An hour later, the bombardment stopped, and the Chinese position was in a mess, looking like a mess.
The Japanese soldiers cheered, their morale soared, and they believed that at least half of the Chinese soldiers had been killed or injured.
Calculating this way, the opponent only has 1,500 people left, which greatly increases the chance of winning.
They were shouting wildly.
"Keep bombing, why did you stop?"
"Baga, the position is rotten, why don't you continue the bombardment?"
"Blow up quickly, kill them all, and there will be no need to charge.
That person whose name must not be mentioned is too scary."
At the trench command post, Yue Feng was not worried at all.
He observed with the "Dragon 8" and saw the soldiers quickly waving shovels to dig away the floating mud in the trenches.
Sima Qian said worriedly: "How many people have we lost?"
Lin Hucheng said: "The statistics will be here soon.
There is the Ghost King Cave.
I believe there is basically no damage."
Yue Feng said calmly: "The Japanese artillery shells are probably gone.
The remaining matters will be handled by the infantry."
Lin Hucheng was a little nervous: "It depends on Chu Kangkai and Shangguan Cong, can they do it?"
Yue Feng said calmly: "This is a furnace, a furnace, they are iron.
Whether they can become steel depends on this time."
Sima Qian was frightened: "My brother, you are really big-hearted, treating the battlefield as a training ground."
At the Japanese Army Command Headquarters, Okamura Neiji held a telescope and observed the opposing position.
He was very satisfied.
In his opinion, this time, the opponent's strength had been reduced by at least one-third.
He said regretfully: "It's a pity that there are no more artillery shells, otherwise, they would be completely killed."
The chief of staff said: "The other side's fake trenches wasted too many of our artillery shells."
Neji Okamura's facial muscles twitched and he said: "Order, attack in ten minutes."
"Follow" a staff officer to give orders.
Suddenly, Okamura Neji asked on a whim: "What are the reporters doing?"
A staff officer said: "They are betting, using US dollars as bets, and the more they bet, the bigger they get."
Okamura Neiji suddenly asked: "Chief of Staff, you said, let's make a bet with Tie Tianzhu.
Let's bet 10 million US dollars.
Whoever wins will take it."
The chief of staff smiled and said: "I don't think he knows how to gamble, because he doesn't have that much money at all."
Okamura Neiji rarely laughed heartily: "Why not give it a try.
I think this bet will still be a good story thousands of years later."
The staff officer went to send a telegram immediately.
After a while, the message came back, very simple, with only one word "bet".
In Yue Feng's view, ten million US dollars is not a big deal at all.
Because it is a clear message, it will spread all over the world very quickly.
Okamura Neiji laughed loudly: "The order was sent, fire seven signal flares, and the decisive battle begins."
Why do we need to shoot seven rounds?
It’s very simple.
In the Japanese country, seven is the most auspicious.
In the trench, Yue Feng saw seven signal bombs rising into the air and said with a smile: "You little devil, you are so superstitious."
By the river beach, Heiyan Baisha saw the signal flare and immediately ordered: "Everyone, tiger, tiger, tiger" The ten commanders ordered: "Imperial warriors, tiger, tiger, tiger" The majors simultaneously ordered: "Warriors, attack, attack."
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Thirty thousand Japanese soldiers shouted: "On board, on board, on board" The "pig attack tactic" began, the Japanese charged forward like locusts, and the sound of "onboard" was earth-shattering.
At the same time, the five newly delivered heavy machine guns and twenty light machine guns were operated by desperate Japanese soldiers and fired wildly at our positions to support the Japanese soldiers' charge.
On the small high ground, Peng Yong, not to be outdone, commanded the heavy machine gun and relied on the terrain to fight back bravely.
This round, they did not plan to move because the colonel told them that the Japanese artillery shells had been used up.
Now I feel relieved, plus I am condescending and still afraid of little devils The heavy machine gunners controlled the machine guns and fired fiercely.
Their only targets were the opponent's machine gunners.
One Japanese machine gunner fell, then another, a third, and a fourth.
The machine gunners roared: "Reap, reap, reap" Peng Yong laughed loudly: "Brothers, good fight, good fight" Not to be outdone, the Japanese machine gunner abandons all thoughts at the critical moment of life and death, regardless of life or death, regardless of honor or disgrace, and only seeks a slim chance of survival.
Amid the officers' roars, they fired wildly.
Unfortunately, they were attracted by the fake machine guns and wasted at least half of the bullets.
However, they had a large number of light and heavy machine guns, so even if half of them were fooled, they would still be equally matched.
The two sides were evenly matched for a while, and both sides suffered casualties, which was very tragic.
The sharpest one is Peng Yong.
This time, although heavy machine guns were used instead, the results were still excellent, and therefore they received special attention from the Japanese machine gunners.
One ear was hit, and half of the ear was suddenly missing, dripping with blood.
He quickly moved and shouted: "Ma Shan, it's up to you whether you can completely eliminate the Japanese machine gunners.
Brothers, prepare to cover the Mashan brothers."
At this time, Mashan, with fifteen brothers and fifteen light machine guns, actually sneaked into the false position along the communication trench.
This was his golden idea, using a false position to sneak to the side of the Japanese machine gun position.
In this way, the Japanese machine gunners would have no protection and could attack suddenly and have a chance to wipe them all out.
When he told Peng Yong the idea.
Peng Yong was shocked.
He didn't expect that this "silly guy" could have a great idea.
He observed with a telescope for a moment and found that the Japanese did not pay attention to the false position at all, and a sneak attack was possible.
However, a sneak attack is also very risky.
Even if the opponent's machine gunners are killed, the infantry will chase them.
Mashan had another new idea.
After the fight, he said that after the fight, he did not need machine guns and ran along the traffic ditch with his bare hands.
With the colonel's running method, he would be able to outrun the Japanese's short legs.
To be on the safe side, Peng Yong used heavy machine guns to cover his retreat.
Peng Yong was greatly amazed.
After being rescued by Liu Mingming, Ma Shan became more and more intelligent.
He seemed to be inspired by the grace of saving his life.
He fell down again and enlightened.
With double insurance, Peng Yong decisively agreed.
At this time, Mashan led fifteen brothers along the communication trench to the false position.
A false position is also a position Although it was bombed into a mess by the Japanese, it was still a position Ma Shan quickly determined the "critical point" of the distance and shouted in a low voice: "Brothers, be prepared.
Don't worry, this is just enough for the Japanese machine gunners.
Run away after shooting.
After running for a few seconds, the Japanese machine gun bullets will be If you can’t reach us, that’s the colonel’s theory of distance.”
One brother asked: "Shoot now?"
Mashan observed: "Be prepared, and the sound of my gun will be the indicator."
He lifted up a light machine gun and felt it.
It was very easy to use.
It was even easier to use than a heavy machine gun.
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It was lighter.
Fifteen brothers were preparing at the same time.
Mashan fired fiercely and roared: "Harvest, reap, reap" He is a fool in the eyes of others, but he does have a "foolish enthusiasm" for machine guns.
When he was working as an ammunition hand, he was responsible for cleaning the heavy machine gun.
Every time he wiped it, he felt like he was cleaning his wife, which was very satisfying.
In a word, he felt integrated with the heavy machine gun, connected with the barrel and connected with the bullet.
Wherever the heart goes, where the gun barrel goes Wherever the soul goes, so does the bullet
Wherever the spirit goes, where will the scythe of death reap the harvest?
Chuchuchu The Japanese machine gunners who had no fortification protection screamed and fell down.
The brothers opened fire at the same time.
Fifteen light machine guns roared and fired fifteen chains of death fire, hitting the Japanese machine gunner's back hard.
The Japanese machine gunners who were caught off guard were like winter melons, rolling to the ground.
Mashan roared: "Harvest, harvest, harvest" After a round of bullets was fired, not a single Japanese machine gunner was left standing.
Mashan decisively threw the light machine gun.
"Throw the machine gun, retreat, use Ghost King to run."
He took the lead and ran wildly, followed closely by his brothers.
Mashan felt something.
When he looked back, he saw three brothers holding the machine gun tightly, as if they would not give up until death.
He suddenly became angry, turned around, kicked up three consecutive kicks, kicked the light machine gun away, and shouted sternly: "Whoever doesn't throw it away will be punished by military law."
After that, he took the lead and ran forward.
The brothers followed closely with red eyes.
At this time, the Japanese infantry came to their senses, chased after them crazily, and kept shooting, but the enemy was in the trench and could not hit the target.
Peng Yong directed the heavy machine gun to fire violently, forming several chains of fire to intercept the infantry.
Anyone who hit the fire chain was torn into pieces.
The infantry had no choice but to lie down, not daring to collide with heavy machine gun bullets with their physical bodies.
Mashan led his brothers to a safe area.
When he turned around, he looked at the Japanese machine gun position.
There were no living people, only corpses.
At this point, all the new Japanese machine gunners have gone to hell.
Ma Shan completely completed his life transformation and turned around magnificently He looked up to the sky and shouted: "Company Commander, Colonel, I am no longer a stupid guy, but a smart Ma Shan, who will always harvest the lives of the Japanese."
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