Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 618
Potatoes are going crazy.

The heavy shelling overhead made him understand why the platoon leader hadn't moved into position with reinforcements.

I don’t know how many brothers happened to be hit by Japanese artillery fire when they rushed to the top of the mountain.

He didn't even have time to think about the situation of the platoon leader who had become a company commander.

Because, the second devil has come up.

But he has only one rifle and no machine gun.

Potato and the other three observation posts fired wildly.

The running Jing'an army also began to counterattack.

"Puff puff puff!" The bullets shot into the soil around the potato and made a heart-pounding sound.

However, this did not make the young soldier panic.

At this time, Tudou had only one thought in his heart, to stop the Jing'an army's charge and persist until the reinforcements arrived.

He didn't even have time to think about it, without the trenches, the position would be lost, and if the position was lost, everyone would die.

The young soldier now simply wants to perform his duties, just like the veteran who left his gun to him, this is my duty.

If you die, you will have no regrets!
Potato itself is short, if lying on the battle position, the shooting speed will be slower.

Therefore, Tudou simply stood on the small earthen platform in the trench, stood up straight, held the gun in his hand flat, and fired at the Jing'an army without even aiming at the front sight.

"Bang bang bang!" The huge recoil of the rifle caused pain in the shoulders, and his frail body trembled with every gunshot.

But the trembling never stopped.

The Jing'an Army, which was densely packed in front of the position, didn't need to aim at all. He only needed to keep pulling the trigger, and then pressed the magazine he had prepared into the rifle.

The fearless young soldier emptied two magazines in one go, and the ten bullets hit at least five Jing'an infantry soldiers who were running.

No matter how crazy the Jing'an army was, they would not allow themselves to be a living target for their opponents. People kept stopping and shooting at the four Chinese infantrymen who were desperately firing.

These include rifles, machine guns and even grenades.

300VS4, this is a completely asymmetrical shot.

In less than 20 seconds, the battle positions where the three observation posts were located became silent, only the gunshots from Tudou continued.

Perhaps it was because all the soldiers who died gave good luck to the youngest Sichuan army, or maybe it was because he was small enough that the target was not obvious in the smoke, or maybe it was the saying that was often said on the battlefield: Those who don't want to die can always become fateful.

The potatoes were miraculously unscathed.

The four observation posts miraculously held back the Jing'an army for thirty seconds.

The Jing'an army, lying a hundred meters away, launched a charge immediately after their own side stopped shelling, and it only took about [-] seconds to charge to the position at full speed.

If it weren't for their desperation, at least the first-line positions would already be in the pocket of the Jing'an Army at this time.

But it was the extra ten seconds that allowed an infantry platoon led by Cai Yongguan, who was rushing to the front, to finally rush into the position at the most critical moment.

The distance between the two sides is already only 20 meters. For offensive and defensive battles, the distance between the two sides can almost be face to face, but it is still too late.

Thinking that the Chinese defenders suffered heavy losses due to the tricks played by their own artillery, the infantry company of the Jing'an Army rushed towards the Chinese front line in a charge formation, but was hit by the roaring submachine guns and shell guns again.

It was just the first round of blows, at least a dozen Jing'an soldiers fell down on the way of their charge while spinning.

A volley of guns swept across, and many people on both sides fell down in their own area.

The Sichuan army fell in the trenches, and the Jing'an army fell in an area less than ten meters away from the first-line trenches.

No one on both sides retreated, they just shot with red eyes, and the opponent's face could not even be seen clearly in the bloodshot pupils, and they just shot at enemies with different colors of military uniforms.

People keep falling, and people keep rejoining.

The two infantry platoons led by Wei Donglai also rushed into the trench, but it only aggravated the tragic degree of the shooting.

Even the nimble Jing'an Army jumped into the trench under the cover of gunpowder smoke.

It happened to be no more than five meters away from the potato who squatted down and was about to reload the magazine.

The Jing'an Army looked at the young soldier in front of him, and stepped forward quickly, holding his spear tightly.

The one-meter-long gun body and the bayonet are daunting, and the narrow trench has nowhere to go. Tudou, who was brave and fearless just now, seemed to be petrified when he saw this scene.

It's not that he just emptied the bullet in the gun, but that the young soldier has never experienced such a scene, being so close to an enemy.

Looking at the young soldiers who were in a daze, a ferocious light flashed in the eyes of the strong Jing'an soldiers.

According to his experience, it only takes a second for his bayonet to penetrate the chest of the bewildered Chinese soldier in front of him.

The military merit of killing one enemy is 20 yen, which was promised by the brigade commander himself.

"Damn it, die!"

Unfortunately, a loud roar stopped his ambition.

With a loud roar, Jing'an Jun looked up, and saw a guy with a body as wide as a door panel, striding forward, holding a thick-backed machete in his hand.

When he ran close to two meters, he chopped off his head.

According to experience, the Jing'an army can stab the bayonet forward suddenly, and he is 80.00% sure to stab this aggressive guy through with one shot.

But the machete held by the pair of thick arms that could almost explode the general's uniform was so reckless, he also had a premonition that even if it pierced the Chinese officer's body, the machete could also split his skull. , even though he was still wearing a helmet.

If the 20 yen is gone, let alone your life, it is really not worth it.

The Jing'an army returned their guns subconsciously, pointing their guns obliquely in the narrow trench, trying to block such a reckless knife with the steel barrel first.

As long as he has been stabbed, his gun will sink and then slammed, and he can still use the sharp point of the knife to pierce the belly of this reckless man, and the turquoise intestines will flow all over the ground.

This is not the first time he has seen such a scene.

This veteran of the Jing'an Army, who has been on the battlefield several times, even thought of a plan.

But obviously, he underestimated his opponent too much.

The son of a Chinese green forest hero who lived in Wu'an since he was a child, he not only has brute force, but also has practiced swordsmanship for more than 20 years.

His knife is either out of the sheath, or if it is out of the sheath, blood will be seen.

This is Cai Yongguan's belief.

Under his knife, everything can be broken.

"Kill!" With a roar.

The thick-backed machete followed the original trajectory, and without stagnation, it slashed at the steel barrel that the Jing'an Army thought was very strong.

The steel used for the [-] rifles is considered the fine steel of this era, and the Jingan Army infantry's idea is correct.

But an incredible scene just happened.

After a crisp sound of "铛", the light of the knife continued to descend.

Half of the gun barrel and the bayonet fell into the dust.

That knife cut the barrel of the fine steel gun in two.

But this was not the final outcome. Under the disbelieving eyes of the infantrymen of the Jing'an Army, the knife light split his helmet, split his head, and even split between his legs.

No one knows how much power was used for this knife.

Those who saw this scene only knew that there was such a Chinese soldier who chopped off his gun and chopped off people.

The body was divided into two parts, left and right, and the spurted blood directly dyed Cai Yongguan into a bloody man through and through.

The two eyeballs, which were not covered by the blood through their efforts to keep them open, were even more radiant red amidst the intoxicating blood red.

Terrible to the extreme brutality. , completely frightened the two Jing'an troops who were following, and didn't even have the courage to pull the trigger. They screamed strangely and crawled out of the trench.

Not to mention that the Jing'an army was terrified, even the two soldiers following Cai Yongguan, after being stunned for a while, crouched down and vomited desperately.

That kind of red mixed with the green and white of various internal organs, coupled with that stench, really, will make any normal person have nightmares for several days.

The strong stench coming from dozens of meters away seems to be the protective smell of this trench, and no Jing'an army dares to touch the trench again.

(End of this chapter)