Anti-Japanese Jagged General

Chapter 239 Competition for the Peak (Second Update!)
"Comrades, go!" After a loud cry came from his mouth, the guard platoon soldiers around him were like leopards, jumping up from the ground with a slur, and raised the Mauser pistol in their hands high, aiming at the nearby The devils who are close at hand will shoot.

"Papa..." The dense bullets that suddenly appeared, like rain, instantly enveloped the devils in the direction of the guard row.

Many devils were beaten into sieves while they were asleep.

Even if he woke up, he subconsciously grabbed the rifle and wanted to fight back.The dozens of gunmen in the guard platoon reacted faster, and they shot up with a swarm of bullets.

"Bageya Road, enemy attack, counterattack immediately!" Among the devils with corpses everywhere, the surviving devil officer also realized the strength of his opponent, and then took advantage of the situation and lay down on the ground, calling for his subordinates who were still alive to fight back.

Because of the large number of corpses and the cover of the night, there were really many undead Japanese soldiers who fought back.

However, in close combat, pistols are obviously much better than rifles.

As long as the devil shoots, a string of bullets will fly over immediately, turning him into a hornet's nest.

In less than ten seconds, dozens of devils in front of the guard platoon were completely killed.

The only tent on the top of the mountain also appeared in front of the guard platoon.

A dozen devils protecting the officers rushed out of the tent and hid among a hundred or so devils on the other side of the tent.

After a short period of panic, these devils were ready to fight. They lay on the ground, raised their rifles, and swished toward the guard platoon to shoot.

"Grenade, blast it with a grenade!" The guard platoon leader shouted, and threw the grenade in his left hand at the devil.

Dozens of guard platoon soldiers also threw out grenades, and then rushed forward with their pistols under the cover of the explosion.

During the violent explosion, devils were constantly killed and injured, screaming and losing their fighting power.

But the elite is an elite after all, and the reaction speed is very fast.

"Baga, counterattack with grenades! The machine gunners immediately shoot to block the Eighth Route Army!" The sergeant and the team leader among the devils shouted loudly.

However, the response was sparse!

Originally there was only one infantry squad on the top of the hill, but many were killed by the guards just now, and now many were killed and injured by the bombing, and only a dozen people were still alive.

Although there are many other devils, there are seventy or eighty, but they are all artillery.

Although many people are equipped with rifles, they are all for self-defense. As for grenades, it is impossible to equip them.

A dozen or so sparse grenades flew over, and seven or eight members of the guard platoon fell down in an instant.

However, these devils have no second chance to drop bombs.

The guard platoon rushed in front of them, turned their pistols into submachine guns, and shot directly at the devils!

In the process, dozens of machine gunners have drilled out of the tunnel.

Half of the machine guns were mounted directly around the tunnel, with their muzzles aimed at the mountainside to prevent the devils from the mountainside from rushing up to block the exit of the tunnel.The remaining half of the machine guns caught up with the guard platoon, and the machine gunner held the machine guns in his arms, as if firing a submachine gun, and desperately aimed at the devils.

Soon, a dozen infantrymen were beaten into sieves.

"Who can tell me where these Eighth Route Army came from, and how they have such powerful firepower!" The squadron leader of the Artillery Squadron was pinned down behind a rock, without even a chance to raise his head, and could only vent his anger by cursing. own anger and aggrieved.

"Captain, the infantry team on the top of the mountain is finished. The Eighth Route Army's firepower is too strong, and it is pressing on us. The warriors can't hold it anymore!" A small team leader rushed over to report, with an anxious expression on his face.

"Baga, the infantry are no match for them, let alone us who don't even have rifles!" The squadron leader frowned and shouted aggrievedly.

Then directly ordered: "Retreat, retreat to the mountainside, join the infantry on the mountainside, let them protect us!"

The hundreds of devils guarding the mountainside, listening to the constant gunshots and explosions on the top of the mountain, no one knew what happened.

But there is one reason they are very clear: once the enemy takes the top of the mountain, they can attack themselves with firepower from a high position, leaving no room for them to fight back.

Therefore, leave half of the troops and continue to stare at the bottom of the mountain to prevent the Eighth Route Army from sneaking in.

Four infantry squads charged directly up the hill from four directions.

"Machine gunner is ready, listen to my order before shooting!" Zhang Yunshan, who was squatting next to the machine gunner, ordered with a serious face, but judging from his shining eyes, Zhang Yunshan must be very excited at this moment.

"Others prepare grenades and grenades, and shoot the machine guns and hit the devils! Use grenades and grenades to blow up the devils. It's night, and the devils don't know our situation, so they definitely don't dare to rush to the top of the mountain!"

Because the battle of the guard platoon was still going on, the Japanese reinforcements who came up did not know the situation on the top of the mountain, so they did not dare to use grenades. The infantry squad of more than 50 people, all holding rifles, bent over, rushed up the hill quickly, wanting to join the battle as soon as possible.

"Shoot!" Zhang Yunshan ordered decisively when the devil was still 30 meters away from the top of the mountain.

A total of four machine guns fired first.

The swishing bullets and the flames from the muzzle enveloped the night, forming a nearly one-foot-long tongue of flame directly at the muzzle of the gun. The flying bullets were like a death harvester, harvesting the lives of devils to their heart's content.

"Baga, the enemy is on guard, counterattack immediately!" The devil led the team leader to lie down to avoid the bullets that were shot at him, and then raised his command knife and ordered.

"Machine gunner suppresses firepower and covers the troops to attack!"

"Shoot the grenade immediately and knock out the enemy's machine gun!"

Dozens of little devils, like war machines, responded quickly.

The three Type [-] light machine guns held in the arms of the devil were first set up.The machine gunner pushed the butt of the gun over his shoulder and fired towards the top of the mountain.

The grenadier players in a team of two put the grenadier on the shoulders to the ground, and after aiming slightly, they are ready to launch the grenade.

But at this moment, an exclamation full of fear interrupted the action.

"Baga, grenade, everyone lie down and hide!"

Because of the cover of night, the devils did not see these grenades.

But the vigilance of the soldiers still made them lie on the ground subconsciously.

"Boom boom boom!" Soon, the violent explosion told them how wise their actions were just now.

Dozens of grenades and grenades exploded together, and the violent sound was like thunder, which made the devil's ears hurt.

Many devils were affected because the grenade exploded around them or exploded in the air, and then died with some screams.

In an infantry squad, one-third of the troops were killed and injured in the blink of an eye.Including those who were killed by machine guns in front, the loss was close to half.

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