"boom--!"

Accompanied by a series of explosions that were almost connected in a line, the Japanese who had originally planned to outflank were suddenly knocked upside down by the explosions. Before they could get up, the second round of grenades also launched from the densely planted building, but the height was only

It flew down from a low mountain less than 50 meters away.

After this round, Wei Ran only had the last three grenades he took out of the bag in his hand, while the others had used up all their stocks. At this time, Hugo was taking the other three grenades.

A white soldier started shooting, and the indigenous soldiers also grasped the machetes in their hands, ready for hand-to-hand combat at any time.

Seeing this, Wei Ran put three grenades on his belt, then picked up the trench gun, aimed at a ghost vaguely visible in the jungle, and pulled the trigger.

"boom!"

After this dull gunshot, which was different from other sounds, the ghost figure also fell on its back into the stream, and was then washed downstream by the water that had already been dyed red.

“It’s quite useful...”

Wei Randi muttered, and then, there were a lot of bullets hitting the tall tree where he was hiding, suppressing him so much that he couldn't stand up at all.

Hearing the sounds of the Japanese climbing up the mountain getting closer and closer, Wei Ran took out a grenade and threw it.

"boom!"

After the explosion, he immediately leaned forward, pointed at the visible figure, and pulled the trigger again and again, firing all four bullets in the magazine.

After retracting behind the big tree where he was hiding, Wei Ran first pushed a bullet into the gun chamber, and then filled the magazine with only four rounds.

In such a short time, Hugo happened to empty a magazine, and the pistol on his waist was also held by an indigenous soldier with both hands. He hid behind a tree, risked half of his body, and

The remaining three white soldiers aimed at the foot of the mountain and pulled the trigger again and again.

Seeing that Hugo was changing the magazine, Wei Ran immediately raised his gun and held the trigger. He pulled the handguard again and again and fired rapidly, making up for the firepower gap after losing the suppression of his only submachine gun.

However, after emptying the only five bullets in a few seconds, Wei Ran retracted into the bunker to reload bullets. Hugo, who had already changed the magazine, also started suppressing the situation again with the Sten submachine gun in his hand.

But in just such a moment, the indigenous soldier who fired with the pistol fell on his back and became silent. A white soldier also fell to the ground clutching his chest, twisting back and forth in pain, but he was about to die.

No more.

"Are there any more grenades?!" Hugo shouted.

"The last two!"

Wei Ran, who had just reloaded two shotguns, took off the grenade from his waist as he spoke, pulled out the ring and threw it out.

Almost immediately, the two indigenous soldiers also picked up the weapons of the two shot soldiers and continued to pour firepower towards the enemy down the mountain.

"boom!"

After the grenade exploded, intensive gunfire from machine guns was heard down the mountain. The trees and ground around Wei Ran and others also spattered a large amount of sawdust, soil and gravel under the impact of the bullets.

Taking advantage of being suppressed, Wei Ran loaded the weapon in his hand with bullets. Wei Ran picked up a stone and threw it out. As expected, when the stone fell to the ground, he heard the exclamations of the Japanese and who didn't know who it was.

The unlucky man's particularly clear scream after he fell.

But then, he saw a rifle with a bayonet emerging from behind a tree not far away. Without thinking much, Wei Ran raised the shotgun in his hand and pulled the trigger!

"boom!"

After the shot, he clearly saw the Jaap's hand holding the rifle's handguard exploding into a cloud of blood mist. The Jaap also screamed and dropped the weapon, clutching its bloody claws, staggering and rolling.

He fell down the hillside like a gourd.

"Retreat!" Hugo shouted, and then greeted him in dialect,

After receiving the order, everyone immediately retreated slightly and hid in the blind spot where the machine guns were firing upwards at the foot of the mountain. They each found a bunker and shot wildly at the Japs who had climbed up.

I have to admit that whether it is the shotgun in Wei Ran's hand, the Sten submachine gun in Hugo's hand that was caught in the magazine by vine hooks several times, or even the Enfield in the hands of the other soldiers, it is better than the Japs.

The 38-gauge in hand has a higher rate of fire.

This is undoubtedly a huge advantage, and coupled with the favorable location, at this time, the six or seven of them suppressed the Japanese who struggled to climb up the mountain and were unable to climb up at all.

However, the good times came to nothing, and soon, grenades flew up from the mountainside one after another. Seeing this, Wei Ran didn't care about the others at all, so he turned around and lay down in the gap between the plank roots of a big tree.

After a series of rumbling explosions, one after another the Japanese shouted in Japanese and rushed forward.

But looking around again, apart from Wei Ran, the only ones still alive at this time seemed to be Hugo holding a submachine gun, two indigenous soldiers, and a white soldier.

"Da da da!"

While shouting loudly, Hugo fired a fan with his submachine gun and drove back the Japanese who had just rushed up.

Almost at the same time that he emptied the magazine, Wei Ran, who was already prepared, threw out the last grenade, and then raised the shotgun in his hand and got ready.

"Boom!" The explosion of the grenade had just ended, and among the screams of the injured Japanese on the hillside, the Japanese "Ten Thousand Pieces" was heard again.

"boom!"

Almost at the same time that a Japanese soldier's steel helmet appeared, Wei Ran pulled the trigger, and the nine-shot bullet carrying huge energy easily opened the steel helmet, and at the same time, the face was beaten into a bloody mess.

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This shot was like a signal. The remaining few people relied on the trees. Whenever a Japs appeared, they would shoot in time. Whenever a grenade flew up, they would immediately lie down on the spot to seek cover.

During this period, Wei Ran even took the risk of throwing back a grenade thrown at his feet.

However, the good times did not last long. After all, they lacked the overwhelming firepower advantage and were few in number. Soon, ghostly shadows climbed up from the slopes in the distance. At the same time, the slopes directly in front of Wei Ran and others,

Hand grenades were also thrown up one by one.

Amidst the rumbling explosions, Wei Ran and others were suppressed to the point where they could barely lift their heads, while the Japs climbing up from the side also began to suppress them with fire.

Although this method of attacking from the front and outflanking the flanks is old-fashioned, it is particularly useful when facing enemies like Wei Ran and others who are short of manpower.

"Hugo, I'm in charge of the front! Find someone to cooperate with me to suppress it, and you go and deal with the side!"

While Wei Ran was talking, he had already taken out the last two boxes of shotguns from the carton and put them into his pocket. Then he aimed at the enemy that was starting to appear in front of him, squeezed the trigger, pulled the handguard again and again, and fired with a rapid fire.

The method unleashed a relatively dense barrage, temporarily driving back the Japanese swarms.

At the same time, Hugo also ordered the remaining men to temporarily shift their firepower and began to fight back at the enemies on the side.

However, these few people were outnumbered after all. Soon, more than a dozen Japanese were shouting slogans crazily and rushed forward with bayonets attached to them. They ran towards Wei Ran and others risking their lives.

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"Bang bang!"

Wei Ran only had time to fire off the two shotgun shells he had just loaded. Before the two Japanese who were shot fell to the ground, a matte titanium alloy pistol appeared in his hand.

"Bang bang!"

He shot down the two closest Japs with two more consecutive shots. When Wei Ran put away his pistol, he immediately took out four copper-cased shotguns from his pocket, stuffed them into the barrel of the gun as quickly as possible, and put one on top first.

Then he pushed back the remaining three rounds.

"boom!"

In the crisp sound of gunfire, the cowboy hat on Wei Ran's head flew away, and he also felt a strong heat on the top of his head.

Ignoring checking the wound on his head, Wei Ran squeezed the trigger again, pulled the slide repeatedly and used the intense firepower from the collision to knock down several enemies that were rushing towards him. Then he took out his pistol again and started shooting.

In just a few seconds, Wei Ran emptied the magazine of his pistol. While putting away his pistol, he put on his anti-Japanese broadsword. He knocked away the bayonet thrust by a Japanese soldier. At the same time, he rushed forward and hit the enemy with the butt of his gun.

Before reaching his own neck, he slashed the opponent's claws hard at the mouth.

As the devil screamed, Wei Ran followed up by kicking it hard in the crotch.

This unexpected and fatal blow made the devil's eyes widen, but immediately, a blood-stained anti-Japanese sword was placed on his neck and his throat was slit open.

He used this unstructured but effective fighting to kill a Japanese soldier. When Wei Ran saw a Japanese soldier facing away from him and fighting a white soldier with a bayonet, he immediately rushed forward and took advantage of his unpreparedness, and slashed his neck with a knife.

"Thanks!"

The soldier whose arm was injured bared his small white teeth and shouted, then raised the Enfield rifle in his hand, pointed it behind Wei Ran and pulled the trigger!

"boom!"

Amidst the deafening gunfire, Wei Ran, who was only one meter away from the muzzle of the gun, could even clearly see the fireworks ejected from the muzzle, and could even feel the smoke produced by the burning gunpowder spraying on him after the bullet came out of the chamber.

on the face.

But when he turned around, he saw a Japanese man behind him lying on his back with a bullet in his eye socket.

"Da da da!"

Just at this time, there was another sound of machine gun fire and the screams of Japanese soldiers coming down the mountain.

At the same time, Wei Ran and others on the top of the mountain also felt that the offensive slowed down a lot instantly. Some of the Japs who had climbed up even turned around and started firing towards the right front down the mountain.

"Our help is here!"

Hugo shouted, pointed at a Japanese soldier who rushed in front of him, pulled the trigger and fired a bullet. At the same time, he stopped saving ammunition and fired a dense fan.

Using a magazine of bullets to drive away the remaining Japs, Wei Ran sat on the edge of the long canvas bag with a huff, breathing heavily and staring at the hillside while reloading the shotgun in his hand.

bullet.

What he just said was late but happened in the blink of an eye, but such an intense confrontation in such a short period of time inevitably made him overlook some things.

Because of this, when he loaded the shotgun with bullets and put away the anti-Japanese sword while others were not paying attention, he felt a burning pain on the side of his head and the outside of his thigh.

Carefully touching the top of his head, Wei Ran secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the shot that had just blown off his hat only scratched a little of his scalp and took away some hair, and did not hurt any bones at all.
To be continued...