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Chapter 85 Intensive Firepower

In the position south of the village.

The soldiers in the trench heard the scream of artillery shells in their ears, calmly emptied the bullets in the magazine, and then hid in the trench in an orderly manner.

Then, artillery shells like rain hit the position south of the village one after another, and with a burst of explosions, the entire front line was turned into a sea of ​​flames.

Ding Wei pricked up his ears, listened to the sound in his ears, and curled his lips disapprovingly.

The little devil's tactics have indeed remained unchanged for thousands of years. The infantry charges, the artillery bombards, the artillery bombards the infantry, and this continues until the enemy's position is broken through.

But that's fine, at least Ding Wei is happy to see his enemies lined up to die.

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang." Ding Wei shouted a few words at the top of his voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chao Chao stooped and came to Ding Wei: "Captain, are you looking for me?"

"Pass my order. After the Japanese bombardment is over, no one is allowed to shoot first without my order!" Ding Wei ordered: "Then call the members of the pistol team."

"Yes!" Wang Chao responded and ran away.

five minutes later.

The 50 members of the pistol team gathered in the trench and looked at Ding Wei with burning eyes.

Ding Wei looked around at the members of the pistol team, without any nonsense, and directly issued the battle order: "The bombardment of the little devils will be over soon. Let's not be impatient then.

Everyone, listen to my order, bring the little Japs closer to within 30 meters before attacking, and strive to defeat the enemy in one go, do you understand?"

"Understood!" The members of the pistol team nodded.

"Everyone, check the weapons and equipment, the bullets are all loaded!" Ding Wei said sternly: "When the time comes, treat the little devil to a good meal."

"Yes!" the member of the pistol team responded, and immediately took out his pistol and carefully checked the equipment.

50 people, each armed with 2 shell guns and 2,000 rounds of pistol bullets, are guaranteed to give these charging Japanese soldiers a good drink.

Looking at the camp south of the village that was blown into a sea of ​​flames, Dong Dao Qingshan nodded with satisfaction.

But when he noticed the troops lying in front of the position in the south of the village, he said dissatisfiedly: "What's going on with them, why are they taking this opportunity to attack the Chinese Army's position?"

This group of idiots is just a round of artillery fire, but they don't even dare to attack, wasting such a precious charge opportunity!"

Nishino Heiji opened his mouth but stopped talking.

Dongdao Qingshantou snorted coldly and said without turning around: "Immediately ask the flag soldiers to advance 200 meters and send a signal to the attacking troops.

Order them to launch an attack immediately, advance 50 meters forward, and then send two squadrons to assist them in attacking together.

Try to get within 50 meters of the enemy's position after this round of shelling!"

"Hai!" The lieutenant immediately stood up, nodded, and ran down quickly.

Not a moment.

Then two Japanese infantry squadrons swarmed towards the south position of the village.

The frontline troops also received the signal from the semaphore soldiers and got up from the ground one after another, trying to press forward.

"Captain, commander, it's not good, the Japanese have started to attack!" Mahan quickly ran to Ding Wei's side and said in a deep voice.

Ding Wei frowned slightly, walked to the observation port, and looked towards the battlefield.

The Japanese soldiers on the battlefield were holding rifles and braving artillery fire as they marched closer to the position and seemed to be shouting some slogans.

As the Japanese troops got closer and closer, the Japanese artillery fire gradually became sparse.

Ding Wei also noticed that at the rear of this unit, about two squadrons of Japanese soldiers were rushing toward the front line with rifles in their hands.

"Fuck, are you crazy?" Mahan looked surprised.

Ding Wei snorted coldly: "If the little devil is not crazy, why call him a little devil?"

Immediately, Ding Wei's expression changed and he said sternly: "Everyone is here, everyone is ready to fight. Put the enemy within 30 meters before fighting.

The pistol team launches the first round of attack. You must empty all the bullets in the gun at the enemy in front of you in the shortest possible time!

The Second Battalion's firepower must be quickly picked up, don't give the Japanese a chance to counterattack, and strive to kill most of the enemy in one attack, or even annihilate all the enemies in front of you!"

"Yes!" the soldier responded.

"Ma Han, Sun Yuanzhan!" Ding Wei shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Here!" Mahan and Sun Yuanzhan immediately came to Ding Wei's side.

"Ma Han, immediately order the soldiers of the second battalion to fix their bayonets and prepare for hand-to-hand combat!" Ding Wei said coldly.

Although the pistol team has fierce firepower, if they are not fully protected, they will engage in hand-to-hand combat with the enemy. Ding Wei is not an arrogant person and must be fully prepared.

"Yes!" Ma Han accepted the order and immediately went down to make arrangements.

"Yuan Zhan, how many machine guns do we have left?" Ding Wei asked.

Sun Yuanzhan took a deep breath: "Thirteen."

Excluding the previous battle, the village south position has lost 15 machine guns.

no way.

The enemy's artillery fire was too fierce and their fire was very accurate.

If Ding Wei hadn't eliminated some of the Japanese grenade launchers, the losses would have been even greater.

Ding Wei patted Sun Yuanzhan on the shoulder and said: "I don't care how many machine guns you lost before, but next.

You have to concentrate all your light machine gun firepower and beat the little devil hard for me to see if you can complete the mission!"

"Yes, I promise to complete the task!" Sun Yuanzhan said sharply with a look on his face.

The words just fell.

Then the sound of artillery fire gradually stopped, and then the crazy shouts of the Japanese soldiers came to my ears.

A ruthless look flashed in Ding Wei's eyes, and he took out the shell gun from his waist: "Everyone, get into combat positions immediately!"

The soldiers of the second battalion leaned on the front slope, exposing their eyes and staring at the approaching enemies on the battlefield. They could not help but tighten their grip on the rifles in their hands.

The members of the pistol team have also taken out the pistols from their waists, opened the safety of the rifle, and are ready to shoot bullets at the enemy at any time.

now.

The follow-up support force has successfully merged with the previous force.

The Japanese soldiers were getting closer and closer, running and shooting at the same time. The dense bullets hit the sandbags one after another, causing the sandbags to fly into dust.

60 meters…

40 meters…

The charging Japanese soldiers put their bayonets on their guns while charging.

Soon, this group of Japanese soldiers rushed to a position 30 meters away from the trench south of the village.

"Hit!" Ding Wei shouted sternly, and immediately raised his hand and shot a leading Japanese soldier to death.

Immediately afterwards.

The pistol team member held his pistol and let out a roar, then leaned out of the trench.

Taking advantage of the gap where the Japanese soldiers were changing their bayonets, they launched a fierce and fierce attack on the little Japanese soldiers!

The sudden attack immediately stunned the gang of devils.

They did not expect that the defenders in the trenches opposite had such ferocious firepower. This level of firepower was completely beyond the imagination of the little devils.

One hundred shell pistols fired at the same time, their firepower was no less than a hundred assault rifles.

Facing the firepower network formed by a hundred continuous-fire weapons, the 38-meter Gai in the hands of the little devil was no match.


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