The smoke filled the gunpowder, the bullets were loaded, and the bayonets hung at the muzzle flashed with a bloodthirsty cold light.

The soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 137th Regiment did not know what the charge meant. However, the soldiers of the 259th Brigade who were advancing quickly from the front were hit and twitched quickly after being hit, which made them feel a little mentally prepared. However, none of them were timid with the gun. There was even a hint of excitement on their faces. The cruel factor was already buried deep in their hearts, and the blood on the battlefield ignited their bloodthirsty nature.

"Brothers, kill me forward, destroy the Japanese positions, cut off the Japanese heads, and the dignity of the country is on the steel guns you hold in your hands, and the dignity of men is to be maintained by your own actions. I hope that after we rush down the Japanese positions, every brother who died in battle and injured in the 137th Regiment was passed through the chest of bullets, not on the back. Do you understand? Those who are timid and retreating in the face of the battle will be executed as traitors! Kill!" Feng Ping shouted violently, and the gun in his hand fired two guns into the air. All the soldiers of the 1st battalion rushed forward bravely.

You Fei was observing Feng Ping. When he saw Feng Ping rushing forward, he immediately mixed up in the crowd and rushed forward, but he did not look like he imagined. His grandfather's behavior was a bit human! You Fei shouted in his heart. Looking around, he saw Huang Long, He Tianhao, Jiang Zhuang and Xu Zhiwei guarding him. You Fei coughed heavily and frowned and stared at the four people fiercely. The four little brothers knew what You Fei meant, and sighed and all dispersed to keep a distance from him. Being able to save his life on the battlefield was considered to have accumulated virtue from ancestors. The four people actually wanted to protect themselves, so how could they not make You Fei angry?

The soldiers of the 1st battalion were rushing forward quickly. On the way, soldiers fell down and reached a place that was only fifty meters away from the Japanese position. The 146th Regiment of the 259th Brigade, which was attacking, was stranded here and could not take any further steps. Except for more than a dozen machine gunners who had not been knocked out by the Japanese, who could have sandbags, the other soldiers could only lie on the ground and dare not look up. The dense bullets flew over their heads. Since they could not get up, how could they advance before?

Feng Ping was under great pressure at this time when he replaced the attacking 146th Regiment. There were a lot of corpses of 146th Regiment soldiers on the ground. At this moment, the soldiers of the 1st Battalion of the 137th Regiment were lying among the corpses of these friendly soldiers. The firepower of the Japanese in front was still sharp. Feng Ping's eyes were filled with hatred.

"For one, come on for me!" Feng Ping shouted loudly.

The company commander Mu Zhongwu responded loudly. He used gestures to order his subordinates to rush forward. After receiving the order, the soldiers of the 2nd and 3rd rows rushed forward without any ambiguity. They flicked left and right, and roared wildly to relieve their fear of death. At this moment, their minds were blank, and the only thing they remember was to rush forward.

"Smash the grenade to death!" Feng Ping took advantage of the Japanese's firepower being attracted by the soldiers of the 1st Company 2nd and 3rd Company platoons.

Each soldier had two grenades on his chest. When he heard Feng Ping's order, he opened his safety. Thousands of grenades were thrown at the Japanese positions at such a close distance. This was quite fatal. Soon the Japanese in the fortifications were blown up and wailed everywhere, and more Japanese were blown up and flew into the sky.

Mu Zhongwu jumped up from the ground and shouted, "Brothers, follow Lao Mu and kill!" Mu Zhongwu was the first to rush forward with a bayonet rifle, followed by more than 80 soldiers from the 1st Company, 1st Platoon and 4th Platoon.

"Machine gunner, suppress me with firepower. Brothers from the 4th Company of the 2nd Company, 3rd Company, follow me and rush forward!" Feng Ping felt inexplicably hot when he saw Mu Zhongwu rushing forward. The dozen soldiers in the guard squad were scared and almost fainted. They hurriedly followed closely to escort Feng Ping's front, back, left and right sides. If Feng Ping made any mistake, all of these ten people would be to blame, and they would lose their heads.

"Okay! OK! OK!" Yi Anhua, who was observing the battle situation behind, shouted repeatedly at this time, and his hand holding the telescope also trembled excitedly. He did not expect that the 137th Regiment was so brave. Although it was using the power of the number of grenades and the soldiers of the 259th Brigade who paved the way for the previous rookie troops, for a rookie unit like the 137th Regiment, such a sharp and fierce morale was absolutely admirable. Seeing that the 137th Regiment and the West Wing position were getting closer and closer, the Japanese defenders on the east wing were also affected, and the resistance of the 147th Regiment's attack was temporarily relieved. Yi Anhua shouted and said, "There should be no big problem."

The 137th Regiment, which was full of energy, immediately caused the original stalemate situation to undergo a fundamental change. Not only were most of the defenders' firepower strongholds on the West Wing removed, but the confidence of the defenders also greatly reduced. Seeing the 137th Regiment roaring forward, the 146th Regiment immediately followed up quickly from the second line 100 meters away.

At this time, the West Wing Front was rushing to the front of the 1st Company, 1st and 4th platoons of the 137th Regiment. The original 2nd and 3rd platoons, as the vanguards, had all sacrificed their lives for the country, and their fallen bodies paved the way for the soldiers behind them.

There were people falling down in front of him and behind him. You Fei felt his heart beating very quickly. At this time, he had no time to think about anything else. He just kept running forward. The smell of blood around him made him feel both frizzy on his scalp and boiling blood all over his body. A desire for battle surged out of his body and could not be suppressed.

You Fei dodged the bullet and ran forward with difficulty, and he had to aim at the corners of his eyes to observe the mud pits on the ground from time to time. If he stepped in, his legs would suck for a long time before he could break free. During this period, you would become a living target for the enemy, and the dense bullets would be enough to drive you into a sieve.

Sweat quickly, and the mental tension made Youfei swallow his saliva constantly, and the firelights around him screamed. This was not hell, but also a slaughterhouse on earth. Finally, in a short distance of fifty meters and a journey of knowledge of more than ten seconds, the first group of soldiers of the 1st Company rushed to the forefront of the position.

You Fei was also among this group of soldiers. The distance was so close that you could clearly count out how many eyebrows there were on the Japanese eyebrows two or three meters ahead. After the lightning flashed, the soldiers of the 1st Company raised their guns and rushed forward with a roar.

The trenches had been blown up by a large number of grenades, and the Japanese soldiers who were still alive already knew that they could not defend their positions, but they had no possibility of strategic retreat. When the hysterical Japanese officers shouted to raise their swords and asked them to fight forward, they had to load a bayonet, exit the bullets in the barrel of the gun, and engage in their final death battle. It was time for them to dedicate all the time to their so-called Emperor of the Japanese Empire.

The two groups of people were stalked together like this, stabbing the bayonet into each other's chest with the rifle in their hands, and finally the one who was alive became the winner on the battlefield.

You Fei confronted a Japanese soldier. The two stared at each other quietly. You Fei only realized that the Japanese 38th Great Darkness was actually fifty or sixty centimeters longer than the middle in his hand after being covered with bayonets. The Japanese opposite was short and strong, and the steel helmet on his head was already crooked. You Fei could clearly see the sweat on his head. The short Japanese dragged the gun in his hand and lowered it to the inside of his thigh. The bayonet was not pointing directly at You Fei but pointing to the sky.

I talked with some knowledgeable veterans. You Fei knew that the Japanese were very good at throwing thorns. Now that I saw that the 38th Gai was actually so much longer than the middle, You Fei realized that fighting bayonets seemed to suffer a lot.

After swallowing, Youfei pulled the trigger. After a gunshot, a blood hole was left on the forehead of the Japanese opposite. Youfei wondered why the Japanese did not shoot and continued to pounce on his next target. Youfei didn't know that the Japanese decided to withdraw bullets from the gun chamber before such a hand-to-hand combat, which can demonstrate the Japanese warrior spirit of bravery, and more practically, the initial velocity of the bullets under the 38th large cover was too fast.

In a large-scale hand-to-hand combat, if the bullets are fired, it will pass through the body of the person in front and may accidentally injure the person behind. In this way, the person in front will not die immediately and may continue to pounce on and attack, while the person behind will die because the bullet remains in the body and rolls. There is no problem with the rifle equipped by the Chinese military. If it hits, it will not survive. The initial velocity of the bullet is much stronger than the 38th Great Cover.

The Japanese soldiers who kept rushing forward would not give You Fei the chance to pull a second shot. He held the gun and blocked the assassination. Whether the enemy could survive depends on his own ability. When he tried hard to block the bayonet from the Japanese, You Fei seemed to be able to feel the "breaking wind" on his waist beating and sending a strong bloodthirsty signal. You Fei stared at the Adam's apple in front of him, imagining the pleasure of killing when the blade passed by made You Fei tremble excitedly. You Fei smiled and approached the Japanese step by step. In front of him, the Japanese soldiers who suspected that You Fei had a problem with his nerves were waiting for You Fei to come forward trembling...

The most brave ones in the squad were Xu Zhiwei, followed by Hu Weiyue and Jiang Zheng. Xu Zhiwei held a machete, and the back of the knife was facing upward and violently swung the Japanese rifle forward. He drew a strong arc, and the blade hit the Japanese neck and forehead. The big knife slashed the ground. The Japanese screamed, but Xu Zhiwei became more and more brave. Before long, his body was covered with blood from the Japanese. He couldn't grasp the sword with one hand and trembled slightly. He had to grab the sword with both hands. After his hands were steady, his blade was slightly rolled up. The machete that was slightly sharp was still sharp. However, after the blood was blowing, he looked murderous, and he had the power of a god and ghost shaking.

The one who was so fierce and brave Xu Zhiwei was the fat man Jiang Zheng. He used a mid-time rifle like a fire stick. He slammed the Japanese head like a flywheel, and hit the Japanese head with one head. It seemed that it was better to use a bayonet in front of the rifle to make it thicker than the gun body. This way he could use it. The poor mid-time rifle was trembling in horror. If it had not been out of the factory, it had passed the strict quality control, the rifle held in Jiang Zheng's hand would have been gone.

Hu Weiyue, who was extremely rough, was very cruel when he played the bayonet. Few of those strong Japanese soldiers could walk three times in his hands. From a distance, he saw a Japanese officer holding a turtle box and shooting his brother. The turtle box was shooting wherever he didn't need to aim. With the sound of gunfire, brothers kept falling down. Hu Weiyue shouted and rushed towards the officer. When Hu Weiyue ran two meters away from the Japanese officer, the Japanese officer shot Hu Weiyue in the abdomen. He felt that his left abdomen was hot. Hu Weiyue was constantly flowing out of the wound. He still roared and rushed forward. After firing the last bullet, the Japanese officer who had not had time to draw out the saber was knocked to the ground by Hu Weiyue.

Hu Weiyue wrapped his hands around the Japanese officer's neck, tightened and swung hard, and with a click, the Japanese officer's neck was broken. After the Japanese officer's body twitched, it collapsed on the ground like a pool of mud. At this time, Hu Weiyue felt a sharp pain coming from his abdomen. He bit his cold teeth. Hu Weiyue took the saber from the Japanese officer's hand, struggled to get up, and continued to find the next target of fighting. The injured did not have the right to stop and rest, because more brothers were fighting bloody battles, and it was bad to stop, and he was not worthy of being a soldier.

He Tianhao and Huang Long were not brave at all. They could only be said to be ruthless. They followed others with more and fought less and would never go alone. What's even more amazing is that Huang Long only took the knife from behind others and would never conflict with others head-on. He Tianhao also wandered like a loach to find something to take advantage of. If he saw the two of them so obscene in the battle field, the heroic Captain Feng Ping would be quite depressed. His pre-war lecture seemed to be wasted. Although the two of them were not very authentic, they could also have a very good effect. The wronged souls saved in the hands of the two were not inferior to those soldiers who fought and killed fiercely.

The complete collapse of the West Wing Front made the Japanese army in the East Wing no longer able to calm down. They were under the enemy's abdomen and could no longer calm down to resist the fierce attack of the 147th Regiment, which was attacking the front. Soon, the 147th Regiment also rushed to the East Wing position. The position was lost and its momentum was exhausted. In the eyes of the extremely proud Japanese soldiers, they always thought that they were an invincible army. How could they accept such a big blow to the position captured by the Chinese army? Confusion and resentment made the Japanese completely confused, and their combat effectiveness was greatly reduced under the rushing of wolves and tigers.

At this time, Yi Anhua, who was behind, excitedly thrust his thigh and issued a general attack order to all the personnel of the 259th Brigade. Even the engineers and communication soldiers grabbed the weapon network and rushed forward. Yi Anhua finally could relax at this time, take out his precious cigarette box and draw a cigarette. In the rolling smoke, he was thinking about how to defend this position below.
Chapter completed!