Chapter 58
Seeing that there was no movement on Height 82, the leader of the Devil Squadron signaled his soldiers to cease fire.

Returning the bastard box in his hand, the leader of the Devil Squadron shouted loudly: "Catch me alive!"

The devils from the Nagasawa United team rushed up to the 82 Yuhuatai Heights with a bright face.

A dozen sharp bayonets surrounded Commander Wu.

Facing the devil's gleaming bayonet, Captain Wu, who was used to seeing life and death, did not show any waves on his face.

Before the war, the squadron leader of the devil had traveled to China and knew a little Chinese.

The leader of the Devil Squadron said in broken Nanjing official dialect: "Soldiers of China, raise your hands, our imperial army treats prisoners preferentially."

A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Captain Wu called out: "Little devil, what kind of preferential treatment is your so-called preferential treatment of prisoners?"

The leader of the Devil Squadron smiled and said, "Of course they are entertained with delicious food and drinks, and they will never abuse prisoners of war?"

Head Wu sneered and said, "Your level of lying is too touching, right? Have you done too many bad things around Nanjing? How many villages have you slaughtered? Do you think I will believe your nonsense?"

The leader of the Devil Squadron said: "My Imperial Japanese Army has always abided by the Geneva Convention, and has never done such a wicked thing. This Chinese officer, please believe me!"

Head Wu laughed: "You are talking too much nonsense! The Geneva Convention is a fart to you! How else would you use such insane things as mustard gas!"

Seeing that his nonsense was exposed, the leader of the Devil Squadron blushed immediately: "Baga! Don't be ashamed, I tell you, if you don't surrender today, you have to surrender! Otherwise, you won't be able to see the sun tomorrow in Nanjing." .”

Laughing, Captain Wu said: "Do you think I'm still afraid of death? Death is a life of a person, and death is more important than Mount Tai or less than a feather. My death today is enough! Little devil, let me be buried with Master Wu!"

As soon as the words fell, a grenade with a wooden handle was fired.

Immediately a puff of smoke and flames rose from the top of the 82 Highland, and a dozen little devils and the squadron leader were blown to pieces.

The devils were dead or wounded, and the devil squadron who talked too much could no longer speak.

And head Wu, who regarded death as home, also died heroically in the explosion.

The sound of the explosion reached the reinforced platoon at the same time, and Wang Daniu exclaimed: "Tuan Zuo, the devil's plaster flag has been planted on our 82 Heights! Commander Wu is afraid...Tuan Zuo, shall we continue to attack?"

Staring at the plaster flag fluttering in the cold wind, Liang Shanhao said: "Attack! Why not attack! We must take back the 82 highland!"

After beating a devil's main shooter until his forehead exploded, Wang Daniu said: "Tuan Zuo, I'm afraid I won't be able to charge up now, and if I continue to charge now, it may be a bad luck!"

He also beat the brains of the other devil's main shooter, Liang Shanhao said: "The 82 highland must be taken back anyway, if it falls into the devil's hands, the entire Yuhuatai defense area cannot be fought, pass my order! Go to Iron Fist 82, give me Explode a passage and attack Height [-]!"

Picking up an iron fist 60, Wang Daniu responded loudly: "Yes, you, you and you come with me!"

Seeing the six preparatory first regiments holding the Tekken 60 approaching the devil's blocking firepower point, Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "The machine gun team is covering."

As soon as the words fell, the four MG34 general-purpose machine guns searched for a suitable position, and fired a frantic suppressive firepower at the devil's blocking firepower.

T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T!
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T!
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T!
T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T-T!
In an instant, four fire dragons roared towards the devil's blocking firepower point.

The Devil's machine gunner was immediately hit by the dense rain of bullets and couldn't lift his head up.

Taking advantage of the fleeting fighter opportunity, the six hands reached the effective attack distance of Iron Fist 60, and greeted the devil's machine gun team fiercely!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
Rumble!
The devil's blocking firepower was beaten to pieces.

Seeing that the devil's blocking firepower point was destroyed, Liang Shanhao stood up quickly: "Brothers, go! Retake the 82 Heights!"

With an order, more than 80 soldiers of the reinforced platoon jumped up from the ground, each with an MP38 submachine gun, and rushed towards the direction of the 82 Heights crazily!

The narrow road meets the brave to win!

Faced with the enhanced platoon style of play, coupled with the intensive automatic firepower blessing, the devil soldiers with single-shot rifles ran away one after another.

The strengthened platoon rushed all the way, opened the way with intensive automatic firepower, and rushed under a depression in Yuhuatai 82 highland in a blink of an eye.

As soon as the soldiers of the reinforcement platoon moved below the depression, a devil squad occupying the high ground fired a series of heavy machine gun bullets at Liang Shanhao's hiding place.

when!when!when!
At least three bullets grazed the face of Liang Shanhao's German steel helmet.

Hearing the whistle of bullets, Liang Shanhao couldn't help but gasped.

Moving to another crater, Liang Shanhao peeked at the devils on Height 82.

Staring at the two Type [-] heavy machine guns on the [-] Highland, Wang Daniu said: "Tuan Zuo, the devil's artillery hasn't gone up yet! We have to rush up!"

Height 82 is the commanding height of the entire Yuhuatai position. Once the devil's mortars are deployed on Height 82, the entire Yuhuatai defenders will be exposed to the range of the mortars.

The 82nd highland is simply the lifeblood of the Yuhuatai position. Once the highland is lost, the defenders of the 88th Division will face a severe threat of artillery fire.

Nodding his head, Liang Shanhao said: "It's getting late now, the devil's artillery will go up tomorrow, and it will be enough for our 88th division to drink a pot, we have to seize the time to attack, and we must take the high ground before the devil's artillery arrives! "

Wang Daniu asked: "Tuan Zuo, how should we fight?"

After pondering for a while, Liang Shanhao said: "How many people do we have?"

Wang Daniu said: "There are still 53 people, more than a dozen brothers did not rush over, and they were called by the little devil Sanba Dagai!"

Frowning slightly, Liang Shanhao asked again: "What about the machine gun and Iron Fist [-]?"

Wang Daniu said: "There are still five Iron Fist 34s left, and the MG2000 general-purpose machine guns only have more than [-] bullets left!"

Putting on a serious face, Liang Shanhao scolded: "How can the bullet hit so fast, these prodigal sons! Why don't you use it sparingly!"

Wang Daniu's voice was full of helplessness: "Tuan Zuo, the MG34 general-purpose machine gun just eats bullets, and if you are not careful, you can use up a drum! Don't blame them!"

Glancing at Wang Daniu, Liang Shanhao shouted: "Okay, okay! Don't talk nonsense! Listen to my order now, you, Wang Daniu, will lead more than half of your troops to feint from the front and divert the enemy's heavy machine gun firepower!"

Wang Daniu said: "Yes, no problem! But what about you, the group seat?"

Liang Shanhao sneered and said, "Of course I was outflanking and stabbing the little devil's backyard!"

With a knowing smile, Wang Daniu said: "Tuan Zuo, tall, really tall!"

The cold wind was bitter, and the crescent moon climbed to the top of the wall of Nanjing City, and the outside of Nanjing City was pitch black.

Seeing that it was getting late, the Nagasawa United temporarily stopped attacking other positions in Yuhuatai, leaving only the 82 Heights where a heavy machine gun team was stationed.

The reinforced platoon was divided into two, and moved towards Height 82 like two dragons emerging from water.

Everything is going according to plan!
Wang Daniu led 45 soldiers and four MG34 general-purpose machine guns to make a feint attack on the high ground from the front.

The devil's heavy machine gun responded frantically.

Da da da da da!

Teet tete tete!

The front of the 82 Heights was immediately in full swing.

And Liang Shanhao led the eight soldiers, running wildly all the way, passing through the grove, and sneaking around to the little devil's flank.

Under the cover of night, nine people lurk behind a large rock.

He made an offensive gesture to the eight soldiers holding MP38 submachine guns. Liang Shanhao held the iron fist [-] and aimed at a heavy machine gun group of the Devils and pressed the igniter.

(End of this chapter)

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