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Chapter 25 Bloody Battle at Nantianmen

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

The Japanese army's first round of artillery shells were basically gone.

No, it cannot be said that it was lost. Perhaps it was because the Japanese army allowed their infantry to retreat calmly in order to prevent our army from chasing down the mountain and deliberately attacked our positions.

As a result, more than a dozen shallow pits of varying depths were blown up in front of the position, and the splashing earth and rocks covered the surrounding early morning coefficients.

Less than half a minute after the explosion ended, the second round of Japanese artillery attacks again.

This time the defeated soldiers were not so lucky. Nearly half of the Japanese artillery shells landed on our positions. Seven or eight were killed on the spot, and at least ten were injured.

"veterinary!"

Then there is the third round!

But in the face of the Japanese artillery bombardment, our army had only the only way to be beaten and had no room for counterattack.

"Damn, this battle is too frustrating."

Wang Chong hid on a back slope, listened to the sound of cannons coming from his ears, and his figure had already touched the forest on the side.

After all, he had fought with the Japanese army for several days. The other cannon kings could not tell the difference, so how could he not hear the grenade launcher?

The Japanese grenade launcher range was only 300 meters. As long as they were shot, they only faced the Japanese infantry, and with the help of the high positions, the Japanese army's advantage was only sufficient ammunition and materials.

However, this is only temporary. The Japanese artillery is far superior to the national army in terms of quantity and model. Grenade launchers are only equipped with the basic configuration of infantry squads. When the Japanese artillery arrives, the Nantian Gate will be unable to defend.

But now it is time to be able to keep it for a while.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, but Wang Chong's actions were not affected at all. He fled into the mountains and forests, and with the cover of the dense forest, he quickly circled like a ghost, and touched the rear flank of the Japanese army.

At this time, the second charge of the Japanese army had already begun. Countless Japanese infantry rushed to attack the Nantianmen, but they did not rush around like the beginning. Instead, they used the cover of the terrain to search for the national army positions on the mountain in groups of three or five.

As early as the grenade launcher was still bombing the national military positions, the Japanese commander had already reorganized the manpower and started the second charge.

With the cessation of artillery fire, the Japanese vanguard was only forty or fifty meters away from the front of the national position.

Such a distance is even better than the national army than the national army, because the Japanese infantry, whether in military literacy or shooting skills, is better than the national army's soldiers.

What's more, most of the defeated soldiers who followed Long Weng were new recruits who had never even been on the battlefield. There might be a few of them with extraordinary talents and accurate marksmanship, but most of them were just ordinary people. They just received twenty days of pre-war training like Wang Chong and others before entering Myanmar. After entering Myanmar, they fought with Wang Chong for several days.

Compared with the Japanese army, which has experienced many battles, it is far inferior to the military literacy.

However, the Japanese army did not fire, but continued to explore. Although the Japanese army's military literacy was generally higher than that of the defeated soldiers on the positions, not all of them were sharpshooters. Moreover, the defeated soldiers also had positions as bunkers.

As one rises and another falls, the Japanese army's advantage no longer exists. Instead, the defeated soldiers with positions have the advantage.

The Japanese army could only narrow the distance with the positions as much as possible, and then rushed into the positions with the firepower of the defeated soldiers, tear a hole in the defensive front of the defeated soldiers, and then used the hole as a stronghold to continuously expand its advantages and completely erode the positions of the defeated soldiers.

The so-called tough battles are all like this. For example, outside the airport last time, Wang Chong and others caught the Japanese army off guard and stole the Japanese army's butt from behind. The Japanese army was caught in a situation of attacking on both sides, and then they lost their positions in a panic way.

The defeated soldiers led by Long Wen had already made sufficient preparations and were waiting for the Japanese army to come up.

Although the Japanese grenade launcher caused considerable damage to the defeated soldiers, it could not stop the defeated soldiers from wanting to go home.

If you want to go home, you must fight back the Japanese, otherwise you will only become a living target for the Japanese.

The defeated soldiers are not fools, so why don’t they know this? It’s just that most people generally have a lucky mentality in their hearts. Thinking that so many people, the Japanese’s bullets may not be able to hit them.

However, such nonsense can deceive themselves, and they can't deceive the Japanese bullets at all.

"beat!"

Long Weng shouted loudly and shot the Japanese devils more than 20 meters away.

In an instant, dense gunfire sounded again on the position, and the attacking Japanese troops quickly occupied the favorable terrain, and used bunkers to set up machine guns and fight back.

The two sides fought each other in close combat, and bullets were intertwined like rain and sprinkled on both sides.

The defeated soldiers occupying the position and on the defensive side still have the advantage of the geographical advantage, with a high position and a broad vision. On the other hand, the Japanese army on the attacking side attacked the lower side and had limited vision. The speed cannot be mentioned as fast as possible, and it is not easy to evacuate.

"There are limited bullets, so I can save some fire!" Long Weng knocked down a Japanese devil again with a shot and shouted loudly at the defeated soldiers beside him.

However, the gunshots were as dense as rainstorms, and Long Wen's voice could not be heard far. Fortunately, he had a messenger, and saw Meng Fan, who was lame, walking through the trenches and fortifications with his gun, loudly reminding the defeated soldiers to save bullets and wait until the Japanese emerged before firing.

Finally, he lay down next to the mysterious dragon.

"You're not staying next to you, dying, why are you doing this?" Milong took the magazine from Doubing, changed it with ease, threw the empty magazine to Doubing, and Doubing quickly took out the bullets and filled them into the magazine one by one.

"Damn it, let you fight slowly. We have limited bullets, so don't do it all."

"I'm going to fight slowly? Why are I going to fight slowly? The Japanese are just coming up and not fucking them anymore. Wait for them to come up and fuck us?" Milong complained cursingly.

"It's not that you won't let you hit it! It's that you can control it a little and save bullets."

"When you are out of bullets later, the Japanese come up, what are you doing with them by swinging a machine gun?" Meng Fanle lay on the edge of the trench, quietly showing his eyes, observing the movements of the Japanese army below.

Behind a stone more than 30 meters away, I saw a head that was quietly poking out from time to time, looking up the mountain. I immediately raised the gun and pulled the bolt, and put the butt on my shoulder, lowered my head and aimed.

This sight took more than ten seconds.

With a "bang", a fire suddenly appeared at the muzzle. The next moment, the bullet penetrated the steel helmet that had just popped out behind the stone, and penetrated into the head wrapped in the steel helmet. The splattered blood scattered on the stone, making it scarlet.

"You should control yourself and don't make all the bullets all at once."

"Don't worry!" After saying that, he was annoyed and held his gun, bowed his body, and limped away along the trench.

"I know it!" Milong looked at the annoyed back and replied loudly.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you put on the bullets now?" He glanced at Dou Bing next to him and saw that he was looking at his annoyed back, Milong immediately cursed.

"Hehehe! Brother Milong! Brother Anala's marksmanship is really accurate!"

Doubing smiled and looked silly, but her hands didn't stop and continued to press bullets into the magazine one by one.

Milong didn't talk about him anymore, but because of Milong's attention, he had already fallen on the Japanese in front of the position.

Seeing the Japanese shrank back again, Milong's eyes shrank, and his eyes subconsciously looked at the sky.

The reason why the Japanese infantry are powerful is that in addition to their extremely high military qualities, they rely on most of the Chinese infantry and artillery coordinated tactics.

The Japanese artillery, in terms of size and quantity, are far superior to our country. They are the bald direct Central Army, equipped with Yishui German equipment, but they are slightly inferior to Japanese.

This inferiority lies in the artillery.

This does not include the Japanese Air Force.

As soon as Milong raised his eyes, he saw more than a dozen shells rushing into the sky in the forest.

"Avoid the cannon!"

Milong pulled the bean cake that was loading the bullets, pressed it under his body, and pressed it against the trench.

A cannonball landed six or seven meters behind them. With a bang, the explosion of air waves rolled up countless pieces of soil and gravel and flew in all directions. Fortunately, there were trenches. Although the trenches were not dug deep, they were not shallow, which was enough for the cannon fodders to hide in it.

But some of the flying earth and rocks inevitably fell on the two of them.

Then there was the second shot and the third shot.

The mysterious dragon pressed the bean cake tightly, and the two of them curled up, shrinking into a ball as much as possible.

But after the third round of shells fell, the sound of cannons came to an abrupt end.

A few seconds later, a loud rumbling sound suddenly came from behind the forest hundreds of meters below the mountain. The fire rose into the sky, and even during the day, it could be seen clearly.

The defeated soldiers who heard the explosion poked their heads out of the trenches and looked in the direction where the violent burst sounds of explosions were heard at the foot of the mountain.

Not to mention these defeated soldiers, even Long Weng was stunned. He looked at Meng Fan next to him and asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

"Can it be that the Japanese Grenade Bomb was exploded? It caused a chain reaction?"

In addition to shocking everyone, all kinds of guesses could arise in their hearts.

Two minutes ago, Wang Chong took advantage of the Japanese infantry's second charge and had already quietly touched the rear of the Japanese army. Looking at the dozens of grenade launchers in the open space in front of him, and dozens of Japanese troops next to the grenade launchers, Wang Chong thought and had already had a bunch of grenade launchers.

Three or five bundles were tied into one bundle, with three bundles. The Japanese army's attention was basically on the positions in front, and basically no one paid attention to the rear. Wang Chong quietly touched forward more than ten meters with the cover of the shrubs' slope. The Japanese army's grenade launcher position was only more than thirty meters away from him.

Without any hesitation, Wang Chong pulled out the lead immediately, and then threw out three bundles of grenades with different forces at lightning speed.

The first bundle of grenades fell first, hit the Japanese ammunition box, rolled on the ground a few times, hit the Japanese ammunition box, and then stopped rolling after making a sound. However, the sound and the smoke generated by the burning of the grenade's leads instantly attracted the attention of the Japanese army. However, when the Japanese army saw the smoke grenade lying on the ground, the leads were almost burned out.

"Grenade!"

The first Japanese army to discover it just shouted loudly and was about to lie forward. With a loud "boom", bundles of grenades exploded instantly. The huge impact force generated by the grenade explosion instantly shattered the wooden box containing ammunition and hit the ammunition in the wooden box.

Under the action of huge impact force, the ammunition in the wooden box was also detonated when it was pushed out.

Three bundles of grenades exploded one after another in just one breath.

Before the Japanese army could react, Wang Chong, who was carrying a light machine gun, had already stood up and swept the Japanese army that were fleeing in a panic.

Wang Chong is not a mysterious dragon. With his inhuman distance, even the machine guns that were fired continuously, he didn't have to worry about the muzzle flying upward due to reaction force.

The continuous explosions caught the Japanese army off guard. They never expected that the enemy would sneak in from behind. They were so brave that they dared to openly attack their grenade launcher positions in front of so many of them.

When the Japanese soldiers around heard the sound, they quickly moved closer to support. The infantry that the Japanese army was about to use for the second wave of charge also quickly turned their guns and moved closer to the rear.

But after sweeping a box of bullets, Wang Chong had no intention of staying at all. He dodged his machine gun and hid in the reverse slope, and then opened his speed. Before the Japanese troops around came closer, he got into the forest.

It was Wang Chong who didn't want to seize the grenade launchers. The Japanese army was too close to each other. Wang Chong quietly touched over with his own speed and hidden means to knock down the Japanese grenade launcher position. If he stayed for more, he would put himself in danger.

Wang Chong was always cautious, and everything he had before was nothing more than being a master of skills and courage.

The dense gunfire from all directions sent Wang Chong into the mountains and forests. Wang Chong did not dare to stay for a moment, and he was speeding up all the way, even in the mountains and forests, as if he was walking on flat ground.

By the time the Japanese army arrived, Wang Chong was completely gone.

"Baga!"

"Damn Chinese!"

"Search it for me!"

"You must find him!"

The commander of the Japanese army, Ming Takaha Qixiong, was extremely angry. He had already regarded the Nantianmen as his bag, but he did not expect that he would go to Nantianmen to fight, cross the Nujiang River, and directly capture Chanda, after all, it was just his imagination. There was only one Nantianmen, and only more than a thousand defeated soldiers, and blocked him in front of the Nantianmen, allowing this "proud son of heaven" who was born in a Japanese noble family to encounter the first setback in his life at Nantianmen.

At the command of Qixiong Tachiha, a large number of Japanese troops rushed into the jungle with their guns at the direction of Wang Chong's departure, and launched a large-scale search in the direction of Wang Chong's departure.

At this moment, the defeated soldiers on the mountain were still wondering why it was so easy. The Japanese guns were silenced as they were fired.
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