Chapter 082 The Myth of Qiyang Mountain (5)
(Today's 2 updates, I made up for the first update that I didn't update yesterday. In addition, my grades were not bad, but I didn't have any recommendations. I felt so cold~~~~~ What exactly did the editor want to do!!!)
Although the mortar is not very powerful, it cannot withstand the gunner's continuous strikes, which slowed down the Japanese's advance.
When they reached a five hundred meters, the formation of the Japanese was not as uniform as before. With the order of the Japanese commander, all the Japanese soldiers were dispersed and entered the battle in various postures. And now the Japanese were not rushing to close range from Huang Dahu's position like the group of Japanese in the morning and shooting.
In this way, just after the mortar bombing was over, the most cutting-edge Japanese had already begun to fight back.
The power of the 38th Great Cabinet is undoubtedly, and the Japanese are also elite, so they are no worse than Yang Yiming's soldiers when fighting alone. Therefore, those bullets can often hit targets on the trench. However, the cover where the soldiers of the third regiment are located is always good. Except for some really unlucky soldiers who are hit, the others have nothing to do with it.
Although the Japanese were not advancing quickly, they were no more than two hundred meters ahead of the position. Seeing the black Japanese coming one after another, Huang Dahu grabbed Thomson in his hand tightly, and suddenly a bullet shot into the sand directly in front of Huang Dahu. The splashed mud and sand deeply hurt Huang Dahu's glasses.
The soldiers next to him quickly shouted: "Room, start fighting!"
Huang Dahu shook his head. He knew that the Japanese were well prepared and that if they wanted to kill the Japanese army on a large scale as soon as possible, they had to wait a closer distance.
At this time, the Japanese infantry and heavy weapons had found a suitable cover. Before the Japanese officer could order the crooked handle, they began to spit out flames. The soldiers with heavy weapons were much more courageous, so they also accelerated their pace.
The closer the distance is, the better the Japanese's shooting accuracy. If the Japanese do not move forward, many soldiers will be shot. By this time, the Japanese's forefront troops are less than one hundred meters away from the front.
But Huang Dahu was still waiting. Except for the occasional wailing of soldiers by stray bullets, no other sound could be heard in the entire position.
"Eighty meters!"
"Seventy meters!"
"Sixty meters!"
"Fifty meters!"
When Huang Dahu silently chanted fifty meters, he suddenly shouted: "My sons, kill me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Dahu took the lead in controlling the submachine gun in his hand. "Dadada~~;" the gunshot was an order. In addition, Huang Dahu's soldiers who had also accumulated a long time picked up the weapons in their hands and shot at the Japanese.
At such a close distance and no cover, facing the fierce fire attack of the ** soldiers, the Japanese in the front row fell to the ground one after another. In the blink of an eye, more than a hundred people were killed by the ruthless gun. However, the Japanese were Japanese after all, and after suffering such a fierce and vigorous attack, they could actually prevent an effective counterattack.
"Ba~~"
"Ba~~"
The two sides are coming and going, and every minute of time, many lives will disappear forever. The number of Japanese soldiers is increasing. The 500 people in the front end of the echelon of more than 1,000 people have all rushed into the established position at this time.
In this way, the attack mode of the Japanese was turned on, and in addition to killing **, the distance was reduced bit by bit.
I saw the 100-man team of the Japanese. Half of the people found the right cover, and half of them all hugged and picked up the 38-large cover and rushed to Huang Dahu's position quickly. During the impact, as long as those who were not hit by bullets would use the gap to fight back with a short-term rifle.
Although the Japanese's shooting skills cannot be comparable to Chen Cheng's sniper team, they are accurate than most of Huang Dahu's soldiers. Therefore, at such a close position, the soldiers who were killed and injured in the Third Regiment should not be underestimated.
The battle has been at its most tense moment. Yang Yiming also fired with his weapon, but Thomson had great firepower, but he had no idea. After crazily knocking off a magazine, Yang Yiming decisively took the rifle from a soldier who died next to him.
He pressed the bullet, then went to the hall, raised his head slightly, and the fingers on the trigger were heavily pulled out.
"Bang!"
"Ding~"
At such a close distance, Yang Yiming heard both sounds. After shooting like this, the other four people died at Yang Yiming's gun.
Yang Yiming had a good time, but some places were gradually lost. On the left side of the position, the Japanese infantry had rushed to less than ten meters away from the trench. The group of 100-person teams finally arrived here after losing half of their people, and then they all rushed towards the ** soldiers with their teeth and claws.
So close, the two sides fought each other in close combat. In more than ten seconds, the two sides burst into fierce shooting, and the soldiers in the front row of both sides were immediately covered with blood-red holes.
After all, there were people in the Japanese, but the ** side was different. Therefore, after all the soldiers here were killed and injured, the Japanese immediately followed another team of 100 people.
At this critical moment, a piece of mud as big as a basin on a soil bun not far behind the trench was suddenly pushed away, and the machine gunner hiding inside suddenly fired.
"Dadadada~~~~" The series of flames immediately poured on the dozens of Japanese who had just rushed up. The unprepared Japanese all fell on the trenches they had just rushed up in just a few seconds.
"Hurry up~~ prepare ammunition!"
"You, hurry up and find a few people to go to the left, there is a gap!"
"Ergou, you go to the back and call the battlefield hospital to send more people, and there are too many wounded people who are smart to treat them on the spot!"
The battle continued. While Huang Dahu issued various orders, he did not forget to pick up his weapons and rattle at the front several times. In such a fierce firefight that had been close to an hour, both sides suffered great losses, especially the first 600 people in the Japanese attacking echelon were almost completely lost, and Huang Dahu's third regiment lost almost more than 700 people at this time.
The rod was beaten like this, and the exchange ratio was actually one to one. This shows the decisive battle mentality of the Japanese. However, the battle was not over yet, and the two echelons behind the Japanese also entered the battle. There were repeated stalemates in many places in the positions. Fortunately, Yang Yiming had the reputation of foresight. He was equipped with a castle behind each trench. Each trench was in a dark place. Inside each trench was a m1917 water-cooled heavy machine gun. Such a killer played a very important role when the Japanese rushed to the front and were shot down. Until now, almost every trench was fired, which shows how critical the situation is now.
As the supreme commander, Yang Yiming had been asked by Huang Dahu to be brought back from the forefront of the position. Huang Dahu had no choice but to do so. If Yang Yiming made any mistake, Huang Dahu would not be able to afford to be punished.
As soon as Yang Yiming returned to the Supreme Command, several officers immediately came over. Yang Yiming knew their mood. The battle ahead was very fierce, but they were enjoying peace and happiness in the back defense, which was not good for both emotion and reason!
Chapter completed!