The Japanese machine gun bunker was in the shape of a semicircle and was made of sandbags filled with sand. It was backed by a broken wall on the street and faced the east side of the street. It had a good range of fire and blocked the street access.
There are two barricade defense lines on the left and right of the Japanese machine gun bunker. With the flares rising from time to time, you can clearly see that there are at least a dozen Japanese riflemen lying behind them.
The dozens of Chinese soldiers hidden in the darkness did not move, quietly waiting for Yang Ling's order, ready to charge at any time.
The sound of gunfire in the distance became more intense. The troops attacking Dingjiaqiao head-on were suppressed by Japanese firepower and were unable to break in for a while. The only hope now was that Yang Ling and his detoured assault teams could open up the situation.
Some of the commando soldiers led by Li Tiezhu were suppressed by Japanese machine guns and were unable to advance or retreat in a house. Gunshots also rang out on the right, and the commandos on the right were also in trouble. Although Yang Ling and the others were cautious along the way, they were not discovered, but at this moment
It was also blocked.
"Company commander, let's attack by force!" Looking at the Japanese barricade defense line more than a hundred meters away, someone lowered his voice and asked for a fight.
Yang Ling shook his head. If they attacked by force, the dozens of people behind them would have to pay at least half of their expenses. He rejected this proposal without hesitation.
Yang Ling was not afraid of death, but worried that his death would be meaningless. They just rushed out. Once the opponent's machine gun opened fire, they would definitely be suppressed and unable to raise their heads, and then only the Japanese would be left to massacre one-sidedly.
Yang Ling looked to the left and right sides. All the buildings were almost ravaged by the flames of war. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and broken bricks and rubble were scattered messily.
Yang Ling patted Wu Jiang on the shoulder, pointed to the dilapidated attic above, and then pointed to the Japanese machine gun bunker.
Wu Jiang had been cooperating with Yang Ling in fighting in the past few days, and had developed a tacit understanding. He immediately understood what Yang Ling meant, which was to ask him to be responsible for suppressing the Japanese machine gunners.
Wu Jiang nodded knowingly, slung the rifle in his hand over his shoulder, took a Czech light machine gun and six magazines from a soldier next to him, turned around and got into the dilapidated attic.
"We will charge after the machine gun fires to attract firepower. Once the machine gun stops, we will lie down and take cover." Yang Ling whispered the simple small infantry offensive tactics to the soldiers in the rear. How much they can understand it depends on fate.
Wu Jiang got into the dilapidated house and quickly climbed up the wooden stairs to the attic, which was mostly destroyed by the bombing.
Standing on the attic, you can overlook the dark Japanese machine gun bunker. Looking to the west is the battle area with flashing fire. The Gui soldiers there still attacked by force, but faced with the Japanese cross fire network, they could not conquer it in a short time.
Wu Jiang lowered the tripod of the Czech light machine gun, placed it in the gap in the attic, loaded the magazine, pulled the trigger, and aimed the black muzzle at the Japanese machine gun bunker in the distance.
Yang Ling saw the dark figure lying down on the attic and was motionless. He guessed that Wu Jiang was almost ready, so he picked up the rifle in his hand and aimed forward.
Using the pale light of the explosion in the distance, he put the head of a Japanese soldier lying behind the barricade into the crosshairs and pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The bullet spun out at high speed along the rifling, turning into a meteor and engulfing the heads of the Japanese soldiers behind the barricade. The sudden sound of gunfire immediately attracted countless firepower.
The Japanese machine gun bunker behind the barricade opened fire, spraying out flames, and a series of arrogant bullets flew towards Yang Ling. The wall where Yang Ling was hiding made a popping sound like exploding beans.
Mud and dust flew everywhere.
Wujiang's machine gun mounted on the attic fired, and all the bullets were fired at the Japanese machine gun bunker, which gave him a lot of advantages from a high position.
The Japanese machine gunner was sweeping towards the dark street. When he suddenly faced the barrage coming from the attic on the left front, he was frightened to death. He hurriedly rolled to hide, and the Japanese machine gun stopped.
"Charge!" A deep roar came from Yang Ling's throat, and he rushed out like a cheetah, causing the gravel and rubble on the ground to rattle.
The rest of the Chinese soldiers followed Yang Ling and rushed out in unison, suddenly covering a large area of darkness.
The Japanese riflemen behind the barricade were aiming at the machine gun on the attic. Suddenly faced with the people rushing towards them, they panicked and hurriedly pulled the bolt to fire.
Bullets flew across the street with a stream of light, grazing Yang Ling's scalp from time to time. Some of the soldiers following him were shot. He heard the muffled sound of falling to the ground. Wu Jiang's machine guns did not stop, and his footsteps
Didn't stop either.
Counting that Wu Jiang was about to finish a magazine, Yang Ling yelled: "Get down!" He fell to the ground and fell into the rubble. He didn't care about the rubble covering his body, and immediately raised his gun to shoot.
The rest of the soldiers are also human beings. They are not stupid to survive on the cruel battlefield to this day. Before Yang Ling could shout, someone was already hiding nearby.
Wu Jiang's Czech light machine gun stopped. He pulled out the empty magazine and immediately loaded a new magazine. The Japanese machine gun also reacted at this moment and roared again. The whistling bullets fired a barrage with the momentum of sweeping everything.
, but only a few unlucky ones lying on the ground were hit and howled miserably, while the rest were unharmed.
Wujiang's Czech light machine guns and the Japs' machine guns fired alternately, and Yang Ling and his charging soldiers alternately covered the barricade defense line that was approaching the Japs.
If it were during the day, Yang Ling and the others would be living targets lying on the street, but in this dark night, everything was dark, and the Japanese riflemen could only shoot roughly, so the threat to Yang Ling and the others was greatly reduced.
Yang Ling and the others had already rushed to a distance of thirty or forty meters. As several grenades flew out, the Japanese barricade was suddenly caught in a fire explosion, and the Japanese hiding behind were immediately blown up.
"Charge!" At this moment, there was no need for machine gun cover and shooting. A charge was enough from such a short distance. Dozens of roaring soldiers rushed into the Japanese barricades.
Yang Ling met a Japanese soldier who was standing up unsteadily. The magazine of his rifle had been emptied and he had no time to reload. He bumped into it without hesitation, knocking the Japanese soldier to the ground without hesitation.
Enter the devil's heart.
He stepped on the Japanese's body, pulled out the bloody bayonet, and stabbed him again without warning. He felt that the Japanese under his feet was no longer struggling, so he did not stab him a third time.
The rest of the Chinese soldiers also rushed behind the street barrier. Three or five people fought against one Japanese soldier. In just one face-to-face encounter, more than ten Japanese soldiers were all wiped out.
"Continue the assault!" Without enough time to clean up the battlefield, Yang Ling led them to continue attacking deeper into the street to mess with the enemy's back.
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"The Chinese Army has already invaded from behind us! Please ask Your Excellency, Captain Xiongchu, to move immediately." The disgraced Japanese Lieutenant rushed into the dim temporary brigade headquarters and hurriedly ran to the Captain.