Chapter 336: Battlefield of Hell (Third update, please subscribe)
When those Argentines who had managed to survive were driven back to the battlefield, the tranquil night sky was torn apart once again—the piercing whistling sounded again in the sky.
Bombardment!
A new round of shelling once again fell on the Argentines who were already on the verge of collapse.
As the Argentines once again faced death in a devastating artillery bombardment, the sound of the attack bugle sounded in the trenches of the South China Army, and the buglers blew the urgent bugle.
For Marino and some people who had fought against the South China Army, these sounds were the screams of the devil.
For the Argentines, it was simply the first time they experienced these sounds.
"beep……"
Amid the trumpet sounds, shrill whistles pierced the sky and earth. Even amid the rumbling of cannons, the whistles were still clearly audible.
"kill!"
When the squad and platoon leaders blew the whistle to attack, the battlefield immediately became boiling. Nearly 4,000 officers and soldiers from the 4th and 5th Regiments rushed out of the trenches one after another. Under the cover of artillery fire, they carried rifles and launched a charge towards the Argentine fortress.
They charged towards the destroyed Argentinean defense line like huge waves. The soldiers who jumped out of the trenches looked at the rolling smoke and rising fireballs on the enemy's defense line with a dumbfounded look.
However, the Argentines did not sit idly by. Their cannons were also roaring. After learning from Marino that the South Chinese army would launch a charge during the artillery bombardment, General Alsina made some targeted adjustments. He tried to use cannons to stop the South Chinese army's attack.
Although the Argentines' artillery fire was far inferior to that of the South China Army, heavy artillery shells slammed into the vicinity of the soldiers, raising huge clouds of smoke and still causing widespread death.
In the violent explosions, soldiers were blown into the air from time to time, but the Argentine artillery fire could not stop the soldiers. In the violent explosions and shock waves, under the rain of death, thousands of soldiers crouched and charged.
They ran very fast, and the pungent smell of gunpowder made the running soldiers feel a little suffocated. Wang Taisheng, who was rushing in the front, felt his heart clenched into a ball, and the smell of gunpowder made it difficult for him to breathe.
He just felt the smell of gunpowder in his mouth and nose, and he ran with all his might...
“Beep…beep…beep…”
The sound of whistles and bugles echoed on the battlefield. The sound of artillery and gunfire drowned out the shouts of the officers. Like everyone else, Wang Taisheng could only distinguish orders from the sound of the whistles as he did during training.
"Where's the flag? Where's the flag?"
Wang Taisheng's eyes searched for the small red flag held by the squad leader in the smoke, but the smoke blocked his sight. He could only numbly keep a certain distance from his comrades, continue running forward, and like them, shout "Kill". Their shouts were so loud, even like thunder, and there seemed to be only one sound left on the battlefield - "Kill, kill..."
The violent shouts and cries of killing vented people's inner fear and tension, and made the soldiers charge forward without hesitation.
As the soldiers ran, the hard low military boots on their feet trampled the ground, and even the ground trembled, shook, and groaned under their footsteps!
One kilometer!
A one-kilometer zone of life and death!
Although the ten-minute artillery preparation had destroyed most of the shelters and caused many Argentines to collapse, the living Argentines in the few surviving bunkers were still waiting for this moment.
“Here they come!”
Through the thick smoke, when the machine gunner in the bunker saw the figure in the smoke, he shook the handle.
After the handle was shaken, the barrel of the machine gun turned half a circle and suddenly shouted with joy.
“Boom… Boom…”
The dull sound of machine guns echoed in the fortifications. The firepower of the 11mm Gatling gun was extremely amazing, but as soon as it was fired, it knocked down several soldiers who were charging forward.
Although the Argentines reacted quickly and began to fight back before the smoke cleared, most of those who had managed to survive the new round of shelling had not yet recovered from their shock. When they stuck their heads out and heard shouts of killing like waves, they almost saw a group of enemies rushing towards them like wolves and tigers.
"kill!"
Although they couldn't understand what they were shouting, the Argentines still felt the breath of death when they rushed over with rifles and bayonets pointed!
Not breath!
But death!
These people are like devils rushed out from hell and bring death!
Without any hesitation, the soldiers rushed forward like tigers descending from the mountains, thrusting their bayonets straight into the Argentines' bodies before they could even react.
The next moment, the fierce collision turned into a battle. The battle was the most primitive and bloodiest. In the trenches, the enemy and our side fought with bayonets. Although Nanhua had the advantage at first sight, after a moment of distraction, facing the threat of death, those Argentines also burst out with unprecedented courage - the courage inspired by the desire to survive!
In the fierce collision, the trenches were filled with shouts of killing. They stabbed each other with bayonets, hit each other with gun butts, and even bit each other with their teeth.
"kill!"
Wang Taisheng jumped into the trench like his comrades. When he stabbed at the enemy with his rifle, the enemy pushed away his bayonet, and the bayonet was stuck in the wall of the trench. Wang Taisheng, who was unable to pull out the gun, saw the enemy coming towards him, so he pounced on him and started fighting with him.
The two men were fighting in the trench. Wang Taisheng, who was pinned to the ground by the foreigner, had his hands grasping his arms like iron clamps, unable to move. The other party hit his head several times in a row, and he felt dizzy. He stared at the foreigner's neck and bit it hard. Although he was pinned down by the foreigner, his teeth were tightly biting the other's throat.
With a scream, the foreigner whose throat was bitten let go and punched Wang Qinsheng on the head.
“Crack…”
Wang Tai, who was beaten unconscious, refused to give in. Although he was hit on the head continuously, he still clenched his teeth with all his strength. For a moment, he even heard the sound of his teeth biting his throat. Blood rushed into his mouth in pain, and the fishy blood almost choked him to death.
Finally, the foreigner's fists lost their strength and he stopped struggling. He just pressed down on Wang Taisheng softly.
"ah……"
As soon as he opened his mouth, he pushed the foreigner away. Wang Taisheng grabbed the grenade and hit the foreigner's head with it like a hammer.
"Let him fucking beat me, let you fucking beat me..."
Wang Taisheng, with blood all over his head, didn't know how many times he hit the foreigner's head, but he directly smashed it into pieces. As his brains splattered, he looked at the foreigner who had been dead for a long time.
Wang Taisheng breathed a sigh of relief, but now his whole body was covered in blood, with his head and face covered in blood. He didn't know whether it was the foreigner's or his own.
"I, I'm still alive..."
Suddenly, I relaxed and urinated down my pants...
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