Chapter 953: The sword chopped at the heads of the devils

Chapter 953: The sword chopped at the heads of the devils

As soon as the Japanese artillery stopped firing, Wang Kaixuan and the third battalion commander rushed out quickly and lay at the edge of the trench to observe the enemy situation.

"Commander, the Japs are serious now. Our artillery fire hasn't stopped, but they are still charging," said the third battalion commander.

"It's not a serious fight, it looks like they're going to fight to the death." Wang Kaixuan said, looking at the Japanese soldiers in the group of young Japanese soldiers, "Did you see those Japanese soldiers wearing headbands? They don't shoot, they hide. They are their death squad. Once they get close, they will attack our defense line and give us a close fight."

"Bayonet fight?" Little Stone interrupted, "Take my machete..."

"Take it, take it, take your head..." Wang Kaixuan said unhappily, "What are you thinking? What era is this? Are you still fighting with bayonets? The good equipment the country gave us are just firewood sticks?"

Xiao Shitou adjusted his helmet with a wry smile, and put away his dream of "chopping the devils' heads with a big knife".

Everyone in the team has heard that inspiring song, and everyone has sung that song...

Wang Kaixuan reminded loudly: "Stand up, don't be so stupid. What we need to do is to eliminate the devils and protect ourselves. You have guns but don't use them, but use knives? Your brain is rusty..."

After teaching the lesson, Wang Kaixuan ordered that no one was allowed to shoot without permission.

He asked the troops to let the Japanese get closer before attacking them, and at the same time ordered the troops that those with good marksmanship should give priority to attacking the Japanese wearing confinement belts, in addition to attacking targets such as enemy machine gunners and snipers.

"Commander, they are coming!" The third battalion commander saw the Japanese approaching the best striking distance under the artillery fire.

"Wait a little longer, the machine guns are all at full power, don't let them down!" Wang Kaixuan shouted, "Fire all the bullets, don't worry about the ones you can't hit, just keep firing..."

There are a lot of devils.

With this level of density, do we still need to aim?

We are no longer who we were back then. Our current firepower is more than enough to give the Japanese a hard time.

At this moment Maoming Shinichi felt the powerful firepower and was beaten so hard that he couldn't raise his head. But when he thought of the position of captain, Maoming Shinichi's eyes became bloodshot.

"Asshole!" Maoming Zhenyi cleverly hid behind a broken tree trunk. The bullet just grazed his scalp and almost killed him. "Attack, attack..."

It seemed that they were less than fifty meters away from rushing into the enemy's trench, but in these fifty meters, the enemy's firepower was too terrifying, and bullets were like free goods.

Maoming Zhenyi looked back at the team behind him and found that he was being crushed and was rushing up in a dense crowd.

He took a breath, hid his body, and observed the situation on the battlefield.

Seeing an opening, Maoming Zhenyi rushed out and ran behind a Japanese soldier, but after running only a few meters, the shield Japanese soldier was killed. He was hit by three bullets and was obviously dead.

Maoming Shinichi was so scared that he quickly lay down, rolled a few times, and continued to hide. Then he saw a passionate shield devil and got up to follow him.

It's true, this guy is smart and lucky. He used this method to rush to three meters in front of the trench.

The last shield he could use was shot down by the Japanese soldier, and he had no shield left.

At a distance of about three meters, Maoming Zhenyi had nowhere to hide, and he didn't want to hide anymore. He remembered his title as the team leader, and with a ferocious courage he suddenly lunged forward.

I don’t know whether this freight was lucky or unlucky, but the place where he came up was exactly the trench where Wang Kaixuan and Xiao Shitou were.

"Baga..." Maoming Shinichi rolled forward and then shouted, jumped up, raised the samurai sword in his hand, and chopped down at Wang Kaixuan's neck with all his might.

puff!

Little Stone stepped forward at this critical moment and used his body to block the knife for the leader: "You think your grandfather is dead, right? Damn, you sneaked up on me. Your grandfather had noticed you a long time ago. He chopped you with one knife..."

Before he could swing the knife that he had prepared but had never used, Maoming Shinichi was knocked down by a gun.

"What are you standing there for? Cut it!"

"Yes, leader!"

Xiao Shitou used all his strength to behead Maoming Shinichi with a knife, and then kicked his head off like a rotten watermelon.

The person who fired the shot just now was Wang Kaixuan. He had been with Zeng Wangcai for a long time, and his combat philosophy was different from that of ordinary people, but beheading someone in front of the battlefield... was different from others.

"Good cut..." The soldiers in the trench who saw this scene cheered.

It was just a small episode and could not help boosting the soldiers' morale. There was no need to mobilize anything to fight the Japanese.

From a certain perspective, Maoming Shinichi did it. He was the first and only Japanese soldier to rush into the trench.

......

On the hill above the artillery position, Zeng Wangcai did not sleep one night.

He served as an observer for Xiaobao, paying close attention to the every move of the Japanese soldiers at the foot of the mountain. From the point they chose, they could also see the situation of part of the position of Brigade Commander Xiao Wu and his men, and the view was very good.

"Brother, when are we going to start?" Xiao Bao was bored. "The fighting is going on over there. Judging from the sound of gunfire, the Japanese have already fired two rounds."

"What's the hurry?" Zeng Wangcai put down the telescope, rubbed his eyes and said, "Listen to the command. Your big brother has to listen to the teacher now. If the teacher doesn't give orders, then the matter is under his control. Besides, with more time, Xiao Wu can also prepare more..."

Before he finished speaking, the phone rang. It was Brigade Commander Xiao Wu.

"Commander, shall we fight or not? If we dig more trenches here, we will find groundwater..."

"..."

Well, I'm being conservative, okay?

Zeng Wangcai had no choice but to call Chen Hong to inquire about the situation. He finally learned that Chen Hong saw that the soldiers protected by bulletproof vests suffered no casualties in the battle, so he thought of luring the Japanese out to continue to consume them.

"Oh my teacher, what are you wasting?" Zeng Wangcai said speechlessly, "The missiles of the battleship are ready to ignite, just waiting for your order, we will just bomb them directly."

"What you said is wrong. We can't blow up the valley." Chen Hong said patiently, "There are tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers. How can we defeat them if we force them into the valley?"

"That's true, but sir, I'm not sure we can hold out." Zeng Wangcai reminded, "If the Japanese are preparing to launch rockets, we may not be able to kill them in a hurry. We may let them launch a wave."

"I've considered this too!" Chen Hong pondered, "Our firing points are not exposed... Never mind, you're right. We just repelled a wave of Japanese attacks. There's no point in waiting any longer. You don't have to wait for my order. You can fire freely."

"Then I will launch the attack in ten minutes, Commander!" Zeng Wangcai reminded happily, "Tell the comrades on the position to retreat and ignore the position. The missile is very powerful."

Zeng Wangcai didn't expect that his suggestions of caring for his comrades would be misunderstood by the Japanese.

When Maoming Taro on the battlefield learned that the suicide squad had become a suicide squad, his heart was gloomy.

The two attacks consumed about one-third of his troops. The number of deaths may not have been that high, but many lost their combat effectiveness.

"Sir, the enemy suddenly withdrew from their position. They went in, and some even went up the mountain..." A Japanese soldier came to report after finding out the situation.

"What?" Maoming Taro was surprised. He used a telescope to confirm it himself, and then called Mito Sanjie behind him.

Mito Sankai also couldn't understand what the enemy was doing. Why did they suddenly retreat when they were fighting so well?

However, this kind of opportunity cannot be avoided without a try.

A few minutes later, Maoming Taro personally led the team forward. He encouraged the team that had suffered two attacks: "The commander said that our rocket launchers will support us this time. Go ahead..."