Brilliant Sword: Fighting against the Xixi System One Hundred Thousand Japanese Army

Following the roar of the Chief of Staff of the Mountain Artillery Regiment, the little devils jumped out of the position and launched a group charge, trying to take down the position guarded by Zhang Dabiao in one go.

"Onboard!"

"Tiannao black card, onboard!"

The on-board voices sounded one after another, and the devils held the bayonets in their hands with terrifying momentum, rushing towards the direction of the 'Mao Xiong' position like overwhelming mountains.

The devil's onboard charge is indeed frightening, and it has its unique features.

It's just that this uniqueness scares the recruits who have never been on the battlefield.

Facing Zhang Dabiao, who has been fighting devils for several years, it has no effect.

Zhang Dabiao was lying on the front line, looking at the little devil who was sprinting forward, still with a calm demeanor.

Only let the new fighters shoot at will to overcome the fear of going to the battlefield for the first time.

The old soldiers and the machine gunners put their fingers on the trigger as if they were petrified, waiting for Zhang Dabiao's order.

Although the weapons in the hands of the new fighters are only svt-40 semi-automatic rifles.

The battlefield is already full of flying sand and rocks, and the bullet screen is like rain, causing the devils to suffer heavy losses on the way to charge.

The devil on board roared like a rainbow, and almost rushed in front of Zhang Dabiao's position in one breath.

The deputy commander next to Zhang Dabiao asked: "Old Zhang, why don't you let the machine guns fire, you are already less than 100 meters away from the position."

Zhang Dabiao roared: "Calm down, wait until 50 meters away! We will wipe out these little devils in one fell swoop."

"Let the grenades and mortars of the fire support platoon knock out the devil's machine gun positions one by one."

At this time, the devil's mortars and grenades had been killed by the sniper team ambushing in the dark.

All the heavy firepower of the devils is only a few heavy machine guns and light machine guns.

As long as there are only a few light and heavy machine guns left, the devil's firepower level will return to the Napoleonic era.

The fire reinforcement platoon, which received the order, immediately adjusted the muzzle and aimed at the devil's machine gun position.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Dozens of shells arced across the air and hit the devil's machine gun positions.

The strong shock wave rushed towards the face like overwhelming waves.

The huge force washed the little devil into a meat paste, and the heavy machine gun responsible for suppressing the firepower of the 'Mao Xiong' was blasted into the air.

As the heavy machine gun position was blown up, the last heavy firepower of the devils also disappeared.

Seeing the destruction of the machine gun positions, the chief of staff of the Mountain Artillery Wing saw his eyes tearing apart, and shouted angrily, "Bigah!"

There was a look of fear in the eyes of the chief of staff of the Shanpao Wing.

At this time, they could only rely on the devil's infantry to rush upwards, trying to rely on the "meat bomb" to rush up to cause psychological pressure on the "hairy bear", and then use the devil's best bayonet to defeat the "hairy bear" who was ambushing on the mountain.

On the way of the devils charging, the tactical cooperation was also very good. Some devils were responsible for charging forward, and some devils knelt on one knee and fired a shot or two.

Since the rate of fire of the svt-40 semi-automatic rifle is much higher than that of the devil's bolt-action rifle, the devil is still being suppressed overall.

However, in the case of shooting at each other, casualties still inevitably occurred.

Under the continuous charging of the devil, the devil has come to a position not more than 50 meters away from the position, and the ferocious expression on the devil's face can already be seen.

"beat!"

Zhang Dabiao yelled, and the automatic riflemen and machine gunners who were squatting in the trench quickly put their guns on the position.

"Da da da!" The sound sounded like popping beans.

There was a roar like a mountain torrent in the valley.

In an instant, the number of bullets increased several times, pouring down like a rain curtain.

The devils didn't react at all to the sudden change, and the row of devils who charged at the front were directly beaten into sieves and fell to the ground.

The dense bullets formed a firepower net, knocking down the devils who were constantly approaching the position one by one.

In the blink of an eye, countless devils were killed or injured.

The dense bullets gave the devils a sudden pause.

The devil looked at the bullets like a rain curtain, and the rows of devils who fell instantly, his eyes were full of fear.

Seeing that the situation was taking a turn for the worse, a major commander stood up from the devil's charge team.

Shao Zuo pulled out his Zuo Guan Dao from his waist, and shouted loudly: "There are still a few tens of meters left to rush to the battlefield and kill them, on board! The sky is black card, on board!"

"Onboard!"

Hearing the Major's call, the fear devil regained his energy for a moment, and once again launched a stroke towards the position.

Zhang Dabiao originally just watched the changes on the battlefield without saying a word, quietly acting as a commander.

But seeing a little devil finding fault, I couldn't bear it: "Damn it, this little devil is looking for death!"

Remove the Mosin Nagant 39/m from his back, and put the big head of the devil equipment in the sight.

Immediately after pulling the trigger, a bullet flew out.

"Poof!" sounded, a bullet directly pierced into the head of the little devil's assistant officer, and bright red blood spurted out from the devil's military cap.

Relying on inertia, the assistant officer of the little devil rushed forward two steps, and after a while, he fell to the ground and remained motionless.

The devils in the charge are still stubbornly resisting, making a final charge in the direction of the position.

But no matter how much this group of devils believed in the locust, it was impossible for the locust to block the bullet.

The mg42 machine gun let out a roar, and a crimson flame continuously spewed bullets, and the densely packed bullets penetrated into the devil's charge formation like a seal.

A dark red blood mist began to fill the air, and the smell of blood gradually covered up the smell of gunpowder smoke.

The chief of staff of the Mountain Artillery Wing did not expect the 'Mao Xiong' to counterattack so fiercely.

In the blink of an eye, the devil's charge formation, which was about to set foot on the 'hairy bear' position, was directly defeated by the dense barrage.

Such efficient cooperation, strong psychological quality, and quick counterattack ability.

This is not a Northeast guerrilla or a small troop causing trouble at all, but the main force of the 'Mao Xiong'.

The captain of the Shanpao League has fallen into deep despair, he knows that his chance of leading the devils to break through is extremely slim.

Seeing the sudden change, the chief of staff of the Shanpao United yelled: "Biga! These bastards actually hid all their machine guns, and waited until the warriors from my brother country approached before shooting. Their conscience is greatly broken!"

"What's the difference between the behavior of this group of bears and the navy red deer!"

The chief of staff of the Shanpao United was very depressed when he saw the warriors of his brother country being attacked by surprise tactics and massacres on a large scale, and he was also even more frightened.

He was not surprised by the density of the bear's firepower.

Surprisingly, the firepower configuration is as perfect as a textbook, without any dead ends.

That is to say, as long as the devil does not run out of the shooting range, he can only eat bullets!