"What will they do if we leave?" Everyone was fine, except Jiujin who had a bad temper and refused to leave. At first, when he followed Liu Yangyang out of the Guanghuamen position, Jiujin thought Liu Yangyang was bringing him with him.
What other tasks did they have? After a while, they heard Liu Yangyang said that he wanted to leave Nanjing. Jiujin immediately got into a bad temper and refused to listen to anyone.
Looking at the young students with nine-pound fingers who were helping the army to rescue the wounded soldiers from a distance, Tang Cheng's nose felt sore for no reason. Two months ago, he would have been rescuing the wounded soldiers on the streets of Shanghai like them, but
They are still students, but he has become a ** staff sergeant with no future. "You fucking think Nanjing can be defended? Do you want to kill us all here?" Liu Yangyang said with a clap of his hands.
Jiu Jin slapped Jiu Jin on the neck with a big hand, and muttered a few vague curses.
Tangcheng is not a brainless person. What is the current situation of Nanjing City? As long as you look around, you will immediately understand. All the people running on the street are ordinary people. Those dignitaries and dignitaries in bright clothes cannot be seen.
.Those people have either crossed the river to the other side controlled by the Japanese, or they have hid in a place they think is safe. Maybe some of them are secretly colluding with the Japanese army like Fatty Ma and are waiting for the Japanese army to break the city.
Later, they were rewarded with an official position.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, why are you blocking me here?" As soon as Jiu Jin lost his temper, the people from the second company naturally stopped. Before Liu Yang Yang and Jiu Jin could get to grips with each other, they rushed over from a distance.
One hundred and ten **. Yes, these ** were not marching normally, but swarmed along the streets like swarms of swarms, just like the broken troops withdrawing from Shanghai that Tang Cheng had seen in Qiandeng Town.
"Damn it, a good dog doesn't block the road." Tang Cheng hesitated for a moment, and then was knocked aside by a sergeant leading the other party. Tang Cheng, the one who was hit, didn't say anything, but the sergeant who hit him glared.
He raised his eyes. He shook his head at Liu Yangyang who was about to draw his gun. Tang Cheng didn't say anything and just rubbed his sore shoulder. There were only a dozen people in the second company, but there were more than a hundred people on the other side. If there really was a fight,
It seems that the second company must still suffer the loss, so Tangcheng does not intend to publicize this matter.
"***" Seeing that Tang Cheng didn't want to cause trouble, the sergeant on the other side spat hard at Tang Cheng's feet, and then continued to run towards the other end of the street with the flow of people. "Da da da da.
"Da da da da" gunshots suddenly rang out. The first reaction of the people in the second company was to run towards the shops or collapsed houses on the street. When Tangcheng saw the young students who were helping to rescue the wounded soldiers, they were still dumbfounded.
Standing there without moving, he was so angry that he cursed loudly at the students, "Didn't you hear the shooting? Find a place to hide quickly, and be careful that no one will collect the bodies for you."
The gunfire came from the other end of the street, from the direction the gang of gunmen left just now. Squatting in a half-collapsed house, Liu Yangyang searched all possible places with his binoculars, but he still found nothing. "
Load the bullets and prepare to fight." Liu Yangyang, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly roared. The guys in the second company hurriedly pulled the bolts, pushed the bullets and loaded the rifles, then put the rifles on the supports they had found and prepared to fire at any time.
preparation.
The sound of footsteps as dense as raindrops came from the other end of the street, and the people who had left for only a few minutes ran back again, but this time the speed was obviously much faster than before, and there were also some voices mixed in among them.
The civilians carrying their luggage. "Da da da da da da" gunfire appeared at the end of the team. Several men dressed as civilians held flower traps in their hands and drove the Japanese soldiers and more than a hundred civilians toward the street like herding sheep.
The other end of the team rushed over, and the people running at the end of the team, without exception, became wandering ghosts under the flames of their guns.
"Don't shoot without my order. Let the people in front pass first." Liu Yangyang's marksmanship is the best in the entire second company, but his finger is already on the trigger of the rifle, but he still hasn't fired.
Pull the trigger. Those panicked soldiers and civilians have become the enemy's best talisman. Unless the bullet fired from the chamber of Liu Yangyang's gun can turn, Liu Yangyang can only watch like this. In fact, Liu Yangyang is not the only one.
Everyone was watching, everyone in the second company was the same, especially Jiujin's eyes were already bloodshot, but they were really powerless, these people who were panicking had already blocked their shooting range.
Tang Cheng retracted his head and took out two rifle cartridges from his pocket. The shiny two rows of bullets made him feel a little more relaxed. After calculation, he should have 4 bullets in the rifle magazine, so he pulled it.
To fire the bolt, directly push the bolt forward to reset so that the bullet bridge clip automatically pops out, pull out a round from another row of bullets and insert it manually, and then reset the bolt.
Tang Cheng put the bullet bridge that was missing a bullet back into his pocket, and placed the other bullet bridge that was full of bullets within his reach. Tang Cheng thought for a while and leaned the Mauser rifle aside.
He took out the shell gun from his waist and looked at the leather triple magazine bag on his chest. Tang Cheng suddenly felt lucky: all eight of his magazines were full of ammunition. Maybe he would have to rely on these two at critical moments.
The shell gun helps.
"Get ready to fire, follow my orders." Liu Yangyang's deliberately lowered voice suddenly came from the side. Tang Cheng, who had come back to his senses, followed his gaze and saw that the crowd was already rushing towards them, ** soldiers
The German-style steel helmets on their heads were very conspicuous in the crowd, but these helmets now looked less than 50. The men of the second company were waiting for Liu Yangyang to give the order to fire, but Liu Yangyang just raised his arms, but
The order to fire was never given.
Tang Cheng, who was concentrating and gathering his strength, looked ahead silently, feeling that the helmets at the front of the row were already within 50 meters, but Liu Yangyang still didn't make any sign. Tang Cheng glanced towards him, and saw that Liu Yangyang was still halfway there.
He raised his hand and was staring in that direction. He didn't make any more guesses and silently continued to aim the gun forward. He didn't know whether it was two minutes or one minute before he "fired"
Liu Yangyang suddenly shouted. Tang Cheng didn't even have time to wonder. The sound of his companion's gunfire made him realize instantly. He held the handguard tightly with his left hand, pressed his shoulder against the butt of the gun, and naturally pulled the trigger with his right hand. Bang! The target's body was in his sight.
He trembled and then fell backward.
This was not the first time Tang Cheng used a rifle to kill a target, but this was the first time Tang Cheng was visually sure that his bullet hit the target, and he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Although the men holding flower traps on the opposite side immediately fired back,
But they were dozens of meters away from the people of the Second Company, and the flower traps in their hands were just shooting blindly. The bullets just left some dust and wall skin on the wall, posing no threat to Tangcheng and the others.
Pulling the bolt, ejecting the cartridge case, and resetting the bolt, Tang Cheng's movements became more coherent and smooth, and the clicking sound of the bolt in place was extremely pleasant to his ears. He took aim and shot again according to the picture, and saw the sight of the crosshair. The target he pointed at shook, then he spread his arms and fell to the ground on his back. Great, Tang Cheng secretly shouted in his heart. At this time, he and this group of trickster men who appeared out of thin air were just fighting for their lives. One less person. Enemies, their hope of survival can be increased accordingly. At the same time, the desire to prove themselves is also quietly sprouting in their hearts.
Click...click...click!
Click...click...click!
Click... click... click! Tang Cheng seemed to be fighting more and more smoothly, and there was no deviation in the three consecutive shots within half a minute. Although it may not be a fatal shot, but at such a distance, five out of five shots were hit, and the shooting skills were no longer "" The level of "average". The sudden firing of the second company caught the fancy guys by surprise. Only a dozen of them fell down after being shot in succession. Their steps were still obviously panicked, and some even started to hide in the street. In a nearby shop, I was shooting with the men of the Second Company. At a distance of 50 meters, how could the flower trap be the opponent of the Mauser rifle?
Hearing the gunfire, dozens of Japanese soldiers who came from other places also joined the battle group. This group of reinforcements who also suddenly appeared were far more generous than the second company. They directly brought two Czech light machine guns. When the machine gun fired, although there was no gold left, several more of the trickster men on the opposite side fell immediately. Taking advantage of the opponent's confusion, Tang Cheng refilled the magazine with five rounds of bullets very calmly. Continuous shooting, but this time the five bullets were not fired as smoothly as before.
Five rounds of bullets were used up, and Tang Cheng had at least one more dead soul in his hands. Under the threat of follow-up machine guns, the few trickster men who were lucky enough to survive finally retreated in panic. When Tang Cheng recharged the rifle By the time the bullets were loaded, those tricksters had basically turned around and ran a hundred meters away. Although there was still a certain chance of hitting when shooting at this time, for the purpose of saving ammunition and the mentality of giving up when the opportunity came, Tangcheng did not Fire again.
When the machine gun fire stopped, Tang Cheng let out a long breath, turned his head to look at Liu Yangyang, and found that he was looking at him, and then he raised his right thumb. Tang Cheng smiled, and he felt that this smile was It was mostly because of shyness. After repelling the trap man who was trying to get the goods, the civilians and soldiers who had returned all the way turned around and came back. This time, Tangcheng didn't see the **** sergeant who deliberately bumped into him. He might have died. Bar.
"This thing is good, but the bullets are hard to find. Damn, they are pistol bullets, or 9 mm." Liu Yangyang went over and said a few words to the gangsters who were assisting in the battle, and those tricks that no one ignored became The trophies of the Second Company, but Tang Cheng seemed to see that these people were not very interested in the trophies. They only cared about leaving here as soon as possible.
"These are the Japanese." Tang Cheng did not reach out to take the flower trap and ammunition bag kicked by Liu Yangyang, but suddenly reached out and took off the cloth shoes of another flower trap man. The gap between his thumb and two fingers was The Japanese scout that Tang Cheng intercepted in Qiandeng Town was exactly the same, and he was very far away, and he already had calluses.