The Japanese nemesis 2nd Battalion six heavy machine guns were suppressed by the firepower of almost twenty light machine guns. Even if the Japanese army, who were standing behind the wall, could seize a chance to raise their heads and shoot, it would be only one or two seconds...

Facing fifty soldiers of the security division who were desperate and charged forward in a curve, the aiming firing time for one or two seconds was not enough for them to aim at the fast moving fourth company officers and soldiers...

Without accurate aiming, although the bullets fired from the Japanese stronghold did not decrease at all, the hit rate was instantly reduced by several levels.

In addition, the remnants of the remnants of the middle, two infantry platoons and a guard squad rushed to less than twenty meters away from the trench in less than ten seconds. As for the losses along the way, due to the acceleration of the charge speed, only more than a dozen officers and soldiers were unfortunately shot and fell on the charge road to life and death unknown...

"Everyone has it, throwing grenades at the breakthrough. A row of people, using the cover of gunpowder smoke, set up ladders on the trench.... Submachine gunmen all acted as suicide squadrons, and I personally commanded it and were the first to launch an attack..."

Fifty grenades exploded in concentrated areas, and the entire breakthrough, including a section of trench with a width of more than ten meters in front of the breakthrough, was directly shrouded by thick smoke and smoke. Just the Japanese behind the wall, even the dozens of officers and soldiers who were close at hand could not see the situation clearly.

The fourth company and one row, with the help of the cover of thick smoke, took advantage of the favorable opportunity that the Japanese army could only carry out blind shooting. The four wooden ladders were directly carried by dozens of officers and soldiers. They were placed on a trench that everyone could not cross with their legs...

"The grenades continue to cover. Suicides, follow me..."

The passage of advance was opened, and Huang Yuanbo, who was holding a submachine gun, no longer hesitated. He directly led the dozen submachine gunmen who were standing by behind him to rush to the breakthrough under the cover of the new round of grenade explosions and smoke...

Although the gap in the fence was covered by thick smoke, the sound of grenade explosions, dense gunshots, and the shouts of Chinese soldiers were still told without any suspense that every Japanese in the stronghold would break through here.

Captain Yamano's face changed, and he shouted at the deputy captain beside him: "Baga. Zhong** team is going to attack from the gap. The reserve team will immediately transfer the reserve and drive them out with bayonets, hurry..."

The intensive offensive cover firepower of the Second Battalion of the First Regiment of the Security Division, coupled with the thick smoke of gunpowder shrouded in front of his position. The firepower and gunshot advantage of the Imperial Team were completely gone. Faced with the threat of failure, Captain Yamano could only place his last glimmer of hope on the thorn that the Imperial Team was proud of.

"Hayi, Beiyi will give an order immediately." The deputy captain, who was also frightened, replied loudly.

"Brothers, fight with me and kill the devils..."

A loud roar sounded in the thick smoke of gunfire on the edge of the trench. More than a dozen officers and soldiers holding submachine guns followed Huang Yuanbo and stepped on the wooden ladder that was mounted on the hook, rushing towards the gap where the Japanese stronghold had been blown up by artillery shells.

After rushing through the thick smoke, the gap that had been blown up by the Japanese stronghold was directly stepped on by everyone. At the same time, a thorn formation had formed, and the dozens of Japanese soldiers who were waiting for their arrival were clearly visible in front of more than a dozen submachine gunmen led by Huang Yuanbo.

"*** Little Japanese, since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish..." A sneer quickly appeared on Huang Yuanbo's face. At the same time, he roared at the subordinate who was slightly nervous in his heart with murderous aura on his face.

"Brothers. Get the submachine gun, concentrate the firepower, and hit me hard..."

After saying that, as the deputy company commander, he was the first to pull the submachine gun trigger.

The other slightly nervous subordinates, relying on their skillful combat qualities, subconsciously pulled the trigger at the dozens of Japanese soldiers in front of them.

More than ten submachine guns and more than two hundred bullets were like a storm. In just a blink of an eye, they rushed towards dozens of Japanese soldiers who were just a short distance away.

The Japanese devils who were about to show off their superb tactics in front of the guards, faced with a sudden change, looked at the submachine gun that was constantly spitting bullets at him in front of him, and the blood hole that was constantly emitting blood in his chest. They didn't know why the Zhong** team fired when they were fighting with him.

"Baga, what are the Chinese doing? Don't they know what the Bushido spirit is? How can they shoot? How can they shoot..." Looking at the more than 30 soldiers who fell in a pool of blood in an instant, Captain Yamano roared in shock.

However, there was no time to shock him at this time and let him adjust the deployment of his subordinates.

While Huang Yuanbo and the entire assault suicide squad occupied the gap, the remaining hundreds of officers and soldiers of the Second Battalion had already poured directly into the Japanese stronghold like a Jedi flood under the order of Wang Zhicai.

"Captain, the main force of the Central ** team rushed into the stronghold..." The deputy captain with a pale face looked at the officers and soldiers of the security division who were pouring into the stronghold from the gap, and said with a hint of panic.

Captain Shanye already knew the final result of himself and the entire squadron. He was still pale just now, and he became calm and asked silently to the deputy captain in front of him.

"How many people are left to continue fighting..."

"Not a hundred people..." the deputy captain replied.

"Baga, I really didn't expect that the combat power of this Chinese team was so powerful, and it was equipped with imperial field guns. In less than half an hour, my Shanye Squadron suffered more than half of the loss..."

After a little emotion, Captain Yamano directly glanced at the few officers left beside him and said with a murderous look on his face: "You guys, the enemy is strong and we are weak, and failure is inevitable. Since this is the case, as the most elite samurai in the Great Japanese Empire, we must die with dignity. Now I order: all the troops in the stronghold will launch a counterattack immediately. Even if the entire army is killed, we must also pull enough Chinese teams to give us a custody."

"Hayi..." several officers replied in unison. At the same time, they began to summon the remnants of the Japanese army around them.

Around the central artillery tower where the Japanese stronghold in Zhongcun had been blown into ruins, except for the dozens of Japanese soldiers who had been strangled with the Second Battalion. The only infantry squadron left in the Shanye Squadron has all gathered next to the Shanye Captain.

After looking at the surroundings, all of them were dozens of elite imperial soldiers composed of veterans of hundreds of wars, Captain Yamano said, "Warriors, it's time to sacrifice his life for the Great Japanese Empire."

"Now I order you to launch a counter-charge against the Chinese team. Use the blood of the Chinese to dye our bayonets red. Let them know that the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire will never be defeated."

"Long live the Great Japanese Empire, Long live His Majesty the Emperor... Kill me..."

After the order was issued, Captain Shanye directly pulled out the Xueliang command knife hanging around his waist, held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and rushed out the second battalion that was constantly pouring in the gap.

At this moment, the battle at the gap in the Japanese stronghold had ended after a brief collision.

The battalion had about a hundred submachine guns and pistols, and they became the nemesis of the Japanese army in a chaotic battlefield.

Seeing that under his gun, the Japanese who looked ferocious and evil suddenly turned into corpses. Most of the officers and soldiers who went to the battlefield for the first time on the battlefield, their faces went from worry at the beginning to excitement now, and their fear of Japanese people had long disappeared.

Seeing the change in the morale of the troops, the second battalion commander Wang Zhicai quickly seized the opportunity and shouted loudly.

"Brothers, you can see it. The Japanese still carried a head on both shoulders and a bullet, which also killed him. Don't be stunned by me. Keep killing me. If you can use a gun, use a gun. If you can use a grenade, use a grenade for me... Kill..."

"kill……"

Hundreds of officers and soldiers shouted at the same time, and under the leadership of their respective company platoon leaders, they quickly continued to advance into the Japanese stronghold.

"***, it's the Japanese.... Get the shot..."

"Baga, it's Chinese, shoot immediately..."

An infantry company of the Second Battalion, which was rapidly attacking, dozens of Japanese soldiers who were preparing to launch a counterattack on the Second Battalion in the stronghold, collided unpredictably, and discovered the opponent at the same time, and fired bullets in the gun chamber.

"Da da da...bang bang..."

After the gunshots, more than 50 Japanese soldiers fell down two-thirds of the fire under the 5th Company's more than ten light machine guns and submachine guns. As for the fifth company of the second battalion, the attacking Japanese soldiers were obviously lucky, and they lost less than one infantry squad's strength.

However, the losses of an infantry squad have completely angered Jiang Tao, the commander of the fifth company.

"*** The Japanese... brothers, kill these beasts for me and kill..."

With a loud roar, the company commander Jiang Tao directly raised the twenty-shot muffle guns in his hand and shot a shuttle of bullets at the first few Japanese soldiers. The other submachine gunmen who had not finished firing his own shot also poured out the bullets in the magazine.

Only more than a dozen Japanese soldiers left fell down half of their troops once again.

As for the remaining Japanese soldiers, including the squadron leader Captain Yamao, they were all surrounded by more than 100 people in the fifth company.

"Company Commander, what should we do if we have the remaining Japanese soldiers? Should we ask everyone to choose one by one with bayonets..." A platoon leader with a certain martial arts skills said with a look of eagerness to try.

"Be careful and boost everyone's morale by the way..." Company Commander Jiang Tao did not object.

As the company commander, Jiang Tao also wants to make his subordinates more determined through a real hand-to-hand battle, and at the same time, to enhance the morale of the troops... (To be continued)
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