The sneaky figures in the dark jumped into the trenches on the west side of the highway position.

The little devil took advantage of the poisonous gas to permeate the sentinel, and they touched the position.

But when a soldier died, he deducted the trigger in his hand and issued a warning, and then he died in the Japanese poisonous gas.

The sound of gunfire is like a stimulant for soldiers.

Although the sober soldiers were no longer confused, they also forgot the harm of poisonous gas.

The soldiers picked up the gun and wanted to resist the Japanese army.

But after taking a few steps, they quickly lay on the ground and struggled painfully.

"A wet towel with anti -virus mask, no anti -virus mask!"

The speed of poisonous gas spread is not fast, but it has provided a lot of help for the Japanese death team.

"Bang Bang"

The sound of gunfire on the position is the same as fried beans.

The soldiers at the road position were also awakened by gunfire.

Zhao Ziming ran to the side of the position with a telescope. Although the moonlight was bright tonight, he could only see that the fire of gunfire and grenade exploded on the position flashed. It was impossible to judge how many Japanese troops killed their positions.

"Our position was attacked! Immediately reinforced!"

Zhao Ziming thought that they would confront the Japanese for a long time.

But I did not expect that tonight, the Japanese troops gave them a raid.

"The commander of the brigade, the taste is not right!" The head of the team reminded.

There is a light mustard in the air.

Jiang Yongxin has studied the poisonous gas bullets of the Japanese army. Only one possibility smells this taste on the battlefield is that the Japanese army's poisonous gas bomb.

"Poisonous gas!" Zhao Ziming frowned, "The little devil used poisonous gas to our position."

The color of the soldiers changed to poisonous gas.

Most of them have not experienced poisonous gas, but they have heard of the power of the Japanese army's poisonous gas.

"Immediately arranged a barracks, bring anti -virus masks, support!"

The road position of the road position is where the first army has the most anti -virus masks. The purpose is to prevent the Japanese army from attacking the position and put the poisonous gas from the entrance to the martyrdom.

As soon as Zhao Ziming issued a support order, he heard the sorrow and pain from the foot of the mountain.

Although the night is not clear who howling, Zhao Ziming is very clear, I'm afraid the situation of the troops of the three brigades is very bad.

On the west side of the highway position, the guards on both sides have one company.

The Japanese artillery is familiar with the coordinates of this, because the Japanese army observed the whistle countless times to this area.

The little devil hit the poisonous gas bomb transported from Heyun County on the three brigades on both sides.

The defenders in their sleep were unprepared, and the Japanese army's death team had already killed the position. A large number of Chinese soldiers rushed to fight. They were too late to bring a poisonous mask or covering their mouths and nose with a wet towel.

The Japanese army killed from poisonous gas, and Huaxia soldiers who lost their resistance could only sound the grenades on their bodies at the end of their lives.

The poisonous gas blinked the two -thirds of the combat effectiveness of a company.

The remaining row brought a anti -virus mask and wiped out with the Japanese army in the trenches.

But more and more Japanese troops gathered, the surviving soldiers fell into a hard battle, and there were constant people around them.

"The monitor, tell me my mother, I'm a hero!"

A soldier took off the anti -virus mask, holding an explosive bag, and rushed to the Japanese army.

"boom"

In the dazzling fire, the Huaxia soldiers saw that seven or eight little devils were blown up.

"machine gun!"

The explosion of the explosive bag delayed the action of the Japanese army.

The machine gun player immediately set up a machine gun in the trenches and blocked the Japanese army.

However, this is the dare to die of the Japanese army. Before the departure, Gangcun has met them in person.

Tonight they came to die.

The Japanese soldiers did not hesitate to rush over a bundle of grenades towards the firepower of the machine gun.

As soon as the firepower point of the machine gun was played, the little devil was blown up.

Huaxia soldiers surviving on the position are supporting support. They don't want to give up their positions, especially the positions must not be lost from them.

Two grenades were thrown out in a row, rushing out with a light machine gun.

He moved the trigger until he shot the last bullet in the magazine.

After the bullet was shot, he pulled out his pistol and fired continuously.

The moon on this night is very white, but some people can no longer see the bright moon in their hometown.

The soldiers tied their bodies with grenades. As long as the little devil rushed up, the moment they lost their resistance, they would decisively pull the lead.

"Dad, mother, son, come to you!"

"boom"

The sound of continuous explosions on the position made the Japanese army dare to feel fear.

Isn't the Huaxia soldier opposite, really don't he afraid to die?

Obviously, the little devil can't get the answer they want.

There are fewer and less Huaxia soldiers on the position, and the sound of gunfire is getting thinner and thinner.

A veteran took a recruit and was still holding. They had no machine guns in their hands, only two rifles.

But there are three boxes of grenades around them.

The gap between the recruits to the veteran's bullets and kept throwing the grenade out.

The grenade falling under the feet in the night, let the little devils continue to lose their lives.

"Pretend!"

The veteran pulled the trigger and killed a Japanese army who tried to touch it.

He took the opportunity to pick up another rifle and continue shooting. After the recruit took the rifle, he immediately pressed the bullets into the magazine.

After the rifle was full of bullets, he put it aside, and then continued to throw his grenade.

"Can't keep it!"

The veteran seized the collar of the recruits and retreated backwards.

At this time, a grenade was still holding a grenade in his hands, and the lead was pulled out.

The veteran's eyes were fast, and the grenades that were not exploded were thrown on the side of the grenade that was not used up.

"boom"

The sound of the explosion stagnated the Japanese army's pursuit of them, just to cover the two soldiers into the next trenches.

In the next trenches, six soldiers were insisting. When they saw two people rushing over, they almost hit each other.

"I am in the third class!"

Fortunately, the veteran shouted.

"How about you?"

"No one is!" The veteran shouted.

"Go to Grandpa!"

A soldier threw out the grenade, and his mouth also cursed the little devil.

"How many classes are you from!"

"Two rows and five classes and six class, the entire two rows are left with six of us!"

You can't tolerate the soldiers, nor can they sigh.

The whole company, only eight of them live, only ten minutes before and after.

"The last paragraph, there is no place to run, I don't want to be a turtle!" The veteran said.

The veteran didn't want the turtle to shrink in the last position. He wanted to rush out and exhausted with the Japanese army.

Even if it was drawn a Japanese army, he made one more.

Just when everyone did the last fight, the sharp charge sound was like piercing the spear of the night sky and entered the position!
Chapter completed!