parallel world

Wei Dynasty

Southeast Shanxi

Xiaowangzhuang, the blocking position of the Seventh Company of the New Second Regiment of the 386th Brigade of the Eighth Route Army

The fierce battle has been going on for more than two hours, with both sides suffering heavy casualties.

"Company Commander, Company Commander! Wake up, wake up, the Japanese have been repulsed by us!"

The stone kept shaking Chuxiong, hoping for a miracle to happen.

Just a few minutes ago, dozens of Japs rushed into the position. After Chu Xiong, commander of the seventh company, stabbed a Jaap sergeant, a melon grenade exploded behind him. Chu Xiong fell in a pool of blood...

"Company Commander, wake up. You said you would take me to drive the Japanese out. You can't coax the stone!"

"boom!"

There was a huge explosion, and Tigers squadron leader Chu Xiong, who was fighting a group of mercenaries in the African jungle, was swept into endless darkness by the explosion storm.

"Who's calling me?"

Chu Xiong shook his heavy head and tried hard to open his eyes to see who had been calling him.

Shitou felt the changes in the company commander's body and shouted in surprise:

"The company commander is still alive!"

"Company Commander, I am a stone! Open your eyes and look, I am a stone!"

Chu Xiong finally opened his eyes with difficulty and saw a completely unfamiliar face...

"I'm not dead?"

Chu Xiong looked at the stupid man in front of him who was wearing the uniform of the Eighth Route Army and shaking himself vigorously, with a confused expression on his face.

"Company Commander, thank God, you finally woke up. I am a stone. You don't recognize me anymore?"

"Stone? Suddenly Long Qianli felt a pain in his head, and the consciousness of Chu Xiong, commander of the seventh company of the new second regiment, began to awaken..."

"Eighth Route Army? 386th Brigade? Xiaowangzhuang! Japs?"

"Nima, have I traveled through time?"

Chu Xiong could hardly believe that such a good thing would be his turn.

"Damn, I really traveled through time!"

…

"Company commander, the Japanese are here again!"

Shitou reminded the company commander loudly.

Chu Xiong made a beautiful cartwheel and reflexively rushed to an observation point with a relatively wide view. His subconscious tactical literacy, which belonged to the special warfare elite of later generations, was instantly restored.

Let’s repel the Japanese attack first!

The Japs did not conduct artillery preparations before this attack. It seems that the Japs did not have many troops.

There are no cannons at the Japanese squadron level, and only at the brigade level it is possible to strengthen an infantry artillery squad.

As a commander, after Chu Xiong recovers, he must first have a general understanding of the strength of the enemy and ourselves, so that he can better command the battle.

He took a general look and found that there were about eighty or ninety people in his company who could still fight.

The troops the Japanese put into the attack should be a reinforced squad of sixty or seventy people.

His consciousness told him that it was the end of 1937, and the Red Army had just been reorganized into the Eighth Route Army.

Then my company is the elite of the Fourth Front Army. It has experienced the test of blood and fire in the Long March, and its tactical quality will not be worse than that of the Japanese on the opposite side.

It's a pity that such veterans are used to fight the Japanese in positional warfare!

These are all seed troops.

Anyone picked out at random is a platoon leader or company commander material.

The Japs on the opposite side were also the first batch of old Japs to fight in the Wei Dynasty. They were well-trained and well-equipped.

It can be seen from the skirmish line they pulled out that this is definitely a group of old devils.

"Comrades, bring the Japs closer and then hit them. There are only a few dozen Japs. Stay hidden. The Japs' marksmanship is very accurate!"

"The machine gunner must remember to change shooting positions after three bursts of fire..."

"The bombing team is ready. When the Japanese enter fifty meters, they will greet them with grenades!"

…

Chu Xiong began to get into his role and loudly reminded the soldiers of the Seventh Company.

These are all precious babies, and he feels bad losing one of them.

The Japs had already entered the 200-meter range, and all the Japs who had been charging straight back began to bend down.

I saw their riflemen walking in front, with a distance of 1.5 to 2 meters between people, followed by machine gunners and grenade launchers.

There are several 92 heavy machine guns on the high ground 500 meters away to suppress fire. The Japanese's firepower preparation and troop formation are very organized.

No wonder that in the early days of the Anti-Japanese War, a squadron dared to chase and beat a regiment of the Wei Central Army. This was not just arrogance, but also strength.

Long Qianli checked his equipment again

A 90% new Chinese-style rifle, I touched the bullet bag, there are 5 bridge clips, and more than 20 rounds of bullets;

A twenty-shot box gun has enough ammunition.

At this time, the Eighth Route Army had not captured a large number of Japanese weapons, so it mainly focused on domestic weapons.

Most of the rifles are made in Hanyang, with old sleeves, and only a small number of medium-sized ones.

The Seventh Company only has one Czech light machine gun, which was captured during the Anti-Sixth Route Siege in western Sichuan. It is very precious.

Chu Xiong pushed a 7.92mm Mauser pointed bullet into the chamber. In positional warfare, rifles are better used.

Then use the box cannon when fighting the Japanese in hand-to-hand combat, and the effect will be much better.

150 meters…

100 metres!

The Japanese skirmishers were getting closer and closer to the Seventh Company's position, but the Seventh Company's position was still quiet.

The Japanese launched the attack this time from Ono's squad, which was strengthened by two grenade groups, with a total number of 72 people.

Second Lieutenant Jiro Ono was an officer who had just graduated from the Army Sergeant School. He came to southeastern Shanxi with the lofty ideal of making contributions to His Majesty the Emperor. This was the first actual combat he participated in.

It took him five long years from enrolling as a middle school student to being awarded the rank of second lieutenant. The Ono team was the first platform for him to make achievements.

In his opinion, the beggar-like Eighth Route Army on the opposite side was not worthy of fighting against his own team.

It's just a company, but a squad of the imperial army can defeat a battalion of the opponent!

After entering within 100 meters of the Eighth Route Army's position, Ono felt more confident when he saw that the opponent had not opened fire yet!

Less than 100 meters away, the imperial army killed them in a matter of seconds.

Ono estimated that the Eighth Route Army on the opposite side had already escaped!

He pointed the command knife in his hand toward the sky in a 45-degree direction, and issued an assault order to his warriors.

After receiving the order to attack, the other Japanese soldiers straightened up and charged...

"Bah!"

A high-speed rotating 7.92mm bullet headed straight for Ono...

Before Ono could react, the bullet hit his face, instantly exploding a huge bloody hole in his eye socket.

The terrifying lethality of the 7.92mm Mauser bullet made all Ono's dreams of becoming an imperial figure come to nothing.

"Bah! I hate this kind of pretentiousness the most!"

Chu Xiong spit lightly, quickly pulled the gun bolt, and ejected a still steaming bullet casing.

The bolt of the gun is pushed upward, and a bullet is loaded again.

Chu Xiong's gunshot was an order. As soon as his gun fired, the entire position came to life in an instant...

Czech style, made in Hanyang, old sleeve, grenade, crackling like fried beans.

All kinds of bullets flew towards the Japanese, like a wheat field blown by the wind, and a large area fell in an instant.

Machine gunner Liu Dazhuang had been taking aim at several arrogant Japanese soldiers for a long time. They actually stood up straight and charged towards his muzzle with rifles with bright bayonets in their hands.

This is a naked contempt for Liu Dazhuang!

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Liu Dazhuang fired two short bursts in a row, knocking down the Japanese who despised him to the ground, and then spat in an angry breath.

"All you turtles, come here, I will take you back to your hometown!"
To be continued...