"Heavy machine guns fire!" Luo Kai, commander of the 1st Battalion of the 1st Regiment of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army, ordered.

At this moment, a Japanese brigade was less than 300 meters away from their positions. In order to let the Japanese army taste the power of their dense firepower, they had never ordered fire to be opened before.

On the position, the 15 Type 92 heavy machine guns in this infantry battalion were already ready. In addition to these heavy machine guns, the 41 Type 96 light machine guns were also on guard.

"Da da da da!" The heavy machine gun began to shoot. Thirty bullets on a bullet-proof board were exhausted in a few seconds.

The dense bullets were shrouded in the Japanese army like a storm.

The Japanese soldiers who were charging with their thick legs were as if they had hit an invisible wall and could not get up. The bullets of the heavy machine gun were already very powerful, and the Japanese soldiers were short. This made them fly out after they were hit.

"Bastard! Heavy machine gun cover." A Japanese captain shouted in anger.

The Japanese heavy machine guns also pulled up to the front line and began to fire.

A brigade of the Japanese army was equipped with 12 Type 92 heavy machine guns, which was a little less than that of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army. However, the gap was not very big.

After the Japanese heavy machine guns opened fire, the firepower of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army was suppressed. However, it only took a few minutes.

Subsequently, the mortars of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army began to be bombarded and these heavy machine guns of the Japanese army were eliminated at a designated location.

Although the mortars of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army were not very capable, they could not resist them for too many shells! If one shell doesn’t work, just two, and if two can’t work, just three. Anyway, they chased the heavy machine guns of the Japanese army until they were destroyed.

"Boom!" A mortar shell fell from the sky, and a Japanese type 92 heavy machine gun. The heavy machine gun was directly blown into parts during the explosion. The machine gunner was also killed.

After the heavy machine gun was silent, the Japanese army was suppressed again.

As more and more heavy machine guns of the Japanese army were destroyed, they were completely at a disadvantage in firepower. Many Japanese soldiers fell to the ground on the attack.

"Da da da da!" When the light machine guns of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army also began to fire, the doomsday of the Japanese army came. The brave Japanese soldiers who charged bravely were all knocked into honeycombs in the dense rain of bullets. The timid Japanese soldiers lying on the ground only heard bullets flying over their heads, and were almost scared to pee. If they were not careful, they might be hit by bullets.

The attack of the 213th Japanese Army Regiment hit a bloody head in front of the powerful firepower of the 1st Regiment of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army, and the losses were extremely heavy. Their attack was completely suppressed. There was no way, so the troops had to retreat.

After the attack was frustrated, Colonel Wen Jing's face turned black as if it was the bottom of a pot. He seemed to know that he had taken another step closer to death.

"His corps leader, we suffered more than 800 casualties during the attack just now." A staff officer reported.

"Damn it!" Colonel Wen Jingqin couldn't help but curse. He almost lost a team in one attack! If this continues, the entire regiment will only be enough to launch three or four attacks.

"Men Wenjing, have you failed in the offense?" asked Lieutenant General Sakurai and others.

"Your Excellency, please give me another chance." Colonel Wen Jing begged.

He knew that if Sakurai Secretariat No. 3 Lieutenant General Sakurai did not give him a chance, he would have to commit suicide by separatism.

The Third Lieutenant General Sakurai Temple saw the plea in Colonel Wenjing's eyes, and couldn't help but sigh and nod.

"Okay, I'll give you another chance. Wen Jingjun, you are a soldier of the Great Japanese Empire, and I hope you can show your courage."

"Hi, Bei Zhi knows." Colonel Wen Jingqinguang knew that this was the last chance.

The other officers of the 33rd Division looked at Colonel Wen Jing and Qin Guang with a hint of pity. They knew that Colonel Wen Jing and Qin Guang would be dead this time.

"Warriors, don't be afraid of the powerful firepower of the Chinese people. Use your courage and your spirit of fearlessness to defeat them!" Wen Jing shouted hysterically. He had already placed all his hopes on this attack. If he failed again, he would have been able to fulfill his promise.

Although Colonel Wen Jing Qinguang tried every means to boost the morale of the army, he still failed.

During the attack, the officers and soldiers of the 213th Regiment of the Japanese Army were still intercepted by the powerful firepower of the 1st Regiment of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army. Although some Japanese soldiers launched a fearless attack, their actions had no other effect except for consuming some ammunition from the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army.

In less than half an hour, the Japanese troops involved in the attack collapsed due to heavy losses. They turned around and ran back, but the bullets and artillery shells of the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Army chased them and attacked them. Many Japanese soldiers were knocked to the ground.

Seeing this scene, Colonel Wen Jing closed his eyes in pain. He knew that he had failed. This time, he would definitely die.

"The division commander, the 213th Regiment, is only more than 1,500 people left, who can continue to fight now." Chief of Staff Colonel Tanaka Tetsujiro reported.

A trace of regret flashed in the third Lieutenant General Sakurai's eyes. These were all elite troops of the Imperial Army! They had not died before fighting with the British and the Chinese Expeditionary Force. However, they are indeed dead at the hands of a group of defeated soldiers.

"Men Wen, let's fulfill your promise." The tone of Lieutenant General Sakurai looked very cold.

He needs a person to be responsible for this failure so as not to affect the subsequent attack. After all, although this attack failed, the battle still has to continue. If this affects the morale of the troops, there will be a big problem.

"Hi, Master of the Division." Colonel Wen Jing nodded heavily.

From the tone of Sakurai Semi-Nei Lieutenant General, he knew the other party’s plan.

The Japanese attack stopped, and countless Japanese officers and some soldiers gathered together. They looked at Colonel Wen Jing, who was about to seduce the belly, with complicated eyes.

In the minds of Japanese officers and soldiers, septum is undoubtedly sacred and a manifestation of a real warrior.

"Tanaka, please!" Colonel Wen Yi looked at Chief of Staff Tetsujiro Tanaka.

"Don't worry, Wen Yijun." Colonel Tanaka Tetsujiro nodded.

I took a sip of sake and wiped the ribs with gauze.

"The Great Japanese Empire is on board! His Majesty the Emperor is on board!" Colonel Wen Jing shouted.

Then he stabbed the ribs into his abdomen with both hands.

"Puchi!" The sharp rib gap easily stabbed in.

Originally, Colonel Wen Jingqinguang was thinking of cutting to both sides so that he could cut a perfect cross. However, the severe pain exceeded his expectations, and he was sweating profusely and could not succeed at all.

So, Colonel Wenjing had to look at Colonel Tanaka Tetsujiro with help.

Colonel Tanaka Tengjiro hurried forward, held the ribs and cut them to both sides. The sharp ribs successfully cut a perfect cross.

Wen Jing kissed Colonel Guang, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!