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The Japanese still had another machine gun that was still spewing flames. Ma Yuyou, who was lying on the ground, immediately realized that Huzi was far away from there, and he had to pass through an open area.

In this case, he could easily be shot.

"You three, go and kill them with me." Ma Yuyao gritted her teeth and said loudly, pointing at the three guards beside her.

One of the soldiers quickly reached out to stop him, and said solemnly: "My lord, let us go, we need your command here, if we unfortunately die in battle, please take care of our family."

Ma Yujiao nodded heavily.

The three soldiers put on the grenades without hesitation, and went straight forward without looking back.

"Let me cover them all." Ma Yujiao took out his gun and shot at the mouth of the flame, if all the soldiers would shoot directly.

It's a pity that the Japanese machine gun position is like a tortoise shell. They hide in the stone fortress and can shoot outwards unscrupulously.

"Come on, for the sake of the brothers." The three soldiers dispersed, lying on their bodies in the hail of bullets, and launched a charge as if they were dying.

Da da da,

When rushing half way.

A soldier was suddenly shot and fell to the ground. He crawled forward a few steps, but couldn't get up after all.

In the eyes of the other two soldiers, there was no one else, only the machine gun that was spewing flames.

When one of the soldiers ran 20 meters away from the machine gun position, he quickly rang the grenade and threw it forward. With a bang, the grenade exploded in front of the machine gun fortress, but it only blew up a piece of rubble.

The Japanese behind the fortress seemed to be enraged, shooting wildly in his direction.

The personal soldier died before leaving the army, and watched the enemy fall down with a face full of unwillingness.

Only one of the three guards remained.

The last soldier had already run ten meters away, and he was about to succeed, bang bang, the other soldiers on the Japanese camp were shooting fiercely with their rifles, at such a short distance, they could see more clearly, and they fought hard. Also more accurate.

All of a sudden, the soldiers were shot four or five times in a row, and their mouths were full of blood.

"Die with me, you Japanese slaves." The soldiers let out a roar, exhausted their last breath, ignored the bullets of the Japanese, and rushed into the machine gun fortress.

In the terrified eyes of the Japanese people inside, he pulled the lead.

Boom, boom.

The grenades on his body immediately exploded together, and inside the fortress, the astonishing air waves shattered the stones into pieces.

The soldier finally died together with several Japanese, and died heroically.

"Brothers, avenge the dead brothers." Ma Yujiao kept clenching his fists until he heard the loud noise, then drew out his sword, opened his eyes wide, shouted sharply, and charged forward at the head of the soldiers.

Inspired by this, the soldiers of the other vanguards rushed into the enemy's position one by one without fear of death, and strangled with the Japanese in a short while.

At the same time, the Chinese army led by Li Yunfei, although Huzi and others opened the way in front, the Japanese attacked frantically from the left and right sides.

In the darkness, the Japanese seemed to have emerged from the ground, clamoring to press down on the Chinese army.

These Japanese people all know that if Wei Zijun escapes, their two days of casualties and efforts for these two days will be wasted, so they no longer have any reservations.

Li Yunfei first used his rifle to shoot quickly into the darkness, and then, when the Japanese were a little closer, he gave an order, countless grenades flew to all sides, and the rumbling explosions shocked the entire battlefield. flesh.

However, there were too many Japanese, they had the superiority in numbers, regardless of the casualties, they just rushed forward, and soon rushed into the Chinese army, fought with the Wei Zijun sergeants, and started a hand-to-hand fight.

"Brothers, if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. Kill." Li Yunfei threw all the grenades and shot all the bullets at once, then raised his big knife abruptly, and joined in the melee fight.

"I kill one is enough money, kill a pair to earn money. Killing three is a pleasure." In the middle army, Monk Xiao laughed wildly and slashed left and right, as if entering no one's land.

His saber skills are powerful, and he dances so vigorously that four or five Japanese people can't get close to him. If he touches it, he will die, and if he knocks it, he will be injured.

"Kill it!" A ghost sergeant stabbed him obliquely from behind while he was unaware, holding a command saber.

There were three Japanese soldiers in front of Monk Xiao, who were unexpectedly stabbed in the abdomen by him.

Staggering under his feet, Monk Xiao sliced ​​off the legs of the sneak attacking Japanese man with a backhand knife, and the devil soldier rolled back and forth on the ground miserably.

"I'll kill your mother!" Monk Xiao spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood on the ground, and one kneeled on the ground, glaring at the other devils like an angry King Kong.

Several devils around were frightened by it for a while, but none of them dared to step forward.

"Die, you gang of Japanese slaves!" Monk Xiao stood up, stuffed the protruding intestines back to cover them with one hand, and fought forward with a big knife in the other.

Ding, ding, ding, ding!

The sound of gold and iron colliding is crisp and pleasant, but the picture is so bloody.

Monk Xiao danced the big knife in his hand so that there was no leakage, chopped off his hands, broken his feet, stabbed his abdomen, and the besieging Japanese screamed and fell to the ground.

With a bang, Monk Xiao's body stopped, and the Japanese man holding a gun in front of him was looking at him with a grinning grin.

"You bastard born of a bald donkey!" Monk Xiao shouted, throwing the sword with all his strength.

With a bang, it hit the Japanese man who fired the gun on the forehead.

Seeing that Monk Xiao was half-kneeling and motionless, the other little Japanese who surrounded him rushed forward screaming.

Three bayonets pierced Monk Xiao's body at the same time.

Ah, Monk Xiao, who was not moving at first, suddenly broke out, hugged one of the Japanese and threw him to the ground, then bit his neck with his white teeth, and refused to let go.

The other two Japanese stabbed dozens of knives in succession until Monk Xiao didn't move any more, then they stopped, but the Japanese who was under him was already holding his neck, rattled a few times and kicked his legs to die.

Over there, the wounded were originally carried on stretchers. After the battle, the stretchers were placed on the ground, and soldiers of the Chinese army surrounded them. However, as the battle became more intense, Japanese rushed in from time to time.

The wounded lay on the ground, holding their rifles with difficulty, aiming at the Japanese who were strangled together with their brothers, and fired repeatedly.

"Baga!" Seeing this, a Japanese second lieutenant almost gritted his teeth in anger, and hastily ordered several Japanese people to rush in to deal with these half-disabled people.

"Wenu, come." A wounded man with a crippled left arm suddenly struggled to stand up from the ground, pulled a grenade with his mouth, caught it under his arm, and rushed towards the place where the Japanese were densely populated.

With a bang, the wounded and several Japanese who had no time to dodge were blown to pieces.

This method was so effective for the other wounded, they all glanced at each other, and then struggled to stand up one by one, crawled with their hands, rolled with their bodies, and rolled into the Japanese crowd, and then blew the grenade.

Dozens of explosions sounded at the same time, and the Japanese suffered heavy casualties. Li Yunfei took the opportunity to organize people to repel the timid Japanese, leaving only a field of corpses.

As for the rear army, Wei Jichen personally led the soldiers to cut off the rear.

Dazao Shangmin commanded the Japanese of the 19th regiment to launch a powerful pursuit.

On a simple fortification, Wei Jichen and Mengzi each carried a Maxine heavy machine gun, surrounded by countless soldiers from the rear battalion, all of them holding their guns and staring at the Japanese who were getting closer pursue soldiers.

At this time, on the battlefield, there were sporadic sparks everywhere, and the sound of fighting guns everywhere, but only here was the arrogant shouting of the Japanese.

Wei Jichen didn't give the order until he saw the ferocious expression on the Japanese man's face.

"beat!"

He was the first to pull the trigger.

Da da da…

The Maxine heavy machine gun made a piercing sound, and the bullets rained down on the Japanese who were chasing intensively.

Bang bang bang, the soldiers finally poured out their suppressed anger.

Tens of thousands of bullets formed a dead body, covering the Japanese who were aggressively pursuing them.

The Japanese would have expected that when the enemy retreated, they could even set up an ambush here. They all stood up straight and rushed forward, fearing that Wei Jichen and others would escape.

This time, they swallowed the bitter fruit they sowed.

Ah, ah.

Countless Japanese were caught off guard by machine guns, and their bodies instantly turned into two parts. The shrill screams made the Japanese next to them terrified.

"Continue to attack, continue to press up, and form a skirmish formation." Dali Shangmin had a cold face, as if he didn't see the moaning Japanese, he could only see Wei Jichen.

When the Japanese soldiers heard the order to attack, they all threw their heads out. One by one, they stooped, or crawled towards the rear army position, or ran wildly with their rifles in their hands.

"Grenade waiter!" Seeing this, Cheng Buzhi ordered without hesitation.

Boom, boom.

Countless Japanese people fell on the way forward and went to meet their Amaterasu god.

But more Japanese people chased after them. They were like grasshoppers after autumn, killing them endlessly.

Wei Jichen and Mengzi formed cross firepower, constantly reaping the lives of the Japanese.

Not long after, the sound of machine guns from Mengzi's side stopped abruptly, and Wei Jichen knew that he must have run out of bullets, because he didn't have much left.

After shooting wildly and suppressing the momentum of the Japanese attack, Wei Jichen shouted angrily: "Grenade, throw, throw, I will beat them back."

Countless explosions sounded in the Japanese attacking team, causing the entire mountain to shake. The Japanese were finally suppressed by this wave of blows, and the offensive situation came to a halt.

"Retreat, retreat!" Seeing this, Wei Jichen immediately gave the order to retreat.

All the soldiers supported the injured brother, and quickly moved to the rear. Wei Jichen looked at this heavy machine gun that had repeatedly performed extraordinary feats, sighed secretly, and silently said "Recovery of the system" while no one was watching.

The heavy machine gun suddenly disappeared on the ground. The reason why he was not included in the super space was because his super space was full of grenades.

Wei Jichen ran to Mengzi and saw that he was still waiting for him.

Can't help but ordered: "Let's go first, I'll blow him up."

Mengzi knew that Wei Jichen always said nothing, and the Japanese were still far away, so he grabbed his sniper rifle and ran back quickly.

Wei Jichen repeated his old trick, let the system recover the heavy machine gun, and then threw a dozen grenades at the Japanese position, and then took a big step, following the pace of the rear army.

When Dali Shangmin commanded the soldiers to attack, he could only see the backs of Wei Jichen and others from a distance.

Dazai Shangmin gritted his teeth for a while, but just now he also expected that the enemy's heavy machine guns had lost their effect. While directing the soldiers to continue the pursuit, he asked people to search for the two heavy machine guns. The result was of course self-evident.

"Baga, don't even leave me a spare part." Dazao Shangmin cursed angrily.