Chapter 97 Bloody Battle Again
Li Feng was wrong, and Commander He didn't need his comfort at all. After crying, he wiped his face with mud. Seeing the shells falling more and more sparsely, he shouted at the soldiers.
"Everyone is ready to enter the position!"
Wait until the Japanese cannons are shot before entering the position?
Nonsense!
At that time, the Japanese bayonets are probably stabbing you in the ass. You must enter the position before the Japanese shells have been completely landed.
Commander He rushed into the position first, and the trenches were blown up in a mess. Not to mention the huge bomb craters everywhere, even some of the trenches that had been dug were buried.
As for humans, I can’t see any living person now. He is either buried in the soil or blown up. How many are alive? I can’t see at all.
"Everyone is in place!"
Now it is nonsense to say that those seriously injured people buried in the soil are dug out, because the Japanese have arrived, and at this time, we must first solve the trouble in front of us.
This is the same as the unspoken rule in the hospital. First pick up the minor injuries to treat them. Put the people who are seriously injured and unable to rescue them. As for what to put them aside? It is hard to say such words!
Because the chances of the minor injured people surviving are relatively high, and the chances of the serious injured people surviving are relatively low. At this time, of course, the injured people with a high chance of survival are first treated.
The position is always so vast, with pits everywhere, and many places have been buried in trenches and trenches, so people can only lie on it and crawl over it.
At this time, Li Feng was holding a gun, and his whole body was tensely pressed against a trench, and the bayonet had slightly drilled out of the safe height.
The eagle also looked at the rear with great nostalgia. Although there were trenches blocking it, he could still feel the strength and fierceness of the ordinary Japanese!
A large group of Japanese soldiers launched an attack on the storm. The Japanese's combat power was strong, not to mention that they didn't even need to join the suicide squad now.
As long as the Japanese soldiers in the front row are well led, these more than a hundred Japanese will soon be able to rush to the position.
Li Feng didn't know how many veterans in the trenches had survived before. Under such fierce artillery fire, the chance of survival was no different from winning the lottery.
It's just one is good and the other is bad.
Captain He was waiting expressionlessly. From his firm attitude, it can be seen that this man was preparing to fight the Japanese to the death here.
At this time, the national justice was put on the head, and the personal grievances were grasped in their hands. Both sides were red-eyed, and none of them were afraid of death.
Li Feng hasn't been asleep for a long time. When he relaxes when he is in a state of high mental tension, it is difficult to concentrate again, so most people's rest is to close their eyes and rest.
It’s not that he can’t sleep on the battlefield, but that he has too many things to do, which makes him not have time to sleep at all.
People who can fall asleep on the battlefield are usually veterans with strength, and they are already in contact with fear and tension.
The ability to completely separate the combat time from the battle, fight and rest when fighting, but the recruits are far from finding them, and even veterans who cannot meet the standards cannot do it.
"The devils are on the way."
I don’t know who shouted, then Li Feng did not stare at the eagle beside him, but instead helped the steel helmet slightly. He didn’t dare to stick his head out, but his chest must be in the direction of the enemy.
This is a soldier. In fact, the bullets have to face the steel gun before they arrive. The bloody bayonet cannot defeat the chests of Chinese soldiers.
All the soldiers present were like high mountains, solid and wide, like a ball of steel walls, pushing the Japanese in front of them.
"Put the Japanese closer and then fight!"
Commander He inserted his sword into the trench and picked up a submachine gun in his hand. After a while, he might have to fight each other again. He looked at the soldiers present and didn't know how many people could survive.
Living is a luxury. This modern person seems to be similar, but the difference is that the way both parties live is different.
Modern people have to live well to be difficult, but at this time people cannot even be guaranteed to live.
"Brothers, prepare to face the enemy!"
He and the other two spoke Northwest dialect, which sounded so rude. When they cooperated with his sloppy appearance, they were all rude!
But Li Feng did not hear any artificiality in this elegant and morale-enhancing sentence, but instead understood the smell of perseverance.
At this time, some precious and gorgeous language sounded so easy to say, and Li Feng didn’t know what the reason was!
bump!
Da da da da da!
The Japanese were approaching, and Commander He took the lead in firing the first shot. A round of bullets quickly disappeared, and two or three Japanese in front fell down.
Li Feng raised his hand and shot him, and directly threw a hole in half of a Japanese chest.
The machine guns on both sides started to fire, and the heavy machine guns behind also started to fire. This is probably Lao He’s last trump card.
After the Japanese were suppressed for a while, a non-commissioned officer with bare shirtless and bayonets in front soon rushed forward.
The battle was a bit complicated, because at this time no one knew where to fight, but only knew how to kill and kill, thinking about killing all the Japanese in front of him.
The last group of Japanese soldiers rushed to the position, and the two sides once again met in close combat. Li Feng stabbed a Japanese man in the stomach with a bayonet, and broke the Japanese man's belly on the spot.
However, these Japanese devils are all desperate outlaws. At this time, it depends on who is more cruel. Everyone wants to live. Whoever has stronger strength and braver will have the advantage.
The bayonet was bought with blood. Li Feng no longer remembers how many knives he stabbed, and the buttstock was almost tilted. In the end, the gun was gone. The blood covered his eyes and could only be entangled with the Japanese by feeling. Fortunately, Li Feng's bare-hand killing skills were quite powerful, otherwise he might have been killed by the Japanese now.
"Ahhh... The Japanese are here!"
A soldier from somewhere shouted, and then Li Feng heard an explosion. The two Japanese screamed loudly, wiped the blood from their eyes, picked up a stone and smashed a Japanese head.
This time the melee was particularly chaotic, with explosions and weapons colliding everywhere.
Li Feng was lying in the trenches. There were too many Japanese attacks targeting him just now. Although he still hasn't figured out why, he just wants to find a knife and chop a few Japanese attacks hard.
He grabbed a piece of rag and wiped the blood on his face. Only then did he see clearly that a bayonet was stabbed in front of him. He grabbed a machete next to him, jumped up and chopped the Japanese.
The Japanese 38th cover was cut off on the spot, and the Japanese's head and one hand were cut off.
The scene of the war was very cruel. Countless soldiers tied grenades and hugged the Japanese. Then there was a loud noise, and the two of them instantly dissipated into the mud...
This battle ended. No one knew how many people died. Li Feng rested in the pile of corpses for a while before he recovered. He grabbed the samurai sword in the pile of corpses of the Japanese and cursed:
"Did these Japanese soldiers? They target me crazy for a knife!"
I don’t know how many butt stocks I got hit on my thigh, and a bayonet stabbed through the fat flesh on my waist. Blood is still flowing!
Chapter completed!