Chapter 114

Li Wei was still not very confident about fighting the tough battle. The key to attack was the artillery. The explosive power of a sufficient amount of shells could tear open any defense. However, in fact, the Eighth Route Army had too few cannons. Even the third regiment did not have a single cannon. The artillery company directly under the command of its superiors had only a few mortars, and there were very few shells. Sometimes when the ammunition was exhausted, the cannon could only be thrown away as a burden. What's more, the mortar was okay to attack infantry, but the power of fighting bunkers was not necessarily good.

The flat-fire cannons specially used to deal with bunkers were not made up when Li Wei left the arsenal. Once, he almost even exploded himself by dismantling a mortar shell. For a while, he didn't dare to think about shells, and the technical force required for the arsenal to build cannons and shells was not advanced enough.

Faced with the thick bunker, only cluster grenades and explosive packs may have the potential to play a role in it. Li Wei still has a few steel ball grenades in his backpack. This thing is not suitable for attacking the toughest, unless it can be thrown into the hole of the bunker and exploded red.

Li Wei could only expect that the blasting engineers who were going up ahead could handle a few first. He began to regret from the bottom of his heart why he didn't get out powerful attack cannons earlier. Now it was his turn to suffer. The most outstanding Japanese in history were the bunkers in the 38th Great Cover. The lethality brought by the flames spitting out of the machine guns of the bunkers on movies and TV still made Li Wei a little scared. People are flesh-like, so how can they withstand this metal storm?

Just as Li Wei was thinking about it, a thick and rough hand pressed on Li Wei's shoulder. When he turned his head, it was Lei Long, the third squad leader.

"Little kid, don't be nervous. You are not a new recruit, you are considered a veteran. It's okay." Squad Leader Lei grinned and comforted Li Wei's uneasiness.

"Yes, squad leader!" Li Wei returned a relieved smile, sighed, and tried his best to relax.

"Be careful to follow me closely, don't run around!" Squad Leader Lei let go and added. Li Weidi's ability to run around was almost lingering fear for him.

Several other soldiers also gave Li Wei an encouraging look.

"Prepare in a row! ~ set off! ~"

"Prepare for the second company! ~ set off! ~"

"Three consecutive preparations! ~ set off! ~"

The 1st Company of the Second Battalion, the 2nd Company and the 3rd Company immediately rushed out like a whirlwind.

Following the third squad leader and rushed towards the battlefield, everyone bent over and moved forward quickly according to the route arranged in advance. From time to time, scattered bullets cut through the air and shot through it, but there was no accurate point and it would only fly by not far away.

The second company began to penetrate directly into the battlefield as an intermediate offensive, the first company was inserted in a roundabout way as the left wing, and the third company was a feint as the right wing. It was also used as the main attack at any time, waiting for an opportunity to act.

A seven-man combat team composed of two platoons and three squads on the right wing, under the cover of choking smoke, held a rifle and walked zigzag in a zigzag shape, quickly approaching the bunker.

The closer you get, the more you feel the fierce battle. Several large black bunkers stand in front, surrounded by walls, and there are many bunkers and trenches around. There is nothing different about a small castle. The black gun holes on it spew out from time to time, revealing a hideous murderous intent.

Two bunkers had collapsed halfway, and the charred walls were still emitting blue smoke, indicating the fierce attack he had just been exposed. The half-fallen bunker had been hiding as a wounded man, as well as a company combat command post, and several machine gun frames were covering the explosion gap.

Not far away, there are still four tall bunkers blocking the entire defense line. The barbed wire near the bunker has been broken by grenades, and there are even bodies of Eighth Route Army soldiers hanging, which seems to be very casualties.

From time to time, soldiers organized a charge, but were immediately suppressed by the machine guns in the Japanese bunker group where they covered each other. Many blasters rushed forward with explosive bags and still died halfway through. A few lucky soldiers rushed to the dead corner of the bunker, but they had no explosives and could only stare at them. They could rush here. Basically, the ammunition was empty, and the grenades could only scratch the layers of the solid bunker. Because the number of explosive bags was not large, the blasters who jumped in a hurry in the distance did not dare to throw the explosive bags rashly.

As support forces, Li Wei and the others quickly approached the hot bunker. A string of flames suddenly swept over, almost conditioned reflex. Li Wei and the others fell to the ground and continued to crawl forward. Bullets hit the ground and exploded dense dust pillars. Several soldiers' bodies shook and never moved again. Blood fountains appeared on the wounds of the bowls on their bodies. They did not shout until they died.

Fan Guowen, who followed behind, saw that Li Wei and the others were attacked by the firepower of the Japanese bunkers, immediately became furious.

"Fuck, set up a machine gun for me, dare to hit the boss, let you see how powerful I am." Fan Guowen fell into madness, cursed loudly and cursed with the auxiliary machine gunman to raise the Maxim heavy machine gun, hung up the bullet, and aimed directly at the muzzle of the bunker machine that shot Li Wei and the others.

Fan Guowen simply got on with that guy, screaming and shooting Maxim.

The fierce bullet rain was not inferior, and the thick bullet head whipped the bricks and stones near the hole of the bunker not far away. Several red and white liquids burst out from the hole of the gun. The machine gun, which was originally arrogant and spitting bullets, suddenly became silenced.

Fan Guowen's Maxim made the Eighth Route Army's limited firepower suddenly become fierce.

"Good fight!"

"good!"

"here you go!"

“Good.”

There were constant cheers.

Many soldiers cheered up. The fighter plane appeared almost instantly, and then flew away. Taking advantage of the machine gun's fire, a blaster rushed over, crossed the bunker covered by grenades and the exploded wall, rushed to the base of the bunker wall, waved the engineer shovel and pried it a few times, dug a shallow pit, stuffed the explosive bag into it and quickly lit the fire, and then rolled back. Perhaps he was in a hurry to escape from the explosion range, and staggered a few steps when approaching his own human position. Several soldiers rushed over and pulled the blaster back.

As soon as I returned to the position, there was a loud thunder-like sound. The earth shook violently, and a huge black smoke pillar rose up. Everyone's chest felt uncomfortable as if they had been smashed with a hammer. Bricks and soil were smashed down like raindrops.

Taking advantage of the explosion of several surrounding bunkers, several blasters rushed over and detonated two bunkers one after another. The progress of the battle ground was suddenly improved a lot.

It was like a rabbit and a fox that was sad. Three bunkers were blasted. Almost none of the people inside were spared. The other bunkers seemed crazy. A few bricks were smashed on the wall, revealing more shooting holes. Even machine guns were installed on the top of the bunker. Many Japanese rush out of the bunker gate. They rushed towards the Eighth Route Army soldiers.

Almost accompanied by the unanimous shouts, some soldiers from the second and first rows rushed forward, and hand-to-hand combat broke out.

The bunker in front of the main bunker was covered with fire tongues and rushed out of the Japanese. The sand and soil were flying on the battlefield, and it was almost impossible to distinguish the enemy and me. The shining bayonet collided with the iron-grayed ground army.

In particular, the machine gunners without bayonets on the machine gun were taken seriously by the Japanese soldiers, and the soldiers around them even tried their best to protect the machine gunners. Hand-to-hand combat blocked many machine guns in the besieged company for a while, and the Japanese sometimes even swept over their own people without any scruples.

The Japanese's final crazy brought great casualties to the Third Battalion and the Second Battalion, which were the main attackers. The two sides participating in the hand-to-hand combat were almost replaced by one, and both sides suffered losses.

"Be careful!" Fan Guowen was thrown to the ground by the deputy gunman.

A string of bullets roared past Fan Guowen, and a piece of broken sand and stones exploded.

"Bah!~" "oh!~shit!, I was punched a few holes in the breath I exhaled! Let you taste my power again." Fan Guowen quickly got up, grabbed the Eighth Route Army cap covered with sand, shook it, but he still thought it was too dirty, so he simply threw it aside. He pulled Maxim and continued to do it.

"Xiao Liu!~Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I would have died just now!~" Fan Guowen shook left and right and pulled Maxim and fired, "Xiao Liu? Why don't you say anything, what's wrong!" Fan Guowen realized that Liu Zhi didn't come to help him hold the bullet belt like he did just now.

Fan Guowen turned his head and suddenly pushed away the Maxim heavy machine gun, screaming in panic: "Xiao Liu! Liu Zi, you. Don't scare me. What's wrong with you?"

The deputy machine gunner Liu Zhi rushed beside him, motionless. His face turned gray and blood oozed under him.

Fan Guowen hurriedly picked up Liu Zhi, a pair of machine gunners. Liu Zhidi's chest was soaked with blood. Fan Guowen tried his best to cover his wounds, but the blood still couldn't stop pouring out.

"Sanitation officer! ~Sanitation officer, come quickly, there is a wounded person here!" Fan Guowen shouted desperately as he looked around.

Since we came to the first company, Liu Zhi, a young man under 18 years old, as his deputy, in many cases, although this culture is not high, the very diligent assistant does not show his age as he should be. He shows that he is older than Fan Guowen and helps Fan Guowen with all his best efforts. Whether it is the maintenance and commissioning of machine guns, or in life, this young assistant always rushes to Fan Guowen to wash clothes, make food, and repair tools are always cleaned neatly and refreshing. When Fan Guowen needs to use it, he has been delivered to him in time before he can open his mouth. Moreover, the machine gun bullets are always polished yellow and shining. When marching, he always carries heavy bullet boxes and machine gun brackets, and helps Fan Guowen carry the load as much as possible, as if his short and thin body contains infinite power.
Chapter completed!