The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

Because he didn't have a good rest, and his nerves were tense like a steel wire, Suzuki Takeshi's steps seemed a little heavy, and he trot forward, which made him a little out of breath, and wanted to stop and take a sip of water from the water bottle. Soothe a dry throat.

But the new Sergeant Chief didn't give an order to stop, they could only bow and dodge and keep rushing forward, after all, the defense line of the Chinese army.

The battlefield was very quiet. Although the sandbag bunkers built by the Chinese army and the trenches camouflaged with weeds could already be seen with the naked eye, there was no sign of a Chinese officer or soldier.

Except for the occasional orders and gestures of the commanders at all levels of the devil troops who had advanced earlier, there was only the whistling cold wind and the heavy panting of the surroundings.

This deadly feeling gave Suzuki Takeshi a strong sense of crisis, and the closer he got to those disguised field fortifications, the stronger his sense of crisis.

Suzuki Takeshi knew that behind those hidden field fortifications, there must be countless guns aimed at them.

Because the Chinese officers and soldiers lacked bullets, they always shot at a very short distance from the two sides, and then rushed up to fight hand-to-hand.

Thinking of when he collected the corpses earlier, he saw dozens of transparent skeletons poking his companions all over his body, Suzuki Takeshi couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

He didn't understand why the Chinese army, which had always been weak and vulnerable, suddenly became so brave, but he knew that if he didn't go all out, he might die in this strange battlefield and never go back.

"The left wing of the Jinjin team is deployed, and the Oda team is building a position on the slope over there..."

In Suzuki Takeshi's wild thoughts, the speed of the vanguard team, which was in an attacking formation, slowed down, and in the cold wind, the team leader's short order was faintly heard.

The entire team that opened the skirmish line quickly deployed on the spot according to the order, and seized various favorable positions, and this place is only 300 meters away from the Chinese position, which is already within range.

Suzuki Takeshi followed his team and leaned sideways on a beam of soil, panting heavily and quickly lay down, set up his rifle, and aimed at the Chinese army position in front.

The guerrillas did not shoot because the devil soldiers entered the range of 300 meters. Behind that position, it was quiet and dead.

Suzuki Takeshi aimed his rifle for a long while, but he didn't lock on the target. He heard the sound of intensive footsteps behind him, and he slightly turned his head and glanced behind him.

Two more teams spread out about 100 meters behind them, and the figures in khaki cotton uniforms were scattered behind various shallow pits and mounds.

Seeing the troops from behind following up, Suzuki Takeshi's tense face relaxed a little bit, no matter what was waiting for them behind the field fortification, with so many of them, as long as they rushed in, they could tear apart the line of defense.

The semaphore soldiers of the vanguard team hid behind a slope, turned around and played a set of semaphore requesting shelling.

Those [-]-type infantry guns and mortars transported by pack horses have also been transported across the river. The ghosts of the artillery squadron are busy on a temporary artillery position with hard land, temporarily assembling shields, gun barrels, etc. Infantry guns are secured with auxiliary hoes.

"Boo! Hah! Hah!"

Only a few minutes later, there was a sharp piercing sound from the sky overhead, and the high-explosive bombs roared towards the various field fortifications suspected to be Chinese positions ahead.

Seeing the artillery launching, the devil infantry who had already moved to the front seemed a little excited. Under the attack of such artillery fire, those Chinese troops would definitely be blown away and fled in all directions. They suddenly felt that victory was not that difficult.

"Boom! Boom!"

Groups of mushroom clouds rose from those suspected positions, and the black smoke that exploded was lingering and sticky like the anti-aircraft guns.

Suzuki Takeshi poked half of his head out from the back of the earth beam and looked forward, seeing countless sandbags and logs for construction of the fortification being thrown into the air under the bombardment.

Those silt and sand fragments were mixed in the hot fragments and splashed radially towards the surroundings. In an instant, the front was shrouded in flames and thick smoke, and the billowing smoke wall blocked their sight.

"The Chinese people must have been blown to pieces." A ghost soldier put his rifle on his shoulder and muttered excitedly.

"No one survived such intensive shelling..."

The ghost soldiers who rushed to the charging distance were all very happy, and the tremors from the ground swept away their exhaustion.

The devil's artillery squadron carried a lot of shells, as if deliberately retaliating, they carried out carpet bombing to the front of the Chinese army to show their might.

In such intensive bombing, not to mention living people, even stones were blown to pieces, Suzuki Takeshi could already feel the scorching air waves sweeping from the front.

"Kill Gaga!"

As soon as the ear-shattering roar ended, Captain Devil raised his sharp saber high and swung it forward fiercely.

The ghost soldiers who had reached the predetermined charging distance saw the saber swung forward, and then suddenly screamed like a wild beast, and rushed towards the thick smoke that had not yet dispersed like a tide.

Text Chapter 996 Ambushes on the battlefield

The devil's artillery fire was very dense and powerful, bombing the disguised guerrilla field fortifications into a mess, and many places were almost flattened.

But in fact, the guerrilla officers and soldiers were unscathed. At this moment, a platoon of brothers is hiding here in a more hidden trench about a hundred meters away from the left wing of the bombed to pieces position.

In the other direction, several hidden trenches were crowded with armed guerrilla officers and soldiers, and this was their real position.

And the position that was shelled by the devils before was just a fake position that they disguised. When they saw the devils shelling, they knew that the devils had been fooled.

"The devil's cannons are really powerful. All our fortifications have been blown up."

A recruit brother carefully poked his head out of the trench, and saw the fake positions in front were blown up with thick smoke, and patted his chest with lingering fear.

"The devil's infantry artillery is so powerful. You have never seen the devil's heavy artillery. The ground shakes when it explodes. If you don't die, you will be crippled. I survived the heavy artillery bombardment of the devil. , It’s a pity that half of my ear is gone, I want to cut off a hundred devil’s ears to vent my anger.”

The platoon leader in this trench was promoted from a veteran, and he fought many big and tough battles. In the eyes of the brothers, he was a worshiped combat hero.

At this moment, hearing the platoon leader say so indifferently, those brothers who thought the devil's bombardment was terrible also felt that the devil's bombardment was not so powerful, and the atmosphere became more relaxed.

"Platoon leader, the devil just blew up one of your ears. Why did you cut off a hundred of the devil's ears?" A brother who was newly added to the platoon asked curiously.

"I still have to avenge my brothers who were bombed and beaten to death. If I kill a brother, I will cut off an extra ear of the devil! This is called blood debt!" The platoon leader clicked and pushed the bullet into the gun Bore, said viciously.

After hearing what the platoon leader said, the atmosphere in the trenches became stagnant. They knew it was all blood feud.

"Platoon leader, I'll help you cut off the devil's ears!"

"I'll avenge you too!"

The brothers quickly spoke up. Although many of them were new recruits who had joined the army, they were full of courage.

"it is good!"

Looking at these fighting brothers, the veteran platoon leader seemed to see the group of old brothers who were born and died in the hail of bullets, but unfortunately they all died one by one, and his eyes were a little moist.

"Platoon leader, the devils are coming up!" The observation post shouted.

The platoon leader hurriedly put away his thoughts, raised the rifle in his big rough hand and said coldly: "Get ready to fight!"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the brothers in the trench got up one after another, put their bodies against the side of the trench wall, and moved their rifles out of the trench one after another, aiming at the billowing smoke.

In the hidden position in the other direction, machine guns and rifles also came out of the trench one after another, and a row of muzzles were aimed at the direction the devils came from.

The devil soldiers no longer moved forward so slowly, they rushed forward before the smoke dissipated, and one by one figures quickly rushed into the smoke.

If there are Chinese officers and soldiers on the position, they will definitely rush into the position before the Chinese officers and soldiers have reacted to the shelling.

Devil soldier Suzuki Takeshi was also in the charging team, and the wavy echelon attack formation had crashed into the gunpowder smoke, and the rapidly advancing figure stirred up the gunpowder smoke and stirred up.

"Puff puff!"