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Chapter 174 The Threat of the Grenadier
At six o'clock in the morning, the Devil's Type [-] infantry artillery roared again.

call out!call out!call out!
Rumble boom!

Liang Shanhao's trench fortifications burst into bright red flames again.

The soldiers of the Second Battalion felt the shaking.

The faces of the soldiers were full of panic.

Liang Shanhao opened his voice and shouted: "Don't panic! I'll keep you well hidden!"

Under the supervision of Liang Shanhao, the soldiers of the Second Battalion finally stabilized their morale a little bit.

The Devil's 15-type infantry artillery crazily poured artillery rain, and the shelling lasted for a full [-] minutes.

Amidst the gunpowder smoke, a sentry in charge of observing the enemy's situation shouted loudly: "Devil, I've touched it!"

Leaping out of the artillery hole, Liang Shanhao asked, "How many infantry are there?"

The sentinel responded with a loud voice: "There are 500 small people, there are two squadrons!"

His face sank slightly, and Liang Shanhao shouted repeatedly: "Wang Daniu! Wang Daniu!"

Walking in front of Liang Shanhao with his back bent, Wang Daniu shouted: "Tuan Zuo, what order?"

Stealing a glimpse of the devils, Liang Shanhao shouted in a muffled voice: "Tell the commander of the third battalion that the mortars are not allowed to fire without my order, and order the commander of the first battalion to be ready to reinforce the second battalion at any time!"

Wang Daniu promised loudly, and then moved towards the rear of the position.

Pulling the trigger of the 95-type assault rifle suddenly, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Second Battalion, everyone, take your positions and enter the position!"

The next moment, the soldiers of the second battalion entered the first fortification along three curved traffic trenches.

800 meters away, more than 500 devils opened the skirmish line and touched up with their steps.

Every devil held a bayonet dangling brightly, with a murderous look on his face, and looked arrogant.

The rifle group, the machine gun group, and the grenades alternately cover and leap forward in a zigzag shape.

Staring at the devils in the distance, the second battalion commander shouted in a low voice: "Sir, you little devils really pay attention to formations in battle! You see, those with rifles, machine guns, and hand cannons are not in a swarm. Embrace it!"

Also staring at the little devil in the distance, Liang Shanhao shouted: "The little devil has always paid attention to tactical formations in battle. This kind of formation is both offensive and defensive. It is always disadvantageous in the Chinese battlefield! But in front of Lao Tzu's powerful firepower, no matter how the devil plays What kind of offensive formation is futile!"

The second battalion commander lowered his voice and shouted: "Why?"

With a smile on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Don't forget, my eight MG42 general-purpose machine guns are not fire sticks, and dealing with little devils is not like playing!"

Nodding heavily, the second battalion commander shouted: "Tuan Zuo, give me a word, how do you fight later?"

After pondering for a while, Liang Shanhao shouted: "In war, one should pay attention to surprise. Tell the brothers, put the devil at a distance of 100 meters before hugging the fire!"

A hint of worry appeared on his face, and the commander of the second battalion shouted in a low voice: "Regiment seat, 100 meters? Could it be too close? The actual strength of the second battalion is only one company. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it up!"

Shaking his head lightly, Liang Shanhao said solemnly: "Brothers' shooting skills are not good enough. Only by shooting closer can the probability of hitting devils be increased. Besides, more than half of our soldiers are equipped with automatic firepower. Close combat must be ours. Taking advantage of it, the devil's single-shot rifle will suffer a lot!"

Eyes lit up, the Second Battalion Commander nodded and said: "What the regiment said is very true. Shooting is not good. Not to mention fighting with the devils for long-range shooting to find trouble, and wasting ammunition. Okay, I will deliver the order now!"

While speaking, the devils had moved to a distance of 250 meters from the trench position.

Raising bushido suddenly, the shout of the devil squadron leader was filled with the madness of the Japanese soldiers: "Warriors of the Empire! Assault!"

The next moment, the devil's light and heavy machine guns began to cover fire.

rub rub!
Da da da!
The stream of projectiles goes over the heads of the infantry for overshooting fire.

With the help of the cover of machine gun fire, the devil infantry pressed forward.

Raising the slender [-]-type rifle, the devil infantry fired at the trench.

Snapped!
clap clap!

clap clap clap!
Amidst bursts of gunfire, Liang Shanhao's trench fortifications splashed a cloud of smoke and dust.

Some soldiers were hit by stray bullets, but were slightly injured and still stood firm.

Resisting the pain in his arm, a platoon leader begged: "Tuan Zuo, the little devil is firing! Let's fight!"

Glancing at the platoon leader, Liang Shanhao said in a low voice, "Fuck me, are you deaf to my orders? No one is allowed to shoot the devil before he enters 100 meters!"

With a heavy sigh, the platoon leader shouted: "Tuan Zuo, but I can't hold back!"

Liang Shanhao shouted: "If you can't hold it back, you have to hold it back. If you destroy my tactics, I will be the first to kill you!"

It was said that the platoon leader could only hide under the parapet and wait for the devils to approach.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the devil soldiers entered the assault distance of 200 meters.

The devil's cover shooting became more and more intense.

The grenadiers also bombarded the trenches!
With the help of powerful covering firepower, the devil infantry began to charge faster!
The tension of the soldiers of the second battalion reached the extreme at this moment.

But Liang Shanhao's face didn't show any waves.

The devils entered the firing range of 100 meters.

Quickly placing the barrel of the 95-type automatic rifle on the sandbag, Liang Shanhao opened his throat and shouted: "Fire!"

In the next second, Liang Shanhao knocked down a devil with a plaster flag on the tip of a bayonet.

Upon hearing the order, all kinds of weapons in the first fortification poured their firepower on the devil soldiers.

In an instant, MP40 submachine guns, Mauser rifles, and MG42 general-purpose machine guns began to play a death concert for the devil infantry.

Da da da!
Bang bang bang!
Tetete!
Amidst the fierce gunfire, the few rows of devils who were at the forefront of the attacking queue were beaten to pieces.

A Devil Sergeant was targeted by the crossfire of two MG42 general-purpose machine guns at the same time, and the high-speed stream of bullets chased the Devil Sergeant's heels and swept away.

In desperation, the devil army Cao dragged a companion's body as a cover on the spot.

But doing so is futile. How can flesh and blood resist the power of MG42 general-purpose machine gun bullets?

Suddenly there was a scream, and the devil's army was riddled with bullets, bloody and bloody, and then he died and met the emperor.

Seeing the sudden concentrated fire, the leader of the Devil Squadron shouted loudly: "The heavy machine gun team is covering, throwing grenade, knock out the machine gun at [-] o'clock for me."

Two Type [-] heavy machine guns spit fire snakes frantically.

The next moment, the two grenadier groups quickly moved to a depression.

Two grenades streaked through the air and hit the MG42 general-purpose machine gun nest.

call out!
Boom!

In the first round, the machine gun nest was safe and sound.

In the second round, the main and deputy of the machine gun nest were blown up one after another and fell on the machine gun.

Following the same example, the Devil's grenadiers became more and more accurate, but the threat faced by the MG42 general-purpose machine gun became greater and greater.

The grenadier, a weapon that specializes in dealing with firepower points, is really powerful!

In just a few minutes, at least half of the MG42 machine gunners lay down!

The firepower of the MG42 general-purpose machine gun has been greatly weakened.

The devils who had been suppressed in place stood up one after another and pressed up towards the position.

Seven or eight soldiers were shot and killed one after another by the devil's [-]-style rifle.

The defensive pressure of the first defense suddenly rose!

With a gloomy face, Liang Shanhao yelled sharply: "Daniu, what is Yang Yiming doing? Hurry up and ask him to knock the devil's grenadier on me!"

(End of this chapter)