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

Although these days they encountered tenacious resistance from the China Army, he didn't think that the opponent could last for a long time. In the face of absolute superiority in firepower, all their resistance was futile.

The battle at Dingjiaqiao was very difficult. Although the soldiers of the Gui Army were brave, their weapons were outdated. Facing the strong firepower of the devils, they would pay a huge price for every step forward.

Yang Ling bent his waist, trotted in the dark night with a gun in his hand, and looked to the left from time to time. The sound of the guns over there was more intense, mixed with the bombardment of the Devil's Type [-] infantry artillery from time to time. , The Gui army's offensive encountered trouble.

Yang Ling ran all the way to a broken wall before stopping. He leaned his back against the cold wall and squatted down. Dozens of soldiers from different units followed him and followed suit along the broken wall. He squatted down all of a sudden, panting heavily.

After resting for about tens of seconds, Yang Ling adjusted his breathing rhythm that was disordered by running, poked his head out and glanced into the broken wall, but there was no movement.

It seems that in order to defend against the frontal attack, the devils transferred everyone to the front.

Yang Ling stood up, put the [-] big cover rifle in his hand on the broken wall, aimed at the wall, and shouted: "Alternate cover, go!"

The soldiers who survived the brutal battle in Yunzaobang were all veterans, and naturally they would not be procrastinating in their actions, and were decisive and straightforward.

As soon as Yang Ling's words fell, several soldiers were already supporting the broken wall with one hand. With a sudden force, their bodies had already jumped into the broken wall. Except for the sound of gun stocks colliding with the wall, there was very little sound.

Wu Jiang also jumped into the broken wall, and after running four or five steps forward, he quickly lay down on the ground, pointed his gun at the darkness, and covered the people behind him. The rest of the soldiers who jumped in also squatted Or lean against a wall to hide.

When almost all the people climbed into the broken wall, Yang Ling put away his gun and climbed into the broken wall. A group of people clung to the ruins on both sides and groped towards Dingjiaqiao village.

Sneaking forward for more than 300 meters, Yang Ling leaned out of a street corner, glanced at the dark machine gun bunker erected in the middle of the street ahead, and suddenly retracted his step forward.

Text Chapter 84 Squad Assault

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The devil's machine gun bunker was in the shape of a semicircle, constructed of sandbags filled with sand, backed by a broken wall of the street, facing the east side of the street, with a good range of fire, tightly blocking the street passage.

There are two barricade defense lines on the left and right of the Devil's machine gun bunker. From the flares that are launched from time to time, it can be clearly seen that there are at least a dozen Devil riflemen lying behind.

The dozens of Chinese soldiers hiding in the darkness did not move, quietly waiting for Yang Ling's order, ready to charge at any time.

The sound of guns in the distance became more intense. The troops attacking Dingjiaqiao were suppressed by the devil's firepower and could not break in for a while. Now the only hope was that the detoured assault team like Yang Ling could break the situation.

Some of the commando soldiers led by Li Tiezhu were suppressed by the devil's machine guns and held in a house, unable to advance or retreat. Gunshots rang out on the right side, and the right-wing commando team also encountered trouble. was also blocked.

"Company commander, let's attack!" Looking at the devil's barricade defense line more than 100 meters away, someone lowered his voice and asked for a fight.

Yang Ling shook his head. If they attacked by force, at least half of the dozens of people behind them would be reimbursed. He rejected this proposal without hesitation.

Yang Ling was not afraid of death, but worried that death would be meaningless, so they just rushed out. Once the opponent's machine gun fired, they would definitely be suppressed and unable to hold their heads up. At that time, only the devils would be left to massacre.

Yang Ling looked to the left and right. All the buildings were almost ravaged by the flames of war. There were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and smashed bricks and rubble were scattered in a mess.

Yang Ling patted Wu Jiang on the shoulder, pointed to the broken attic above, and then pointed to the devil's machine gun bunker.

Wu Jiang had been cooperating with Yang Ling in fighting for the past few days, and he had already developed a tacit understanding. He immediately understood what Yang Ling meant. He was the machine gunner who wanted him to suppress the devils.

Wu Jiang nodded knowingly, put the rifle in his hand on his shoulder, took a Czech light machine gun and six magazines from a soldier next to him, turned around and went into the dilapidated attic.

"When the machine gun fires to attract the firepower, we will charge. As soon as the machine gun stops, we will lie down and hide." Yang Ling whispered the simple infantry attack tactics to the rear soldiers. As for how much they can understand, it depends on luck.

Wu Jiang got into the dilapidated house, and quickly climbed up the wooden stairs to the attic that was mostly destroyed by the bombardment.

Standing on the attic, you can overlook the dark devil's machine gun bunker, and looking to the west is the battle area where the flames are constantly flashing. The Gui army soldiers are still attacking, but facing the devil's cross-fire network, they can't attack in a short time.

Wu Jiang put down the tripod of the Czech-style light machine gun, put it on the gap in the attic, loaded the magazine, pulled the trigger, and the black muzzle pointed at the Devil's machine gun bunker in the distance.

Yang Ling saw that the black figure on the attic was lying down and did not move. Guessing that Wu Jiang was almost ready, he picked up the rifle in his hand and aimed it forward.

With the pale light of the explosion in the distance, he put the head of a devil lying behind the barricade into the front sight, and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The bullets spun out along the rifling height, turned into a meteor and sank into the heads of the devil soldiers behind the barricade, and the abrupt gunshots immediately attracted countless firepower.

The Devil's machine gun bunker behind the barricade opened fire, and the tongues of flames spewed thinly. A series of arrogant bullets flew towards Yang Ling, and the wall where Yang Ling was hiding was hit with a thud, like popping beans. Dust splashed everywhere.

Wu Jiang's machine gun on the attic rang out, and all the bullets greeted the devil's machine gun bunker, occupying a lot of advantages from being condescending.

The Devil's machine gunner was sweeping towards the dark street, and suddenly facing the barrage from the attic in front of the left, he was frightened to death, and hurriedly rolled over to hide, and the Devil's machine gun stopped.

"Rush!" Yang Ling let out a deep roar from his throat, and his body rushed out like a cheetah, driving the rubble of rubble on the ground.

The rest of the Chinese soldiers followed closely behind Yang Ling, and rushed out in unison, and a large area was immediately covered in darkness.

The devil rifleman behind the barricade was aiming at the machine gun on the attic, and suddenly faced the rushing people, panicked, and hurriedly pulled the bolt to shoot.

The swishing bullets flew across the street with a stream of light, passing Yang Ling's scalp from time to time, and the soldiers following him were shot, he heard the muffled sound of falling to the ground, Wu Jiang's machine gun did not stop, his footsteps It didn't stop either.

Counting that Wu Jiang was about to run out of a magazine, Yang Ling yelled: "Get down!" He had already fallen to the ground, thrown into the rubble and rubble, and immediately raised his gun to shoot, not caring that the rubble would make his body passable.

The rest of the soldiers are also human beings, so they are not stupid to have survived on the cruel battlefield. Before Yang Ling called out, someone had already started to hide nearby.

Wu Jiang's Czech-style light machine gun stopped, he pulled out the empty magazine and immediately loaded a new magazine, and the devil's machine gun also reacted at this moment, roaring again, and the roaring bullets shot out a barrage of bullets with the momentum of sweeping everything , but only a few unlucky ones lying on the ground were hit and howled miserably, and the rest were safe and sound.

Wu Jiang's Czech light machine gun and the devil's machine gun fired alternately, and Yang Ling led the assault soldiers to alternately cover the barricade defense line that was approaching the devil.

In the daytime, Yang Ling and the others would be living targets lying on the street, but in this dark night, there was darkness everywhere, and the devil's riflemen could only shoot roughly, which greatly reduced the threat to Yang Ling and the others.

Yang Ling and the others had rushed to a distance of 40 meters. As a few grenades flew out, the barricade of the devils was caught in flames and explosions, and the devils hiding behind were instantly blown up.

"Come on!" At this moment, there is no need for machine gun cover to shoot, such a short distance can be reached in one charge, and dozens of screaming soldiers rushed into the devil's barricade.

Yang Ling met a devil soldier who was shaking and stood up head-on. The magazine of his rifle was empty and it was too late to reload. Into the devil's heart.

Stepping on the devil's body, he pulled out the bloody bayonet, and stabbed again, feeling that the devil under his feet was no longer struggling, so he didn't stab the third time.

The rest of the Chinese soldiers also rushed behind the street barriers, and three or five people dealt with one devil soldier. In just one meeting, more than a dozen devil soldiers were all reimbursed.

"Continue to assault!" Without time to clean up the battlefield, Yang Ling led them to continue to attack deep into the street, trying to mess with the devil's back.

……

"The Chinese army has come in from behind us! Please, Captain Xiongchu, transfer immediately." The disheartened lieutenant devil rushed into the dim temporary brigade headquarters, and rushed to the captain.

Text Chapter 85 Frustrated

Dawn illuminates the earth, and the morning of late autumn is cold and slightly cold. The gunfire at Dingjiaqiao gradually fades away, and finally returns to silence.

Gray bricks and black gunpowder smoke outline the monotonous background with sharp edges and corners. Corpses are piled up in the dilapidated ruins, guns are scattered, and the winding smoke tells people the cruelty of war.

The [-]th Division did not stop at Dingjiaqiao, which had been conquered with great sacrifices, but left a platoon of troops to clean up the battlefield. The main force went straight to Taoyuanbang, the designated combat target, overnight.

The gunfire in the direction of Taoyuanbang was still fierce, but for the soldiers who stayed at Dingjiaqiao to clean the battlefield, they had become spectators.

Not everyone is willing to be a spectator. Li Tiezhu, the platoon leader of the Gui Army who is standing upright with a bandaged head, is very reluctant. He traveled thousands of miles to the battlefield to fight the Japanese ghosts, not to stay behind to clean up. Such little things.

His gaze swept across the criss-crossing ditches and fields, and drifted towards Taoyuanbang, where the cannons were roaring, hoping that the communication soldiers in front would bring back orders and transfer him to attack the fortifications, but he forgot to see half of them come back , could not help but feel a little frustrated.