"boom!"

"Da da da……"

The Japs' flat-fire cannons and machine guns suppressed both the Guard Company and the Ninth Company.

The distance between the enemy and ourselves was less than 100 meters. But this short 100 meters became an insurmountable death zone for the charging brothers.

"Company Commander Wang, what's going on?"

Zheng Zhongping and his brothers from the Ninth Company also went to the camp gate.

"The kid in front set up a cannon and two machine guns. Several of my brothers died, so we can't get through for the time being."

Wang Laohu covered his head and said.

While the two were talking, two brothers from the Ninth Company rushed towards the little Japanese with the belief that they would die. They wanted to use their own deaths to cover the advancement of their comrades.

"return!"

Wang Laohu's hand grabbed a handful in the void.

"ah!"

The two brothers roared angrily, the light machine guns in their hands spitting out tongues of fire.

"Da da da……"

The area in front is only a hundred meters long and less than ten meters wide, which is the easiest killing range for machine gun fire.

Clouds of blood mist exploded on the bodies of the two brothers, and each of them was shot at least four or five times.

Even though they had fallen to the ground, their hands were still firmly on the triggers, killing one of the Japanese machine gunners on the opposite side.

"boom!"

The flat-fire cannon fired almost at the heads of the advancing brothers. The shells hit the bodies of the two brothers from the Ninth Company. Their bodies disappeared in an instant, and only dense flesh and blood fell in the air.

"Little devil, I'm proud of your ancestors!"

The tragic scene made many brothers so angry that they rushed forward without even thinking.

Wang Laohu and Deng Zhongping stopped the brothers' reckless action in time. If they rush forward like this, they will die in vain and cannot open a gap at all.

"How long have you been fighting?" Wang Laohu asked anxiously.

"Almost 20 minutes!"

Deng Zhongping was also very anxious. Every minute they delayed here, the brother troops blocking and feinting attacks would be in more danger.

"We can't delay any longer!" Wang Laohu said fiercely, "Your brothers from the Ninth Company will cover it. I'll ask the brothers from the Guard Company to throw grenades and make sure to rush in through the smoke."

Deng Zhongping nodded, there is no such thing as death in a war, as long as the sacrifice is valuable, human lives must be used to make up for it at the critical moment.

"Grenade! Grenade!" Wang Laohu shouted, "Throw grenades for me!"

The brothers had just unscrewed the back cover of the grenade, and before they had time to throw it out, several people from the rear of the team rushed up despite intensive bullets and artillery fire.

Wang Laohu and Deng Zhongping were overjoyed when they saw this. They saw Gao Quan, the deputy commander of the artillery battalion, carrying a mortar on his shoulders. Gao Quan was followed by five or six brothers, each holding a mortar in their arms.

Or carry something on your back.

"puff…"

Gao Quan jumped directly next to Wang Laohu and Deng Zhongping, rolling and crawling towards them.

"Brother Gao, you came just in time!" Wang Laohu said in a loud voice.

"Bah, bah, bah..." Gao Quan spit out a few mouthfuls of mud, "The regiment leader saw that your attack was blocked, so he sent me over to provide you with fire support."

Both Deng Zhongping and Wang Laohu looked a little ashamed. They had made a solemn promise in front of the group leader last night.

Gao Quan asked his men to quickly set up the two mortars, while he himself braved the dense rain of bullets to measure the target parameters.

Although he was rolling and crawling, like a little country dog, Gao Xuan's movements were very fast and he calculated the parameters in just a few seconds.

This kid is still the same, a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers!

He personally calibrated the mortar to ensure a hit.

Seeing that the brothers in the artillery battalion were getting ready, Wang Laohu shouted a reminder, "Get ready! Get ready!"

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The two mortars fired three rounds, and six shells accurately hit the Jaap's machine gun position and gun emplacement. A series of explosions covered the Jaap's head.

"boom!"

The explosion caused the detonation of the Japs' shells. The dozens of Japs who had just stopped at the entrance of the camp were instantly blown to pieces. The heavy machine guns and artillery were also blown into a pile of scrap metal.

By the time the smoke from the explosion cleared, there were no fire points on the forward attack route.

"Brother Gao, after this battle, I'll treat you to a drink!" Wang Laohu hugged Gao Quan excitedly, and the latter's face was filled with disgust.

"Brothers, kill the Japanese!" Wang Laohu rushed out first.

The Guard Company and the Ninth Company successfully opened a gap, and the brothers from the Second Battalion followed behind and fought in together.

"How long has it been?" Jiang Dong put down the telescope and asked.

"Nearly half an hour." Xie Chengrui said with a smile on his face.

Although it took some time, the battle should be over within an hour, which would reduce the pressure on the blocking troops and give the whole group a chance to escape intact.

Yang Fugui also rushed towards the little devil with the large army. He had been holding a sickle in his hand before. He just picked up a gun from the corpse of a little devil at the camp gate, so he put the sickle on his back.

superior.

He felt both excited and sad.

Witnessing the destruction of his enemy with his own eyes reminded him again of his wife and child who died in such a tragic way.

There were figures everywhere in the camp, and gunshots could be heard everywhere. Yang Fugui stumbled onto the ground and bumped into a panicked kid. Both of them were startled.

After seeing both sides clearly, the little devil became even more panicked, while Yang Fugui gritted his teeth.

Another enemy was approaching, and he rushed towards the enemy without hesitation.

Yang Fugui was just an honest farmer. He had not received any military training and knew nothing about stabbing skills.

He only knew that he wanted revenge, so he raised his spear high above his head and rushed towards the little devil.

The kid opposite panicked. He saw the anger of hatred in Yang Fugui's eyes. He could feel that the Chinese guy opposite was already determined to die. If he rushed forward now, he would definitely be able to kill the opponent with one shot, but at the same time,

, the rifle held in the air by the opponent will also be pierced into the top of your head, and you will most likely be buried with the Chinese.

This little devil didn't want to die at all, he had planned to take advantage of the chaos to escape.

Therefore, he did not choose to confront Yang Fugui head-on, but used the tip of his bayonet to attack Yang Fugui's powerful and heavy blow.

"clang!"

The two sides were in the wrong position, and the little Japanese's bayonet was broken.

"Crack!"

Yang Fugui roared and charged forward again, while the little devil quickly pulled the bolt and loaded the gun. He was very confident that he would shoot before the opponent rushed over.

"boom!"

The gunshot rang out, a big hole appeared in the kid's head, and the gun that had just been loaded fell to the ground.

"You're looking for death. Why did you rush in here without knowing how to use a gun?" Zheng Zhongping scolded him.

However, Yang Fugui seemed not to hear, walked to the body of the little Japanese who was already lying down, raised the butt of his gun and smashed it down hard.

Once, twice, three times...

Yang Fugui didn't stop until he smashed the little devil's skull into pieces and turned him into a headless corpse.

Zheng Zhongping said no more. He saw in Yang Fugui's eyes the same hatred he had before.

"Follow me!" he whispered.

Yang Fugui took a few breaths, wiped the gun butt on the corpse's military uniform, and followed Zheng Zhongping towards the direction where the gunfire came from.

The Guard Company and the Ninth Company successfully opened a breakthrough, and feint attacks from all directions were converted into main attacks. Together, they drove the little Japanese to the center of the camp and made them into a meat dumpling.

When Jiang Dong and Xie Chengrui arrived, most of the Japs had been wiped out. Only a dozen of them, holding bayonets, formed a circle and were surrounded by the brothers of Jiang Dong's regiment.

Jiang Dong saw that there seemed to be an officer in the middle of the little devil. The officer was waving his saber fiercely and wanted to fight to the death.

"Shoot!" Jiang Dong ordered expressionlessly.

The Japs have become a group of trapped beasts. Fighting with them with bayonets at this time is a waste of time and may cause unnecessary casualties.

"Bang bang bang..."

The brothers opened fire without hesitation, and the little Japanese with guns were beaten into corpses. They may still wonder until their death why the Chinese did not abide by the spirit of Bushido.

'Where's the martial ethics you promised?'

The little devils can only ask their Amaterasu.

"ah!"
To be continued...