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Every dawn comes, it is terrifying. The Chinese army often attacks at this time, like the early tide that surges up from the sea every day, pounces towards the front. At this time, the position is silent, terrible silence. They are about to charge.

At this moment, three flares were connected to the air, and the machine guns and rifle bullets were shot up in succession, splashing like water, and the shrill sound of charge came out of the gunshots. A piece of Chinese soldiers' helmets shone brightly on the horizon in the morning light.

Although the charge of the Chinese army was fierce, it was still blocked by the firepower in the remaining Japanese scoops that could support each other, and was overwhelmed on the ground, unable to raise his head, and he could not move forward.

"***, I didn't expect that the Japanese would have the orderly Xiao Gaodu, a chain of the underworld, gnawed here.

"Yes, *** is too stubborn, and he can't open his head. He originally hoped to learn about the distribution of Japanese gangs from the captive soldier, but the division headquarters interrogated, Narita, the captured Japanese soldier, not only did not answer the questions, but also bit off his tongue with his teeth, vomited to the Chinese officer who interrogated him, but he was still guarding him.

The guard snatched the knife from his waist and inserted it into his stomach.

Jin Zhanbiao had no time to think about this. He was thinking about how to knock out the firepower point of the castle. He saw that there was a group of castle composed of three castles, with the shooting holes hidden. The firepower could cross-support each other, especially the machine gun in front of him. A shooting hole was particularly fierce, accurate, and almost uninterrupted. There must be a very excellent machine gun shooter here, he thought.

"Xiao Gao, go and tell the platoon leader, find two good machine gunners, aim them at the hole of the conservatory. Try it

"yes

The crater and surroundings of the crater where Jin Zhanbiao was located were almost filled with the corpses of soldiers from the subsequent troops.

,=. The fire point of the fort

"yes

No! This is not possible, you can't wait, there are too many dead people like this. He is determined to knock out the firepower point of the castle by himself. He jumped out of the crater and crawled in seclusion. He approached the castle among the pile of dead bodies. When he climbed to the range where the submachine gun was fully exerted, he lay on the ground and breathed a little, staring at the bunker that was constantly spraying out the fire tongue of the machine gun, lifted the submachine gun. He aimed at the shooting hole of the bunker, and he wanted to shoot the shooter behind the shooting hole in one fell swoop. His muzzle aimed at the shooting hole of the No. 11 Castle, from

The shooting hole shot outward was the second lieutenant Matsui. Kim Zhanbiao's index finger pressed down in the trigger circle...

Second Lieutenant Matsui did not see the sniper on the ground, there were too many corpses. He just fired wildly at the Chinese soldiers running and rushing up. He could not see the sniper attacking him. Suddenly, he felt like he had a hard blow in front of his chest. His fingers popped out the trigger guard ring, his legs became weak and could not support the weight of his body, and he trembled. He knelt down, fell to the ground, and the machine gun was thrown off his hand. This was exactly what Jin Zhanbiao shot out the ground bullet and hit him.

"Second Lieutenant..." The soldier who could not stand up as a loader rushed forward and called out. He saw that Lieutenant Matsui covered his left chest with his right hand, and blood oozed out from his fingers. A soldier who was shooting with a rifle dropped his rifle, ran over, and tore open the first aid kit.

Jin Zhanbiao did not shoot the shooting hole of the Mute Eleven Burial. He was once dumb, but soon the machine gun resumed his roar, and soon, he was as fierce and accurate as before. He couldn't kill him. Xiao Gao crawled;

"What's going on, a row of people|.

"Company Commander, the first platoon leader died

The machine gun shooting hole of Bullet No. 11 still sprayed the tongue of fire frantically.

"Xiao Gao, cover me..." Jin Zhanbiao, who was lying on the ground, put down his submachine gun, held two German long-handled grenades, pulled out the safety needle, yelled and jumped up from the ground, and rushed forward. As soon as he ran a few steps, he felt that his legs were like a heavy whip and were shot down. While he fell down, he had time to throw out the two grenades, but he didn't throw them into the castle shooting hole.

"Company Commander!" Xiao Gao shouted and rushed towards Jin Zhanbiao. He saw that the company commander had fainted; blood was flowing on his legs. Xiao Gao hugged him and dragged him to crawl backwards.

When the orderly officer Xiao Gao panted and dragged Jin Zhanbiao into a crater, Jin Zhanbiao woke up.

"Xiao Gao," Jin Zhanbiao said to Xiao Gao, "My legs are broken. Just don't worry about me, let me go.

"No Company Commander, how can I ignore you at this time?

"You ***, bastard l, you don't say ::...

"No! I have to bandage you the wound!"

.No! Give me your first aid kit, I can bandage it myself.”

.No

.What's wrong! If you don't go up, I'll kill you

"Company Commander, I'll go!" Xiao Gao had no choice but to stuff the first aid kit into the company commander's hand and twisted away.

The situation in the No. 10 Burger is not better than the No. 11 Burger. This is a central Burger, much wider than the No. 11 Burger. However, there are not many soldiers who can hold on to the battle. Many soldiers were hit by gun bullets from the Chinese snipers approaching the shooting hole, and fell under the shooting hole. There were soldiers killed and injured everywhere. Ota saw through the shooting hole, and saw that the Chinese infantry group had dug the trench very close to the castle. Ota knew that the last moment had really arrived.

"The messenger refers to the sporadic soldiers who are restraining their troops in the trenches around the castle. It would be better to say that he intends to concentrate all the soldiers for the last attempt, but rather that he intends to commit suicide collectively.

After a while, the messenger rushed in with a group of remaining soldiers shouting in pain and groaning. What kind of soldiers are they?

Almost no one was injured or seriously injured, carried by the slightly injured or supported each other. Many of them had no weapons, but the grenade sent to each person for suicide was still carried.

"Everyone," Ota Kojin

The soldier said, "You are soldiers of the Imperial Army. As long as you are still breathing and fighting, it is time to be loyal to the Emperor." Ota said with fierce eyes.

On No. 11~~ a large hole was opened by a heavy shell, and the ground was filled with falling concrete pieces. All the soldiers were dead and lying stiffly among the concrete pieces. Only the injured Lieutenant Matsui was still alive. Matsui was shooting... A flame suddenly swallowed him, and in the flames of thousands of degrees, he melted with the machine gun.

The only remaining bunker in the Japanese defenders, the No. 10 bunker, was still shooting bullets outwards. More Chinese soldiers jumped from all directions around, all of them lying on the ground, waiting for the opportunity to jump to the top of the bunker.

A team of Chinese soldiers holding flamethrowers were crawling forward quickly and came to the middle of the first echelon. The position was boiling.

"Drink, Master Vulcan is here

"I have to give the Japanese some warmth!"

"We'll cover you guys. Do it, let's burn the fire to a prosperous place

"Don't worry, we even have the Japanese cremation." said a commander of a flamethrower unit.

On No. 10:;The moment came, he sat upright on a chair, leaning on his long knife in both hands. The gunshots outside suddenly became weaker.

"Report to the chief, the Chinese army stopped shooting!" The Japanese soldier looking at the shooting hole turned his face and reported. He was the one in the lieutenant temple. The temple had to stare at the master. It was not just him, but the Japanese soldiers guarding the gun hole also stopped shooting. They looked back at the master Oda, and even the wounded looked at the master. The silence made people feel terrifying.

The Chinese army shouted in Japanese: "Listen, Japanese commander, your performance is worthy of the honor of the samurai. Supreme quickly! This is the order of the headquarters of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, and you will be limited to three minutes to answer."

~.:Pull out the pistol, point it

The soldiers beside the shooting hole yelled sternly:

"Asshole, shoot me! Ash, shoot!"

The soldiers turned their heads in a hurry and started shooting again.

"Damn, the devil..."

"Open fire!"

The Chinese army fired again, and the gunfire was loud...

The remaining Japanese officers and soldiers did not know that the Chinese army outside the bunker was ready to attack fire with the ancient traditional Chinese tactics, but not using fire-burning arrows, but modern flamethrowers. Under the cover of dense firepower, the flamethrowers players quickly moved towards the bunker, occupying effective distances and positions. A flamethrower hand who arrived first aimed at the bunker shooting hole, pulled the trigger hard, and a long tongue of fire ran straight toward...

The flame, like a gust of wind, with sharp sounds of revenge and anger, came from a shooting hole to No. 10. It was unexpected. No one knew that the flame could spray in, and it was extremely powerful and powerful. The corporal in the temple rushed over, trying to block the flame like a whirlwind with his chest. Before he could approach, his body became a standing pillar of fire, which spun to the ground, completely losing his appearance.

Fortunately, the flames that were sprayed in were short-lived, as if they were a test shot. The soldiers who had survived in the bunker all saw this thrilling scene and were stunned. This was a mixture they had never seen before. They were scared by the flames that could burn people in an instant, and the spirit of the Bushido of the Imperial soldiers disappeared. The first reaction was Sakai, who shouted, "Ah...!", Tomb~|.|, the group. The Grandmaster was quick to quickly

The earth took out his pistol and aimed at Sakai to shoot. Sakai was like a bird hit by a shot, and his arms flapped a few times like wings, and fell down. All those who escaped had to stop. The master pulled out his long sword and walked majestically to the door and stood at the door, blocking the running outwards.

The way to go. At this time, the gunfire on the position also stopped, and there was an ominous silence.

"Listen, the Japanese commander," a stern Chinese army shouted in Japanese outside the bunker again, "This is just a warning to you, this is just a small flame. If you continue to resist stubbornly, your entire bunker will turn into ashes. Don't you pity your soldiers? The bodies are burned to ashes. |

Ota walked to the shooting hole and looked out, and found that all the Chinese soldiers had stood up, from the trench and crater.

"Bastard, take out your own grenade!" Everyone in the bunker understood the clear meaning of this order: self!

Everyone held the grenade in their hands and looked at the Grandmaster. Ota did not immediately give the order. He felt that there was something else that had not been completed. Yes, the gang flag should be burned. He grabbed it and placed it in ~|,, for the Chinese to show it, it was nothing, it should let them see the Bushido spirit of the Imperial soldiers...

...But no matter whether Ota burns the military flag or writes farewell books, it will never come. At this time, the command of the Chinese army commander came: "Flamething, volley!" Although they did not understand what the command was, the flames that rushed in from the shooting holes of the bunkers clearly told them the meaning of the command. They did nothing, and did not have time to detonate the grenade, did not have time to shout, and lost consciousness before they could scream. At that moment, they realized that they would become a pillar of fire like the corporal in the temple, but they could not see their burning appearance, and they also cast any object where the flames touched, even the hard concrete was burned red by the hot flames, and they instantly loosened and shattered into small pieces and powder, falling down.

The whole ~: soaring into the sky, the steel and cement made a burst sound... This is the end of the war madman!

Those who violate the powerful Han Dynasty will be punished even if they are far away!!!
Chapter completed!