The machine gunners hidden on the roof and in the windows fired desperately at the Japanese. The whizzing bullets passed through the black and gray gunpowder smoke, punching transparent blood holes in the Japanese. Countless Japanese fell to the ground.
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But those brothers who were closer to the Japanese were still throwing grenades at the Japanese. The air wave of the explosion swept over them, and the Japanese's flesh and blood were blown away.
In the blink of an eye, a large number of Japanese soldiers were killed or wounded. The remaining Japanese soldiers were also suppressed on the ground and unable to move. They lay next to the corpses of their companions, pulled the bolts of their guns and fired back.
However, the billowing smoke greatly affected their vision. The bullets flew high, but had very little damage to the ambushing brothers. Instead, they attracted a series of bullets in retaliation.
The Czech light machine guns were operated by calm veterans. Facing the little Japs lying on the ground or lying behind corpses to fight back, their machine gun muzzles were pressed very low.
The scorching hot bullets rushed towards the Japanese with a shriek that tore through the air, almost touching the ground, causing smoke and dust to scatter on the ground, forcing the Japanese lying on the ground to roll and dodge.
However, the bullets swept from several directions, and the tricky and vicious angles made it impossible for many Japanese to hide. They watched helplessly as their bodies were turned into leaky sieves, and they fell unwillingly into the rubble.
There were also Japanese soldiers who quickly ran under the broken walls to avoid being strangled by fire. They took out grenades and threw them towards Yang Ling and the others, hoping to fight back.
As soon as the Japs threw the grenades, several grenades fell around the Japs soldiers in the blink of an eye. In the roaring fire, the Japs were torn to pieces by the explosion.
Gun smoke was filling the air, and blood mist was filling the air. In the rain of bullets flying in all directions, the Japanese were constantly shot and fell down, and screams like ghosts crying and wolf howling came one after another, which could still be faintly heard even in the rumbling explosions.
"Retreat! Retreat!"
The Japs' lieutenant had his head blown off at the beginning, and the second lieutenant who took over the command automatically shouted in the smoke, trying to distance himself from Yang Ling and the others.
After receiving the order, the surviving Japanese soldiers fired one shot and then turned and ran backwards, alternately covering each other and trying to get out of the attack area.
"Little Japs, you want to leave even after you're here. What a beautiful thought!" Seeing the Japs quickly pulling away from each other in the billowing smoke, Qin Shou was not willing to do anything.
"I'm going to stop the machine gun from firing. I'm going to wipe them all out!" Qin Shou shouted towards the machine gunner.
Several Czech light machine guns suddenly raised their muzzles and began to block the Japs' retreat. Several Japs who were caught off guard ran into the fire net, and their bodies were immediately torn to pieces, and large amounts of blood mist rose up.
"Brothers, kill the Japanese! Charge!"
Qin Shou, the brave grassroots company commander, threw a grenade at the Japanese with all his strength, and at the same time put the bayonet in the scabbard on his rifle on his rifle, and shouted into the smoke.
The clear gunshots of Czech-style light machine guns continued to kill the Japanese. Dozens of brothers who suddenly jumped up from the hiding place took the opportunity to cover up the enemy.
The remaining Japanese soldiers were also forced to panic, and their retreat was blocked by fierce machine gun fire. Now Chinese officers and soldiers were approaching again with bayonets drawn, and they were caught in a dilemma.
"Fire the bayonet!" The Japanese second lieutenant was also a ruthless and decisive man. He drew his saber and turned around to face Qin Shou and the others with the remaining Japanese.
"Grenade! Grenade! Blow them up!"
Qin Shou took the lead and rushed forward. He was frightened when he saw dozens of ferocious Japs turning back and killing them.
Seeing these Japs filled with murderous intent, he rolled behind the two corpses and roared towards the back.
Although Qin Shou was brave and brave, he also knew that if he really fought with these dozens of trapped Japanese with bayonets, he would kill a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred to himself, so he would not do it.
The brothers who were charging behind Qin Shou threw out grenades and continued to charge forward.
The grenade exploded in the group of Japs, and minced meat and fountains of blood like splashes of ink flew radially in all directions. The Japs were immediately blown up.
Before the smoke from the explosion had dissipated, the charging brothers roared and collided with the remaining Japanese soldiers.
"Damn! Kill the Japs!" Qin Shou shouted as he saw his brothers strangled with the Japs, jumped up from the ground, and rushed toward the battle group with his bayonet pointed out.
The Japanese second lieutenant slashed a brother in the stomach with a fierce knife. The saber suddenly drew out, bringing out a stream of red blood, and he kicked the brother out.
"Little devil, I'm going to kill you!"
Seeing his brother being chopped down by the Japanese, Qin Shou, with his eyes split open, jumped over a Japanese corpse like a hurdle and rushed towards the Japanese second lieutenant officer.
The face of the Japanese second lieutenant officer was spattered with blood, and his bloodthirsty eyes were full of sternness. When he saw Qin Shou advancing instead of retreating, he strode towards Qin Shou.
Looking at the angry Qin Shou, the Japanese second lieutenant raised his bloody saber high and aimed it at Qin Shou's head.
"boom!"
A bullet hit the Japanese second lieutenant with a ferocious face, and a bloody hole as big as a fist suddenly appeared on his face, and a large ball of blood spurted out from the left side of his face.
The Japanese second lieutenant slashed his sword and fell to the ground feebly, and fell down with a thud. Qin Shou, who rushed forward, staggered, and the bayonet was pierced in the air.
"Damn it!" Qin Shou looked around and didn't see anyone firing the gun. He cursed and rushed towards the nearby battle group.
The brothers are all elite veterans, and their attacks are fierce and ruthless. If you can kill someone with one knife, you will never be stabbed a second time.
The little devils were also well-trained. Although they were just remnants, they fought back to back in a very organized manner. However, when faced with the joint strangulation of their brothers, they still fell down covered in blood one by one.
This group of nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers were picked up by Yang Ling and others as if they were chopping melons and vegetables. Not a single one of them escaped. Looking at the corpses on the ground, the brothers suddenly felt like they were in a dream. This battle was fought in a muddle and it was too easy.
"These little devils are too inexperienced to fight. I can't even enjoy them."
In just a few minutes, nearly a hundred Japs were killed. Some of the brothers' bayonets had not even seen blood, and all the Japs had been killed.
This battle was indeed fought easily. The Japanese wanted to pursue the retreating friendly troops and perform meritorious deeds, but unexpectedly they were ambushed here and the entire army was wiped out.
"You kid, don't take advantage of it and act like a good boy. Hurry up and clean up the battlefield." Qin Shou laughed and scolded his squawking brother. He had killed nearly a hundred Japs, and he was in a good mood.
"Company Commander, I'm not looking down on you. Even if hundreds more Japs come, I will still make sure they never come back!"
As soon as this brother finished speaking, the ground shook. Several Japanese tanks rumbled over in the distance, followed by a dense mass of Japanese soldiers.
Seeing more Japanese soldiers pressing over him, company commander Qin Shou's expression changed from sunny to gloomy. He took a sharp look at the brother who had been quarreling just now and cursed: "You're a crow's mouth!"
"Get ready to fight!" Qin Shou's voice roared.
Having just wiped out a wave of Japanese soldiers, the brothers who had not yet had time to take a breath rushed to various bunkers in panic, preparing for a new round of battle.