under fire

Chapter 1291 Fired under the eyes of the devil plane

boom.
A crisp and loud shot suddenly broke the silence on the river.

The ghost bridge-builder engineer who was pulling the rope diagonally to prevent the floating bridge from being washed away by the river suddenly fell down.

Ten rifles suddenly appeared scattered on the river embankment.

The gunshots rang out, and all the targets were aimed at the devil engineers who built the bridge
The four pheasant neck heavy machine guns and more than a dozen light machine guns that provided cover for the Devil engineers opened fire immediately.

Uninterrupted fire suppression towards the eight-way position that just fired.

follow.

The mortars that the devils had already prepared began to shoot towards the east.

boom.
Shrapnel of sand and soil splashed in all directions, and a column of gunpowder smoke rose into the air.

More than ten mortars in each group immediately formed intensive artillery fire.

The eight-way position on the Donghe embankment was blown up into dust.

Over and over again, they bombarded the sandbag position on the embankment on the other side of the river.

The entire river embankment of the entire east river was shrouded in gunpowder smoke.

Mortars fired continuously, shells roared.

Light and heavy machine guns extended wantonly, shooting back and forth at the shuttle line of the river embankment.

The ghost engineers yelled to speed up the progress of the bridge, piling on the shore to fix the cable-stayed ropes, and the planks that were constantly thrown into the river stretched crookedly to the opposite bank.

across the river.
Li Xiang led the mortar team to hide in the anti-slope hole on the anti-slope of the river embankment, feeling the tremors from the ground, and the bullets of the Devil's machine gun above his head whistling.

Hu Yi had already given him an order: "After the battle starts, quickly destroy the devil's [-] infantry artillery!"

Li Xiang understood what Hu Yi meant. If the Devil's infantry guns were not destroyed, the gun tower would definitely not be able to survive, and the Devil's mortars did not pose any threat to the gun tower.

The purpose of leaving the gun tower is to deal with the low-altitude strafing of the Devil's plane.

Otherwise, we can only let the devil planes wreak havoc.

The shelling ended.

Only the Devil's machine gun is still fighting.

Observation sentry report: "The puppet army has begun to gather, and the troops are divided into three groups to prepare to cross the river"

The messenger yelled: "Get out of the artillery hole and go to the battlefield."

"The puppet troops are not allowed to fire until they reach the middle of the river."

"Throw the grenade first, the rifle fires, and the machine gun fire is temporarily hidden."

"Let them live longer"

"I'll see them be ducks in the river later"

The devil's previous pursuit left more than 200 dead bodies in Balu, but there were also many wounded devils.

The tank squadron directing the attack detoured south.

Captain Guizi, who took over the command, did not intend to let the noble soldiers of the imperial army cross the river to die.

If you can become a captain, you will naturally understand the essentials of fighting halfway.

Therefore, he directly ordered the city defense army to act as cannon fodder for the attack.

The puppet city defense commander has fought many battles, and he knows very well that the Eighth Route Army must be hiding behind the embankment.

When the chief officer of a unit starts to think of ways to preserve its strength, the combat effectiveness of this unit has basically disappeared.

But he didn't dare to blatantly order his men to jump into the river.

So much so that except for a few officials, they received orders from the pseudo city defense commander to save their lives.

Most of the puppet army took it for granted that the Tuba Road was vulnerable.

In the sun, there seemed to be no one at all on the freshly shelled embankment across the river.

Because, I didn't see anyone posing with a gun.

It is the nature of the puppet army who has been following the devils to mop up the puppet army to fight against the wind.

Although he didn't have the experience of being a pioneer to fight hard stubble, he saw the fierce firepower of the imperial army.

Immediately screamed like chicken blood, ready to rush across the river to kill the eight roads.

Under the cover of the Devil's machine gun fire, the puppet troops divided into three groups went onto the bridge almost at the same time.

Naturally, there were smart people in the puppet army. Eighth Road did not leave after taking down the opposite blockhouse. I didn't believe that the bridge would be so easy to cross!

The palm of the hand holding the rifle was full of sweat, and he silently hid behind the puppet army in front.

I was praying in my heart, don't hit the brother in front of me with the eight-way bullet
How long can you walk on a bridge that is more than 20 meters long?

Behind the half-spread sandbags on the river embankment, braving the ballistic gap of the Devil's machine gun, a series of rifles suddenly stretched out, and the muzzles of each black hole flashed fiercely.
Bang bang bang.
The distance is 50 meters, and there is no need to aim at all.
A voice yelled in the rain of bullets: "Hit me hard."

Throwing grenades one after another on the stone bridge
The screams began to appear one after another. The puppet soldiers on the bridge stopped in place, and slowly fell into the river with their bodies. Fight back on the embankment.

The puppet army who just got on the bridge just turned around and climbed back desperately.

The grenades thrown on the bridge began to explode, and one after another puppet soldiers began to fall into the river.
On the simple pontoon, the same scene happened, the only difference is that no one fell into the river. They just rolled directly into the river.

The ghost lieutenant who was supervising the formation behind the attacking team had his nose crooked. As long as the city defense army in the lead is not afraid of death and rushes forward, the eight-way rifle can kill at most the few in front, and they can completely rush to the opposite river embankment in three seconds. Eight ways to start a meat war!
It only takes three seconds to win, but these cowards didn't dare to rush.

And there are still people who dare to retreat.

The lieutenant drew his Southern pistol and pulled the trigger.
Ba. He fired a shot at the back of a puppet soldier crawling backwards.

Seeing a brother being executed on the spot, the other puppet soldiers immediately did not dare to climb back. The puppet soldiers on the side of the bridge turned over and fell into the river without hesitation.
All fools know that the battle is fierce at this time, and Balu absolutely has no energy to fight the dog in the water!

The machine guns of the puppet army also began to call out in a hurry, providing cover for the brothers lying on the bridge.

After the explosion of the grenade, the gunfire from the eight roads stopped
When the battle was in full swing, Devil fighter jets flew over the river.
A strange scene happened, the fighter did not fire at all.
Only the devils were left, and the machine guns of the puppet army continued to shoot fiercely at the river embankment like rain
Immediately, devil engineers jumped into the river to repair the crooked pontoon bridge.
The gunfire continued, but the puppet army's first attack had come to an end.

On the Ninth Battalion's position, the dead soldiers were dragged behind the river embankment.

More than a dozen soldiers were injured, several of them were shot in the head, their bodies were twitching, blood was coming out of their mouths, they turned a deaf ear to the comrades who were hugging him, and stared at the sky with wide eyes, full of unwillingness
Obviously dying. A soldier grabbed his comrade's clothes with his arms. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't say it.
A soldier whose brains were blown out was not dead, and was still muttering.
Either you are not injured, or you are seriously injured!
The soldiers leaning against the embankment quietly looked at the comrades beside them.

There are still people who subconsciously engrave orthographic characters that can never be finished.

Luo Fugui was responsible for fighting the enemies coming from the pontoon bridge in the north.

He wasn't even interested in looking at the puppet army just now.

I don't even want to know how many puppet soldiers were killed.

Nor did he comfort the dying wounded.

Like Hu Yi, he held up his binoculars to watch the Devil plane flying overhead.

(End of this chapter)