(No. 1~~~~~~)

Before he finished speaking, one of the tanks exhaled anger, and then a "bang" sounded on the position and exploded a huge bomb crater.

Fortunately, the shells still did not hit the target, but the splash of snow water spread all over the ground and fell on the soldiers' bodies or cheeks.

Xue Mang lowered his head, spit out a mouthful of snow water stuck to his mouth, and murmured a few words. Around Xue Mang were the soldiers who had retreated from the 159th Division's position. They didn't even dare to raise their heads because of their nervousness and fear.

After Xue Mang finished cursing, he turned around and patted a soldier's shoulder with his hand, hummed softly, and said, "Brother, don't be afraid. With Captain Yang here, I guarantee that you can survive. But you have to say it in the front. You can hit anyone I hit, but don't be a bad soldier for me!"

Seeing this, the young soldier nodded quickly and was about to raise his head to speak, but Xue Mang pressed it into the soil of the trench. It turned out that a shell exploded nearby again in the blink of an eye. If Xue Mang had not had rich experience, the soldier would have met the King of Hell just now.

At this moment, the Japanese tanks in the distance opened fire and pushed forward. Seeing that they were only seven or eight hundred meters away, the gang of Japanese soldiers in the forest further rushed out again. This time, because the Japanese were no longer worried about landmines, they were very fast and had a large number of people. According to the Japanese officer's wishes, they must have wanted to take down Guanghua Sect in one fell swoop.

The tank was continuously launched with "bang bang". It has to be said that because the distance was getting closer, many soldiers were still injured and sacrificed.

It’s just that everyone lurked their bodies deeply in the ditch, and the casualties were not very large.

The speed of the Japanese tank was not fast, and the gang of Japanese behind also followed. Seeing this, Yang Yiming shouted loudly at Liu Huayun: "Liu Huayun, fire the cannon!"

With a command, several Krum 110mm mountain cannons behind the position made their first roar. The Japanese did not expect that there would be mountain cannons here in Yang Yiming. For a moment, the shells exploded continuously in the dense Japanese formation, causing incalculable casualties.

"Bang~Bang~" This time the mountain cannon had a small accurate head, and one of the shells fell directly on the turret of the Japanese tank.

With a "clang", the arrogant cannon barrel immediately fell down in the face of the extremely powerful explosion. Not only that, the huge air waves generated by the shell explosion also directly overturned more than a dozen Japanese around. The Japanese fell to the ground one after another, wailing endlessly.

This scene happened in the next two minutes, so that in the end, only three tanks could move. Of course, this was a war, not a house, so the Japanese officer did not make any strategic adjustments to this. According to his intention, perhaps the time when the range of the ** shell was rushed out is the beginning of the ** demise.

It was because of insufficient ammunition, and the angle was difficult to adjust for a while, so several mountain cannons finally stopped eating up the lives of the Japanese after a few minutes of "acting for power".

Seeing this, the officers in the Japanese formation immediately drew out their swords and issued a charge order!

"Kill the son**~~" with chicken blood, I wanted to inject stimulant into the body of each Japanese. Suddenly, the Japanese who were still cautious at first immediately raised their high heads and rushed towards Yang Yiming's position with a "chewing" in their mouths.

Yang Yiming was waiting for the Japanese devils to charge. After all, there were still many traps at 500 meters. The faster the attack speed of the devils, the greater the chance of falling into the trap and losing their lives.

Yang Yiming was right. Those crazy Japanese men didn't even look at their feet, picked up the 38-large cover with bayonets and stepped forward.

"Ah!" The first scream came out, and a large piece of snow that seemed to have no mystery suddenly collapsed. The Japanese in the middle fell into the middle and fell into it.

"Puff~" The extremely sharp bamboo tube suddenly pierced the entire body. The situation at the scene was really leaking internal organs and blood flowing, which was terrible.

A Japanese fell in, and several soldiers around had to slow down and take a detour. Just when they were secretly glad that they were not themselves, one of the Japanese was unstable again and fell into another trap. The Japanese died even more tragic. The sharp bamboo tip penetrated directly from the back of his head and stabbed out of his mouth. The Japanese's mouth was swollen by the bamboo tube, and blood had already appeared from all around and dyed his whole cheeks red. And perhaps because he was unwilling to accept it when he was in a state of breath, his sudden eyes looked particularly scary.

With one, there were two. Then there were a lot of Japanese devils who were eroded by the Terminator of the Cold Weapon Age. The Japanese officer holding a telescope in the distance was already angry and smoked.

He cursed: "Baga! The Chinese army is so bad! Chuanling the Gang Village Brigade to me!"

“Hay~”

On the battlefield, there were already nearly two thousand troops, and a subsequent brigade joined, the Japanese army's troops had already increased to three thousand.

Looking at the densely packed Japanese soldiers, the soldiers who fought with Yang Yiming suddenly had their blood swelling, and they wanted to exchange fire with Japanese soldiers immediately to release the pressure in their hearts.

After losing more than 200 lives, the Japanese in front finally arrived at a distance of more than 300 meters with the remaining two tanks opening the way.

It has entered the effective range of the 38th cover, and the Japanese in front naturally began to raise their guns and shoot. However, they also went to the side and fired, and because the distance was slightly farther, they never hit any ** soldiers.

Seeing the Japanese getting closer and closer, the newly joined soldiers were a little eager to try. Seeing this, Yang Yiming shouted loudly: "Be careful, you are firing for two hundred meters!"

Sure enough, just as a large number of Japanese soldiers entered about two hundred meters, the mines buried for a long time suddenly rang out. The Japanese were fast, but they didn't expect that there were mines here. For a moment, people were knocked down by the mines, and their limbs and broken arms were everywhere.

The opportunity was not missed. Taking advantage of the situation when the enemy was panicked, Yang Yiming decisively issued an order to open fire.

The soldiers who had been unable to survive raised their guns to shoot. For a moment, the gunshots of Yang Yiming's position were filled with gunshots, and the red smoke erupted from the muzzle was as brilliant as the fireworks at night.

"Puff~Puff~Puff~~" The sounds of bullets shooting into the Japanese's body came one after another. In the blink of an eye, the more than 100 Japanese in front fell to the ground and couldn't twitch.

Xue Mang on the right side of the position and Huang Dahu on the left side of the position even manipulated the machine guns themselves. The waves and strings of deadly bullets deprived many Japanese soldiers of their lives for a while.

Especially Xue Mang held a Czech machine gun with one hand, and while pulling the trigger, he also let out a deafening roar.

Chen Cheng's sniper team had already lurked in various hidden positions at the position at this time, and from time to time, he used his nearly skilled shooting ability to eliminate Japanese officers.

The positions were blooming everywhere, and the Japanese caught off guard. The Japanese never expected to fall apart here. However, it was too late to regret at this time.

The leading officer had long been sniped, so the large group of Japanese troops rushing into the position suddenly lost control. However, the Japanese were professionally trained after all, and the role of the Bushido spirit in their hearts was so powerful that they rushed towards Yang Yiming's position regardless of the rain of guns and bullets.

There were a lot of people, and no matter how they strangled them, the continuous Japanese did not stop moving forward. They were getting closer and closer, less than fifty meters away from the position, but there was still a line of defense waiting for the Japanese, which were countless horse-resistance and barbed wire.

Looking at the obstacle in front of them, the Japanese were stunned. Apart from yelling "Wow" in their mouths, they had to stand up and raise their guns to shoot.
Chapter completed!