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Although, this kind of charge can, to a certain extent, intimidate the troops fighting the Japanese army.
But when encountering troops like the Fourth Brigade, this deterrent effect is almost non-existent.
The further forward the Japanese troops charged, the more landmines were triggered.
In just over a minute, the Japanese army suffered heavy casualties amid repeated exploding mines.
In the open area between the streets and the city wall, the broken limbs of the Japanese soldiers, as well as the unrecognizable Japanese soldiers blown up by landmines, turned it into a Shura field.
The screams and the roar of the Japanese charging converged into a terrifying scream like a ghost in hell.
Looking at the remaining Japanese troops getting closer and closer to them, Xia Yang shouted loudly: "Hit!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the machine gun positions hidden in the ruins began to reveal their muzzles.
¡°Ta da da!!!¡± ¡°Chi chi chi!!!¡±
Whether it¡¯s the sound of the Maxim heavy machine gun or the tearing machine-like sound of the Gatling heavy machine gun, it echoes among the neighborhoods of Teng County at this time.
The extremely dense bullets began to burst into the Japanese troops who were charging intensively at this time.
The infantrymen hidden in the streets also began to shoot at the Japanese soldiers with their rifles.
Correspondingly, the heavy machine guns and mortars installed by the Japanese army on the city wall also began to shoot and bomb the defensive positions of the Fourth Brigade in the neighborhood.
Bullets from both sides were firing at each other mercilessly.
Xia Yang could clearly see that on the ruins of the neighborhood, the bullets of the Japanese heavy machine guns stirred up bursts of dust on the masonry. Several soldiers of the Fourth Brigade who were not well concealed were directly shot through the head by heavy machine guns, and they did not even have time to scream.
People from the medical team came from behind carrying stretchers to carry off the wounded soldiers who could still be saved from the battlefield. However, although the soldiers of these medical teams wore hats embroidered with "Red Cross", they would also become targets of Japanese attacks.
On such a battlefield, no one cares about your identity. No one cares about international conventions.
The soldiers of the Nagase Brigade seemed to be unable to see their fallen comrades in front of them. They all went crazy, roaring and charging forward despite the intense firepower of the fourth brigade.
Such a charge would undoubtedly cause huge losses.
But this kind of charge can also resolve the battle as quickly as possible.
If they encounter troops with slightly weaker firepower, this level of intensive charge may have been able to break through the defense line.
However, the troops they faced at this time were not a brigade, but troops equipped with only three or four heavy machine guns. But one brigade is equipped with more than ten heavy machine guns, and there are also four brigades with various other weapons.
"Flame thrower! Here's the flame thrower I gave you!" Xia Yang roared loudly.
At this time, the Japanese infantry was only forty or fifty meters away from the defensive position in the neighborhood. This has entered the attack range of the flamethrower.
After hearing Xia Yang's order, several soldiers holding flamethrowers who had just been trained last night began to quietly poke their heads out of the position and aimed the nozzles of the flamethrowers at the Japanese troops rushing towards the position. Soldier.
¡°Boom!!¡±
The moment the flame shot out from the nozzle of the spray gun, a loud noise was made.
A pillar of fire, directly attached to the ground, sprayed towards the Japanese army in a cone shape, like a fire dragon, drowning more than a dozen Japanese soldiers in the sea of ??fire in the blink of an eye.
Flamethrowers are simple and crude things, as long as you are familiar with the operating procedures and point the nozzle at the enemy. As long as the trigger is pressed gently, these enemies can taste the care that comes from socialism.
The Japanese troops rushing in front were burned by the flames in the blink of an eye. The clothes on their bodies had become flammable materials that could kill them at this time.
Many people were rolling crazily on the ground, and some people were directly burned and went into shock.
Xia Yang's move caused the charging Japanese troops to immediately fall into panic.
Human beings' instinctive fear of fire began to occupy these crazy Japanese soldiers at this time.
The real burning pain, as well as the inhuman comrades who were burned in front of them, began to shake their firm hearts at this time.
"Before continuingEnter! ! "But just as they hesitated, the roar of the commander behind them came from them.
So these Japanese soldiers continued to charge forward against the ferocious firepower of the Fourth Brigade.
"Damn it, these little devils are dying!" Xia Yang roared, and shouted loudly through the intercom: "Everyone, don't be stingy with your ammunition, beat these little devils down!"
In fact, none of the soldiers on the position would begrudge their ammunition at this time, and they all started shooting at the Japanese army like crazy.
It¡¯s just that the Japanese troops charging at this time were too numerous. As if they wanted to put their lives at risk, they launched a series of attacks on the positions stationed by the fourth brigade like crazy.
The kid in front fell down, and the kid behind immediately stepped on their corpses and continued to move forward.
This empty space was soon covered with a whole layer of corpses.
After one layer of corpses, there were two layers of corpses, and more Japanese troops began to fall in front of the Fourth Brigade's position.
"Sniper team! Kill their commander! Snipe their commander!" Xia Yang shouted loudly on the intercom.
The sniper team that was originally sniping at the enemy's heavy machine gun and mortar positions heard Xia Yang's order and immediately began to change their targets and snipe at the Japanese commanders holding command knives.
Xia Yang just realized that the reason why this group of Japanese soldiers were so fierce was because Commander Cao and the Japanese team captain were among these soldiers, urging them to move forward.
¡°Otherwise, when the flamethrower came into effect just now, the morale of these Japanese troops should have been defeated.
In an instant, the Japanese commanders began to become targets of snipers.
Six sniper rifles hidden in the dark, and six pairs of cold and ruthless eyes.
They put their fingers on the trigger, and then looked for their target in the scope.
When the target is locked, these people silently say "hit" in their hearts, and then the bullet comes out of the chamber, rubs the air, and flies forward until it enters the enemy's chest.
They have only one target, and that is the enemy's commander.
The enemy commanders are usually distinguished by their clothing and the command knife in their hands.
The Japanese troops of the 10th Brigade had not encountered many tough battles before. We haven't encountered the kind of snipers who specialize in hitting commanders, so many squad leaders and commanders still hold command knives or wear officer uniforms. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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