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Chapter 502 Chapter 501 Why isn’t it my turn yet?

Chirp, chirp, chirp... Boom, boom... The explosions continued and continued. On the small ridge facing the narrow sky, a huge ball of light kept flashing, followed by black smoke and scattered soil flying high up, mixed with various debris. For example, broken stones, broken wood, broken devils...

This is the southernmost part of the Yixiantian battlefield, the mountain ridge where the Japanese's frontier headquarters is located. According to Li Yuexuan's order, under the personal command of Xu Nan, 9 120mm heavy mortars bombarded this place again and again at all costs, turning the entire mountain ridge over.

Just when they were bombing in full swing, the coordinated bombing by 12 82 mortars and 27 grenade launcher groups was gradually entering the final stage!

With the continuous efforts of the artillery and grenade throwers, and the powerful attacks of the soldiers in the bunkers, the Japanese infantry crowded into the narrow gap like sheep, leaving only hundreds of corpses in the wilderness. At this moment, there were no more Japanese soldiers who could move outside the narrow gap, and the artillery stopped bombing.

It was at this moment that the order for a full-scale attack came from the tunnel, which immediately perked up the soldiers in the bunker who had "nothing to do".

"Don't move, stay where you are, and prevent the Japanese from escaping from the south!" The platoon leaders shouted loudly, calming down the soldiers who were so excited that they wanted to go to the operations room in the tunnel to kill the enemy.

Then, the soldiers in the bunkers heard their comrades in the nearby tunnels shouting one by one, and the sound of gunfire spread throughout the entire tunnel.

"Open the chute, open the bomb hole, drop bombs, drop bombs!" In the No. 1 South Operations Room in the tunnel, veteran Chen Liang shouted loudly, quickly opened a bomb hole blocked by cotton cloth, picked up a Molotov cocktail, and threw it down with a whoosh.

Crash... The Molotov cocktail was not advanced enough and could not burn by itself, so the broken Molotov cocktail on the wall of the narrow gap did not burn immediately, but just caused gasoline to spill.

However, this did not hinder Chen Liang's actions. He kept throwing the Molotov cocktails down, and the whizzing sound of breaking through the air continued. It took less than 10 seconds, and all 9 Molotov cocktails in a box were thrown down. Chen Liang then picked up a grenade, pulled it and threw it down.

While he was throwing the Molotov cocktail, the soldiers in the same operations room were also throwing things down the chute. The pull tube rings of the grenades were hung on the nails above the chute, and the soldiers threw the grenades down the chute. The huge inertia caused the grenades to pull the fuse during the fall, and fell down with white smoke.

It was not until the first grenade exploded next to the Japanese that the fuel in the previously exploded bottles was fueled by the open flame! So, along with the explosion, there was a huge flame that popped up. And these flames engulfed the twenty or so Japanese soldiers huddled together in an instant.

"Ahh..." The Japanese soldiers were on fire. Those who were still able to move were frantically beating and crowding, passing the flames on their bodies to the surrounding Japanese soldiers. At this time, the grenade dropped by Chen Liang also exploded in the group of Japanese soldiers, making the scattered Japanese soldiers even more terrified and crowded, and also passing the flames to more Japanese soldiers.

The chaos in the south was just the most common scene in the narrow gap! Because in every location with a war room, the Japanese soldiers were either being attacked by grenades or being set on fire by Molotov cocktails. Coupled with the impact of the pepper smoke, the Japanese soldiers in the narrow gap had lost their will to fight and their ability to fight back, and could only wait for the judgment of fate.

Unlike the helpless Japanese soldiers, the soldiers of the 1st Battalion and the comrades of the Special Forces Regiment were all doing their best to fire at the Japanese soldiers. To the north, at the trumpet mouth of the thin sky, the soldiers of the 1st and 2nd companies, holding semi-automatic and assault rifles in their hands, lay directly on the ridge and fired at the rules. The soldiers of the rocket launcher group, although they also wanted to shoot at the Japanese soldiers themselves, those tanks were always there, so they could only continue to aim at these tanks and be ready to fire at any time.

Well, compared with other comrades who are excited to fight, these important bazooka soldiers are rather depressed at this moment.

No one cared about the depressed mood of the rocket launcher soldiers, because as the battle continued, the number of devils gathered in the narrow sky was getting smaller and smaller, and the entire narrow sky was filled with all kinds of devil corpses! However, there were still many devils active, which gave the soldiers' rifles a target to find.

"Hurry up, hurry up, why haven't we reached them yet?" Behind the group of bunkers at the trumpet-shaped mouth of the Yitiantian, outside the command post of the air-raid shelter, Captain Hu of the Second Core Regiment was walking back and forth, muttering to himself.

As the defense team that joined later, Li Yuexuan naturally assigned tasks to the basic group! Moreover, this time the basic group was no longer cleaning up the battlefield, but was the last commando!

That's right, it's not the reserve team, it's the commando team, the commando team that rushed forward at the end and used cold weapons to give the devils the final blow! At this time, the soldiers and commanders of the Second Regiment of the Core Force all changed into the most convenient weapons! The Type 38 rifle and the newly issued Type 81 rifle were carefully placed in the temporary dormitory by the soldiers.

These weapons are very good, it is true, but we didn’t use them before. When it comes to hand-to-hand combat, the broadswords, spears, and red tassel guns that we have used for a long time are more useful!

So, the soldiers dropped their beloved rifles, picked up their red tasseled spears and broadswords, and prepared to go up and kill! After this battle, no matter how many enemies the Second Regiment killed, they would be mentioned in the future! So, the comrades were very anxious, and asked us to go up quickly. Killing more devils would also tell more stories about our glorious achievements to future generations, right?

While the comrades were waiting anxiously, the sound of fighting became smaller and smaller, and the number of Japs being killed was decreasing. If we were not allowed to go up, we would not be able to kill a single Jap!
The soldiers' anxious wait seemed to be responded to as a sturdy man carrying a tin horn appeared outside the command center.

"The Second Core Regiment, charge forward, kill, and leave no one alive!" Xiong Da's deep voice was a little sharp due to the iron horn, but it made every soldier in the core regiment excited.

"Comrades, follow me and kill..." The blade of the big knife in Captain Hu's hand flashed with cold light. The red silk cloth that was seized from somewhere was tied to the ring on the handle and was dancing in the wind.

"Kill..." Captain Hu rushed out, and Political Commissar Wei also rushed out with a red tasseled spear. The soldiers of the entire Second Core Regiment also rushed out like little tigers...

(End of this chapter)