under fire

Chapter 10

The black-bellied Gao Yidao passed through Guizi Mountain, the bonfire that was constantly beaten by machine gun bullets, and saw the messy tent reflecting the Guizi, but he did not know the specific casualties of the Guizi, but from the intensive firepower of the Nine Company. Suppression, the Guizi did not organize a decent counterattack, indicating that the Guizi has been beaten and lost the opportunity to fight back.

There are not too many opportunities to beat the drowning dogs, and we can't wait any longer. Now such an opportunity is good enough, and we need to prevent the night from long dreams.

In the dark night, the ground was muddy and there was no road at all. In order to prevent mistakes, dozens of soldiers of the Second Company were required to tie ropes to their shoes to prevent slipping.

A squad’s troops were outflanking eastward. Although there were not many people who returned Gao Yidao, their hearts were not small. They didn’t want to let go of the devils who might escape eastward. the way to go.

The sound of the footsteps of dozens of people running together finally became denser, and it was so obvious that it was mixed in with the sound of the machine gun firing.

"All preparations" Gao Yidao's voice was still as shocking, powerful, high, and suddenly clear.

With the sound of clattering, the soldiers of the second company in the front row yanked their gun bolts, and when they pushed forward, they were almost fifty meters away from the Guizi's position. Under the firelight on the mountain, the gray-black figure appeared black. A large piece.

Captain Meng of Qiufeng Guerilla led thirty or so soldiers, and the rubbish was piled up on the ground. In the gap between the machine gun ballistics, he shouted loudly to kill and boldly, and also launched a charge at the flaming earthbag.

The slope to the east of the soil bag is a blind spot for machine gun shooting. Under the continuous shooting of machine gun bullets, the devils who survived were surprised to see the two teams rushing over. There is a gray human wall, everyone is holding a rifle, with a bayonet hanging from the muzzle, shining in the firelight.

In a stunned moment, the distance became about forty meters!

"beat."

With the order of Gao Yidao, a row of flames flashed out of thin air, and a row of bullets rushed out of the muzzle, followed by the gunpowder that rushed out of the muzzle at the back and failed to keep up with the bullets, but quickly became Dou Da, connected in a line, instantly formed a wall of gunpowder smoke, followed by the gunpowder smoke and then rushed through the gunpowder in the gray military uniform pulling the bolt, the speed was slightly slower.

"bomb."

The sound was closer. According to the feeling, the devil could hear the sound at about 30 meters, the best bombing distance!

Listening to the sound that seemed to come from hell, the devils subconsciously aimed their guns at the gray military uniforms that were charging towards them, and pulled the trigger. Due to the terrain, the devils who could shoot north were actually not. many.

There were several gaps in the human wall that rushed over, but there was still a human wall behind the human wall. The human wall in front was holding a rifle, and the human wall behind was throwing grenades. Strips of light with faint blue smoke, with occasional fire trails, flew wildly and arrogantly towards the Guizi's earth-packed highlands and the east, rushing to the highest point and then slowly descending.

In this gap, the second wave of bullets hit the wall of people in the front row, and the dense devils kept screaming, the howls were much more intense than those hit by machine gun bullets, and the devils counterattacked the wall of people. Added a few more gaps.

On the dirt bag, flames burst out from the group of devils, and the gunpowder smoke, as well as the devil's body, or just a part of the body, flew around with the bloody soil, and in just two seconds, they were mixed together. The loud noise of more than 30 explosions, the blood mist and gunpowder smoke all over the sky blocked all the sights of the soldiers of the Second Company.

The second wave of grenades is flying freely in the sky. They just want to get into the great achievements of their predecessors to fight a wave of autumn wind. Finally, they converge with their predecessors. The second wave of explosive blood fog finally formed again, and the flying grenades in the sky did not stop. Footsteps, wave after wave, the sound of explosions hit the ears continuously, and even the eardrum was a little painful.

The mountain bag was blown into pieces, and the sound of ghost crying and horse neighing was endless, covering the sky and covering the sun with a bloody stench.

Within twenty seconds, the devil had only been affected by two rows of bullets and nearly two hundred grenades.

"Come on."

Fragments of shouting and killing resounded through the night sky.

The smoke is full of gunpowder in front, where to rush?
The dazzling snow-bright bayonet dazzled in the firelight into a line from east to west, with a chilling and cold bright line, rapidly advancing to the east of the mound, and soon to be pushed to the position filled with gunpowder smoke.

The heavy machine guns in the distance stopped howling.

Before the people of the Autumn Wind Guerrilla Brigade rushed to the dirt bag, the soldiers of the Second Company all rushed into the gunpowder smoke.

Some ghosts who were lying on their stomachs around the soil bag, and using the corpses of their horses to cover up their lives, desperately shot at the soldiers of the Second Company who were charging in the smoke. After the explosion, the gunpowder smoke became darker. The two sides were separated by more than ten or twenty meters, and the target could hardly be seen clearly. The soldiers of the second company in front yelled: "What the hell are you throwing around? Didn't you see that you are charging? You want to blow yourself up, can't you throw it in your crotch?"

Roaring roaring, the warrior who was hiding next to the corpse of the warhorse and the devil charging hurriedly rushed forward, and a dog gnawing on the feces slipped all the way on the ground.

The captain of the Guizi cavalry held his command knife and sat up with difficulty. He wanted to stand up, but he didn't know how many pieces had passed through his body. Now he doesn't feel any pain at all. .

There was gunpowder smoke from the east, and there was a thunderous roar from the north. In the smoke of gunpowder all over the sky, he couldn't see anything, and he could feel that the enemy was charging against his side, constantly approaching.

The familiar sound of the four-four carbine is constantly decreasing. The lieutenant and squadron commander is still trying to stand up and give orders loudly, but he can't feel the sound coming out of his mouth, so he lowered his head and looked at it. My body, I thought it was just a leg injury, what I saw was that I was empty from the bottom of my chest, but there were still some internal organs attached.

At this moment, Captain Guizi thought of the loach from his hometown in Hokkaido: it was ripped off and still alive and kicking in the pot.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed out from the north through the gunpowder smoke, and the bayonet in front of the muzzle of the gun viciously charged at the captain of the captain. Behind the rifle was a young man with a childish look. Years old, probably taken aback by the scene in front of him, turned around and disappeared like a ghost, and ran fiercely like a wolf towards the east where there was still the sound of killing.

The cold light of the bayonet, the color of blood in the air, the sporadic gunshots, the screams of the warhorses, the smoke of gunpowder, the excited killing, the noisy voice of people, the tearing of things, gradually drifted away from the lieutenant's consciousness and fell into darkness.
(End of this chapter)