas masks were shattered, and the poisonous gas that had not dissipated instantly made them howl in agony.
Yang Ling and the others were condescending and rained bullets on the Japanese as much as possible. They wanted to take revenge and avenge their sacrificed brothers.
Another intensive gunfire erupted on the mountain ridge. The sound like exploding beans made the Japanese leader Ono Ichiro at the foot of the mountain tremble. Faced with the poisonous gas, the Chinese were not dead! His fists were clenched.
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"Attack! Leave no one behind!" Ono Ichiro roared angrily, and hundreds of Japanese soldiers jumped out towards the top of the mountain to support the friendly forces on the top of the mountain.
However, after the fighting was violent and violent, the little devil was beaten by Yang Ling and others from a high position. He couldn't stand it anymore and retreated in embarrassment again.
The high-explosive bombs and incendiary bombs hit the mountains again. Yang Ling and the others could not even remember how many times this was the enemy's shelling.
But they were like a nail, hammering into the Golden Dragon's stalk, making the Japanese feel like they were stuck in their throats, but there was nothing they could do.
Ono Ichiro's brigade launched several fierce attacks on the 30th Regiment of Jinlongge. The hilltop was burned into scorched ruins by incendiary bombs. There were craters and corpses exuding rotten smell everywhere, but the blue sky and white sun flag was still hanging on the hilltop.
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The remaining troops of the 151st Brigade also received suggestions from Yang Ling and others. They dug tunnels in various hills and built strong fortifications. The little devils were beaten to death.
For a whole day, the sound of gunshots resounded throughout the mountains of Minshan, but the Japs were unable to advance even an inch. The two sides fought until the sky was dark and blood flowed like rivers.
As night fell, the ambitious Ono Ichiro looked at the position that had turned into scorched earth but had not yet been captured. Although he still had a sullen face, he began to feel depressed in his heart.
Is this still the same Chinese army that he encountered in the past that was on the verge of collapse? Their tenacity and tenacity have exceeded his expectations.
In fact, Yang Ling and the others who were guarding the top of the mountain were in a critical situation. All their weapons and ammunition had been used up, and now they were all replaced by the weapons of the little devil.
What's even more fatal is that the number of their wounded has increased sharply, and they are struggling hard due to lack of medicine and drinking water. Fortunately, night has fallen again.