The little devils only saw a few strange puffs of dust rising up in several places on their position, and then the Japanese soldiers who were closer heard the muffled sound of bullets drilling into the soil. After about six or seven seconds, they heard a distant sound.

The sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

The Japanese veterans on the position were very experienced and immediately judged that someone was shooting at them from a very far away place.

The little Japanese recruits still raised their heads curiously to find where the bullets came from.

Two kilometers away, even if the approximate location of the heavy machine gun can be judged from the sound of gunfire, it is difficult to find the specific location of the machine gun with the naked eye.

Curiosity killed the cat. When a young Japanese recruit exposed his head from the bunker and observed the direction of the highway position, a heavy machine gun bullet passed through his chest, hit the bone, and came out of his stomach.

The Japanese recruit was not killed on the spot, but the bullets from the heavy machine gun rotated and tumbled inside his body, and none of the internal organs in his chest and stomach were intact.

The little Japanese recruit with blood foaming from his mouth kept calling for his mother. He suffered in pain for half an hour before he slowly took his last breath.

When a little Jaap died, the veteran just sneered and didn't make a fuss. There were many strange ways to die on the battlefield.

But for the young Japanese recruits, this caused a psychological shadow. One young Japanese recruit ignored the advice and kept digging the soil under his feet. It seemed that the current bunker could not protect his safety at all.

A little devil's fingernails were all worn away and his hands were dripping with blood, but he didn't even know it.

When the surrounding Japanese soldiers saw the new recruit's madness, they just sneered in their hearts, and no one stopped them, because this little Japanese recruit had collapsed and was of no use on the battlefield.

The little devil will not sympathize with a person who plays no role in the battlefield.

A Japanese officer hunched over in a bunker and walked up to the soldiers who were digging holes frantically with their fingers. He knew that this emotion was contagious.

The veterans of the Japanese army are used to seeing various scenes and have a strong psychological quality, but when the new recruits see this scene, they will be infected with it.

"Keep everyone around you away!" the Japanese officer ordered.

The little Japanese officer did not have the energy to send this Japanese soldier to the rear to let him recuperate physically and mentally.

On the contrary, the Japanese officer believed that the appearance of a cowardly and timid person in his unit was a disgrace to their squadron.

The Japanese army, which had no humanity at all, naturally did not think of solving this problem with humane methods. Instead, they used a simpler method, opening a hole in the head without sending them back to the rear or paying for a psychiatrist.

The surrounding Japanese sergeants understood and asked the surrounding Japanese soldiers to leave the place.

Then a gunshot rang out from the Japanese army position, which solved all the worries of the already crazy Japanese army recruits.

Regarding the handling of the Japanese officers, the veterans of the Little Japanese Army did not feel that there was anything wrong with it, but rather agreed with it very much.

When the Japanese soldiers returned, there was only a pool of blood on the ground. I am afraid only their commander knew where the bodies had gone.

Within a few minutes, the Japanese army's position returned to its previous calm, as if the crazy little Japs had never appeared.

The bullets flying from the highway position quickly put the Japanese soldiers into crisis. Only half an hour later, the Japanese soldiers, who were only concerned about saving their lives, completely forgot about the crazy Japanese recruits.

Bullets plunder over the head of the Japanese soldiers every few minutes.

The experienced veterans still steadily worked as their soldiers in the trenches. Only the recruits were anxious and wanted to hide around.

However, the veterans did not dare to touch their heads. The Huaxia soldiers on the position could not be accurate, but as long as they were in the middle, they would let them lose their lives.

The machine gun players on the road position listened to the observer's command. As long as there is a place where the Japanese troops are, they will have a shuttle bullet.

Whether you can be a little devil, at least the little devil dare not show up easily.

Throughout the day, Qin Dongsheng did not launch an attack. With the cooperation of the highway position, they also destroyed several firepower points of the Japanese army with mortars.

Moreover, Zhao Ziming communicated with Qin Dongsheng in detail the Japanese positions they observed.

Where to launch an offense and which angle can avoid the firepower of the Japanese army, Qin Dongsheng is clear at a glance.

"There was no attack during the day, and the Japanese army would definitely think that we launched a night attack." Qin Dongsheng said.

The attack of the first army division was almost set at night, which almost made the little devil forming muscle memory. As long as the attack is not attacked during the day, there will be a night attack at night.

Moreover, the Huaxia Army on the road position clearly observed the Japanese positions, so that there was almost no secret on the little devil's position.

In this case, the Japanese commander himself thought it was difficult to keep the position.

But at night, the Huaxia army on the highway position could not have perspective. It was able to see the Japanese army's mobilization on the position in the evening.

Qin Dong was decided, and the Japanese army would definitely adjust the deployment at night to strengthen the weak firepower point, waiting for Qin Dongsheng to launch an attack.

But Qin Dongsheng will not do this.

"The brigade, the sun has fallen, and it is about half an hour before the sky is completely dark." The staff told Qin Dongsheng.

"Tell the cutting -edge troops to start the offense immediately, half an hour, rush to the Japanese position, and let the Japanese army spend this night in a bold battle."

The cutting -edge troops have already prepared for the attack.

With Qin Dongsheng's order, the mortar immediately covered the firepower coverage of the Japanese frontier.

When the cannonball was fried, the Huaxia army prepared for the offense came out and killed the Japanese position.

"Da Da Da"

After a quiet day's front line, the sound of gunfire instantly.

The Japanese trenches were busy becoming a ball. The little devil moved to the machine gun to run into the machine gun bunker, and wanted to organize the firepower of fighting as soon as possible.

The artillery shells constantly exploded beside the little ghost soldiers. There was a little devil who carried the heavy machine gun. There was a injury. The remaining three Japanese soldiers would fall.

Under the cover of the mortar, Huaxia soldiers' tactical actions were very skilled. They avoided the firepower of the Japanese position and approached the Japanese position as much as possible.

"On the right front, the Japanese light machine gun, the rocket launcher fell off him."

When a platoon leader took the soldiers to charge, the Japanese troops were suppressed in a magazine with a light machine gun. Two soldiers tried to rush out of the pits and solved the crooked handle of the Japanese army with a grenade.

I couldn't move my shoulders and lying in the trenches.

The head was dangerous to expose his head, and found that there was a rocketspin group on his left hand side, and the motion of being suppressed.
Chapter completed!