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The devil's artillery fire was fierce, and Yang Ling didn't want to put all the troops on the ground and let the devils bomb them. Instead, he used small soldiers to deal with the devil's attack.
This can not only keep the troops able to maintain their physical strength in rotation, but also avoid casualties caused by cover bombing.
"Tuan Zuo don't worry, since my old Liu has agreed, I promise to carry it!" Liu Yidao resolutely went all out, patted his chest and said.
Yang Ling nodded and said: "Pay attention to anti-cannon, and also guard against the devil's poisonous gas, the little devil can do anything."
Chapter 635 Counterattack ([-])
The steel helmets of the devil soldiers glowed in the glare of the sun, and the cold light of the bayonet hanging on the muzzle of the guns was palpitating.
Drilling in the mountains and ravines for so many days, and having encountered repeated battles, the devils' military uniforms were already dirty and exuded a sour smell, their hair was unkempt, and their bloodshot eyes made them look even more ferocious.
"go ahead!"
All the commanders of the devil soldiers at all levels pulled out their shiny sabers and looked forward fiercely. The devils who were lying on the ground suddenly surged like a tide and rushed towards the Changling position.
"The devil is coming, ready to fight!"
In the scorched earth and blood-stained trenches at the front of Changling, the brothers put up their guns, and the company platoon leaders patted the brothers on the shoulders and trot along the trenches.
The devils were arrogant and arrogant, and the rows of bayonets glowing with cold light made them look fierce and bloodthirsty. They pressed up all over the mountains and plains, and the oncoming murderous aura was suffocating.
Although Changling is a mountain, its altitude is not high. Previously, the Devils and the 58th Division fought repeatedly in this area, and the vegetation was wiped out by the artillery fire.
"Don't be nervous, wait for the order before shooting!"
The devils pressed closer and closer, and it was almost 300 meters. The veterans were okay, but those brothers who had only experienced one or two battles turned pale.
If the distance is any closer, the devil can rush to the battlefield in the blink of an eye, then it will definitely be a life-and-death hand-to-hand battle.
Veterans are not afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and often take the initiative to initiate hand-to-hand combat to counterattack the devils, but veterans are not afraid, which does not mean that recruits are not afraid, they would rather hide in the trenches and shoot than fight bayonets with strong little devils.
"Stop at 200 meters!"
The devil's messenger trotted after the devil's team that was striding forward, passing new orders to the attacking team.
The devil's attack line has been expanded, the width of the skirmish line is seven to eight hundred meters, and the wave-shaped attack team also has four or five echelons.
The distance between each echelon of the devils was about 20 meters. The little devils who pulled away from the skirmish line leaned forward, stepping on the corpses alternately for cover, crossing the bomb craters and rotten logs, and approached a distance of 200 meters.
"Stop moving forward!"
The voices of the devil commanders rang out one after another, and the devil soldiers quickly lay down, using the bullet craters, corpses and sundries to set up their rifles.
"Shoot!" The voices of the devil's commanders at all levels sounded again.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
A row of scorching bullets shot out from the muzzle of the devil's 200 rifle, and hit the defenders' position [-] meters away.
"Pfft!"
"Bang!"
"what!"
The howling bullets passed over the corpses, and landed on the defenders' positions. Columns of mud rose up, holes were punched in the sandbags, and someone fell down in the trench clutching his bleeding arm.
The devil's bullets flew over, and many platoon leaders couldn't bear it anymore, and they all shouted: "Hit! Shoot!"
The brothers have been waiting for this sentence for a long time, and they pulled the triggers one after another, and the bullets flew out. For a while, the bullets from both sides flew randomly, and the crackling gunfire was as lively as a firecracker, and the smoke filled the air. stand up.
"Hey, what is the devil doing?"
Battalion Commander Liu Yidao spat out the sand that splashed into his mouth, looking at the little devil who hid 200 meters away and stopped shooting, puzzled.
Because of the firearms, they used to wait until the little devil approached about [-] meters before shooting. The hit rate was higher, and they could throw grenades any further.
But now the little devils neither bombarded nor moved forward. They hid 200 meters away and shot at them, which immediately put them at a disadvantage.
"Damn, you can't fight like this, we will suffer when we shoot against each other like this."
Qin Shou, the deputy battalion commander, was heartbroken when he saw brothers being shot and fell down in the trenches one after another.
The devil soldiers are well-trained, and the shooting accuracy of the 200 rifle is high. It is like playing when you start hitting people at a distance of [-] meters.
But the Chinese officers and soldiers are not good, and the firearms are not good. The brothers have not undergone long-term systematic training, and it is very disadvantageous to shoot at the little devils like this.
"Quickly tell the brothers not to fight, let the devils come over and fight again."
Although Liu Yidao, the battalion commander, was careless on weekdays, after Qin Shou reminded him, he also discovered the problem. Feelings are a trick played by little devils.
"Stop shooting! Stop shooting!"
Liu Yidao's order was passed on by word of mouth, and soon the brothers on the battlefield curled up behind the trenches and stopped shooting at the devils.
But in the blink of an eye, dozens of brothers have been killed and wounded by the devil. It has to be said that the devil's marksmanship is nothing to say.
Liu Yidao and the others stopped shooting, and the devils also stopped shooting. They just stayed there neither shooting nor retreating, leaving Liu Yidao and the others in a daze.
The devil's uncharacteristically unreasonable moves made Liu Yidao and the others realize that they had encountered a hard stubble.
"It's not a problem for us to guard so passively. I'll take the brothers to recoil. Even if the devil has some tricks, we can find out in advance."
The two sides confronted each other strangely for more than ten minutes, and Liu Yidao seemed a little impatient.
If it was a devil, it would be okay to just rush over and fight like this, but if he couldn't stop being rushed into the position, it would be a big deal to fight hand-to-hand with a big sword, nothing more than more casualties.
But now that the devil made such a fuss, Liu Yidao, who was full of confidence before, was at a loss. If he couldn't guess the devil's plot, he could only take the initiative to attack.
"Don't be impulsive. Didn't Tuan Zuo say that we should stay the same for all changes? Let's wait and see."
Seeing that Liu Yidao was going to take the initiative to attack, Qin Shou, the deputy battalion commander, hurriedly pulled him back. Although there was a defensive and counterattack tactic, he had to choose the right time.
Don't look at the devils not rushing over now, but the grenadiers, mortars, and mountain cannons behind them are all facing this side. Once they go out, they will definitely die, Qin Shou still has this self-knowledge.
The abnormal situation in the forward position was quickly reported to Yang Ling. He sent people to check on the two wings to prevent being outflanked by the devils. After all, the devils are very familiar with such tactics.
But soon the news came back, and the two wings did not notice the devil's movement, but the nearby 302nd regiment's position had already started exchanging fire with the little devil.
"What is this kid trying to do?" Yang Ling also frowned.
They have advanced to an attack distance of 200 meters, which means that they are ready to attack, but they neither fire nor attack, what are they waiting for?