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Chapter 4 Bloody Battle (13)

Ouyang Yun underestimated Xie Changan and Zhu Zaiting. Since they could hand over the city wall to the Japanese with confidence, they had naturally thought of preventive measures. Liu Kui and his men would climb up the roof of the nearest residential area. , on the roofs of the residential area within about a kilometer of Guanghua Gate, helmets protruded from the roof with its back to the city wall, followed by black gun barrels.

As an old unit of the Xuebing Army with a mature combat style, each platoon of the Xueying Brigade is equipped with at least six snipers and three or more groups of snipers. Unlike Zhu Zaiting's temporary sniper team, the Xuebing Army is a company-sized unit. The sniper unit can be said to be armed to the teeth. All the snipers use are Wei Qing JC sniper rifles equipped with high-power scopes.

On the other hand, many of Zhu Zaiting's snipers used old-fashioned rifles made in Hanyang.

Zhu Zaiting had just seen this weird-looking gun, and he didn't quite understand the beauty of the sight. When he took one in person and looked at it, he immediately understood the benefits. It's still the same sentence: people are more irritating than others. Zhu Zaiting was so envious that he repeatedly said to Xie Changan: "Brother, your Xuebingjun army is really too rich. That Ouyang Yun, does he run a gold mine?"

Xuebingjun's wealth has long been famous in the country. Even Marshal Zhang once had similar emotions.

It would be fine if the little devil just stayed on the city wall waiting for a fight with the death squads. Now he actually wants to snipe at the death squads from a high position, but they will suffer the consequences.

In the ears of the little devil, gunshots suddenly rang out on the roof about four hundred meters away from here. Then, a burst of fire broke out, and the Japanese army rushed up the city wall and the Japanese who was moving violently fell down. There are more than twenty, but in terms of power, the Hanyang Zhongzhong is not too bad compared to the 38 Dagai. Of course, from a professional point of view, it is unqualified as a sniper rifle. The accuracy It's okay, but the range and concealment are terrible.

Even at night, because the muzzle of the Weiqing JC sniper rifle is equipped with a flash suppressor, the fire produced by the fired bullet is very weak, let alone during the day.

The distance of more than 400 meters is not too difficult for the snipers of the 7th Brigade. After all, during their usual training, they shoot at least 600 meters or more. For the official Sichuan Army snipers, this distance is a little more difficult.

Gunshots rang out for five minutes. Among them, the fastest sniper from the Xuebing Army actually fired out a magazine. For those Sichuan soldiers, every bullet in their body was precious. From saving Considering the ammunition, each person fired at most three shots.

Because the two sides were fighting happily, and the situation was not bad for the defenders, Ouyang Yun asked Liu Kui to lead the team back and let them find a place to hide. He took the solo hero and Liu Zheliang and others to find A very safe place with a wide view to hide your figure and quietly act as a spectator.

In the five-minute sniper battle, nearly a hundred Japanese soldiers were killed and injured. Such an achievement at a distance of more than 400 meters was quite good. The little devil was immediately forced to give up the original plan and instead hid behind the wall. , relying on this, while shooting at the sniper troops, calling for artillery fire to bomb again,

Taking this opportunity, the two groups of suicide squads who were at the forefront had stepped onto the city wall, and they were immediately besieged by the little Japanese who had been waiting there for a long time.

"Cracking" gunfire sounded, and one death squad member after another fell from the city wall. Many people lost their minds before dying and couldn't help but scream miserably, while those unique Sichuan soldiers roared angrily before falling into the dust. Out: "I'm going to fuck you like a fairy."

Dan Renxiong frowned and said to Ouyang Yun: "Commander, is it too much for Brigadier Xie to do this? Hand-to-hand combat can boost morale, but that is only in the case of victory. Even if you win, if the loss is too great, If it’s too big, then the gain outweighs the loss.”

Liu Kui agreed with his words and said: "It should be Zhu Zaiting's idea. This is the Sichuan Army's favorite method of fighting."

That was not what Ouyang Yun was thinking about. They were only a few dozen meters away from the nearest sniper. They had a clear view of every move of more than a dozen of them. Most of the Sichuan soldiers were aiming at Lao Jiu. He had just fired one shot, but the student sniper fired very fast. He felt that it was too wasteful to use his soldiers in this way. The so-called rich family has many losers, and it was not used in military construction. The same applies. After all, the country only has this little foundation. Although the current economic situation of the Xuebing Army is pretty good, if the Japanese army starts to attack Fujian and Guangdong, then...

On the city wall, facing the Japanese sniper attack, the death squads quickly made adjustments. As for the Xuebing Army, more than a dozen death squads, under the unified command of captain Wang Jiuzhi, threw grenades at the Japanese ambush point, and finally exploded. Open a gap and break through from there,

As soon as they made a breakthrough here, the little Japanese with their backs to the city wall had to detach a group of people to drive them down. The pressure on the Sichuan Army's death squads was greatly reduced, and they also used a few grenades to knock them up.

"Boom, boom..." The Japanese artillery began to show its power again. This time, the target was the residential area that had been hit before.

Neither Xie Changan nor Zhu Zaiting were fools. Faced with such a situation, they immediately ordered the sniper troops to retreat. The Japanese shelling lasted for about a quarter of an hour and destroyed many houses, but it failed to cause much damage to the sniper troops. ,

On the city wall, as the two sides fought hand to hand, the most brutal hand-to-hand combat began.

Wang Jiuzhi had taken off his outer combat uniform before going up to the city wall. At this time, he was only wearing a vest on his upper body, with a pistol on his waist, holding a broadsword in both hands, and took the lead towards the oncoming enemy like a god of murder. There were more than a dozen Japs, and behind them, the Sichuan Army Death Squadron, led by captain Tang Chengqian, kept yelling: "Hammer." ,

In terms of pure personal force, Shan Renxiong and Liu Kui are both masters. Therefore, whenever they have the opportunity on the battlefield, they both like to use fists and kicks to deal with the enemy. Now, facing the close fight, their eyes have changed. It became clear, and the former couldn't help but clenched his fists. It seemed that he wished he could be there too.

In today's war, guns and artillery are the protagonists, but hand-to-hand combat is inevitable because the amount of ammunition is limited after all. Once the ammunition is used up and the battle is not over, personal force can play a decisive role. Ouyang Yun knows very well This, and at the same time, because of the historical legend of the 29th Army's Broadsword Team, the sword fighting method has become an indispensable part of the basic training of the Xuebing Army.

"Kill." On the city wall, Wang Jiuzhi suddenly roared and slashed down with his sword. The Japanese soldier facing him bent down and wanted to retreat. It was already too late.

It was the spirit of Bushido again, of course, or maybe it was the Japanese infantry drill. After the Chinese soldiers broke through the city wall, these Japs gave up shooting, and instead focused on removing the bullets from their guns, preparing for hand-to-hand combat.

The Japs had a total of two climbing points. One of them was close to Guanghua Gate. After being discovered by the death squads, several grenades exploded randomly, and the ladder they had worked so hard to build was destroyed. Now, only about five kilometers from Guanghua Gate are left. There is a boarding point ten meters away, and now Wang Jiuzhi's short-term goal is to rush in and destroy that boarding point.

The number of Japanese troops on the city wall has reached nearly two squadrons. Among them, the concentration near the two climbing points is the highest. The Japanese who was fighting Wang Jiuzhi had no way to retreat because there were people standing behind him, so he stabbed him from the left shoulder. Pulling it down, the body suddenly became two halves.

The Japanese soldier fell down bloody, and several gleaming spears suddenly found a space to attack, almost all stabbing at Wang Jiuzhi at the same time.

Splattered with the Japs' blood, Wang Jiuzhi was now like a murderer. Faced with several spears stabbing him at the same time, he was not afraid at all. He shouted again: "Seeking death." He raised the big knife again, and the back of the knife and the two The spear and the three barrels were knocked together, making a harsh metal clashing sound.

There were too many incoming spear stabs. Even though they were just straight thrusts, with the combined strength of so many people, Wang Jiuzhi could not resist it alone. His sword was exhausted when he lifted it to his chest. , with a "Puff" sound, a spear stabbed into his left shoulder, and another stabbed directly into his cheek.

"Company commander." Seeing Wang Jiuzhi in danger, the soldiers around him and behind him shouted in unison. One of them, Wang Weiping, because he was his cousin, threw his big knife over in desperation, and the other stood up The smarter soldiers behind him grabbed his belt and pulled him back, and then shouted to the others: "Fill it in."

"Kill." The three team members raised their swords and slashed hard. One of them raised the sword, and suddenly his chest felt cold, and then a sharp pain hit him. His hands were suddenly weak, and he couldn't help but loosen his hands, and the sword fell. down,

He lowered his head and saw a spear piercing his chest. He was startled and subconsciously thought: "I'm injured." The next moment, there was a cramp in his chest, which made him sweat profusely. He looked up and saw a somewhat ferocious Japs. Smiling face, and then his eyes fell on his hands that were stirring the handle of the gun, "Fuck." He suddenly shouted, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands and pulled hard, bringing the Japs over, and a sword light flashed around him , a burst of red exploded in his field of vision. When he found that the red slowly darkened until it turned into black, and the blurry figure of the Japs opposite had no head, a very low call sounded in his ears. : "Zhao Taiping, brother, hold on."
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