Taking advantage of the machine gun battle between the two sides, 19,000 Japanese soldiers rushed towards trench No. 1 with great momentum. \ At the command post, Yue Feng observed the distance of the opponent's charge and calculated in his mind.
After calculating clearly, he said decisively: "Monk, sixteen signal bombs."
Tang Hanshan ran out of the command post and shouted: "Sixteen flares."
A few dozen meters away, sixteen guards immediately pulled out their flare guns and fired into the air.
"Chirp Chirp" Sixteen red flares soared into the sky Suddenly, except for special groups of people, almost everyone's eyes were turned to the sky.
Sixteen flares.
Who else would send out so many except "madman" Yue Feng?
Especially the Japanese invaders were extremely afraid of this type of signal flare.
Without him, Yue Feng would definitely make a big move as soon as this signal popped up, and countless casualties would be caused every time.
This type of flare was played by Yue Feng like a god of death.
Especially ordinary Japanese soldiers, when they saw this kind of signal flare, they immediately started to tremble.
The special group of people who were not affected were the two light machine gun companies led by Peng Yong.
As soon as he saw the flare, Peng Yong laughed loudly: "Brothers, it's our turn, let's pretend."
More than three hundred brothers unanimously took off the camouflage on the trenches and exposed one hundred and thirty-six light machine guns.
"Brothers, for the rejuvenation of China, fire, fire," Peng Yong roared.
The first to open fire was Third Company Commander Ma Shan.
The former "silly big guy" became a company commander after being tempered by the flames of war.
"Da da da da da" Ma Shan aimed at the Japanese who ran to the front and swept them away.
He didn't need to aim at all.
He was already familiar with the road and could hit him even if he closed his eyes.
Suddenly, five or six Japanese were shot by him.
The other one hundred and thirty-five light machine guns opened fire almost at the same time, mowing down groups of Japanese running three hundred meters in front of the trench to the ground.
One hundred and thirty-six light machine guns, how terrifying.
Only the "Xiongqi Regiment" has so many machine guns.
For other regiments, thirty would be good. sector sweep, sector sweep Each light machine gun fired back and forth in a fan-shaped pattern, like one hundred and thirty-six gods of death, waving huge scythes back and forth.
"Hoo ho ho" Pieces of cold light flashed, and the Japanese soldiers were like wheat, falling in pieces, corpses one by one, rolling like bloody gourds The Japanese had no idea that thirty-six heavy machine guns had stopped, but more than one hundred and thirty light machine guns appeared.
They don't understand why there are so many light machine guns.
There are obviously dozens of light machine guns in the enemy's trenches.
Why are there dedicated light machine gun positions and there are so many?
There is no natural reason, there is no natural reason.
They wanted to retreat, to lie down, but they knew there was no use.
If you retreat, you will become a target.
There's no use lying down, machine gun bullets will burrow into the ground.
There is only charging, only shooting, only rushing into the trenches.
As a result, the crazy Japs rushed forward with all their strength, truly fighting one after another.
However, under the fire of 136 light machine guns, they could not rush into the trenches and could only fall in pieces.
At the Japanese Army Command Headquarters, Okamura Neji's face was ashen.
He knew how cunning Yue Feng was, but he never expected that he could be so cunning and actually hide more than a hundred light machine guns.
Inukai said forcefully: "How about firing some incendiary bombs at them."
"No, it won't be time.
The incendiary bombs are used to destroy someone."
Neji Okamura said harshly, "You must be patient.
If you don't have patience, you will never be able to kill Yue Feng."
Inukai thought for a while: "In this case, we can only send out the grenade brigade."
"Send out immediately and blow up their light machine gun positions."
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At this time, more than 600 Japanese grenadiers rushed up and wanted to bomb the machine gun position.
However, the bombardment distance of the grenade is closer than that of the light machine gun.
They must rush forward and rush into the effective distance before they can bombard.
In the hidden position, Huang Ao discovered the Japanese grenade brigade and laughed happily.
"Brothers, go pretend."
More than 600 brothers quickly removed their disguises.
"Aim at their grenade brigade.
Note that they will still run forward, and they should still run fifty meters.
Aim at the fifty meters in front of them in advance, aim."
Huang Ao predicted decisively.
The gunners immediately carried out the order.
Huang Ao calculated in his mind and said loudly: "Forty meters, ten meters, twenty meters, fire, fire!"
"Bang bang bang bang bang bang" Three hundred grenades were launched at the same time, and three hundred grenades roared straight towards the opponent's grenade brigade.
In the "Xiongqi Group", the richest person is Huang Ao.
The "Xiongqi Regiment" captured a large number of grenades, and in addition to supporting the brother troops, they were all handed over to Huang Ao.
Whether it was the international press company, our military officer corps, or the Japanese viewing group, they were all stunned.
There was only one thought in their minds: God, is this possible?
Three hundred grenades, what a terrifying power.
At this time, the most frightened one was the Japanese grenade brigade.
They were running wildly when they suddenly heard the scream of grenades.
No, we haven't launched yet Suddenly, they realized that this was the opponent's grenade.
I looked up suddenly and saw that I couldn't see anything, but I felt hundreds of grenades coming towards my head.
Baga It's over All the gunners subconsciously fell to the ground and begged God for forgiveness.
"Boom boom boom" Three hundred shells exploded violently, killing more than two hundred gunners, and the grenades were blown away, many of them broken into parts.
Before they could react, the second, third, and fourth rounds of grenades flew in one after another, covering them completely.
It was useless even if they lay down.
With full coverage, no one could survive.
Huang Ao was ruthless.
He fired a total of ten rounds, totaling 3,000 grenades.
"Boom boom boom" When the last grenade exploded, the smoke completely covered the Japanese grenade brigade.
At this time, both China and Japan temporarily stopped shooting, and the attack also stopped.
The thing is so strange, it was obviously fighting to the death, but suddenly it stopped.
Everyone looked towards the smoke-filled area, wanting to know the final result.
At the headquarters of the "Xiongqi Regiment", Sima Qian held up a telescope and watched: "Captain, tell me, how many Japanese grenade launchers can survive?"
Gao Buquan on the side laughed loudly: "Ara thinks that no one can survive."
Yue Feng said calmly: "In any fierce battle, there will be fish that slip through the net."
Tang Hanshan clasped his hands together: "Even if they are alive, most of them are disabled."
At the Japanese command post, Okamura Neiji, Inukai Tsuyoshi and others trembled with trembling hands, holding the telescope tightly, staring at the covered area of the grenade brigade.
"The headshot ghost queen's preemptive attack is really terrifying."
A staff officer trembled.
Another staff officer said gloomily: "His preemptive strikes are just as terrible."
Inukai said forcefully: "Damn it, damn it, ambush, cover; ambush, cover, always use artillery fire like this.
Yue Feng, Yue Feng, can't you use other tricks?"
On the three observation hills, everyone held up binoculars to observe, wondering how many people in the more than 600 grenade group could survive.
When the smoke cleared, there were corpses everywhere, and it seemed that no one could survive.
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However, one person got up, and he turned out to be the captain.
He staggered, looked at the corpses around him, and laughed miserably: "Hahaha, jade is broken, jade is broken, all jade is broken.
Ghost King, headshot Ghost King, are you sent by God to punish us?"
He drew his southern pistol, put it to the temple, and shot him.
"Pa", gunshots were fired, and people fell down.
This once again explains: artillery is most afraid of being locked and covered: