Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

A salvo of 107 rockets exploded on the devil's position.

Countless flames shot up into the sky, and gunpowder smoke filled the devil's position.

Many little devils who fell asleep in the middle of the night were violently bombed in their sleep until they disintegrated.

The captain of the garrison team was also awakened by the sound of shelling like a dragon's chant.

The moment he woke up, the captain of the garrison team immediately lay down in the trench to avoid the continuous bombardment like a rain curtain.

After a round of bombing, the captain of the garrison team buzzed in his ears, and there was still an afterimage in front of his eyes, making him dizzy.

The joint captain of the garrison team felt as if he was stepping on an extremely soft mattress.

It seems that every step down is a pit.

The sky and the earth are constantly rotating.

The captain of the garrison team couldn't help himself leaning on the wall and wanting to vomit.

The violent bombing just now had a short-term sequelae to the captain of the garrison team.

But the soldiers of the Northeast Second Column did not give the little devils any time to react.

At the moment when the artillery fire ended, the soldiers of the Northeast Second Column had already set foot on the devil's position.

Although the devil veterans who were knocked over in the trenches were a little dizzy from the bombing, these veterans were really well-trained.

The lower-ranking officers and soldiers of the little devils in Xiaotian are well-trained and brave in combat, especially in close combat.

Even in the Battle of Nomonhan, Zhukov was greatly shocked.

Because the Fourth Independent Garrison did not go to the Battle of Nomonhan.

The fourth independent garrison is full of old devils, and there is no supplement of recruits, and the military quality is very high.

The moment they saw the Northeast No. [-] Zong set foot on the devil's position, the old devils immediately withdrew the bullets in the [-] cover in their hands, and inserted the bayonet to fight the Northeast No. [-] Zong with the bayonet.

But the old devil is facing a dimensionality reduction blow in terms of equipment.

The equipment in the hands of Northeast No. 74 Zong is either AK-40 or SVT-[-]. Both the rate of fire and the damage are much better than the [-]-style rifle of the devil.

At this time, soldiers armed with automatic rifles and semi-automatic rifles had rushed into the trenches.

All I saw was that the devils on the front line were still drawing back their bullets, and the sound of AK-74 "da da da" shots from the soldiers of the Northeast Second Column rang out.

Flames spewed out from the AK-74 rifle, and a cloud of blood sprayed on the devil's chest.

Automatic weapons are extremely lethal in trench warfare. Before the devils inserted their bayonets into their rifles, a row of dense bullets had already sprayed a series of blood mist on the devils.

Several soldiers rushed directly to the devil's machine gun position and snatched the devil's Type [-] heavy machine gun.

Turning the muzzle of the heavy machine gun, it aimed at the devil's traffic trench.

Sure enough, seeing that the front line was quickly occupied by the rushing Northeast Second Column, the devils immediately organized their hands to take the front line back.

The captain of the garrison team, who was relieved from the aftermath of the explosion, was furious when he saw this scene: "Ba Ga! The conscience of these bastards is greatly broken!"

"After throwing the grenade in the first half of the night, I turned around and ran, and when I got up early, I launched a surprise attack! Baga! Road!"

The captain of the defense team was out of breath.

Last night, except for the devils who were on guard, they just fell asleep.

There was about a battalion of soldiers from the Northeast Second Column, each of whom carried ten grenades, sneaked close to the devil's position.

Ten grenades for one person, and more than 8000 grenades for a battalion.

In just one minute, more than 1 grenades exploded on the devil's position, causing great chaos and killing hundreds of little devils.

The joint captain of the garrison team thought for a moment that 'Mao Xiong' wanted to attack at night, so he quickly called up all the devils and concentrated on guarding all night.

However, the soldiers of the Northeast Second Column had already gone back to sleep.

One night's spirit was highly tense, and he was always watching whether the soldiers of the Northeast Second Column would launch a night attack.

When it was almost dawn, the very tired devils took turns to rest.

The devils never expected that as soon as they fell asleep, they would be greeted with an intensive attack from the 107 artillery, followed by a large-scale raid by the Northeast Second Column.

It was also taken down by the Northeast Second Column.

At this time, the countless words in the mind of the garrison team leader, if condensed into one sentence, can only be 'I am really convinced by this old six! '

The joint captain of the garrison quickly gave an order: "Quick! Go up and grab the front line back!"

Following the order of the joint captain, the captains of each brigade immediately began to prevent the little devil from charging towards the front line.

The sounds of "Give me the press" and "Boardboard" are integrated into one.

Countless devils raised their guns and rushed towards the front line.

When the devils in the second-line position reinforced the first-line position through the traffic trench, several [-]-type heavy machine guns formed a crossfire like a spider web.

The bullets rushed towards the devils like a swarm of bees, and rows of devils fell to the ground.

The Type [-] heavy machine gun was like a behemoth devouring ammunition.

In the blink of an eye, a magazine was emptied of bullets, and the ammunition man beside him had to hastily insert a new magazine into the Type [-] heavy machine gun, wiping away his sweat from exhaustion.

The devils never stopped charging, and kept rushing out of the traffic trenches, trying to grab back the front line.

However, there was no result, just like leeks harvested by a sickle, they were harvested one by one.

"Squad leader's grenade, devil's grenade."

A little soldier said excitedly when he saw the grenade in the wooden box on the devil's position.

Many new fighters are hunters, and they have great confidence in their shooting, but they only threw a few grenades during the short training process.

The squad leader looked at the little soldier's expression and said: "Everyone hangs four grenades on their body, and I will throw the rest at the devil."

"Hey, remember to leave some more explosives at the end to blow up all the devil's [-] caps, and don't keep a single gun!"

"Yes!"

With a promise, the soldiers quickly hung a few grenades on their armed belts, and threw the remaining grenades towards the devil's deep position.

Cantaloupe grenades exploded on the devil's position one after another, countless fragments exploded in the trench, and the devil's wailing was left everywhere.

Countless devils were blasted into the sky by the melon grenades they made, or they would be hit by fragments and died.

Just as the battle was raging, the sound of the retreating bugle sounded behind the Northeast Second Column.

The squad leader of each squad looked at the time on the watch, and it had been 10 minutes since they launched the attack.

The squad leaders immediately ordered: "In 5 minutes, open the backpack, press mines on the devil's position, and then retreat!"

"Yes!"

The soldiers immediately moved into action and began to deploy mines on the position, preparing a big surprise for the devils.