Jiangnan Wubei commanded the samurai group, detoured back to the rear of the "hard company" position, and charged forward desperately.
He understands very well that the way to win now is to be quick and ruthless.
Of course, he won't rush ahead.
He was still afraid of the huge "explosive bag".
Once it exploded above his head, no matter how high his martial arts skills were, it would be useless.
Eight hundred meters, six hundred meters, four hundred meters, three hundred meters The opponent's three light machine guns rang out, and bullets swept over them, killing more than a dozen masters immediately.
The other masters reacted very quickly, lying down one after another and shooting wildly.
They had no heavy machine guns, but they had ten light machine guns and thirty grenade launchers.
Soon, the light machine gun achieved a suppressive effect.
However, the opponent's light machine gun took special care of the grenade launcher.
A dozen of the grenade launchers were killed before they could even launch the grenade.
The rest fell down one after another and used the method of lying down to launch grenades, but the effect was greatly reduced.
The opponent's machine gun still didn't let them go, focusing exclusively on the grenade launcher.
Jiangnan Wubei shouted: "Quick, machine gun to machine gun, other warriors, charge forward" So, under the machine gunners of both sides, the rest of the warriors attacked frantically.
Two hundred meters, one hundred and fifty meters, one hundred meters Suddenly, I heard three sounds of "bang bang bang bang" Three explosive charges rose into the air and flew over the warrior group.
Baga The scary, huge explosive package is here again Although they knew that lying down was useless, the warriors still subconsciously flew to the ground.
In fact, doing so will expand the area and make it easier to get injured, so it is better to squat down quickly.
"Boom boom boom" Three explosive packets exploded violently at low altitude.
Shock waves and coarse sand were all given to the Japanese soldiers like gifts from the God of Death.
Suddenly, more than a hundred Japanese soldiers were killed and wounded on the ground, screaming in agony.
In this case, no matter how high your martial arts is, it will be useless.
The living warrior looked livid and shouted.
"Baga, there is an explosive pack, we will definitely die."
"It's not worth fighting against the lowly Chinese people."
"We are noble warriors and cannot be used as cannon fodder."
Jiangnan Wubei saw the clues, and he shouted loudly: "Don't be afraid, the other side has no explosive packs.
Because they usually pack ten packs once, but now they only have three packs.
Warriors, charge, the time to perform a meritorious service is right in front of you."
When the warriors heard this, they felt that it was justified.
They got up one after another and used their martial arts to move continuously to make the opponent's shots miss.
Zhu Yongsheng roared and shot desperately.
The other martial arts masters did the same, roaring and shooting.
However, the other party was also a master of martial arts, and the training time was much longer than theirs.
One and the other were ebbing and flow, and they suffered greatly.
Brothers kept getting shot and died heroically.
Zhu Yongsheng yelled: "Brothers, don't be afraid.
Damn it, come on hard."
The brothers were so jealous that they yelled: "Where are you, fuck me, push me hard, push me hard!"
Both sides fought to the death and suffered heavy casualties.
However, the number of people who were "hard-wired" was small, and they gradually became unable to withstand the situation.
When Bao Yuwen and the people of the "Strange Artillery Company" saw each other, they knew that the critical moment had come, so they shouldered their guns and joined the battle.
Unfortunately, they were good at artillery but not shooting, and half of their troops were quickly sacrificed.
Even Bao Yuwen was shot through the arm.
Zhu Yongsheng was hit by a stray bullet, and the bullet passed under the collarbone, but he still roared: "Hit me, beat me, where will I fall?"
At this time, two platoons rushed over quickly, one with submachine guns, the other with three light machine guns, and the others with 38-guns.
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Suddenly, the firepower here increased greatly.
The platoon leader of the assault platoon was named Shou Jianyong.
He roared: "Harvest, harvest, no mercy."
The stormtroopers fired like a hail of bullets.
Shou Jianyong's marksmanship is extremely accurate, and two bullets can defeat a Japanese soldier.
Zhu Yongsheng shouted: "Shou Platoon Commander, good fight, thank you" Shou Jianyong was very angry and shouted: "Captain Zhu, there is an urgent military situation.
Why didn't you report it?
You almost missed something important."
Zhu Yongsheng said ashamedly: "I'm sorry, my experience is still lacking."
Shou Jianyong shouted: "Now is not the time to apologize, harvest, harvest"
Dozens of 40s are so terrifying, bullets are like rain The people in the Samurai Order can't stand it.
They were only a hundred meters away from the trenches, which was the best distance for submachine guns, and they still used 38-inch caps.
If they fired one shot, ejected the cartridge case, and pushed the bullet once, wouldn't this lead to death?
No matter how powerful their martial arts skills were, it was useless.
When Jiangnan Wubei saw this, his eyes turned sharply and he shouted: "Warriors, there is no way to retreat now, we must attack with our specialties.
We are one hundred meters away from the trench, and you can throw grenades seventy or eighty meters away.
As long as you run up to In the first twenty or thirty meters, grenades can be thrown into the trench.”
When the people in the Samurai Order heard this, they thought it made sense.
To retreat now is to expose your back to the enemy and be killed in vain.
The only way to survive is to throw grenades into the trenches.
But at this distance of thirty meters, it is not easy to run over and drop a bomb, and you will definitely be regarded as a target.
Jiangnan Wubei saw everyone's doubts and said: "Throw the first batch of grenades first, use the smoke generated by the explosion to cover, and run forward quickly.
You are all martial arts masters.
It only takes five seconds to run thirty meters."
Makes sense Life or death depends on these thirty meters The warriors are full of strength, and their desire to survive makes them feel like "supermen".
In the trenches, Lin Hucheng, Niu Mulan, and Ma Shan rushed up with dozens of lightly wounded people.
Niu Mulan saw the machine gun in Zhu Yongsheng's hand, snatched it away and opened fire on the Japanese.
Ma Shan grabbed a submachine gun, lay down next to Niu Mulan, and fired at the Japanese.
Other lightly wounded soldiers picked up the guns of their fallen comrades and quickly took aim and shot.
Zhu Yongsheng and Tian Siquan breathed a sigh of relief and their pressure was greatly reduced.
Lin Hucheng asked: "Captain Zhu, how are the casualties?"
Zhu Yongsheng was almost in tears and said: "Deputy commander, I almost lost a third of the casualties with my resistance.
However, we have to resist, and we must resist even if we can't."
Lin Hucheng consoled him: "It's your first time to participate in the war.
It's quite remarkable that you fought like this.
You deserve to be trained by the regiment leader himself.
You know, the first time I fought in the war, I was beaten to a pulp by the Japanese.
If it hadn't been for the regiment commander's intervention, Help us, and we're all doomed."
He said while observing the offensive situation of the warrior group.
Suddenly, he keenly noticed that the Japanese put down their guns and took out grenades.
Zhu Yongsheng also noticed it and said disdainfully: "You can't throw a hundred meters."
Lin Hucheng had rich experience and felt something was wrong, so he shouted: "Listen to my orders, martial arts masters who stand up to each other, prepare grenades.
Before throwing, delay for two seconds."
More than seventy martial arts masters immediately prepared grenades and pulled out the safety pin.
Although the injured brother could not throw, they all took out the grenades, pulled out the safety pin, and prepared to hand them to the uninjured brother for the next round of throwing.
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Lin Hucheng shouted: "When they throw the first round of grenades, four seconds later, we throw them.
The target distance is sixty or seventy meters.
Experts versus experts, who is afraid of whom?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the masters of the Samurai Order threw grenades.
The grenades fell one after another and exploded forty meters away from the trench, sending smoke and dust everywhere.
Lin Hucheng sneered and said loudly: "Two seconds delay, three, two, one, throw."
The martial arts masters slammed the grenade, delayed it for two seconds, and threw it out with all their strength.
Dozens of grenades roared and headed straight in front of the smoke.
At this moment, the men of the Samurai Order burst out of the smoke and were about to throw mines.
Suddenly, they found a grenade flying in the air, and they roared in fear, and most of them fell to the ground.
But there were also dozens of diehards who were determined not to lie down and threw grenades fiercely.
"Boom boom boom" The grenade exploded in the air, killing and wounding the masters of the Samurai Order.
They never imagined how they could endure it when they were hit by a grenade that exploded in the air as soon as they jumped out of the smoke.
Some of the grenades thrown by die-hard elements landed outside the trenches, and some landed in the trenches.
Lin Hucheng had been on guard for a long time.
When he saw the Japanese throwing mines, he immediately told everyone to lie down.
The Japs' grenades have no delay.
After lying down, unless they fall next to you, they are not very powerful.
Unfortunately, several brothers were killed and injured and died heroically.
But their blood was not shed in vain.
The Japanese died and injured at least a hundred people.
The surviving Japanese went crazy, regardless of life and death, they took out grenades and pulled the safety catch, and then nothing happened because dozens more grenades flew into the air.
The grenade prepared for the wounded saved a few seconds.
A few seconds are enough to kill.
"Boom boom boom" Another group of warriors fell down, howling: