My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

The leader of the third platoon led the soldiers to move towards the mountain forest while fighting, trying to attract the firepower to his side, but it was difficult to last for too long with only a dozen or so people, and was soon forced to the corner of the mountain wall by the little devil.

"Who still has 79 short bullets!?"

After finishing one magazine, the third platoon leader touched his waist, only to find that he had no spare magazines on him.

"there is none left…"

"I only have ten hairs left..."

The soldiers didn't have much ammunition, and the whole platoon relied on the last MG3 machine gun to support them. Those soldiers who used stg44 also adjusted the speed machine to semi-automatic, and everyone was almost out of bullets.

"damn it!"

The third platoon leader threw away his emptied rifle, and reluctantly took out a Browning pistol and a multifunctional military thorn that he carried with him.

The stg44 is not suitable for bayonet fighting, if you fight hand to hand later, you can only use a pistol and this saber to meet the enemy.

Qiu Lin also found a bayonet on the body of the comrade who died in battle, and immediately installed it on the muzzle of the G43 rifle.

Originally, I wanted to get in touch with the company commander and the others, but the communications soldier had already died in the battle just now, and the walkie-talkie was lost somewhere.

Now their situation is almost desperate. Once the ammunition is exhausted and the little devil rushes up, only the bayonet will be red.

At this moment... a red signal flare soared into the sky and flew straight to a height of [-] meters. The dazzling red light can be clearly seen even through the branches of bushes.

"He made it! He...he made it..."

The third platoon leader was pleasantly surprised at first, but on second thought, this also meant that Li Shuanggui, who was alone, was completely exposed to the enemy's sight, and the ending could be imagined.

After a while, the little devil who was still actively attacking suddenly started to retreat as if he had received some order.

Looking at the Japanese fleeing in panic, the soldiers were a little confused, but the feeling of remaining alive after the catastrophe didn't make them think about anything else, and they all fell to the ground panting heavily as if they were exhausted and paralyzed.

Soon, the ear-piercing scream of aerial bombs struck again.

The third row who had experienced it once immediately covered their ears and shouted to the soldiers: "Don't run around! Find a place to hide!"

boom!
boom!
boom!
In an instant... There was a violent explosion on the Japanese artillery position, and those artillery and personnel that had not yet been transferred were instantly engulfed in a sea of ​​flames.

This time the bomb almost hit the center of the Japanese team, one bomb after another fell on the top of the devil's head, like justice from heaven, the ground trembled uncontrollably.

Countless little devils were shattered in this terrifying bombing, and the artillery that they regarded as treasures disappeared in a blink of an eye.

The explosion even caused a chain reaction, and the damage caused by the explosion of the shells made this round of bombing even more dazzling.

All kinds of screams and wailing had long been covered up by deafening explosions, and the Japanese army at the center of the bombing suffered heavy casualties.There was nowhere for them to escape. Countless limbs and broken arms flew around, and their lives seemed to be extremely small at this moment.

In particular, the terrible napalm bomb rolled up a huge wall of fire several meters high on the ground in a blink of an eye, surrounded by bushes and trees to add to its power, and the flames continuously devoured all living creatures around.

The soaring fire instantly covered an area of ​​tens of meters in radius, and no grass grew anywhere it went. The devils in it were tortured like a wave of purgatory, surrounded by flames, roaring and screaming.

The vacuum and anoxic environment created by the explosion and combustion of the petrol bomb is even more terrifying. In addition to being roasted at a high temperature of thousands of degrees, you have to experience the pain caused by hypoxia and suffocation.

This is not over yet, the whistling sound of the aircraft engine came again in the sky.

A total of six F4U pirate fighter planes swooped down from high altitude, and several rockets were mounted on both sides of their wings, aiming at those places that were not covered by the bombs. Another round of strikes.

The Japanese army suffered such a heavy blow no matter how difficult it was to organize a team, and their morale completely collapsed. Some lucky devils were so frightened that they didn't dare to stay longer, and ran into the mountains and forests with each other's support.

The little devils who died in the explosion were considered lucky, but the worst were those who were half-dead from the explosion and just fell down with a sigh of relief.

Seeing the miserable state of his companions and his own incomplete body, that kind of physical and psychological torture is the most painful existence.

Xio Zhongshan was nowhere to be found. He might have been torn to pieces by bombs, or he might have fled into the mountains with the deserters. In short, this Japanese artillery unit was completely destroyed.

……

Ten minutes later, the company commander Chen Xinmin and the instructor brought the soldiers of the second row to check near the impact point.

The bomber formation had finished dropping bombs and returned home, but Chen Xinmin couldn't get in touch with the third platoon because of a communication interruption. Chen Xinmin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

The mess in front of them made the soldiers dumbfounded, and they could smell an indescribable stench from a long distance. It was the smell of burning napalm bombs, mixed with the smell of burnt corpses, which made people sick.

"It's a good thing it didn't blow our heads..." Chen Xinmin shook his head and couldn't help sighing.

"Old Chen, the little devil may still be around, so the soldiers have to be careful."

The instructor stepped forward, looked around vigilantly, and at the same time looked for the traces of the soldiers in the third row.

Everyone knows that a fierce battle broke out here before the bombing, but because of the location problem on their side, they couldn't come to support in the first time.

Now no one knows the specifics of the third row, and they are afraid that the worst has already happened.

"Company commander! The third platoon leader and the others are here!"

Hearing the shout, Chen Xinmin ran over in a hurry.

It turned out that three rows of soldiers were found in a weedy depression by the river bed. They were lying in the wet mud in disorder, and most of them were in a coma.After the inspection and first aid by the medical soldiers, many soldiers woke up leisurely.

As soon as the third platoon leader opened his eyes, he was dizzy and subconsciously grabbed the gun next to him. He thought it was a little devil who touched it, but he was relieved after seeing the person clearly.

Due to the sudden bombing, they didn't have time to evacuate out of the bombing range, so they were also affected. If it wasn't for the fact that they were in a low-lying depression, the ending might not be too different from that of the little devils.

But even so, the big guy was shocked by the shock wave, his chest felt tight, and his eyes were full of stars. Fortunately, the napalm bomb he dropped was not in this position, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous...

The three-row leader with black and gray faces sat on the ground in a daze, with some blood oozing slightly from both ear holes.

"Old Jiao, are you okay? Where's Big Li? Hey...how about you, Old Jiao?"

Having experienced two consecutive rounds of bombing at close range, his hearing has been severely damaged. Even if Chen Xinmin shouted in front of him, he didn't seem to hear it.