"Comrades, charge!" After a loud shout came out of his mouth, the soldiers of the guard platoon beside him were like leopards. They jumped up from the ground with a sudden snap. They also raised the Mauser pistol in their hands and pointed it at the nearby people.
Shoot at the enemy who is within easy reach.
"Bah, bang, bang..." The sudden burst of bullets was like rain, instantly covering the Japanese soldiers lined up in this direction.
Many Japanese were beaten into sieves while they were still sleeping.
Even if he woke up, he subconsciously grabbed his rifle and wanted to fight back. The reaction speed of the dozens of gunmen in the guard platoon was faster, and they fired a bunch of bullets.
"Bagheya Road, enemy attack, counterattack immediately!" Among the Japs with corpses everywhere, the Japs officers who were still alive also realized the strength of their opponents, and then they lay down on the ground and called on the surviving subordinates around them to counterattack.
Because of the large number of corpses and the cover of darkness, many Japanese soldiers who survived did fight back.
However, in close combat, pistols are obviously much better than rifles.
As soon as the Japs fired, a string of bullets would fly over and beat him into a hornet's nest.
In less than ten seconds, dozens of Japanese were killed in front of the guard platoon.
The only tent on the top of the mountain also appeared in front of the guard platoon.
A dozen Japanese soldiers rushed out of the tent to protect the officers and hid on the other side of the tent among about a hundred Japanese soldiers.
After a brief panic, these Japanese soldiers were ready to fight. They lay down on the ground, raised their rifles, and fired at the guard platoon.
"Grenade, blow it up with a grenade!" the guard platoon leader shouted, and he threw the grenade in his left hand at the Japanese.
Dozens of soldiers from the guard platoon also threw the grenades, and then, under the cover of the explosion, they rushed forward with their pistols raised.
In the violent explosions, Japanese soldiers were constantly being killed and injured, screaming and losing their combat effectiveness.
But the elite are elites after all, and their response speed is very fast.
"Baga, fight back with grenades! The machine gunners will fire immediately to stop the Eighth Route Army!" the sergeant and squad leader among the Japanese shouted loudly.
However, the response received was sparse!
There was originally only one infantry team on the top of the hill. A lot of them were killed by the guard platoon just now. Now they were killed and injured a lot more. Only a dozen people were still alive.
Although there are many other Japs, some seventy or eighty, they are all artillerymen.
Although many people are equipped with rifles, they are all for self-defense. As for grenades, it is impossible to equip them.
More than a dozen sparse grenades flew over, and seven or eight people in the guard platoon fell in one fell swoop.
However, these devils have no chance to drop bombs a second time.
The guard platoon had already rushed in front of them, using their pistols as submachine guns, and fired directly at the Japanese!
In the process, dozens of machine gunners have drilled out of the tunnel.
Half of the machine guns were set up directly around the tunnel, with their muzzles pointed at the mountainside to prevent the mountainside Japs from rushing up to block the tunnel exit. The remaining half of the machine guns chased after the guard platoon, and the machine gunners held the machine guns in their arms as if firing a submachine gun.
Try your best to throw fire at the devil.
Soon, a dozen infantrymen were beaten into sieves.
"Who can tell me where these Eighth Route Army troops came from and how they have such powerful firepower!" The artillery squadron leader was suppressed behind a stone. He didn't even have a chance to raise his head. He could only vent his anger through curses.
My own anger and frustration.
"Captain, the infantry team on the top of the mountain is finished. The Eighth Route Army's firepower is too strong and is pressing towards us. The warriors can't hold it anymore!" A team leader rushed over and reported, with an anxious look on his face.
"Baga, the infantry is no match for them, let alone us who are not even equipped with rifles!" the squadron leader frowned and shouted in frustration.
Then he gave a direct order: "Retreat, retreat to the mountainside, join the infantry on the mountainside, and let them protect us!"
Hundreds of Japanese soldiers guarding the mountainside, listening to the constant gunfire and explosions from the top of the mountain, no one knew what was going on.
But there is one truth they know very well: once the enemy captures the top of the mountain, they can attack them with firepower from a high position, leaving them with no room to fight back.
Therefore, half of the troops were left to continue to stare at the bottom of the mountain to prevent the Eighth Route Army from making a sneak attack.
Four infantry squads rushed directly to the top of the mountain from four directions.
"Machine gunner, prepare, listen to my order and fire again!" Zhang Yunshan, who was squatting next to the machine gunner, ordered with a serious face, but judging from his shining eyes, Zhang Yunshan must be very excited at this moment.
"The others prepared grenades and grenades, and fired machine guns to hit the Japanese! Use grenades and grenades to blow up the Japanese. It's night now, and the Japanese can't figure out our situation, so they certainly don't dare to rush to the top of the mountain with all their might!"
Because the battle of the guard platoon was still going on, the Japanese reinforcements who came up did not know the situation on the top of the mountain, so they did not dare to use grenades. The infantry team of more than fifty people, all carrying rifles, bent over and rushed to the top of the mountain quickly.
, want to join the battle as soon as possible.
"Shoot!" Zhang Yunshan ordered decisively when the Japanese were still thirty meters away from the top of the mountain.
A total of four machine guns fired first.
The flying bullets and the flames ejected from the muzzle were shrouded in the night, forming a nearly one-foot-long tongue of flame directly at the muzzle. The flying bullets were like a reaper of death, harvesting the lives of the Japanese.
"Baga, the enemy is on guard, counterattack immediately!" After the Japanese team leader fell down to avoid the bullets fired at him, he raised his command knife and ordered.
"Machine gunners suppress fire and cover the troops' attack!"
"Fire the grenade immediately and knock out the enemy's machine gun!"
Dozens of little devils, like war machines, responded quickly.
The three Type 96 light machine guns held in the arms of the Japanese were first set up. The machine gunner pushed the butt of the gun to his shoulder and went to the top of the mountain to draw fire.
A group of two grenadiers put the grenade on their shoulders on the ground, took a slight aim, and prepared to launch the grenade.
But at this moment, a scream full of fear interrupted the action.
"Baga, grenade, everyone quickly lie down and take cover!"
Because of the cover of darkness, the Japanese did not see these grenades.
But the soldiers' alertness still made them lie down on the ground subconsciously.
"Boom, boom, boom!" Soon, the violent explosion told them how wise their actions just now were.
Dozens of grenades and hand grenades exploded together, and the violent sound was like thunder, which made the enemy's ears hurt.
Many Japanese soldiers were affected by grenades that exploded when they hit them or exploded in the air, and died with some screams.
In an infantry squad, one-third of the troops were killed and wounded in the blink of an eye. Including those in front who were killed by machine guns, the loss was close to half.
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