When Lao Chen heard it, it made sense, if he wanted to let the fat man kill the devil hidden in the shadows, how could he fight him if he was not lured out The question is how to lead them to move, and bullets will fly over immediately, Lao Chen has a sad face, he looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and suddenly had a way.
Lao Chen lay on the ground, stripped the clothes off the corpse with three strokes and five divisions, and then he took off his military uniform, changed it to the corpse, and then carried the corpse on his shoulders and climbed forward a few steps.
On the other side, the fat man was already ready, in order to ensure that he could kill the little devil who was shooting in the dark, he used seven or eight mortars, adjusted the angle of the shelling, and only waited for him to give an order to fire.
Sure enough, as soon as Lao Chen moved against the corpse, the bullet suddenly flew over, hitting the corpse's head, and the bloody hole was shocking.
At the same time, the fat man estimated the location of the little devil according to the direction from which the bullets were flying, and he ordered the mortars to open fire immediately and not let people run.
Suddenly, seven or eight mortars roared at the same time, and the shells drew an elegant arc in the air, and then the bullets ignited a burst of fire, and the smoke of gunpowder filled the air.
Lao Chen and the others took advantage of the shelling to hurriedly drag bags of collected ammunition and ran back to the trenches.
It is estimated that the guy who hid in the dark and shot the black gun was almost not killed, otherwise they ran so far, and the little devil would not have not shot.
As soon as Lao Chen ran into the trenches, he immediately counted the number of people, and found that the living people had returned, and as for those who had died, they might have to sleep here.
Although they went out to collect ammunition this time, they were killed and wounded by the little devils, but they brought back a lot of loot, countless bullets, and a lot of grenades, and the most joyful thing for the fat man was that a brother also brought back a few packs of Japanese cigarettes.
Seeing the cigarette, the fat man was like a hungry wolf, he couldn't wait to tear open the package, light the fire, and take two puffs fiercely.
In addition to ammunition, Lao Chen also got a lot of canned food, plus two small steel cannons.
The fat man touched the little steel cannon and said: "Lao Chen, wait for the little devil to come again, let's use this thing to hit his mother first, and then use their melon grenade to serve when we get closer, which is called treating others in the way of others." ” "Okay, hehe, I said Commander, do you have to improve your food today, there are so many canned food, it's time for us to fight tooth sacrifices."
Lao Chen said while looking at the canned food he had searched.
"Needless to say, the food must be improved, but I'm afraid that those little devils raised by bitches won't let us eat happily.
I think they're going to attack right away, so let's get ready for battle and stop this attack first.
The fat man said.
Lao Chen nodded again and again, and asked people to quickly divide the looted bullets and grenades, and at the same time tinkered with the two small steel cannons, and when the little devils attacked, they must be caught off guard with their things.
Sure enough, as the fat man expected, the little devil soon launched a fierce artillery bombardment of Niushou Mountain, and the fat man ordered everyone to hide in the anti-artillery hole, and when the shelling stopped, they immediately entered the position.
The cannon was roaring non-stop, and the fat man was about to breathe, he curled up in the narrow anti-artillery hole, endured the concussion caused by the explosion of the cannonball, and cursed the little devil in his heart: "Damn, just hitting the cannon has a fart, and you have the ability to rush up directly." ” The shelling lasted about ten minutes, and the fat man shook the dirt off his body, tore open his broken throat and shouted: "Hurry into the position, the little devil will soon come up." ” Hearing this, everyone hurriedly returned to the position, and at this time, a large number of devils in front of the position were bent over and rushed over with a 38 big cover.
The fat man carefully observed the devil with a telescope, and at the same time ordered the artillery behind him to prepare for the shelling, this time to let the gang of miscellaneous people taste the power of the mortar.
A wing of Japanese troops, about 3,000 people, rushed to Niushou Mountain in a scattered formation, and the fat man was calm and composed, until the devil in front was only two miles away from them, he waved his hand at the artillery, and in the next second, the mortar and the two small steel cannons that had just been collected opened fire on the devil together.
The whistling shells smashed into the charging little devils with the breath of death, and the shells exploded in the middle of them, killing dozens of them at once, and those little devils who were not killed quickly crawled to the ground and fired back with machine guns, small steel cannons and mountain guns.
At the same time, the little devils launched a large-scale charge, and under the leadership of the officers, they quickly approached the positions of the national army in a serpentine maneuver.
The fat man waved his left hand, and the Maxine heavy machine gun roared happily, and then the Czech light machine gun also emitted a dazzling fire, accompanied by the sound of the shooting of the medium rifle one after another, the little devils who rushed in front fell to the ground one after another, but the people behind did not stop moving forward at all, charging as always.
The soldiers of the national army were fighting frantically, and all the weapons that could get their hands on the devils were firing, and seven or eight mortars were bombarding at the maximum rate of fire, and the artillerymen were reloading the chambers one after another.
Covering their ears, holding their heads, and avoiding on their sides, they kept repeating these actions, completely forgetting that this was a battlefield in a hail of bullets, and that they could die at any time.
Although the little devils suffered many casualties in the heavy artillery fire of the national army, a considerable number of people rushed through the artillery fire and ran to a place only fifty meters away from the position.
Seeing this scene, the fat man hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, hurry, throw grenades" Because the little devil is relatively close to the position, the first wave of fat people they threw out is a long-handled grenade, the advantage of this grenade is that the moment is long, throw far, the most important thing is that the grenade has a lot of charge, the explosion is powerful, and a large piece of explosion is guaranteed, so that the little devil who rushed up can't eat and walk.
The black-pressed grenades exploded continuously around the little devils, causing them to roll and crawl, and the stormtroop formation suddenly appeared a little scattered.
However, there are still many little devils who rushed over desperately, seeing that there was only a distance of twenty meters, the fat man roared: "Throw grenades, return these grenades to them, and smash them for me" The melon grenade operates differently from a grenade, removing the lid and pulling the fuse, and then throwing it on the ground to explode.
Because many people are not familiar with the operation of this thing, at least 20% of the grenades thrown out did not explode, so angry that the fat man scolded: "Damn, it's still our own long-handled grenade, and if you don't throw it away, you can still use it as a hammer." ” At this time, a few little devils rushed into the trenches, but before they could do anything, they were pierced by the traps that the fat man had arranged in the trenches in advance.
As time went by, there were more and more little devils pouring into the trenches, and the fat man saw that the momentum was not right, so he hurriedly asked Lao Chen to organize a counter-charge and drive down those little devils who tried to rush up first, so as to reduce the pressure in the trenches.
Lao Chen was anxious, if all the little devils were allowed to rush into the trenches, they would probably have to stay here.
No, we must drive down those little devils who haven't rushed up yet, so as to keep the position and not lose it. t1706231537: