The artillery fire from the National Salvation Army was too fierce. Ten mortars were staring at them and nearly a hundred shells were smashed down every minute.

The halfway up the mountain where the Japanese army was located was full of barren thatch, and there was not even a Tibetan bunker.

Flying shells and fragments intertwined above their heads to form an airtight firepower net. Whoever raised their heads would be killed. There was no way to move them, and they could only be suppressed halfway up the mountain, unable to continue to seize the high ground.

For Chen Zhong, the sudden explosion on the other side of the high ground was like a warning, and his brows frowned in an instant: "No, the Japanese have run to us, everyone's speed must be accelerated..."

"The machine gunner is ready for assault, the rifleman is ready for grenades. If the Japanese seize the high ground in front of us, everyone must take it back as soon as possible..."

Although the Japanese squadron leader was suppressed by artillery fire and could not move, his brain could move.

After two or three breaths, I realized the real purpose of the National Saving Army's sudden shelling of itself: "Baga! The National Saving Army wants to block us with artillery fire and prevent us from seizing the high ground!"

"Time is limited, everyone crawled forward and immediately left the isolation belt fired by the artillery fire, and then continued to seize the high ground!"

After saying that, the squadron leader began to climb forward desperately, with a very fast speed.

"Run..." After confirming that the shells were all shot behind him, it was already difficult to kill him, he got up from the ground decisively, pointed his sword forward, and shouted loudly.

Dozens of soldiers following the side were unwilling to fall behind and got up from the ground, holding guns, holding light machine guns, and roaring towards the top of the mountain!

When they were about to rush to the top of the mountain, all the Japanese soldiers showed victory smiles on their faces.

The bare mountain top slowly entered the squadron leader's vision. At this moment, a row of heads appeared on the other side of the mountain top. They ran desperately towards the top of the mountain like themselves.

"Bageya Road, the National Rescue Army rushed up... Machine gun shooting, riflemen threw grenades, and knocked them back..."

When the Japanese squadron leader discovered Chen Zhong, Chen Zhong also saw them.

At this moment, the two sides were separated by a bare mountain top, with a straight line distance of no more than thirty meters.

The moment the Japanese squadron leader issued the firing order, Chen Zhong's box cannon in his hand also fired at the same time.

When more than a dozen machine gunners in the front heard the battalion commander shooting, they also fired, and the rifle running behind the machine gunner quickly threw the grenade out.

"Dadada..."

The crooked handles held in our arms between the enemy and us shot at the same time.

A large number of soldiers on both sides immediately fell, but because Chen Zhong had more soldiers under his command, there were only dozens of soldiers around the Japanese squadron leader, and the number of light machine guns on both sides was more than twice as different. The number of Japanese soldiers fell more than twice as many as the Fourth Battalion.

"Boom boom boom..." The grenades and grenades thrown by both the enemy and us also exploded.

The Fourth Camp smashed more than 100 grenades to the Japanese, and the smoke from the explosion instantly enveloped the alive Japanese.

The Japanese threw more than 30 grenades at the Fourth Battalion. Amid the splashing flames, more than a dozen soldiers in front fell to the ground...

"Comrades, follow me..." Chen Zhong rushed to the top of the mountain first, shouting while running, and it looked like a god of killing from afar.

If you look closely, you will find that he is also injured. A grenade hits him and explodes. A piece of fragment hits his shoulder. The blood has completely dyed the military uniform on one arm red.

But he knew that he could not fall, and all the offensive troops were staring at him. As the battalion commander, he had to lead the troops until the end of the battle.

The Japanese squadron leader was not so lucky. He was bombed by more than 100 grenades at the same time, and the fragments were more than 1,000. At that time, there were less than 40 Japanese soldiers standing in front of the Fourth Battalion. On average, each Japanese could get more than 20 pieces of fragments. Unless they were particularly lucky, they would not have the chance to survive.

In the end, less than ten Japanese rush out of the battlefield filled with smoke. In a panic, they still rushed to the top of the mountain with a desperate attitude.

Chen Zhong used his uninjured arm to hold the gun, pulled the trigger continuously, and killed the two Japanese who ran the fastest.

The machine gunners on the left and right followed the fire, and in less than five seconds, the remaining Japanese were also beaten into sieves.

"Build a defense line on the spot and fight back all the Japanese who want to seize the high ground!" Chen Zhong, who rushed to the top of the mountain, quickly lay on the ground, observing the enemy situation in front and ordering: "The Japanese follow-up troops are coming up, and the machine gunners are all ready to shoot, and wait until they rush to the front fifty meters before firing."

"Notify the heavy machine guns behind to run faster, the Japanese began to attack the single battalion's blocking positions. They must join the battle immediately and attack the Japanese in the encirclement front and back."

The Japanese soldiers who had been killed by Chen Zhong and more than fifty Japanese troops seized the high ground broke through the artillery troops and rushed to the fourth battalion, but their speed was a little slower than the squadron leader.

Seeing the Japanese rushing closer, Chen Zhong was both excited and nervous.

The mountain is bare and there is not even a place for Tibetans. As long as the Japanese rushed to the front of the position, they will undoubtedly die.

The machine gunner lying next to him was obviously a recruit who had just replenished the troops. It was the first time that the Japanese were in such a close contact with the Japanese.

Seeing the fierce Japanese rushing towards him, his shoulders, which were holding the machine gun butt, subconsciously began to tremble.

Chen Zhong decisively patted his shoulder: "Don't be nervous, calm down!"

"Don't look at the Japanese's cruelty, they are still vulnerable in front of bullets."

"Look at the corpses of the Japanese in front of them, they were all killed by everyone just now."

"Put them closer and then shoot them, try to kill a Japanese man with a longer shot, and let them taste the power of our National Salvation Army!"

Reduce the machine gunners who were just killed by the Japanese with grenades and the light machine guns that were blown up, and Chen Zhong also has eight light machine guns beside him.

He was confident that in one round of firepower, he rushed to kill half of the Japanese in front.

Then use a grenade to blow the remaining Japanese back to their hometown.

"Open the fire..." When everyone can clearly see the appearance of the Japanese, Chen Zhong ordered decisively!

"Dadadada..." The familiar sound of strafing fire quickly rang in his ears.

Although the Japanese in front fell down immediately, they were still swept into a large area.

But lying down does not mean that they can survive. The moment the machine gun fired, more than 40 grenades flew out from the top of the mountain. The condescending terrain advantage allowed them to easily fly over a distance of fifty meters, and then accurately hit the Japanese...

The Japanese army's attack on the blocking positions of the only battalion had begun. Although the corps leader stood behind the attacking troops, he was not thinking about it. From time to time, he turned his head to look at the hilly and high ground on the flanks to confirm whether the troops had successfully seized them.

If not, that would be bad.

All the troops blocked here, including themselves, will be attacked from both sides and will not be able to escape the ending of being completely wiped out.
Chapter completed!