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Chapter 126 Before the morning

Chapter 126 Before the morning

On the blood-stained snow, the Japanese soldier struggled wildly, and his limbs were unconsciously moving, trying to escape from the SS's feet.

In today's battlefield, except for dozens of armored vehicles, they are still moving continuously, with hot air at the tail, and cooperate with the assault troops to strike against the Japanese army.

The cold wind roared, the snow was flying, and the hazy sky was shrouded in the earth under the flares. The earth seemed very clear under the reflection of the white snow. After several hours of snow, there was already a thick layer of snow on the ground, and many soldiers on both sides fell on the snow.

"Don't kill me...Don't kill me..." The Japanese soldiers shouted with the Japanese army, their limbs were still sliding, and his face was deeply imprinted in the snow. When he opened his mouth and heard a ball of dirty snow pouring into his mouth.

Looking at the Japanese soldiers who were still struggling, the SS soldiers with blood on their hands slowly lifted the sword and raised it to the top of their heads: "Die..."

"Puchi..." With a sudden force, the long sword fell rapidly from the air like lightning, and stabbed into the back of the Japanese soldiers.

"Ah..." The long sword penetrated the chest of such a Japanese soldier from the back. The Japanese soldier only felt that he had lost all his feelings in an instant. He felt the heat in his body disappearing little by little, and he widened his eyes and lay on the ground, spitting blood constantly.

"Sher..." He pulled out his long sword and shook the blood on it. Several soldiers behind the soldiers also ran over.

"Head, is it okay?" Several soldiers looked at the SS soldier who was dripping with blood on his hands, and hurriedly took out a piece of gauze from his body and wrapped it on it.

Looking at the ten remaining people under his command and looking at the retreating Japanese soldiers, the low-level SS officer nodded: "Brothers, prepare! For the nation, for the country, for the head of state!"

"It's the second lieutenant!" When it comes to the nation and the head of state, although some soldiers seemed to have all been magical, their morale was motivated and they rushed to the front line one by one.

Meng Fanhua kept staring at the position, his face went from nervousness and heartache to the joy now, and the assault troops did not disappoint him, and drove the enemy down very quickly. In the melee, the SS's attack strategy was very successful. He was eye-catching and was aware of the Japanese position in the distance, but he could not see it due to weather reasons.

He waved his hand to call a communications officer: "Go to rule the troops and return to the fortifications immediately. The armored vehicles retreated to the rear of the position and served as fire points to support the battlefield. All commandos search for the battlefield but they must not discard any comrades who have breathe!"

"Understanding the voyage..." The communications officer hurriedly saluted, and then quickly left with several communications soldiers.

Meng Fanhua was still looking at the battlefield. Under the flares, he could clearly see the soldiers who were killed and injured on the front positions. These soldiers were either lying or lying down, with knife wounds on their bodies snatched up. They were presented little by little to the front. The assault troops were all elite soldiers. Seeing so many elite soldiers die, Meng Fanhua felt bad. But he quickly hid the pain on his face, and more seriousness appeared on his face.

The armored vehicles that were preparing to continue to advance and the horns placed behind the assault troops were also prevented by the horns of retreat.

"All soldiers return to the fortifications, and the armored vehicles immediately cross the fortifications to reach the interior of the fortifications as firepower points. The commando soldiers look for their injured companions and will be treated immediately." A command came, and the advancing troops and armored vehicles turned immediately, and the commando immediately turned back to inspect and clean up the battlefield.

On the gentle slope battlefield, a group of commandos were looking for their own wounded soldiers on the battlefield.

The cold wind mixed with rain and snow kept sweeping across the ground. A Japanese SS soldier fell to the ground, allowing the rain and snow to cover their bodies. The entire position was covered with white bodies, and corpses were found on the white snow.

"Well..." A SS soldier turned over the body of a Japanese army, and four Japanese soldiers fell down here, all of whom were chopped or stabbed to death by long swords. Among the bodies of these Japanese soldiers, a SS soldier holding a Japanese hair in his hand did not close his eyes from beginning to end.

In this way, the SS soldiers closed their companions' eyes with their hands and then continued to search for the next place.

"Ah..." Not far away, a SS soldier stabbed his long sword into a Japanese army lying on the ground. Under such a Japanese army, a SS soldier was covered in blood and had a wound of teeth on his neck. The Japanese soldier who was seriously injured had several knife wounds on his body.

Teams of soldiers supported the unconscious or awake wounded, and a commander was holding a long sword by the army: "Hurry! Retreat!"

At the foot of the mountain, the Japanese troops gathered again.

The Japanese commanders stood in the wind and snow, and their general was speaking to them: "The warriors of the Great Japanese Empire! On the opposite battlefield are the most elite troops in China. If you wipe them out, you can get the reward and enthronement of His Majesty the Emperor. Now we have gathered more than 200,000 troops several times that of the China-** team. As long as we continue to fight, we will definitely defeat the China-** team and annihilate the main soldiers of the Empire. What a great honor. Now, on behalf of the great emperor, I will order you, the warriors of the Great Japanese Empire, charge!"

"Hay! Wanzai..." The Japanese soldiers were excited. Although the front troops were defeated, the armored vehicles that the Chinese team feared them had also been destroyed, which gave them a lot of confidence.

"Forward..." The Japanese front-line commander held up his command knife and took the lead in walking towards the position on the mountain. Behind him, Japanese soldiers followed closely.

Meng Fanhua had noticed the movement at the foot of the mountain. He thought quietly and turned around to look at the soldiers on the front line. One by one, the soldiers were lying in the snow. After that, they were dug up underground soldiers' caves everywhere, but there were still many tents, and some soldiers were resting. A daytime battle was very fierce, and the soldiers' physical energy was also consumed very much, so they had to rest more.

"Crack...Crack..." Meng Fanhua slowly walked towards the fortifications.

The soldiers who were walking hurriedly along the way stopped to salute, and he also saluted one after another. Then he went to the heavy machine gun position, lay on the edge of the trench fortifications, picked up a telescope and watched the movements of the Japanese army.

There were more than 10,000 people and three regiments. Judging from the scale of the Japanese army's advance, there were at least three regiments, with a distance of about 500 meters.

"Young man, how is the case with heavy machine guns?" Meng Fanhua put away his telescope, took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette and handed it to the machine gunner, and then distributed it to the soldiers around him.

"Report to the brigade, the heavy machine guns are in good condition. According to the machine gunners, they can fire 2,000 rounds of ammunition. Moreover, our army's ammunition is sufficient, enough for our army to fight until five days later!" The machine gunner was full of confidence. Although he was confused at this time, the SS Ace Division had gone through various tests in Indonesia. Everyone had personally sensed several or even dozens of Indonesians resisting the indigenous people, and they were almost afraid of this.

Meng Fanhua smiled on his face, nodded at such a machine gunner, and patted him on the shoulder: "Young man is good, live and fight hard, I really like you!"

Seeing the major general brigade commander patting his shoulder, the machine gunner of the sergeant felt like he was dreaming, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "Thank you... Thank you for your kindness!"

Crack... Crack...

On the fortification, all the soldiers heard dense footsteps, and the sound of boots squeezing the snow layer.

A regiment-level commander walked in the position with an iron trumpet at this time, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Brothers, the Japanese attack is coming again. Persist in order to let these short-legged Japanese slaves know the power of our Han people. They all have a spirit of 120. As long as they persist until victory and our air force arrives, all the advantages of the Japanese army will be gone!"

All the soldiers looked at their regiment commanders, and their faces became more and more firm. Joining the army to eat food and fight to the death is the current consciousness of the Chinese people. They entered the glorious SS and became SS soldiers and officers, so they had to fight to defend national dignity, even if they were fighting with their lives.

The Japanese army passed through the woods halfway up the mountain and bent over and advanced under the leadership of the commander. Now they were in sight, without the sight of the armored vehicles, they could even see the Chinese team two or three hundred meters away.

On the position, commanders at all levels raised their hands one after another.

"Crack...Crack..." The endless sound of rifle bolts and the sound of heavy machine guns were heard, and all the troops aimed their weapons at the Japanese army.

"Preparation!" As the Japanese army marched to a distance of about 150 meters, the commander raised his hand and raised it higher, and the soldiers aimed.

His eyes were watching the movements of the Japanese army without moving at all. The SS officer suddenly threw his hand down: "Fire"

"Dadada..."

"Baopao..." After the order to open fire was issued, the SS immediately began to design, and one bullet was fired, and the rifles placed on the trench fortifications trembled one by one, making waves of flashes.

"puff……"

"Tutu..." The Japanese troops in the procession were attacked instantly.

"Ah..." The Japanese soldiers walking in front were instantly hit by bullets. The Japanese commanders fell directly to the ground, and the Japanese soldiers were also lying on the snow and slowly crawling forward.

Seeing that the Japanese army was pounced on and on, the SS commanders ordered: "Grenade preparation!"

"Badadadadada..." Grenades were removed by SS soldiers from the armed belt, and then they held them with one hand and placed the other on the pull-up ring.

The trenches were quiet, and except for heavy machine guns that were still raging, the other soldiers were ready to throw round grenades.

Nowadays, soldiers of ordinary troops are still using wooden grenades, and only the SS uses this pure metal, explosions and grenades that are more harmful to infantry.

"Take it!" Seeing the Japanese army approaching, the commander took the lead in throwing out the grenade in his hand.

The Japanese army climbing had a lot of iron bumps in front of them in an instant, and they knew that this was a grenade!

"Baga...hidden..." The Japanese commander was the first to lie down on the ground, but as long as this kind of grenade is within three square meters, even if you lie down, it will be affected, because there are so many single pieces of circular metal grenades that completely cover a certain range.

"Boom..." A violent explosion sounded, and a flash flashed between the dim sky and the earth.

"ah……"
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