Facing the purest murder weapon of Maxim heavy machine gun, facing the Sihang Warehouse, facing the two Czech light machine guns that were condescending to them, facing the right-wing battlefield, those who were hiding behind the ruins, hiding in temporary digging trenches, hiding in mortars, and constantly bombing grenades. Finally, the Chinese soldiers who were slowly appearing in the shells, constantly shooting cold guns at them, and the Japanese soldiers who were almost rushing to the Chinese military positions were finally suppressed on the battlefield.

Faced with this situation where you can attack the enemy's position with a little angry force and force Chinese soldiers to engage in bayonet fighting, the commander of the Japanese army also made up his mind. He punched heavily on the map in front of him and shouted loudly: "I have never seen the iron fist of our imperial army, a position that cannot be smashed! If you can't capture the Chinese people's positions this time, they will all die on the battlefield. Our army does not need such a coward!"

Just less than fifty meters away, Chinese and Japanese soldiers were lying on the battlefield with bullet craters everywhere and sharp shrapnel shot at each other. At this time, Japanese soldiers did not receive the order to retreat, so they could not retreat. At this time, Chinese soldiers guarding the right-wing battlefield clearly understood that they had no place to retreat!

At this time, on the right wing of the Sihang Warehouse, in a local battlefield where there is absolutely no way to invest too much force in the battle, Chinese soldiers and Japanese soldiers are like two warriors who are sacrificing their lives on a single-plank bridge. At this time, everyone present clearly knew that at such a close distance, no matter who retreats first and gives in, whoever retreats first will personally send his head to the pocket of the Death God's hand!

Ten to one hundred, this is an absolutely unfair close-range battle!

At this time, if it weren't for the Maxim heavy machine gun in Lei Zhen's hand and the two Czech light machine guns on the Sihang Warehouse that were constantly firing, the Japanese soldiers would have already attacked the Chinese soldiers' defensive positions in one go.

The Japanese soldiers who tried to use precise marksmanship to directly snipe the machine gunners quickly discovered that their opponents this time were definitely different! Lei Zhen re-adjusted the position of the heavy machine gun. The bullet boxes filled with soil and built in front of the heavy machine gun became his best defensive fortress. With Lei Zhen's beastly intuition, it was already very difficult to hit him. As long as one shot was empty, the counterattack of the heavy machine gun would immediately pour out.

Seeing one A-level shooter after another died in the shooting of heavy machine guns, the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground cursed in their hearts: "Damn, which bastard is controlling heavy machine guns that can shoot so accurately?!"

In such a stalemate, the two sides fired at each other for unknown lengths. The roar of the heavy machine gun that had been suppressing the entire local battlefield suddenly stopped. Looking at the empty canvas bullet link, Lei Zhen shouted wildly: "Ammunition hand, bullet!"

No one responded, and no one rushed up to replace the bullet links for the heavy machine gun. It was not until this time that Lei Zhen discovered that the soldier who was temporarily the ammunition player of the heavy machine gun was temporarily collapsed on the battlefield dozens of meters away when the empty bullet boxes and the ammunition player who was lying on the position and carrying several bullet links on his body, Lei Zhen realized that in this absolutely fierce and one step back would die. When the heavy machine gun was beaten to death or dead, he had already fired all the bullets he prepared. The ammunition player, I don’t know when he would crawl back to the bottom of the Sihang Warehouse to find the bullet links thrown by the brothers of the Sihang Warehouse, and then transport them to Lei Zhen.

There was no more roar of heavy machine guns, and the Japanese soldiers raised their heads in confusion. A nimble lieutenant suddenly shouted: "Everyone rushed forward, the machine gun they didn't have bullets!"

Lei Zhen widened his eyes, and he pointed at the ammunition hand lying dozens of meters away, carrying several bullet links on his body, and suddenly shouted wildly: "Son, bullet!"

A gray-black figure, like a black lightning, shot hard at the ammunition hand that was lying halfway through.

It was the wolf that had been following Lei Zhen! It flew to the ammunition hand, and it bit two canvas bullet chains with two 250 bullets with its teeth, spread its legs and ran wildly in the direction of Lei Zhen. The two canvas bullet chains that were full of bullets, which seemed too heavy, kept bumping and bumping as it ran with all its strength, making waves of metal sounds.

Suddenly, Lei Zhen's son's front paw was tripped by the bullets biting it in his mouth. It clearly released his mouth and could use his agile skills to find a way to restore his balance. However, in this case, it still bit the bullet chain in his mouth and used the most embarrassing movement to hit the ground full of shells everywhere.

Blood suddenly rose from the corner of its mouth, and a sharp shell scratched its mouth, but after jumping up, it bit the two bullet links and continued to run towards Lei Zhen. It was a wolf. Of course, it didn't know why Lei Zhen had to participate in this battle, and it didn't know why Lei Zhen had to face such a large number of enemies, but it clearly knew that Lei Zhen needed these bullets. If there were no these things, if it could not send these things to Lei Zhen's hands as soon as possible, Lei Zhen would die!

“Beautiful job!”

Lei Zhen took the canvas bullet link from his son's mouth, which was still stained with blood from his ammunition hands. He slapped his son's head hard, then turned his head, and after sending the bullet link into the heavy machine gun, he thrust "slam" and pulled the bolt of the heavy machine gun hard.

"Dadada..."

During the high-speed teleportation of canvas bullets, the Maxim water-cooled heavy machine gun began to roar wildly again. The machine gun that had been swept by Lei Zhen just now was almost unable to raise its head, and finally got the breathing machine gun. The Japanese soldiers who were preparing to attack the Chinese military positions in one go fell to the ground again.

"Oh..."

A familiar whine came from behind Lei Zhen. Lei Zhen turned his head suddenly, and suddenly a sense of absolute coldness hit Lei Zhen's heart, and the corners of his eyes were even more cracked. His son rushed to the ammunition hand again and bit the last two bullet links on his body, but at this time, it had attracted the attention of Japanese soldiers. Just as it was running back and bumping, a veteran lying on the ground raised the rifle in his hand. With a crisp sound of the gunshot, a Type 38 rifle bullet accurately hit its body.

The wolf running at high speed was hit by this bullet and turned several times on the ground. On the land it rolled over, a large area of ​​shocking blood was left. Looking at the wolf struggling to stand up again, Lei Zhen hissed and shouted: "Son, how about it?"

Suddenly, Lei was shocked. Xie Jinyuan, who was standing on the third floor of Sihang Warehouse and watching the battle with a telescope, was also shocked. Because in this case, even if the body was penetrated by a bullet, Lei Zhen's son still bit the two canvas bullet links with 500 bullets, without letting go.

It actually bit the two bullet links and struggled and ran towards Lei Zhen again.

"Son, tell me who hurt you?!"

Of course, Lei Zhen's son couldn't speak, but his eyes cut through hundreds of meters away and landed on a Japanese soldier whose rifle was still emitting wisps of white smoke.

A suffocation feeling like being strangled by death hit the Japanese soldier's heart. He suddenly found that the wolf who was shot was staring at him with green eyes, and the machine gunner who was operating a heavy machine gun who killed many brothers. He did not fall now, his green eyes were staring at him.

"Fuck you! My son bit off a piece of meat from my hand, and I was not willing to hit it. You dared to shoot it!!!"

Lei Zhen suddenly let out a long howl like a wounded wild wolf. The heavy machine gun in his hand began to roar again. As the shell jumped wildly, the bullets that had melted the blood of ammunition hands and his son hit the Japanese soldier like a storm.

Crazy, Lei Zhen was really crazy at this time!
Chapter completed!