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The trenches used for these defenses are relatively simple. After all, there is not much time left for them to dig trenches.
The platoon commanders and company commanders below also followed Xia Yang's tone and repeated his words.
Dr. Anna Robert and more than ten people from the medical team are also in the position.
At this time, the battle has not officially started, and both sides are testing the firepower with mortars.
"Doctor Anna, what are you doing here?" Xia Yang looked at Anna Robert squatting in the trench and couldn't help but ask loudly.
Dr. Anna blinked and said: "There is no way to perform surgery here. I can only come to the position with others to rescue the injured soldiers! What else can I do?"
Xia Yang shook his head helplessly, then looked at Xiao Yuebing behind him and said: "Boy, follow up with Doctor Anna. If Doctor Anna is missing an arm or a leg, I will chop you up and make soup for everyone to improve. Food.¡±
Xiao Yuebing smiled and said: "Hey, hostess, I haven't taken a shower for a long time, and I smell all over my body. If Dr. Anna makes any mistake, I'll have a grenade strapped to my body to blow up the little devil's tank."
As they were talking, intense gunshots suddenly rang out.
The kid's heavy machine gun began to roar, and it fired a burst of fire at Xia Yang's position.
A soldier who disobeyed orders and poked his head randomly outside the position was directly hit in the head by a dense barrage of heavy machine gun bullets.
"Damn it, didn't I tell you to stay hidden? The one with the probe is going to blow up the little devil's tank with a grenade." Xia Yang said loudly.
At this time, the other side responded to Xia Yang: "Travel seat, the guy who probed the head has died. Let him blow up tanks for you in the next life!"
Just as he was talking, the soldier in front shouted: "Sergeant, the little devil's bayonet is going to hit my head. Do you want to hit me?"
Xia Yang said: "You fucking plan to let him hit your ass? Beat him!"
With his order, the Fourth Brigade position, which had not heard any gunshots, suddenly crackled like thousands of households setting off firecrackers during the New Year.
The fire net created by tracer bullets in the air is like exploding fireworks and looks very beautiful. But Xia Yang knew that if anyone rashly broke into those fire nets at this time, they would probably be beaten to pieces.
At this time, on the other side of the position, the besieged Japanese search team was carefully advancing through the dense forest under the cover of night.
Because the clouds are thick tonight, there is no moonlight, and the entire wilderness is shrouded in boundless darkness. It is no exaggeration to say that I can't see my fingers.
"Tuanzuo, the Japs are here!" A soldier whispered in Wei Xing's ear.
Wei Xing put on the night vision goggles and looked at the little devils who thought they were unaware of the ghosts. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Put them in and then release the flares. Let them play there by themselves first." .¡±
These soldiers of the Japanese search team thought that under the cover of night, they could quietly reach the Fourth Brigade's position. Then, with the main force of the brigade, they will cooperate with each other from the inside and outside to deal a devastating blow to the fourth brigade.
But they didn¡¯t know that with the help of night vision goggles, all their actions were seen.
They don¡¯t even know that there are hundreds of rifles and several heavy machine guns less than a hundred meters away from them, pointing their muzzles at their bodies.
"Look at that little devil, he's still walking around with his butt stuck out! Hahaha! I can't hold it in anymore." A soldier said to Wei Xing.
At this time, the sound of artillery and machine guns was rumbling. They were talking in low voices, but they didn't have to worry about being heard by those little devils.
"Keep your fucking voice down, and wait until the little devil is only ten or twenty meters away from us before you shoot, you know?" Wei Xing said.
His orders were passed on to the soldiers one by one.
Those little devils walked forward in the dark, and the sound of their footsteps falling on broken branches was clearly audible.
"Keep your voice down, don't let the Chinese army discover us." A Japanese squad leader whispered.
"Hai!" said the Japanese soldiers, their steps became lighter and their movement forward became slower.
But Wei Xing, who was waiting there, was getting a little impatient and thought to himself, you should hurry up! I can hardly bear it any longer! Damn, even if your legs are short, you still walk so slowly!
?Finally, a few minutes later, the Japanese team of hundreds of people finally arrived not far from the Second Regiment¡¯s position.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
At this moment, three flares were launched into the sky.
The entire area was illuminated like daylight at the moment the magnesium strips began to burn.
The Japanese soldiers raised their heads and looked at the flares that suddenly took off. For a moment, they didn't understand what was happening.
They looked forward and realized that they were only more than ten meters away from the Chinese army's position. On that position, the steel helmets reflected dark green light under the light of the flares.
"And under those helmets, there are pairs of twinkling eyes. Their eyes were staring at them through the sights of rifles or machine guns.
At this moment, the Japanese soldiers suddenly understood that their sneak attack had failed.
"Hit!" Wei Xing shouted.
¡°Da da da da!!!¡±
The sounds of machine guns and rifles were intertwined at this moment, as if they were about to shroud the night.
Suddenly subjected to such a fierce fire attack, and at such a close distance, the Japanese troops suddenly fell into panic. They all started to retreat.
But no matter how fast they ran, they couldn't match the speed of bullets. Many Japanese soldiers were hit in the thigh or buttocks by bullets from behind, and many were even hit in the back.
It was just a face-to-face meeting, and the Japs were already in front of the position, leaving behind dozens of corpses and more than a dozen wounded Japanese soldiers who kept screaming.
"What to do with those wounded soldiers?" A soldier asked Wei Xingdao.
Wei Xing glanced at the wounded soldiers, and then said: "Don't save those wounded soldiers. I guess those retreating little Japs are probably also staring at the wounded soldiers. As long as we send people over, they will beat us." .Also, the little devils are not so easy for you to capture. Sometimes they will even detonate the grenades on them and die with you."'
Wei Xing is definitely not alarmist when he says this, because he has seen such a scene with his own eyes. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com