On the Japanese positions, there were wounded Japanese soldiers hit by artillery shells everywhere. A Japanese squadron leader held a command knife in one hand and howled anxiously in the fortifications: "Hurry up! The Chinese are attacking, prepare for battle, hurry up!"

Most of the Japanese got up one after another, picked up their guns and entered the shooting position. The Japanese squadron leader stood behind a Type 92 heavy machine gun, holding a knife in one hand with a stern expression, staring at the front like a knife.

"Roar! Kill!" The officers and soldiers of the first company rushed up with a roar under the leadership of Zhang Xinghan and others. The grenade launcher and mortars followed.

Seeing that the Chinese army on the opposite side had entered the range, the Japanese squadron leader immediately roared loudly: "Shoot! Kill gaga! Shoot! Hurry!"

"Dadada...Dadada..." The dull sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun mixed with the sound of the 38 rifle and the wicked light machine gun sounded at the same time.

A dense rain of bullets formed a cross-fire network and poured towards the charge.

The whistling bullets immediately hit more than a dozen soldiers rushing to the forward. The more than a dozen soldiers were stunned and then fell to the ground with a heroic death.

The soldiers behind seemed to ignore it, and they rushed forward like crazy wild wolves, roaring and rushing forward one after another, and the machine gunners also began to shoot and counterattack. The passion in the bones of this group of former student soldiers was completely aroused at this moment. In order to defend Shanghai and to defend the capital Nanjing, although they were not afraid of death, it was because I died and my country was alive and my country was dead.

Zhang Xinghan rushed in front. After about two hundred meters, he found the most yelling Type 92 heavy machine gun. The heavy machine gun caused heavy losses to the company. Zhang Xinghan did not hesitate and immediately pulled the bolt, raised his hand to aim and pulled the trigger decisively. A hot bullet instantly hit the front chest of the Japanese soldier who was shooting. The bullet entered from the front chest, and a stream of red blood splashed out from the wound, and the hot blood spilled on the already hot barrel. Smoke immediately squeaked.

The subsequent grenade launchers and mortars also began to fire one after another, providing firepower support to the charge troops.

Two grenades accurately fell into the Japanese positions, and seven or eight Japanese were immediately blown out of the fortifications. The mortars were also hit very long. One shell landed directly next to a Type 92 heavy machine gun, blowing three Japanese machine gunners and all of them out.

The Japanese garrisons stationed in the factory were equipped with three Type 92 heavy machine guns and two crooked machine guns. Such firepower was naturally particularly enhanced, because the factory area guarded by this squadron was a very important area with a strategic location.

After two heavy machine guns were killed by artillery and Zhang Xinghan, the Japanese machine gun firepower was stagnant, and all the officers and soldiers of the company took advantage of the situation and rushed forward.

After nearly 30 casualties, he finally rushed into a place less than fifty meters away from the Japanese position. More than a dozen soldiers fired grenades at the Japanese position at the same time and threw them at the Japanese position. The grenades with blue smoke fell into the Japanese position and exploded immediately. After a series of explosions sounded.

The remaining seventy or eighty Japanese suddenly rushed up with rifles, and Zhang Xinghan and the officers and soldiers of the first company also roared and rushed up.

The two sides collided violently like two torrents of steel, and started a fierce hand-to-hand combat.

As soon as a soldier fought, a very powerful Japanese squad leader picked off the rifle in his hand with a saber. The Japanese squad leader immediately smiled and stabbed the warrior into the chest with a ferocious smile.

Blood suddenly flowed out of the wound, and the soldier suddenly became ferocious like a wounded wild wolf. He raised his head and roared, and pulled a grenade on his waist.

Amid the terrified howl of the Japanese squad leader, the two grenades on the warrior's waist exploded, and the huge impact drove the Japanese squad leader backwards, and the warrior himself was also blown to pieces.

Several Japanese soldiers who had just rushed up were also killed to varying degrees.

Zhou Wei's face was ferocious and roared repeatedly, assassinating two Japanese soldiers in a row. One of them was stabbed directly into the heart by him. When he twisted and pulled out the bayonet, a stream of hot blood sprayed his face.

Zhou Wei, who was covered in blood, roared angrily, like a bloodthirsty devil returning from hell. The Japanese who stood in front of him were all frightened and did not dare to move forward. This shows that the Japanese's Bushido spirit is not that powerful. They are also humans and are afraid of death. When the fear has penetrated into their hearts, they will also be afraid.

"Come on! Damn the Japanese devil!" Zhou Wei cursed angrily, and then rushed towards the two Japanese soldiers in front of him.

The two Japanese soldiers were a little trembling. When they saw Zhou Wei rushing over, they subconsciously raised their guns to fight back, but they had no combat power. Zhou Wei stabbed with a gun in his hands. The sharp bayonet, which had already drunk blood, broke the flesh and drank blood again. With a thunder, the entire blade was completely infiltrated.

Zhou Wei twisted his rifle with a ferocious face, and the sharp blade rolled and twisted inside the Japanese body to cut off all the Japanese intestines. The Japanese soldiers started to wail in pain.

Seeing this, a Japanese soldier next to him screamed strangely and stabbed Zhou Wei with guns in both hands.

Zhou Wei couldn't withdraw his gun, so he let go of his rifle, and his hands were quick to catch the gun body stabbed by the Japanese soldier like lightning. The Japanese soldier stabbed forward with force, but the gun body was tightly grasped by Zhou Wei and could not move at all.

The Japanese soldier was in horror and quickly pulled the gun twice, but still did not move at all. Just when the Japanese soldier was shocked, Zhang Xinghan suddenly stabbed the Japanese soldier in the side with a rifle. The Japanese soldier burst into tears like a pig-killing howl.

He let go of the rifle with both hands and turned to grab Zhang Xinghan's rifle. Zhou Wei took the Japanese rifle, quickly removed the bayonet on the gun's head, held a knife in his hand, and stabbed the Japanese.

With a "puff", the bayonet stabbed directly into the Japanese head. The Japanese soldiers' wailing like a pig-killing sound came to an abrupt end, and then they fell straight backwards.

"Is it okay?" Zhang Xinghan asked breathlessly.

"It's okay... Be careful behind!" Zhou Wei suddenly saw a ghost behind Zhang Xinghan suddenly stabbing him.

Zhang Xinghan reacted very quickly, kicked his right foot suddenly, just in front of the Japanese rifle, and then turned over and stabbed him, and a bayonet stabbed into the Japanese abdomen.

"Kill!" Zhang Xinghan and Zhou Wei looked at each other, and roared angrily at the same time, each rushing into the enemy group with their guns, and continued to have a bloody relationship with the Japanese.

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About two hours later, the shouts of killing had disappeared, and the entire position was silent. Zhang Xinghan staggered and stood up a little, turned around and looked back, and saw soldiers standing up one after another behind him.

"Company Commander! A squadron of the Japanese will be wiped out by us!" Sun Siwei shouted with some fatigue.

Zhang Xinghan turned around and patrolled the battlefield with sharp eyes. He saw less than a hundred people left in the company, and there were many wounded people, and Zhou Wei's arms were also hung.

"Victory, count the number of people!" Zhang Xinghan said coldly.

"Yes!" Zhao Desheng, who was standing beside him, responded sternly.

After a while, Zhao Desheng quickly walked to Zhang Xinghan, stood up and said, "Report to the company commander, there are ninety-eight people who can breathe in a row, eight of whom were seriously injured and twenty-one were slightly injured."

After listening to Zhao Desheng's report, Zhang Xinghan couldn't help but feel sank. In this battle, he suffered one-half of his casualties.

"Cleaning the battlefield quickly and report the victory to the regiment headquarters." Deputy Company Commander Zhou Wei said, dragging his injured arm.

"Old Sun, you clean the battlefield and win. You will take two brothers to report the victory to the regiment headquarters, and also ask the regiment headquarters to send reinforcements to our company." Zhang Xinghan ordered.

"Yes!" The two of them stood at the same time, then turned around and left quickly.

Just as Zhang Xinghan led all the officers and soldiers of the company to clean the battlefield, Zhao Desheng, who had just left for a while, returned, and the three of them ran very panic.

Through a long distance, Zhao Desheng shouted anxiously: "Xinghan, it's not good. Xinghan."

"What's wrong?" Zhang Xinghan saw that Zhao Desheng and the other two looked panicked, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

Zhao Desheng and the other two ran to Zhang Xinghan in a hurry, and panted before they stood up and said breathlessly: "Oh no, the Japanese are everywhere, our retreat has been cut off by the Japanese. The ranks and ranks have been evacuated, and we are surrounded by the Japanese."

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