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Chapter 190 Attack!attack! (2)

The moment the legs opened, I felt a hot stream gushing out from the depths of my heart, and the adrenaline in my waist soared. These three hot streams were intertwined, and the hot blood sprayed directly into the brain, and the whole person was in a state of extreme excitement.

Accompanied by roars, the blood surged up and the brain actively sealed up the fear, leaving only one belief: Charge!attack! !

The first battalion attacking from the right showed an offensive formation. Everyone had quilts hanging on their chests, and many people were hanging quilts with water droplets dripping down.

Li Chong's strides were big, and he would be a soldier's courage. Seeing that his battalion commander was charging fearlessly, the soldiers around him spontaneously gathered around Li Chong.

If the Japanese army in the position on the coffin mountain is a series of iron fences, the battalion on the right with Li Chong as the tip at this moment will form a huge spear, and it will go straight to the Japanese army in the mountain position!

This scene was not only on the North Road, except that the frontal position was occupied by the Japanese army so that the officers and soldiers of the [-]rd Regiment could not attack from the back of the mountain.No one in the whole group nestled down the mountain, and even the cooking team rushed up with a big iron pot and a knife in their hands.

"Clack, cluck, cluck!" This is the unique sound of the Japanese heavy machine gun "Pheasant Neck". The soldiers of the Sichuan army who came up, and the devils guarding the position also screamed and crazily pulled the trigger.

"Pfft! Puff! Puff!!" The bullet hit the quilt with a dull sound.

The distance from the first line of defense of the Japanese army was still more than 500 meters by visual inspection, which exceeded the maximum effective range of 460 meters of the Sanba Dagai. At this time, the penetrating power of the stray bullets was not enough to break through the water-soaked quilts, and many soldiers who fell were backswept. The ones that hit the legs and the face.

The soldiers who fell down tied a knot directly on the wound with the leggings on the ground, then limped and gritted their teeth and continued to charge. Unless they couldn't move, no one stopped.

The guard squad and many officers and soldiers wrapped tightly around Li Chong, and his usual kindness to the soldiers was revealed at this moment.

While charging and shooting, people around me fell down constantly, the souls of the dead stayed in other places, and the living moved forward resolutely.

"Boom!" is the sound of the Devil's Type 81 mortar. It has a caliber of 20 mm and a maximum rate of fire of [-] rounds per minute. It is simply a machine gun in a mortar.

Mortar shells fell around, and each explosion set off a piece of stone debris, and the scattered shrapnel mercilessly harvested life, and those who were close were severed hands and feet.

Life is completely equal at this moment, and whether you can survive depends entirely on God's will.

Perhaps it was because of the blessing of the jade pendant that Lin Wanru had begged for in Baolun Temple on Li Chong's chest, Li Chong was lucky, not a single mortar shell fell from the sky during the charge.

However, the water-soaked quilt can smell a burnt smell, which is the smell of the cotton burned by the residual high-temperature evaporation of the stray bullets.

When the charge reached the distance of more than 200 meters from the devil's first position, the casualties increased linearly.

The quilt could no longer stop the penetration of the devil's bullets, and figures around him kept falling.The soldier's blood soaked the quilt, and what dripped from it was no longer water droplets, but blood droplets!
Li Chong's eyes were already red, and whenever someone fell down in front of him, soldiers next to him would make up for it without hesitation. When he advanced to 100 meters, only Han Dajun and two other soldiers were left in the guard squad.

When the distance was 100 meters, the charging pace stopped. If you shot straight up, facing the condescending devils with long guns and machine guns, you would be a living target.

Arriving behind a rock, Li Chong unloaded the quilt in front of him and shouted to the whole battalion, "Everyone disperse, spread out the offensive formation, attack the enemy, cover with machine guns! Four mortar teams, look for the enemy's machine gun points." , Fuck the fuck!"

The company commander Tang Dayao, who was ten battles away, shouted while aiming at the devil's position above, "Batalion Commander, there are no four mortar teams left, only three left."

The three people carrying the domestic [-]-type mortar, the main gunner was killed by a bullet during the charge just now, leaving only two bombers.

"You two, carry the cannon and follow me." Li Chong ran out of an irregular curve to reach the two bomb supplyers, and immediately assembled the [-]-type mortar that had been split into three. Although he is not proficient in these guns, he is not unfamiliar with them as a graduate of Whampoa.

The three company commanders commanded their respective companies, making steady progress step by step. Some people kept falling and others kept moving forward.

At the same time, the heavy machine gun team moved a stone from the side and put it on the only Maxim heavy machine gun in the whole battalion. Two Czechs and a crooked handle scattered behind each stone at the same time to provide fire cover for the comrades who attacked upwards.

Li Chong set up the [-]-type mortar on a protruding stone, raised his thumb to measure a heavy machine gun that was constantly sticking out in front of the [-]-meter position in front, and then adjusted the muzzle up.

The whole battalion has only one [-]-type mortar, and its performance is even better than that of the [-]-type mortar used by the devils on the opposite side. The shrapnel produced by the explosion covers a huge area.Compared with the other three Sichuan-made mortars in the battalion, the performance is much better.

"Cannonball!"

The bomber behind took out a shell from the wooden box, Li Chong took it and stuffed it into the barrel without hesitation.

"Tang!"

There was a sound of air pushing and shooting, a puff of smoke rose from the nozzle, and the shell crossed a curved line in the air and landed near the devil's machine gun position.

This cannon was shot a little crookedly, and it was useless to injure or kill the machine gunner. Another person could continue to pull the trigger, as long as the machine gun was blown up.

"One more shot!" This time Li Chong fine-tuned the muzzle again.

He took the cannonball again and stuffed it into the muzzle. This time, he was not disappointed. Li Chong saw that the cannonball directly overturned the "pheasant neck".

The devil's bullets shot towards here densely in an instant. Li Chong slid down with the cannon and avoided the devil's intensive shooting. Han Dajun who was next to him slowed down a step and was bitten by the bullet on his arm.

"Dajun, your arm!" Li Chong saw blood gurgling from Han Dajun's arm.

"It's okay, Battalion Commander, the devil's [-] cap has a strong penetrating power, just leave an eye, just block it." While speaking, Han Dajun bent down to remove the leggings, then straightened up and circled his arms tie.

"Give it to me." Li Chong reached out to take the bandage and bandage it for Han Dajun.

Li Chong stood halfway, but his legs hadn't straightened up yet, at this very moment!
"Puff!" A spray of blood spurted out from Han Dajun's chest, and the penetrating bullet grazed the edge of Li Chong's helmet, leaving a deep scratch on the helmet, and at the same time, hot blood sprayed on Li Chong's face. Chong face.

The sharp sound of the bullet grazed the helmet made the brain go blank.

Haven't had time to be sad and think too much.

Almost without a second, the machine gunner in front of the Maxim heavy machine gun not far away was also shot in the head and died!

"Snipers! There are snipers!"

The precise casualties of personnel at the important firepower point on his side made Li Chong instantly realize that there must be snipers among the devils in the camp on the mountain!
　Thanks to the book friend Da Chong for the little sleepy 500 coins reward.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)