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Chapter 60: Hand-to-hand combat


Because of the experience of the last attack, the devils who charged this time learned well, and when they were bombarded indiscriminately, they sneaked up regardless of the danger of being killed.

The soldiers on the position of the national army were shoveling dirt, and the advance party of the little devils had already touched a place less than fifty or sixty meters away from the position.

The fat man's eyes were sharp, and he shouted in a broken voice: "Quick, quick, immediately enter the combat position, and the little devil has touched it." ” Everyone panicked, all threw away the sapper shovels and rushed to their respective combat positions, and when they hurriedly loaded their bullets and prepared to shoot, the first few little devils almost climbed to a place of thirty meters.

The fat man had an idea and shouted loudly: "Quickly smash the grenade and smash the devil down" After speaking, the fat man quickly picked up an imperial grenade, removed the insurance, knocked on his steel helmet with a "dang" sound, counted twice in his heart, and then threw it forward violently.

I only heard a loud "boom", and the British grenade exploded in mid-air before it hit the ground, and scattered shrapnel rained down on the devil crawling on the ground.

The others followed suit and played with the devil and started a grenade to explode in a delayed manner.

Generally, the time for grenades and grenades to explode is three seconds, and everyone pulls the fuse and silently recites it in their hearts for two seconds, and then throws it out decisively, so that the grenade flies above the devil and explodes in the air in order to achieve maximum lethality.

It's a technical job, and it's very demanding on grenades.

If the grenade explodes one second early, the person holding the grenade will be miserable, not to mention that he will be blown to pieces, and he will have to affect the brother next to him.

The requirements for people are higher, the time is early, throw it out and explode directly on the ground, it can't achieve the effect of an airburst bomb, which is relatively good, if it is half a beat slower, and there is a problem with the quality of the grenade, it will be a complete tragedy.

"Boom", a soldier was unfortunately said that he was blown up to a blur of flesh and blood, but fortunately his location was relatively remote, and there were not many people around, so there was no secondary accident.

After an air-burst grenade smashed over, the little devils who crawled and touched it were almost killed, and those who were lucky enough not to die were estimated to have shrapnel and holes on their backs.

The fat man's miraculous trick temporarily solved the crisis of burning eyebrows, but an even bigger crisis is approaching.

The devils in front were killed by grenades, and the devils in the back rushed forward one after another, desperately charging forward, they were not frightened by the corpses of their companions at all, and rushed towards the position with their teeth and claws.

Now it is useless to say anything, all the weapons on the position that can get the devil are fired, and everywhere there is the sound of gunfire like fried beans and the "poof" sound of bullets piercing the flesh, and the screams of those who have been shot and fallen to the ground and are not dead.

There were constantly soldiers of the national army who were shot and fell to the ground, and the devils fell in rows like cut leeks, but another group of devils rushed up with shouts.

On the side of the national army, the machine gunner in front of him also shot and fell to the ground, and someone immediately made up for it and kept shooting.

In their consciousness, there is no time, no space, and the only thought is how to light up the crazy devils in front of them.

There was scuffle everywhere, and even Zhou Wu took out his shell gun and fought with the little devil who rushed in front of him.

As soon as more than a dozen little devils rushed up saw the Venus on Zhou Wu's collar, they knew that he was a big official, and they immediately shouted as if they had found a treasure, "Wow wow", and they were about to come around at a moment's notice, planning to catch someone alive and go back to ask for merit and reward.

Zhou Wu was not in a hurry, changed the magazine of the barge gun, and shot a tom tom at the devils who surrounded him, and eight or nine devils fell to the ground and died in an instant.

The remaining three really wanted money and didn't want to die, not only did they not retreat, but they took advantage of the gap between Zhou Wu's change of ammunition and rushed up to be a stab.

Zhou Wuzheng lowered his head to change the magazine of the barge gun, hurriedly flashed sideways, grabbed the devil's 38 big cover, and kicked the little devil's crotch with his right leg.

Due to the shift of the little devil's center of gravity forward, Zhou Wu kicked hard, coupled with the inertia of rushing over, this little devil was kicked into a eunuch on the spot, he held his crotch with both hands on the ground and cried wolf, rolling non-stop.

The other two little devils didn't go to save their companions, and took advantage of Zhou Wu's hand-to-hand combat, and they stabbed Zhou Wu in the chest with bayonets, one left and one right.

At this time, Zhou Wu's magazine had just been loaded, but the hand holding the gun had not yet had time to lift it.

Seeing that the devil's bayonet was about to stab his body, between the lightning and flint, Zhou Wu suddenly pressed down and completed the action of shrinking his head in a position of kneeling on his legs.

These successive movements were completed in one go, and then Zhou Wu heard the crisp sound of the bayonet brushing against the steel helmet, and the blade brushed his scalp.

Poof Two dull sounds came in almost no particular order, and Zhou Wu looked back to see that the devil actually sent the bayonet on his own 38 big cover into the chest of his companion, and the two of them still maintained a standing posture.

Zhou Wu turned around and used the shell gun in his hand to make up for the little devil who had become a eunuch and was still struggling on the ground, and the devil was killed immediately, and the ghost crying wolf howl stopped abruptly.

The fat man hurriedly ran to Zhou Wu's side, and when he saw such a tragic scene around him, he couldn't stop chattering: "It's so dangerous, it's so dangerous, blame me, my old Liu is too late, sin, sin." ” Zhou Wu was angry and funny, and said: "Do I need your protection, if I wait for you to come, I will have been skewered into a sugar gourd by the little devil." ” "Yes, yes, the brigade is famous."

The fat man casually said a sycophant.

"Stop talking nonsense, get rid of the little devil."

Zhou Wu urged, and he himself turned around and found the radio to call Zhang Ercheng urgently: "Lao Zhang, fire the cannon quickly, the devil rushed to our position" Zhang Ercheng changed his position again, there was no way, who told them that they didn't have big naval guns and planes, although there were many cloudy days today, and the devil planes did not come, but the warships were densely packed on the Yangtze River, and the caliber of the naval guns was large, and they fought far.

It's really not that he's afraid of death, but he really can't help the devil's warship, so he can only change places with one shot, tired is a little tired, but at least safe.

Zhang Ercheng just moved to another artillery position with his brothers, and he didn't even start digging the pit, Zhou Wu's emergency call came, and he couldn't help but scold: "Damn, the little devil is chasing Lao Tzu's ass, and he deceives people too much, wait a minute, let you taste Uncle Zhang's power." ” After scolding, Zhang Ercheng beckoned the artillerymen who were still sitting on the ground panting, quickly dug a pit, loaded mortars, and asked to hear the sound of cannons within three minutes, and the front position was almost unable to hold on.

The artillerymen were actually so tired that they were about to fall apart, but when they heard that the positions in front were about to hold out, they immediately cheered up, forced themselves to assemble mortars, and dug holes for 100-mm howitzers.

If the front position is lost, although they will not die, they will not be far from death.

Now work hard, for yourself, and for the brothers on the battlefield.

The artillerymen were already seriously overdrawn, and they mechanically repeated the actions of assembling mortars and digging pits, as if sleepwalking.

Zhang Ercheng saw that this state was okay, if he waited to stuff an extra shell into the mortar, it would be lively.

He hurriedly reminded everyone that they would rather be slow and put safety first.

After assembling the mortar as quickly as possible, someone immediately reported that the pit was dug completely, Zhang Ercheng glanced at his watch habitually, it was not bad, this time the assembly score was three minutes and fifty seconds.

In this case, it is very good to be able to complete the assembly so quickly.

Adjust the shelling parameters, and with the command of a command, the howitzer spews out blazing flames, and the shells are loaded and ready to pounce on the little devils who are attacking frantically.

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"The 100mm howitzer is ready, please instruct," the howitzer brothers said neatly. "82 mortars are all ready, please instruct" The mortars brothers were not to be outdone.

Zhang Ercheng looked at them proudly, and shouted loudly: "All mortars are fired in a salvo, and howitzers are fired in order, give me a hard shot."

Before the words could be spoken, the 100mm howitzer let out a low roar, and the strong recoil caused the gun to slam backwards, but immediately bounced back to the spot.

The cannonballs flew out with the fury of the muzzle, and rushed to the little devil in front of them.

The cannonball exploded in the charging devils with a "boom", and many little devils were thrown high into the sky by the powerful air wave before they could lie down, and then fell heavily and died on the spot.

The sound of the salvo of more than 30 mortars was quite spectacular, and only a series of sounds of "tom tom tom" sounded, and dozens of beautiful arcs suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, and they drew elegant parabolas, plunged into the devils in front of the position, and rose up with bursts of fire and gunsmoke.

Before the devils could recover from the first wave of explosions, they were immediately covered by the second wave of explosions, and the billowing smoke enveloped them, and even the soldiers of the national army who were close at hand could not see the devil's figure clearly.

Zhang Ercheng's wave of artillery bombardment was very timely and enjoyable, and the huge explosion and the thick smoke that rushed into the sky greatly encouraged the officers and men of the national army who were fighting bravely, and the machine guns that had stopped firing roared again. t1706231537: