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Chapter 158: Fighting at Dongxian Ridge (4)

"Boom! Boom!"

Several consecutive shells landed in chaos at the front of the position, and the blown smoke and dust obscured the sight of both sides, but the more affected were the defenders. They could not see the Japanese army rushing upwards for a while!

Huang Lebo looked below fearlessly, letting the dust from the heavy bunker above his head scatter a helmet, biting his teeth and sneering: "It's not bad! The Japanese have a set of guns, and this cannon is of good quality. However, there are only a few doors, and the caliber is so small, it's not enough to see!"

He spoke lightly and loudly, and the soldiers next to him burst into laughter and were not so nervous.

The four mountain cannons, the shells are not very powerful, not only can they not be able to open the bunker built with two layers of sandbags, one layer of logs thick, but they can't even break into their trenches. As for the damage caused by broken shrapnel, that's even more joking. There is no density at all!

The four cannons were divided into two groups, each aiming at one side of the position. With the short density of rapid shooting, a meager smoke screen was built for the attack on the Japanese army.

The Japanese army charged quickly! Just a few seconds after the explosion burst into dust, they rushed up at least forty or fifty meters in one breath.

Don't think that the distance is too short. You should know that they are not facing a flat river. The raised slopes from the foot of the mountain, the countless ditches and potholes, most of them are still walking vertically, too shallow to hide people. They are almost jumping forward.

For more than ten seconds, it seemed as if it had passed in the blink of an eye.

Looking from behind, the two Japanese troops looked like flexible fleas. They moved quickly, gradually approaching their target! The distance was about one hundred meters long!

Major Yoshijo Oyama couldn't help but smile: "Yaxi! It seems that it's not a big problem to rush up! Major Aihu's sacrifice is still very valuable!"

In his opinion and the officers around him, a distance of only 100 meters, no matter how high the soldiers are, no matter how strong the vitality of the other party is, just a shout will be enough to make them frightened!

But the Major General of the Big Island further away doesn't look that way!

Based on his years of experience in leading troops, he believed that such an enemy who was too silent could still calm down in the face of unprecedented pressure. That could no longer be assessed by a random "discipline".

The other party must have unknown means to make them so calm. Don’t be too careless!

The bombardment frequency of just four cannons is not an advanced rapid-fire cannon. The cover that you are trying hard can only be limited to a little area, but because your infantry is too far ahead, you cannot continue to fire.

At this moment, Huang Lebo's roar rang through the clouds and cracked stones again: "Machine gun. Kill!"

One by one, the inverted triangle machine gun positions ejected brilliant tongues of flames again! The sound of bullets bursting continuously into an extremely strange rhythm that sounded to the Japanese army. Especially the short and powerful drum beats when shooting, which made people unexpectedly feel a trace of rhythm. The powerful man walked out of the tomb of the Gods

But this rhythm will kill people!

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers in the front were strangled and shot by bullets and fell down on the spot. They had already rushed into the dead corner of the ballistic area, but were hit by more automatic firepower coming out of the trenches - each squad leader was holding five or six rushing!

"Roar! Rush up! Just a brave attack, you can..."

Yoshizhang Osan was anxiously encouraged and wished he could replace him. Seeing that the position that was about to break through, he would never be wasted all his previous efforts!

He believed in his soldiers, and he believed in warriors with imperial honor support. He could definitely overcome all difficulties and defeat all enemies. As long as, go further!

Perhaps the soldiers of the two squadrons could feel the commander's intentions. The Japanese army howled in their throats, and the hysterical roaring, everyone's eyes were bulging out. Almost all the strength had been accumulated on the thrust gun.

Charge! Continue to charge!

They crossed the twitching bodies of their fallen companions in front. They rolled over the hot and wet land of donating blood under their feet. Jumped through the ditch that makes people sprain their ankles in depth, pushing their short and strong bodies forward and then pushing forward!

Until... a howling like a pig slaughter suddenly rang out from the front.

It was a complex emotion mixed with pain, anger, unwillingness and doubt, full of strange movements mixed with shouts!

The soldier who was standing in front of him looked up in shock: "What happened?"

Then, they saw that the brave warrior in front suddenly rushed up unnaturally, and another strange trembling was heard, jumping around like an ant on a hot pan, twisting and twisting!

Did they suddenly become epilepsy? Or were they attacked by the enemy using unconventional means! Otherwise, they would be like seeing a ghost!

Yoshizawa Okayama almost fell into shock. He never thought that his soldiers could play such tricks. Even if they occasionally dance drunk or deliberately avoid them during the attack, they wouldn't be so ugly!

How could he know that the soldiers in front were not fuming at all. They stepped on the sharp spike on the 100-meter dividing line!

It lies across the front of the position, on the 100-meter dividing line, and there are countless steel spikes that are more than one foot long, sharp and cleverly hidden under the grass leaves!

What's vicious is that there are barbs on the steel thorns, and I don't know if they were covered with chili water or something. They easily pierced the soles of the soldier's feet, and even penetrated the insteps under strong trampling. Then they kept the master from letting go, which brought unprecedented stimulation and pain! Rebirth of the Republic of China's rise

The charge Japanese soldiers would never have thought that they would encounter such a trap! Who can arrange such a large position?

But they just met a strong man like Yang Hao! How many difficulties will it be to arrange a narrow position even if the mountains and fields are full of them?

It hurts! It hurts! It hurts!

Although the adrenaline secretion in the charge was too high and the nerves were dull, they could not hold back the steel thorns. The tingling pain that burned fire directly made their legs and feet jump up reflexively. The head seemed to be poked in by a fiery red stick!

But below the spikes, there were rows of fixed fixes and they could not be pulled out even if they were forced to pull them out. So all the Japanese soldiers who were hit made the same strange posture. They were nailed to one or both of them and could not escape, and they blocked the people behind them.

At such a distance, even if you don’t move for a second, it is a fatal mistake!

Huang Lebo smiled and laughed loudly: "I knew this trick worked. Your grandma's. I never missed the trouble of trapping wolves and hitting rabbits in the mountains. You Japanese are not very smart either! Open fire! Fight the target!"

The soldier who could not hold back finally fired the rifle in his hand!

"Bang bang bang! Bang bang bang!"

The crisp sound of "water beads" intertwined into pieces. In clusters of flashes, continuous bullets accurately descended on the Japanese army's bodies, hitting them like fallen leaves in the wind. They were trembling violently!

Screams of despair sounded one after another in the position! No. 40 or 50 were blown up by a steel needle, or were caught off guard because of the blockage in front, the soldiers swept by machine guns and the cut wheat straw fell to the ground in a row!

"How...how is this happening?!"

Yoshizhao Okayama couldn't believe his eyes! He once thought he had hallucinations!

Why did the soldiers who were about to rush forward and were about to launch a desperate attack suddenly stop moving? Will the enemy on the opposite side use strange magic to fix them on the way forward?

No! Such a thing cannot happen on the battlefield.

He roared angrily and ordered people to rush forward! Don't stop!

But the effect is not at all!

The rest of the Japanese soldiers who had reached the boundary had to lie on the ground. They used their bodies to block the bullets with their dead or dying companions in front of them. Some people who were approaching had discovered that strange spikes were vaguely visible in the grass! The lovely president, seducing his ex-wife

It was a vicious thing that was at least half a foot long, and was painted with green like grass leaves!

Damn guy, he dared to set up such a trap, which was simply too unconscionable to a soldier! War is full of courage, how can he use such a conspiracy?

Unfortunately, their complaints could not be heard by the people above. No one cared about how unhappy they were.

Just as hundreds of Japanese troops on both wings were crawling and hiding, the artillery soldiers who had been silent for a long time suddenly opened fire!

But this time, it was not the Japanese army, but the defenders.

The artillery positions deployed behind the hills, 60 mortars arranged interlaced, four groups, each fired dozens of killer grenades toward a battlefield!

Almost all the vicious explosives used air explosions, and suddenly burst into low altitudes, splashing thousands of steel balls and prefabricated fragments on the back of the Japanese army without reservation!

Boom boom boom boom...!

The dense explosion suddenly filled the battlefield, and the light fireworks burst out rapidly and disappeared. The whistling waves swept through the air unscrupulously, like the tongue of the god of death, licking the Japanese army's body again and again. Every time, it can take away a piece of flesh and blood, or a life!

The Japanese army finally couldn't stand it, so they retreated! At least one hundred corpses were left on the position, which were extremely unnaturally twisted, looking particularly terrifying.

"Damn it! Why don't you continue to attack?!"

Yoshijo Oyama rushed up and pulled out a lieutenant's neck, wishing he could bite him to death.

The lieutenant stammered: "But, Grandpa! The enemy has buried a lot of steel spikes in the position, and we can't rush over!"

"Who? Is there such a thing?"

"Yes! We are absolutely not wrong! They arranged it very cleverly, and they would never be able to see clearly without lying in front of them. And there was a barb on it, which hooked our warriors like fresh fish..."

This lieutenant was obviously a fisherman, so he naturally told him what he was familiar with.

Yoshizhao Okayama pushed him away: "Baga! Stop talking! Needless to say, organize and continue the charge. Even if he steps on his companion's body, he still needs to take down this line of defense!" (To be continued)

ps:ps: I still haven't called, I don't know I'm making trouble. The information is not available on the computer. I'm in an Internet cafe and I'm searching for information codes on the Internet. I hope everyone can understand the helplessness of not saving the manuscript. I will try to make up for all the chapters.
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