The Japanese lieutenant was angry and angry. It was clear that they had superior numbers and superior weapons and equipment, but they were chased by Chinese officers and soldiers holding cheap grenades and fled in embarrassment. What kind of battle was this!
"Idiot! Waste! The Chinese are dead!"
The Japanese Lieutenant angrily kicked over the soldier who was running back from him like a frightened bird, and cursed angrily.
The soldier was kicked in the mud. He got up and looked behind him. The Chinese soldier who was chasing after him with a grenade had already fallen to the ground covered in blood. Then he collapsed to the ground as if he had been amnesty. He was terrified.
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"You go to the left, you go to the right!" The Japanese lieutenant wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the quiet position in front, and ordered the two Japanese second lieutenants.
After receiving the order, the two Japanese second lieutenants did not dare to go up. They were worried that Chinese officers and soldiers holding grenades would suddenly come through. Instead, they prepared to outflank the enemy from both wings.
The Japanese soldiers held bayonets and moved up step by step very vigilantly, and one could hear each other's heavy breathing.
At this moment, the position littered with corpses has become a dangerous forbidden area. There is no room for the Japanese to be careless. Each of them has to stab each corpse uneasily, and the sound of bayonets plunging into the flesh is heard continuously.
Five brothers with grenades rushed out one after another and died together with the Japs. The remaining brothers clenched their bayonets tightly, preparing to wait for the Japs to get closer before rushing out. Each of their eyes was filled with perseverance.
They didn't know why there was no gunfire from the nearby positions, and they didn't know why there was no news from the commander for so long, but they guarded the position in their own way.
When Yang Ling and the others were at the foot of the mountain, they heard sporadic gunshots on the mountain. When they ran halfway up the mountain, they only heard the explosions of grenades.
They were exhausted from running all the way from De'an, but thinking that the brothers fighting on the mountain were at a critical moment of life and death when they ran out of ammunition and food, they had to climb up the mountain to support them.
The brothers of the heavy machine gun company commanded by the blacksmith carried the heavy machine gun. The heavy machine gun almost bent their waists, and they were soon left behind.
Yang Ling personally led the brothers from the special agent company to rush to the top of the mountain.
When they panted and climbed over the trenches where corpses were piled up, they finally appeared on the position, and the little Japanese was a hundred meters away from them, pulling a skirmisher line and applying wounds to the corpses.
Both sides looked at each other in unison, and their pupils shrank when they saw the military uniform on the other side.
"It's Chinese!"
The Japanese were shocked. They originally thought that all the Chinese officers and soldiers on the position had been lost. When they saw a steady stream of Chinese officers and soldiers emerging from behind the ridge on the other side, they shouted miserably.
"Hit!" Yang Ling quickly lay down and gave the order to fire without hesitation.
"Bang bang bang bang -"
The brothers who had just run up the mountain didn't even bother to catch their breath. They immediately fell to the ground and started shooting with their guns.
The bullets flew out towards the Japs, and the dozen or so Japs in front were knocked to the ground before they could react, and the smell of blood wafted up.
The Japs behind also reacted quickly, lying down on the spot and raising their guns to fight back. The machine gunner also placed his machine gun on the corpse and swept over.
"Puff puff!"
A series of smoke and dust rose up, and the exchange of fire between the two sides suddenly became fierce. Bullets were flying and blood was flying.
"Machine gun, machine gun, come up!" Yang Ling shouted towards the back.
The brother holding the machine gun heard the gunfire and knew that the situation was not good. He didn't care that his legs were as heavy as lead, and finally sent the light machine gun to the top of the hill.
"Da da da, da da da..."
The hot bullet casings bounced and rolled down, and the three short rounds of the Czech light machine gun kept killing the Japanese soldiers who were trying to alternately cover the approaching Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese charged one after another, trying to drive Yang Ling and others down the mountain, but their charges were in vain. People kept being shot and fell to the ground, and smoke and blood filled the air.
The two sides would know whether they were there as soon as they fought. Yang Ling and his troops were powerful troops fed with the blood of the Japanese. How could they live up to their reputation and suppress the Japanese in the first fight?
Although several of the Japs' machine guns were howling and grenade launchers started firing, they discovered how powerful the Chinese force they encountered was. Their grenades that had always been successful in the past actually missed one after another, making them suddenly nervous.
stand up.
Seeing that the Japs were temporarily suppressed, Yang Ling calmed down and judged based on the firepower that there was at least half a squadron of Japs on the opposite side, so there was nothing to fear.
"Huzi, lead the people to the left to attract firepower, and Lao Niu will outflank them from the right!" Yang Ling commanded calmly.
The return of experienced grassroots officers such as Wang Huzi and Niu Dagen from injuries made Yang Ling feel more confident.
Both of them are veterans who have crawled out of the mountains of corpses and seas of blood. Although they now hold the rank of major and hold casual positions at the regiment headquarters, at critical moments, they are much more useful than those military academy students.
Wang Huzi and a platoon of brothers quickly spread out and attacked to the left. Two Czech light machine guns took the lead. Although they attracted firepower, they left the Japanese in a hurry.
The Japanese hurriedly mobilized several machine guns to block the left wing, but Niu Dagen was not a vegetarian. Seeing that some of the Japanese firepower was attracted, he led a subsequent company to outflank the right wing.
"Teng Teng Teng——"
The heavy machine gun company led by the blacksmith also caught up panting, and the heavy civilian 2-4 heavy machine gun made a thunderous roar.
"Puff-"
Blood spattered, and the Japanese were swept away by the heavy machine gun. They were immediately beaten to pieces, wailing and falling down.
Niu Dagen and others also launched from the right wing and launched an attack on the Japanese. Seeing that the situation was not good, the Japanese lieutenant hurriedly ordered a retreat.
"Withdraw! Withdraw!"
The Japanese lieutenant jumped up from the ground, turned around and ran away. Raindrops of bullets continued to kill the Japanese soldiers behind him.
The Japanese soldiers retreated in a panic. Facing the brothers who were like wolves and tigers, bullets chased the Japanese butts and hit them. Many Japanese soldiers had their heads exploded while running and fell to the ground.
The little devils who were shot in the legs wailed and crawled back. Their companions were so embarrassed that they didn't care about them and kept running back.
Niu Dagen and the others chased the Japanese for a while and defeated dozens of Japanese before returning with the spoils of war still unfulfilled.
"Fire a heavy machine gun on the left wing, and the third company will capture the hilltop in front!"
Yang Ling saw that the Japanese had retreated and did not pursue them. Their footing was not yet stable and they did not dare to act rashly. They mainly focused on consolidating their positions.
The eight brothers in tattered and dark military uniforms watched groups of brothers running past them, quickly and methodically building firepower points and consolidating their positions, as if they were in a dream.
The reinforcements came, the reinforcements really came. They were so excited that they cried with joy. But when they saw the bodies of the familiar brothers lying on the ground, some of them couldn't help but burst into tears.
There were only eight brothers left in the 58th Division guarding this position. Yang Ling walked up to them, stepping on the blood stains on the ground, and saw that they were no longer human, and felt extremely complicated.