The sound of gunfire suddenly became fierce, and the hot bullets continued to tear through the night, and people continued to be shot and fell to the ground.
Wang Huzi was breathing heavily, with the butt of his gun on his shoulder, aiming at a Japanese machine gunner who was firing desperately.
"boom!"
With a shock on his shoulders, the bullet quickly rushed out of the muzzle, flew through the void, shattered the throat of the Japanese machine gunner, and a bloody arrow flew out.
The Japanese machine gunner fell to the ground, and the flame-spewing machine gun suddenly misfired. Dozens of brothers who were pinned to the ground and unable to move suddenly jumped up from the ground and pounced on him with lightning speed.
"Give me the gun!"
Wang Beard didn't care about loading bullets. He threw the empty rifle to the recruit behind him and took the other gun he handed over that was loaded with bullets.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
Smoke and dust rose, screams continued, and nearly a hundred cheap grenades were thrown out by the brothers. The explosions knocked countless Japanese soldiers who were still resisting into a pool of blood.
"Come on!"
Taking advantage of the silence of the explosion, the brothers rushed into the Japanese position in one go.
The remaining dozens of scattered Japanese soldiers at the front turned and ran away when they saw that the situation was not good, wanting to retreat to the second defense and continue to resist.
"Poof!" "Poof!"
Blood spattered continuously, and bullets penetrated the bodies of the Japanese soldiers. They staggered forward a few steps and fell to the ground.
"ah!"
Some of the little devils did not die immediately, but rolled on the ground in pain, but with a pop, the gleaming bayonets had already penetrated their bodies.
"One platoon attacks to the left!"
"Second Company goes around and blocks the Japanese's retreat!"
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Amidst the fierce gunfire, Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming rolled sideways behind a mound of earth, dodged a string of flying bullets, and issued concise and short orders.
The brothers rushed into the Japanese position like wolves and tigers one by one. They did not stop at all, but continued to attack deep into the darkness.
In the rugged mountainous terrain, attack arrows composed of countless brothers were penetrating deep into the Japanese soldiers.
Although it was too dark to see clearly, they pounced wherever there was resistance from the Japanese, destroying and pulling out the Japanese firepower points one by one.
"Kill Gai Gai!"
The Japanese were obviously unwilling to lose this position and quickly organized a counterattack.
Amidst the howls of the Japanese officers, hundreds of murderous Japanese soldiers rushed over from the darkness.
Seeing the large gleaming bayonet coming towards him, Wang Beard, who was rushing in front, was frightened and rolled into the bushes nearby.
The recruit behind him also followed the same example and rolled into the bushes while panting heavily.
"Quick, give me the grenade!"
Wang Huzi had thrown away all his grenades and shouted anxiously to the recruits behind him.
The recruit hurriedly took off the three grenades tied to his waist and handed them to Wang Huzi.
Wang Beard pulled the fuse and threw it at the Japanese soldiers who were close at hand without hesitation.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The grenade fell on the group of Japanese soldiers, and their flesh and blood immediately flew away. A large group of Japanese soldiers were overturned in a radial pattern by the rolling air waves and fell into a pool of blood.
The flames of the explosion also alerted the nearby brothers to the counterattacking Japanese. Under the shouts of the officers, they started shooting in this direction.
"Da da da……"
The machine gunner didn't bother to kill them, he just fired a shuttle, causing a rain of blood, and the dozen or so Japs in front of him fell staggeringly.
But the devils kept pouring out of the darkness. They were all hideous, with bloodshot eyes and murderous intent.
"Brothers! Kill!"
When a company commander saw these fierce little Japs, he pulled out his bayonet, put it on the bayonet holder, and raised it up, showing no fear.
The little Japanese was also shocked. He did not expect that these Chinese officers and soldiers would dare to charge forward with bayonets in hand. They were shocked and angry at the same time, and they started howling.
The two sides roared and collided with each other. In the dense formation, there was no way to avoid the bayonets thrust from everywhere.
"Pfft!" "Pfft!"
The bayonet was like piercing a ripe watermelon. There was a constant popping sound, and the butt of the gun was also smashed into the opponent. The sound of cracking bones and screams were horrifying.
The machine gunners on both sides were desperately shooting at the opponent's rear half from the side, and strings of scarlet bullets brought up large clouds of blood.
There were people all around in the dark place, with screams and bayonets glowing coldly everywhere. At this moment, no one had time to distinguish between friend and foe. When they saw someone in front of them, they stabbed them hard with their bayonets.
Night fighting in the mountains is cruel and bloody. Both sides of the melee are waving their bayonets desperately, and accidental injuries are naturally inevitable.
Often, as soon as a little Japanese soldier thrust his bayonet into the shriveled body of a Chinese officer and soldier, two bayonets immediately plunged into the Japanese soldier's chest.
No matter how well-trained the little devils are, they will not be able to take advantage in such a melee. However, the Chinese team's weak firepower will actually have an advantage in such a night battle. Of course, this advantage is obtained at the cost of sacrifice.
The ferocity of the Japanese is relative. When the Chinese officers and soldiers become equally fearless and desperate, the advantages of both sides in the melee become less obvious.
The Japanese counterattack was fierce and fierce, but facing the fierce confrontation between the brothers commanded by Chen Ming and the young Japanese, the young Japanese quickly lost their strength.
The melee between the two sides only lasted less than ten minutes. The Japanese counterattack was rolled back by the brothers who were attacking like a rainbow, and the Japanese were beaten to pieces.
Wang Huzi and the few brothers who followed him did not participate in the melee in the dark. He was a veteran who had crawled out of countless battles. He knew the dangers of fighting in the night. I was afraid that sometimes he would be killed by his own people instead of dying in the hands of the Japanese.
Killed by mistake.
He wisely did not choose to join the war, but instead took two new recruits to wander in the darkness outside the melee group, like spitting out a poisonous tongue, catching lone Japanese and killing them.
In just over ten minutes, Wang Huzi and the others killed at least six lone Japanese soldiers.
Of course, there are also some experienced Japanese machine gunners and old Japanese who have not joined the battle group. Like Wang Huzi and others, they stay outside the battle group and look for the right opportunity to shoot the opponent's people.
The Japs' counterattack force was dispersed, and the remaining Japs could no longer hold on and collapsed like a dam into the invisible darkness.
"Da da da - da da da -"
The Chinese machine gunners on the flanks seized the opportunity and fired strings of bullets into the darkness, knocking down the Japanese who had their backs exposed to them.
The Japs no longer had the strength to resist. They were escaping and running, and the bullets that kept passing by made their bodies covered with blood mist, and they kept falling down.
Second Battalion Commander Chen Ming was injured. His nerves were tense during the battle and he couldn't feel anything. When he saw the Japanese running away, he felt some pain in his waist. He reached out to touch the wet spot on his waist, which should be blood.
He felt that he was not seriously injured, so he struggled to stand up from the pile of corpses and shouted an order: "The first company consolidates its position in place, the second company, and the third company continue to attack forward!"
Night is the best cover. If it gets light, the Japanese planes will come over and bomb. It will not be so easy to attack again, so the attack cannot be stopped.