A ferocious Japanese officer suddenly jumped up from the ground holding a gleaming saber, howling like a wild beast.
When the Japanese soldiers crawling over in darkness saw their whereabouts exposed, they no longer concealed themselves, and changed their sneak attack into a violent attack. Each one of them jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the defense line.
The Japanese's steel helmets glowed coldly under the distant flash, and the crowds of people were visible, which was heart-stopping.
Under the pale white light of the flares, the Japanese attacking troops rushing forward were like a black wave that was about to smash the defenders' defense line into pieces.
"Fire! Fire!"
Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming was shocked when he saw these Japanese attacking troops who had reached the front of the position. He yelled at the top of his lungs and was sweating profusely.
If the little Jaap breaks through the defense line due to his own negligence, I am afraid that he will die, and the heavy pressure will make Chen Ming's heart pick up in his throat.
The brothers lying in the trench also saw clearly the Japanese soldiers rushing towards them like a raging wave, and they pulled the trigger almost at the same time as Chen Ming shouted.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The brothers' faces were full of nervousness, and dull rifle sounds rang out one after another. Hot bullets hit the black wave, and brilliant blood flowers burst out in an instant.
As soon as many Japanese soldiers stood up and jumped up from the ground, four or five bullets penetrated their bodies, and then their bodies fell heavily to the ground.
But the Japs were not deterred by the blood and death. Instead, they were stimulated by the blood and became even more crazy and bloodthirsty. They stepped over the fallen Japs and jumped up screaming. Although some Japs kept falling to the ground, the Japs were still far away.
The line of defense is getting closer and closer.
"Da da da……"
"Teng Teng Teng..."
All the light and heavy machine guns on the position fired violently, with scarlet bullets shooting at the Japanese like locusts. The long tongues of flames spit out continuously, sending strings of bullets out of the muzzles.
"Puff!"
The sound of bullets piercing flesh kept resounding on the bodies of the Japanese soldiers, blood spattered, the Japanese howled continuously, and the Japanese who rushed forward fell down in pieces.
"Da da da……"
The Japanese machine guns covering the sides and rear also opened fire, and more than twenty light and heavy machine guns poured raindrops of bullets into the defenders' positions.
Mud mist splashed and blood surged. Many brothers who were holding guns and shooting at the Japanese fell down in the trenches and twitched, their bodies gushing with blood.
"Grenade! Fight! Shoot out all the grenades!"
Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming heard bullets flying around his ears. He could feel the hot air flowing past the bullets. When he saw that the Japanese had already rushed within dozens of meters, he roared loudly.
A brother from the grenade platoon was transferred to the second battalion to take charge of the night watch. Hearing Chen Ming's shouts, he ignored the salvo and fired grenades randomly.
"Boom! Boom!"
Grenades continued to fall on the charging Japanese group. In the flames of the explosion, countless broken limbs were thrown up, and the blood mist filled the air, like a bloody rain.
The ferocious Japanese soldiers were covered in blood and smoke, which made them look even more fierce. Facing the scorching fire net, they rushed up desperately.
The Japanese's attack was fierce and sharp. Many grenades hit the Japanese's body directly. With a bang, half of the Japanese's body was blown away, and blood and flesh flew everywhere.
The battle suddenly became fierce, and the long battlefield seemed to be suddenly filled with fire. The sound of cannons rumbled in the distance, and the soaring firelight reflected the dark night sky red.
Nearby, the Japanese soldiers with eyes that glowed with wild beasts had jumped into the trenches with howls. Many brothers had no time to press bullets into the barrels of their guns and directly collided with the Japanese soldiers.
"ah!"
A Japanese soldier plunged a bayonet into the chest of a brother ferociously and pressed him against the trench wall. The severe pain caused the brother's facial expression to become distorted.
The brother endured the severe pain, threw away the rifle that was too long in his hand, held the Japs head with both hands, and hit the Japs in the face.
With the sound of broken bones, the hard head directly smashed the bridge of the Jaap Soldier's nose.
The Japanese soldiers let out heart-rending screams, covering their faces covered with blood and rolling and twitching on the ground. The brother also slid to the ground with his back against the trench wall, scrambling to find something to stop the bleeding.
of wounds.
"Da da da--"
The low and sturdy bunker opened fire, and strings of scarlet bullets flew out of the firing port, directly mowing down more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who ran past the bunker.
The machine gun fire support points everywhere also opened fire. At least ten or twenty machine guns were firing, and bullets continued to harvest the Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards them.
But the Japanese soldiers were also well-trained. Facing these fire support points exposed in the night, grenade launchers fired one after another. With the rumbling explosions, many machine gunners and machine guns were blown to pieces.
"Don't stay in one fucking place!"
I saw that several machine guns had been blown up and misfired. Amidst the deafening sound of gunfire, the company commander who hated iron for not being able to make steel began to curse loudly.
Most of the soldiers in the army are illiterate, and mastering the operation of these machine guns cannot be learned in a day or two.
Although there is usually a lot of emphasis on firing a magazine and moving to another place, the Japanese kept pounced on them. When they were nervous, their minds went blank, and they kept pulling the triggers to shoot, forgetting about this incident.
The Japanese's forward assault troops had already broken into the front-line trenches and fought with the brothers. The brothers behind saw the two sides fighting in the light of the fire. They were holding guns and aiming aimlessly. But in this night, both sides were bleeding.
It's so wet that I can't even see clearly.
"Fix bayonets! Countercharge! Press down the little Japs!"
Worried about accidentally injuring one of his own, the second battalion commander Chen Ming had no choice but to grab a bayonet, mount it on the bayonet holder, and step out of the bunker.
Behind Chen Ming, loud shouts of killing broke out, and more than 300 brothers rushed towards the front line trenches with bayonets drawn.
"Kill Gai Gai!"
The Japanese officer cut off a brother's arm with a knife. When he saw the hundreds of brothers charging towards him, his blood-covered face was full of excitement.
Hundreds of little Japs crossed over from both sides of the melee and collided with Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming. In the burning fire, the two sides only had time to fire one shot before they crashed into each other.
The sound of bayonets penetrating into flesh, the sound of gun butts hitting bone and flesh, the muffled sound of bodies colliding, and the deafening shouts of killing from the soldiers on both sides reached their peak in an instant.
Both sides opened up their postures and fought tooth and nail, blood flowed wildly, and bayonets stabbed into each other's bodies desperately, causing a rain of blood.
"The machine gun blocked the fire! The grenade bombarded him!"
Yang Ling also came up with guns and people to support him. He was furious when he saw nearly a thousand people fighting together in front.
The machine gunners set up their machine guns and fired violently in the direction of one or two hundred meters behind the Japs, blocking the Japs who came after them.
"Liu Yidao!"
"Yes!" Liu Yidao ran to Yang Ling carrying a northwest sword.
"Take your men to support Battalion Commander Chen! Chop up all the little devils who come in!"
A fierce look flashed across Liu Yidao's scarred face, and he raised his sword suddenly: "Follow me!"
"Brush!" More than two hundred broadswords stood up with murderous intent. Behind the broadswords were hundreds of gleaming bayonets. Amid the thundering shouts of killing, they were like tigers embedded in the melee.