Show the sword, start from the guerrillas

Chapter 217 Chapter 216, Shotgun blasts, sealing victory
The Japanese rushed forward, using the pig-rushing tactic. Several waves of Japanese rushed forward in a wave-like pattern, creating a strong sense of oppression! If the psychological quality of the defenders is not good, it is easy to be overwhelmed by the psychological defense line, resulting in a rout, which will then affect the entire front line.

Even if they can hold on, once the Japanese rush to the position, they will immediately engage in hand-to-hand combat, thus interrupting the shooting effect of the defending forces. At this time, the Japanese on the first line will entangle the defenders in the trenches, and then the Japanese on the second and third lines will rush up one after another. Using this continuous reinforcement tactic, they can continue to oppress the front line and take advantage of the situation!

At this time, facing the charge of the devils, none of the guerrilla fighters were afraid! Even the new recruits were quickly pulling the bolt to load the bullets, and then firing at the nearest devils! Although they didn't hit a single devil after firing several shots due to nervousness, the new recruits still insisted on staying in the trenches!

The veterans told them with their own eyes that we have a comrade named Peregrine who is very good at close range shooting and has a box gun in hand. This number of Japanese is not enough for him to fight alone! So, relax!
That's right, Li Yuexuan is still the source of confidence for the soldiers! Especially the grenade launcher bombing just now, which made everyone think that he can do anything!

Of course, at this time, Li Yuexuan was indeed acting as a ruthless killer! He switched to a semi-automatic rifle and placed a box gun at hand, both with 20-round magazines. He quickly pulled the trigger and shot the Japanese soldiers one by one on the way to the charge. Cai Xiaotian beside him did the same, holding the semi-automatic in his hand and firing continuously, and the TT33 pistol was placed on the right hand, with the safety turned on and in the shooting position, ready to shoot at any time.

Boom boom boom... Boom boom boom... The sound of gunfire from Zhao Danian's 250-caliber rifle became more and more rapid. Lowe had already replaced the -round canvas belt with the third one, and even the water in the cold water pipe felt a little hot. But even so, even though the sweat flowed down from his head and seeped into his eyes, making his eyes very uncomfortable, Zhao Danian still kept shooting.

Gaga... Gaga... On Laifu's side, the Type 30 heavy machine gun continued to fire bullets one after another without any hurry! The magazines that were arranged in a row of rounds had seven or eight empty ones scattered on the ground. His assistant gunner, although his arms were shaking from the shock, still held the magazines steadily to ensure that the ammunition was accurately pulled into the gun chamber.

"Onboard..." The devils were getting closer and closer! Although the number of devils in the first row had dropped from more than 170 at the beginning to only 50 or so now, their fearless spirit was even more shocking!

"Company commander, the Japanese are about to rush to the guerrillas' position. What should we do? Should we prepare for hand-to-hand combat and attack them from the flank?" On the 1st Company side, the deputy company commander Jin Xianfeng was very anxious.

"No, wait a little longer, stabilize our position first!" Captain Guo was also very anxious, and he was also leading the 1st Company to shoot hard, but their firepower and marksmanship were not as good as the guerrillas, so the killing and blocking effect was not as good as the guerrillas who were closer to the devils. However, he knew that he could not lose his composure and must maintain the side fire attack on the devils.

Just at this extremely tense moment, the four shotguns on the guerrilla supplementary platoon's position were finally fired by the soldiers!

"Fire!" Yang Gongxun, the squad leader of the supplementary squad, was standing in the middle of the trench, with two shotguns on each side. As he roared, the dull sound of the cannons rang in his ears. A fire snake more than two feet long appeared under the midday sun, visible to the naked eye. It was the flame from the muzzle of the shotgun.

Brush... countless iron sands, driven by black gunpowder, were sprayed out of the muzzle at a very fast speed, and then gradually spread out, forming a coverage area spanning more than 100 meters in front of the position. It just so happened that the first-line devils were concentrated in this area!

So, after the sound of the cannon, iron sand whizzed past, and the Japanese soldiers who were still alive and kicking just now were now suspended in their movements as if they were under a spell. There were too many iron sands hitting their bodies head-on, and the huge impact offset their impact. Then, countless blood lines shot out from the Japanese soldiers' bodies, forming blood mists in the air.

Plop, plop... The sound of the Japanese soldiers falling to the ground was not obvious amid the sound of gunfire. However, the action of falling to the ground in unison caused a huge psychological shock to the Japanese soldiers!

"What? What kind of weapon is this?" Inoue Saburo opened his eyes wide at this time, and shouted his question in disbelief! Just now, the front-line attack team was less than 60 meters away from the Eighth Route Army's position! At this distance, some nuclear recruits holding grenades can already throw bombs before hand-to-hand combat. As long as they complete the bombing and rush to the position, they will win!
Inoue Saburo was neither stupid nor blind. He could see that the Eighth Route Army had a small number of troops, so his offensive strategy was completely fine! Because in his opinion, the guerrillas had at most 100 people, and they had at least a 5-fold advantage in strength, so they could completely use the route of overwhelming the troops. Moreover, the Eighth Route Army had poor firepower and poor marksmanship, so a board charge was really the right approach.

However, when the guerrillas opened fire and the grenade launchers exploded, he had a bad feeling! Especially when his own machine guns and grenade launchers were quickly knocked out, he felt that the Eighth Route Army in front of him was not ordinary! However, his past glorious record and his confidence in recruiting nuclear men made him continue to maintain the rhythm of the attack and still maintain the reunion on board.

In fact, Inoue Saburo also knew that at the moment the order to charge was issued, he could not make much change unless he took down the position in front of him. Therefore, he hoped to rush forward, take down the Eighth Route Army's position, and win this victory.

However, with a volley of shotgun fire, as the first row of Japanese soldiers were knocked to the ground by the flying iron sand, Saburo Inoue no longer had the confidence of winning!

But even though he had lost confidence, Inoue Saburo still held up his command knife and shouted to the last group of devils around him: "For the Emperor, for the Empire, on board..."

"Onboard..." Beside Inoue, the 100 most elite Japanese soldiers he left behind shouted slogans, pointed their bayonets, and launched the final wave of attacks. Although they had more people, although they were shameful invaders, and although their hands were stained with countless innocent blood, their fearless fighting spirit was actually tragic and heroic.

(End of this chapter)