Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 280
The two regiments of the Japanese army reinforced in the direction of Fu'an launched a fierce attack on the Dabie Mountain area, supported by enemy bombers in the air, suppressed by tanks and armored vehicles on the ground, and infantry artillery suppressed them. A wave of assault troops launched an attack in succession, densely swaying figures swarming in front of the position, all wearing green steel helmets with big ears and round caps, carrying boxy salute scrolls and weapons and explosives packs, bowing their waists and holding them in their hands With a bayonet on the barrel of a gun, he stepped forward with short, bowed legs, and fired continuously while running...

"Da da da..." The flying bullets on both sides flew straight and straight like raindrops, one followed by another figure who was leaning forward and backward, knocked down, the shells exploded and burst into flames, the ground kicked up mud and rolled up billowing black smoke, sticking to the The soldiers in the trenches and pits fell down and sacrificed one by one with their guns in their hands. On the forward positions of the guerrillas in our military division, artillery fire and bullets flew across the field, and the enemy and our two offensive and defensive combat troops suffered heavy casualties.

In the headquarters on the main battlefield of Dabie Mountains, Wang Dahao stood in front of the table with a dusty face, pointing his fingers back and forth at several positions on the map, shouting loudly to command the battle, and dropping dirt from the roof of the shed, booming The sound of booming cannons echoed in my ears...

"Captain, the devils' offensive artillery fire was too fierce, and our blocking team suffered heavy casualties. The enemy had only attacked for less than half an hour, and we lost two defensive lines in a row. If we continue to attack at this speed, it will take less than two hours. The last line of defense in the Dabie Mountains I'm afraid I can't keep it."

"Yes! The enemy's aerial fighter planes bombed back and forth in a circular manner, the infantry artillery fire on the ground was suppressed, and the tanks and armored vehicles were advancing steadily. Waves of devils continued to attack. The disparity in the number of weapons was too great. The main force suffered heavy casualties, and the comrades from the local troops who followed up with reinforcements had no heavy weapons and insufficient ammunition, so they could only retreat to the mountains and forests to deal with the devils' attacking troops. Most of our sacrificed soldiers fell under the enemy's bombardment fire."

Wang Dahao put on Qiao Hei's round face, grinned and bared his teeth...

"It seems that the devils who came from the direction of Fu'an received a death order. The fiercer their attack, the more important it is to prove that our persistence is more important. We ordered the local troops to join the main forces of our echelons and stick to the third line of defense. Take half a step back and block the enemy's attacking troops from the Dabie Mountains. You must not let a devil pass by, do you understand what mother said?"

"Captain, don't worry! Even if the little devil comes to one or two regiments, he won't be able to chew on the hard bone of our guerrillas."

"Okay..." Just as Wang Dahao yelled, a thin figure ran into the wooden house in a panic, shouting out of breath with a dusty face...

"Captain, our third line of defense has been captured by devil troops."

"Mother, how did you fight this battle? In just half an hour, the enemy took down three defensive lines in a row, ordered the machete squad, and the reserve team to follow me to the front and regain the position from the devils."

"Yes…"

"Captain, you stay at the headquarters and let me, Sun Dabao, lead the team to charge. If something happens to you, there will be no one to command the battle..." Before Sun Dabao could finish speaking, Wang Dahao rushed With an angry roar on his face, he turned back hard...

"Damn, you command me to come. After the third line of defense is occupied by the enemy, the devil troops will attack the Dabie Mountains in an all-round way. We will be more passive and difficult to defend. Order the echelons on the left and right wings and the local troops to attack the enemy. For a full-scale counter-attack operation, you must take back the ground from the little devil."

"Yes…"

After shouting a few times in a hurry, Wang Dahao hurried out of the command post, quickly assembled the reserve team and rushed to the forward position. Ring the charge...

"Rush..." On the united front line at the forward position, soldiers climbed out of the trenches and launched a countercharge with guns and bayonets in their hands, densely swaying figures cheered the crowd, and shot straight at the devils' attacking team. The strafing bullets flew straight and straight, and the bullets pierced through the body and made a bang bang sound, one after another, the figure fell forward and backward...

"Da da da..." Wang Dahao led the soldiers of the machete squad, and charged at the front of the team with guns in both hands. Fighting with the little devils, slashing down with one knife after another, bringing down one devil after another, one soldier after another was stabbed down by the enemy's bayonet and sacrificed, the screams of fighting echoed in my ears...

"Kill...kill..." The kitchen knife hacked over a hundred soldiers of the Death Squad, forced a bloody path from the devil's team, and took the lead in attacking the blocking position. Afterwards, the troops rushed to fight with the devil's army, and thousands of people engaged in a brutal bayonet fight Hand to hand combat.

Wang Dahao swung the crescent machete in his hand, slashing back and forth, up and down, left and right, his figure swaying from side to side, rampaging and fighting in the crowd of devils, slashing into the little devil's body with all his strength, and bringing out a stick of blood Blood was splashed all over his body, and one devil soldier after another fell down. Qiao Heiyuangua's face was covered with blood, and it flowed down, and scattered the little devils who had been surrounded by a group. corpse.

"Brothers, follow me to kill..."

"Kill..." There was a series of clanging and clanging sounds. When some soldiers fought the bayonet with the devil, the bayonet fell to the ground. They rushed forward and hugged the devil with both hands and fell to the ground. The bodies wrestled together, snatched the dagger from the devil, tightly gripped the handle of the knife in his hand, stabbed it hard from top to bottom into the little devil's chest, grinned and bared his teeth, spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, his head crooked and his bones went limp When they got down, some soldiers were stabbed to the ground by the devils, covered in blood, holding a grenade tightly in the palm of their hands, and rushed over with a roar, gritted their teeth, and died together with a few little devils...

"You little devil! I'm fighting with you bastards." There was a loud bang and thunder, and the flames burst out, scorched and bloody, and the stumps and arms of the body followed the ground and kicked up the mud and flew away. Scattered in mid-air, the soldiers held guns and bayonets, stabbed them horizontally into the little devil's chest and pulled them out. Blood flowed out one by one, and some bayonets were broken in the devil's body, and one soldier was stabbed to the ground. Sacrifice in blood amber.

The guerrilla fighters were covered in blood, and forcibly killed the devils on the ground back, and snatched back the important defensive line from the enemy. The front line was full of dead bodies, and the blood flowed out and gathered the bombs, and the blood was spattered three feet deep. There was a strong smell of blood in the air, and the whole ground under the feet was dyed red, forming large and small blood ambers that were steaming. The soldiers held gun barrels in their hands and dripped blood beads from their swords.

(End of this chapter)