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Chapter 12 Controlling Heavy Machine Guns

At this time, Zhao Zhiguo discovered that there was a century-old locust tree there. Directly to the right of the locust tree was a Type 92 heavy machine gun owned by the little Japanese.

"Damn it, why didn't you hear the gunfire just now?"

They heard the fierce gunfire of the Japanese army, but they did not hear the gunfire of the heavy machine gun at all. Once this heavy machine gun fired, it was enough to suppress the output of all nearby firepower. Once there was no fire support, Zhao Zhiguo and the others would be the work of other little devils.

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"If we don't destroy the Japanese heavy machine gun positions, there's nothing we can do." Norihou said.

"That machine gun is right at the entrance of the village. The Japanese army will also launch an attack from the entrance of the village. If we control that heavy machine gun, what will be the result?" Zhao Zhiguo grinned and said to Dianhou with a smile.

Before arranging their troops, the little Japanese obviously did not expect that there would be Chinese soldiers who would dare to attack them at this time.

"If we really capture their heavy machine gun position, the little Japs in front will become our meal. The troops in the village will know that there is support and cooperate with us inside and outside, and the battle can be over in ten minutes." Zhao Ziming said optimistically.

"We can't rely on them. The situation on the battlefield is chaotic. The troops in the village will definitely not attack rashly. Without their cooperation, we have to be prepared to attack the Japs from both sides." Zhao Zhiguo still doesn't know how many troops there are in the village.

How is the combat effectiveness? "Brother, I will lead people to seize the Japanese heavy machine gun position. You take the machine gun and people to the other side of the village. We will attack the Japanese army from three directions."

After arranging everything, Zhao Zhiguo led a few soldiers carrying a large number of grenades to bypass the front of the Jaap, and slowly moved towards the Jaap's machine gun position from behind.

"You two stay here and take cover. You follow me."

When approaching the machine gun position, Zhao Zhiguo left two soldiers behind just in case, and at the same time told them not to fire unless absolutely necessary.

"How many little Japs can you deal with with a knife?" Zhao Zhiguo asked the soldiers following him.

He thought about not shooting if he could, so as to catch the Japs by surprise. However, Zhao Zhiguo overestimated the combat effectiveness of the soldiers at this time, or underestimated the combat effectiveness of the Japs.

"One?" the soldier said without confidence.

"Brother, there are five little devils there! Are you going to deal with just one?" Zhao Zhiguo thought to himself that even he could not defeat four people with just two fists. "It seems we have to wait for the opportunity."

Zhao Zhiguo did not dare to do anything too risky. He was also fleshy, and bullets hit him with many holes. He claimed to be a future soldier, but he could not really regard himself as an invulnerable terminator.

"What time?"

The soldiers were curious, isn't their position now the best? Just crawl over slowly and throw two grenades at the Japs' heavy machine gun positions without anyone noticing. Not to mention the five Japs.

Even ten little devils could be beaten down.

"Gunshots! The Japs haven't launched an attack yet. If we still throw out two grenades, the Japs Commander will definitely give up the siege of the village when he hears the explosion. He must clear us out first."

The little devils are also experienced in many battles. There are gunshots behind them. They can't even care about their own butts and insist on taking over a village that is under their control.

At this time, the direction of the village was extremely quiet. If there were no Japanese troops with live ammunition around, the village would be no different from usual. In a dilapidated yard in the village, a group of soldiers gathered around a stretcher. On the stretcher lay a man wearing civilian clothes.

He looked very ill-fitting, and a medical soldier was always with him.

"Xiao Zhou, you stay with the division commander. I will rush out with the brothers from the security company to divert the little Japs away." A lieutenant held a German twenty-gun gun in his hand, his eyes were firm, and his voice was sonorous and powerful.

The division commander lying on the stretcher had a bandage on his head and the clothes on his stomach were stained red with blood. After hearing the lieutenant's words, he raised his weak hands.

"Commander, don't move." The lieutenant cautiously held his powerful hands.

"Help me up, I would rather die fighting than lie here and live."

"Commander, you are injured in the abdomen. You cannot move around. If you have any orders, just give them. I and my brothers will fight to the death to complete them," the lieutenant said.

The division commander was seriously injured. The bullet remained in the abdominal cavity and had not been removed. His life was in danger at any time. Let alone directing the battle, it was very difficult to get up without anyone to support him, let alone direct the battle.

"Commander, the Japs are going to attack us." A soldier hurriedly ran into the yard.

They had already learned that the Japanese army had surrounded the village. The little Japanese didn't know that there was a senior official in the village, otherwise they would have launched an attack long ago.

"You take good care of the division commander, and the others will follow me." The lieutenant could no longer care so much. He immediately ordered all soldiers to set up defenses. The Japanese army must not be allowed to rush into the village, otherwise the Japanese army would leave no one behind.

The teacher struggled to stand up, but the severe pain made him faint.

The soldiers of the guard company were well-trained, and they immediately rushed to the entrance of the village without the lieutenant giving orders. They relied on the walls of the houses in the village to occupy a favorable position and waited for the Japanese troops to approach.

The attack of the Little Devils was also very methodical. However, after the huge victory, the Little Devils troops showed an arrogant momentum. They believed that they were invincible and that no army in China could stop them. They wanted to clean up these things in the village.

The remaining defeated generals are not yet captured easily.

"Bang bang bang bang"

When the Japanese army approached the village, the soldiers opened fire decisively. The two Japanese soldiers rushing in front fell to the ground, dying, without even struggling.

The little Japs were unequivocal. As soon as the gunfire rang out, their light and heavy machine guns began to pour bullets at the fire points in the village, suppressing the firepower of the Chinese army and covering their infantry charge.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, Zhao Zhiguo and the others immediately became alert. Dianhou was even more anxious as he waited. First of all, although there were only dozens of Japs in front of him, no one knew how far away the supporting troops were near the Japs.

Secondly, if the gunshots on their side just started, and the Chinese troops in the village could no longer hold up and surrendered, the little devils would immediately turn their guns to deal with them. That would be a tragedy in life!

But Zhao Zhiguo could no longer care about this. At this time, they had no choice but to shoot. He gave a signal to the soldiers around him, and while all the Japanese soldiers were paying attention to the village, they crawled forward again.

Fortunately, the Japanese army did not notice them.

"Two grenades per person. No matter how many are killed, after the explosion, rush forward immediately and fight quickly!"
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