Zhao Zhiguo and his team will not be able to help much if they participate in the close hand-to-hand combat, but will limit their sudden attacks.

"What do we do? Just the two of us can't help at all."

The soldiers following Zhao Zhiguo only felt their scalp numb when they saw the battle between the enemy and us on the battlefield. When they got involved, they could only die in the melee and could not play any role.

"Did you see the commanding heights on the right?"

The commanding heights on the right were originally the commanding heights of this battlefield. There was once a heavy machine gun position there. However, before every attack, the Japanese would cover it with artillery fire. The Chinese soldiers lost more than a dozen soldiers and the heavy machine guns were also blown up.

"That place is not easy to wait." The soldier's eyes showed a little horror.

You know this is the best position, and the Japanese also know that it is the best position. This is why the Japanese have to launch artillery fire strikes before attacking.

"How is your marksmanship?" Zhao Zhiguo's tone was firm.

"Our Czech style is easier to use than the Japanese devils' crooked handles. It's two or three hundred meters away, and you can hit wherever you point!" said the veteran, "You won't really want to go there, are you?"

"Do we have any other choice? If we want to die, I will die with you, and I will accompany you on the road to the underworld!"

They had no choice. Now, except for the two of them, no one can stop the subsequent Japanese army on the battlefield.

"At this time, there are only two of us, and there are only two of us, and all the brothers' lives are in our hands." Zhao Zhiguo looked at the machine gunner seriously, "I will be your deputy!"

After saying that, Zhao Zhiguo took the lead in carrying ammunition and spare machine gun barrels and ran to the commanding heights.

The machine gunner also shouted, as to give himself courage, sacrifice his life, and follow Zhao Zhiguo desperately.

"Dadadada"

The two men found a bunker that was not considered a bunker in the bombed machine gun position. At this time, the Japanese troops had charged within 200 meters.

The Japanese who charged did not notice that fire points suddenly appeared on the flanks. After the first magazine was shot, seven or eight Japanese Japanese fell down.

"Swap bullets!" The machine gunner urged Zhao Zhiguo.

Zhao Zhiguo actually wanted to enjoy it. Although he was versatile in guns, in this era, using such a gun might be worse than this veteran.

The commander of the Japanese army initially thought it was just gunfire on the position, so he didn't care. Instead, he directly ordered the troops to speed up the position of the Chinese army, take the position down in one fell swoop, and light a bonfire on the Great Wall and turn on champagne at night.

However, his mistake made him destined to never see the Great Wall in his life.

"Dadadada"

The machine guns kept spitting out flames, and the Japanese army fell one by one. Finally, the Japanese began to realize something was wrong and lay down on the spot.

The Japanese commander was a young man or was eager to make contributions. After all, he took the lead in capturing the position of the Chinese army and made great contributions. It would be of great help to him in the future promotion and salary increase, win the rich and beautiful woman, and reach the peak of his life.

"All up, rush up and kill all the people!" The commander punched and kicked the soldiers who were lying down without caring about the lives of the soldiers.

However, before the Japanese got up from the ground, a shuttle of bullets flew towards the Japanese squad leader. In an instant, the Japanese commander was beaten into a sieve.

Seeing that his commander was dead, the Japanese lying on the ground did not dare to act rashly, and bullets flew over their heads.

"Bullets!" One magazine was shot empty, and the machine gunner was red in his eyes. He wished he could have all the bullets he had used to call the Japanese on the head.

Zhao Zhiguo was quite calm: "Okay, we should withdraw!"

Although the Japanese who supported them still retained most of their troops, Zhao Zhiguo and others had successfully blocked them. If they continued to stay here and waited for the Japanese to recover and wait for them with a cannonball, they would have no chance to go back.

"Retreat?" The machine gunner was obviously just beginning to be excited.

"The battle is not over yet. When the hand-to-hand combat is over, the positions of a row still need to be defended. If the two of us die here, the efforts just now will be in vain. Besides, we cannot die yet. We have to see the victory of the war, right?" Zhao Zhiguo looked at the machine gunner with a smile.

The machine gunner also smiled back: "Can you bring me with you in the future?"

The machine gunner didn't know why, but he felt a special sense of security in his heart when he saw Zhao Zhiguo's smile.

"Then it depends on your machine gun. My name is Zhao Zhiguo!" Zhao Zhiguo stretched out his hand.

"Machine Gunner Dianhou!"

The two men brought their weapons and quickly moved closer to a row of positions.

As soon as he retreated, Zhao Zhiguo heard the whistling sound of the shells tearing the air: "Let's go down!"

Zhao Zhiguo threw Dian Hou to the ground, followed by the earth shaking, the air waves rolling, and the dust in the sky swallowed the two people like a monster.

When the terrifying tearing sound disappeared, Dianhou looked at the machine gun position behind him, which could no longer see his previous appearance, and was still scared.

"Have you ever been a fortune teller before?"

"If you understand the Japanese's three axes, you will naturally find cracking moves." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"But this is the first time we are fighting with the Japanese." Dian Hou was a little confused.

"Some people are still alive when they die, some are alive but already dead. As for some people... they seem to have lived for decades." Zhao Zhiguo muttered absent-mindedly, "We should leave!"

"What kind of damn logic is this?" Dianhouke had never read any books and could not read many big words.

The hand-to-hand combat on the front position was coming to an end. The Chinese army fought for a long time to run out of ammunition and food. When Zhao Zhiguo and the other two arrived, there were still more than a dozen Japanese soldiers left on the position, and only a few remaining soldiers were left in the Chinese soldiers.

"Dadadada"

Without saying a word, Dianhou held the machine gun in his arms and used it as a submachine gun, and shot it in one round. Several Japanese devils who wanted to fight for bayonets died.

Not to mention Zhao Zhiguo's skills, he didn't know where he came from a big knife, slashing horizontally and vertically, and the two Japanese died on the spot under Zhao Zhiguo's big knife.

Seeing this, the three Japanese soldiers immediately surrounded him. Zhao Zhiguo was not panicked and fought against the big sword on his shoulder, looking around at the three dead ghosts.

Without saying anything, Zhao Zhiguo made a provocative gesture to a Japanese devil.

The three Japanese devils were immediately angry. On the Chinese battlefield, they were advancing rapidly and had no rivals. Now they were provoked by a Chinese soldier. How could they not want to teach Zhao Zhiguo a lesson?

The Japanese soldiers said something, but Zhao Zhiguo couldn't understand it, but judging from their appearance, they seemed to want to catch them alive, and finally gave Zhao Zhiguo a life worse than death.

Zhao Zhiguo swung the big sword round and headed straight towards the neck of a Japanese devil. The Japanese devils reacted well and blocked the big sword with a rifle, but Zhao Zhiguo's power shocked him and almost threw away his weapon.

When the Japanese were amazed at the power of the Chinese soldiers in front of them, Zhao Zhiguo swept one big sword. The Japanese who wanted to attack from behind did not expect that Zhao Zhiguo would sweep him back and his thigh was cut off with one knife!
Chapter completed!