536 Sun Hao and the others were on the position, and the trenches were filled with bodies of comrades.

Sun Hao and the others didn't have time to clean up, and now they can only hold guns and suppress the enemy.

Sun Hao knew very well that as long as he blocked the Japanese's daytime attack, he would definitely think of a way to kill them at night!

"Da da da da!"

"Da da da!" Sun Hao dragged the machine gun and continued to shoot. Several wounded people next to him were loading bullets for Sun Hao.

Sun Hao can kill a large number of Japanese devils here alone, and the Japanese devils are actually very hard to fight. Their casualties are much larger than those of Sun Hao and the others, even more than three times. However, the Japanese devils have more troops, so they don’t care about casualties at all, just wanting to kill the troops on this line of defense.

"Report, the Fourth Battalion Commander and the others are back, and they are requesting to enter the position!" A staff officer came over with a telegram and shouted to Lao Wang.

"Let them enter the position!" Lao Wang shouted.

Now the Fourth Battalion went to support Sun Hao's troops last night, which was the last unit of their regiment. The remaining troops were the troops that could not be moved, which were the soldiers of Sun Hao's tank training company. Those soldiers could not move, and it was not their turn now.

"Hurry up, enter the battlefield, hurry up!" The Fourth Battalion Commander shouted the soldiers and entered the position.

Old Huo and Lao Liang were also greeting the soldiers in their company, and they were a little worried, especially after they entered the position, they found that the trenches were full of the bodies of soldiers, and they were worried about Sun Hao's safety.

"Made, are there so many Japanese?" Old Huo lay on the position and saw that the corpses of Japanese in front were dense, and I don't know how many of them died.

At the same time, a large number of Japanese men rely on the craters and corpses to start shooting against each other, and kept leaning towards them!

"Go to the position and find the position to shoot, hurry up!" The Fourth Battalion Commander was also very anxious.

While on the way, he received reports from two company commanders. Half of his two companies had suffered casualties, and there were not many other troops. Now that he saw the remains of so many soldiers here, he felt very distressed, but there was no way, and the war continued.

"Blow me hard, aim and hit me quickly!" Old Huo shouted loudly, asking his soldiers to go to the position and shoot the Japanese on the opposite side.

Soon, Lao Huo discovered Sun Hao. Seeing Sun Hao shooting with a light machine gun, he felt much more relieved!

Sun Hao also turned his head and looked over here. After seeing Lao Huo, he grinned, then slid down, changed the magazine, walked forward for a while, lay down, and continued shooting!

"Brothers, reinforcements are coming, beat them hard!"

"Boe me, brothers, our reinforcements are here!" The grassroots officers on the position shouted loudly.

They have been pressed and beaten for a long time. Although they have killed a large number of soldiers, facing tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers on the other side, the pressure in their hearts is huge. Tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers, there are not many people on their side!

"shooting!"

"Heavy machine gun, light machine gun starts to move!"

"Suppress the shooting!"

"Carry the ammunition box!"... From here on the position, shouts came from time to time.

Sun Hao is still determined to kill the enemy. He can't control those things. If there are company commanders to manage them, they don't have to do it themselves.

"Dadada!" Sun Hao finished tying a magazine and slid down. At this time, Lao Huo was next to him.

"Old Huo, light a cigarette for me, I don't even have time to light a cigarette!" Sun Hao said to Old Huo.

Old Huo immediately took out the cigarette, lit one for Sun Hao, and was about to stuff it into Sun Hao's mouth, but when he saw that Sun Hao was already lying on the position and shooting, he was waiting there. When Sun Hao finished playing, he stuffed the cigarette into his mouth.

"How many Japanese have come?" Lao Huo asked.

"I've been tens of thousands of times. Be careful. I don't care about you anymore. Be careful, have you heard?"

After loading the magazine, Sun Hao immediately hooked his waist and walked forward. He arrived at an empty place, lying on the position, shooting at the Japanese in the distance, and still holding a cigarette in his mouth, sucking there!

"Call me!"

Lao Huo also held a rifle and lay on the position to shoot. Now they have more than 400 people, and they have entered the position. He has few opportunities to shoot, mainly because of command. It depends on where there are vacant places and insufficient troops. He wants to call other soldiers to make up for it.

Lao Liang organized soldiers to move out the ammunition from the anti-aircraft hole and pry it open so that the soldiers can easily take out the bullets!

"Hurry up, carry it out, put a box in front and pry it open!" Lao Liang was carrying the ammunition box himself. After putting it down, he shouted to the soldiers carrying the ammunition box behind him.

"Medics, there are wounded people here!" A soldier shouted loudly in the distance.

"Medics, go quickly!" Lao Liang shouted loudly, and ran over, picked up a medical soldier's box from the ground, and walked forward. Many medical soldiers had already died!

"Da da da da!"

Sun Hao has been shooting, and so are Sun Hao's subordinates. Zhang Fan still doesn't know how many magazines he has fired. Anyway, the light machine gun has been replaced many times, and at this moment, he is almost exhausted, but with a will to refuse, a hatred for killing the Japanese, he has been persisting there!

"Zhang Fan, how about it?" Sun Hao happened to meet Zhang Fan who was changing bullets there, and stuffed the half of the cigarette left in his mouth into his mouth.

"It's okay, Made, squad leader, there are too many Japanese, they rushed up one after another, and they couldn't kill them!" Zhang Fan changed the magazine and said to Sun Hao.

"You can kill all, Mad, I can't kill all now. Sooner or later, be careful!" Sun Hao said, holding the gun and walked forward, Zhang Fan climbed up, lay on the position, and shot in the distance.

In the case of Peking, Soichi Seuchi was waiting for news from the front line. Now the Air Force is still bombing those roads and has never stopped. In order to completely block the Eighth Route Army from transferring money, they bombed many places that seemed to be roads but were not actually the main roads, and they were blown up so much that they were all over the place.

"Baga, it's been a day, why haven't you made a breakthrough yet? In the direction of Datong, there are tens of thousands of troops, a regiment attacking the Eighth Route Army, but they haven't yet broken. How did they fight?" Soichi Tezuka shouted in anger.

The other staff members didn't dare to speak at all.
Chapter completed!