Aoki Koichi led his soldiers across the stream and ran towards the mound where the gunshots were heard. Tang Cheng and the four of them, who had finished loading the ammunition, stood up from the muddy water. The black muzzles of the guns were already aimed at the backs of these Japanese soldiers.
In just a few seconds, Aoki Koichi and his soldiers, who were armed with live ammunition, ran ten meters away from the stream. Their running speed was far slower than the speed at which Tang Cheng and others stood up and raised their guns.
"Hit" followed by a loud shout, Tang Cheng pulled the trigger of the rifle in his hand, and the three Lao Dongbei people were not willing to follow suit and pulled the trigger one after another. Angry bullets sprang out of the barrel and flew straight towards the backs of the Japanese soldiers, more than ten meters away.
At such a distance, even a new recruit could accurately shoot the bullet into the body of the Japanese soldier. Tang Cheng quickly pulled the bolt of the gun and repeated the action of loading the bullet and then shooting. Compared with the Hanyang-made Mauser rifle,
The dull sound of gunfire was completely submerged in the roar of the machine gun. All of Lao Dongbei's attention was focused on the machine gun in his hand, and his body was shaking with the continuous shooting.
The hot bullet casings ejected from the ejection port like water, then rolled down the old Northeast's body or the river bank and disappeared into the muddy water, leaving only the burn marks on the old Northeast's arms. The brutal bullets were shot into the body of the Japanese soldier.
, and then a continuous blood mist rose up, especially Aoki Hongichi, who had a command knife on his waist, was first targeted by Tang Cheng and Laodongbei. The miserable Aoki Hongichi was first shot in the back by Tang Cheng, and then before he could fall,
The ground was hit by the bullets fired by Old Northeast and twitched repeatedly in the barrage.
Tangcheng and the others were really too close to these Japanese soldiers, so close that they could fire without missing a beat. In addition, Aoki Koichi and the others really did not expect that the attacker would attack them from a dozen meters behind. Just like Tang before shooting.
As Cheng expected, it took Lao Dongbei less than a minute to use up all his bullets, and the scattered barrage successfully killed most of the 20 or so Japanese soldiers. There were only three or two kittens left.
The Japanese soldier became the target of the three men from Tangcheng who were competing to shoot. By the time the last Japanese soldier disappeared under the muzzle of Tangcheng's gun, the four men standing in the muddy water had already used up all the bullets on their bodies.
Tang Cheng couldn't wait to pull out the shell gun from his waist, climbed up the river bank, and quickly ran towards the corpses that were still steaming and covered in blood mist. Regardless of whether the people who were attacking the hillock were guerrillas or not,
Tang Cheng couldn't take it lightly. He took off his belt from the corpse of the Japanese soldier closest to him and threw the three cartridge boxes on the belt to Liu Yangyang who followed him. Tang Cheng, whose hands were covered with blood, went to fiddle with the rest.
Corpse, he was looking for the coveted telescope on the Japanese officer's chest.
Taking the belt thrown by Tang Cheng, Lao Dongbei squatted on the spot, looking around nervously while taking out the Arisaka rifle bullets from the magazine and filling the magazine of the light machine gun. To be honest, Lao Dongbei
The Northeast looks down on the Japanese light machine gun, but in any case, the range and power of the light machine gun are much greater than rifles and short guns. Until there is no better choice, the old Northeast will still rely on this light machine gun for protection.
Himself and Tangcheng.
Tieniu and Gouzi were also rummaging through the pile of corpses like Tang Cheng. The guerrillas were very particular about removing everything when cleaning the battlefield, so they were not only collecting weapons and ammunition, but also peeling off the cowhide military shoes from the feet of Japanese soldiers.
Tang Cheng found the telescope he wanted on the body of Koichi Aoki and put the telescope in his bag. Tang Cheng looked down upon the two guerrillas' little family anger. Then he carried Koichi Aoki's command knife and used it to treat those who were still alive.
It has become the second company's routine for the Japanese soldiers to hit the target when cleaning up the battlefield.
It is the tradition of the Eighth Route Army to treat prisoners preferentially, but Song Tieshan's old Eighth Route Army is not here, and Tieniu and Gouzi have already been captured in large numbers, so there is no time to go up and pay attention to what Tangcheng is doing. Tugang
While still playing ping-pong-pong, Tang Cheng, faced with a large amount of loot, had no time to pay attention to that side. Tang Cheng, who had more than a dozen grenades, was still rummaging stubbornly among the corpses, looking for the Japanese throwing weapons.
Unfortunately, the grenade was not found. It seemed that the Japanese army left the grenade on the mound.
Tang Cheng turned his head and looked at the hillock with some doubts. Since the Japanese army did not bring grenades and mortars down, why didn't the Japanese troops who stayed behind the hillock use grenades and mortars to bombard the guerrillas who attacked them?
Of course, Tang Cheng was not expecting the Japanese soldiers on the hillock to do anything to the guerrillas. He just couldn't understand why the Japanese army left their weapons unused and instead used rifles to shoot at the guerrillas. Do they think they
Are you sure of winning?
"All the rifles here belong to you, and half of the bullets are for each family. We want all these grenades. Even if they are given to you, they will not be of much use. The machine guns are also given to you, but the shoulder insignias and leaders of all Japanese troops must be given to us." See.
The two guerrillas looked like they couldn't pull them out, so Tangcheng had no choice but to divide the ownership of the spoils now. Compared with the division of weapons and ammunition, Old Northeast didn't understand why Tangcheng still wanted the epaulettes and leaders on those Japanese corpses.
, but Tang Cheng did not explain, and Old Northeastern did not ask. He is now accustomed to acting according to Tang Cheng's orders.
18 38 rifles, a light machine gun, a short gun and more than 400 rounds of ammunition have made Tieniu and Gouzi so happy that they almost forgot their last names. They would also care about the command knife and the command knife in Tang Cheng's hand.
The telescope on the chest. In their opinion, even if Tangcheng and the others asked for half of the bullets and all the grenades, they would be taking advantage of it. These are more than a dozen rifles and a machine gun. Take these weapons and ammunition back,
The Lijiapu guerrillas exchanged their shotguns for cannons.
Of course, Tang Cheng had no time or obligation to explain anything to Tieniu and Gouzi. He already had grenades and bullets. The next step was to find a way to get the grenade canister left by the Japanese army on the hillock. "Boom" "Boom"
After recording Gou Zi guarding these hard-won trophies, Tang Cheng, Lao Dongbei and Tieniu walked towards the mound not far away when they heard continuous explosions. This kind of explosion was no stranger to Tang Cheng and Lao Northeast.
, they could hear that the explosion came from Japanese mortar shells.
The three of them sped up and ran towards the gentle slope under the hillock. The Mauser rifle that Tang Cheng had snatched from Lao Dongbei was out of bullets. Lao Dongbei suggested that Tang Cheng make do with the Japanese 38 rifle first, but Tang Cheng did the same.
They didn't bother to use the weapons of the Japanese army and just charged into the battle with their own rifles. The mud and water on their bodies had not yet dried, and the three of them lay down on the edge of the gentle slope and crawled covertly. The grass branches and leaves stuck to their bodies by the mud and water became more and more
There were so many that the three people climbing towards the gentle slope almost blended in with the surrounding weeds.
Tang Cheng, who turned his elbows back and forth and tried to crawl up, couldn't help but feel happy. These grass branches and leaves provided them with the best cover. When hunting in the northern mountains of Mengcheng, he and Liu Yangyang often put grass traps on their bodies.
This is a way to avoid the alertness of prey. As the Japanese soldiers on the hillock get closer and closer, the sound of guns and shouts becomes clearer. Through the blades of grass, Tang Cheng quietly looks at the Japanese soldiers on the hillock with his binoculars.
The guerrillas who attacked the hillock were also unlucky. Although the Japanese army only had four agile soldiers and a dozen wounded on the hillock, they had 2 mortars and 2 grenade launchers.
If mortars still require a large number of artillery operations, grenade launchers are different. As long as one person can use them, the two grenade launchers Tangcheng saw with his telescope were held by several Japanese soldiers at this time.
In the hands of wounded soldiers. Perhaps they were concerned about the consumption of ammunition. Whether they used mortars or grenade launchers to defend the enemy, the Japanese troops on the hillocks were always hit or miss. When the guerrillas attacked hard, they
Then there was a blast, and most of the rest of the time the two sides were shooting at each other with rifles.
Tang Cheng did not pay attention to the two mortars, but stared at the grenade in the hand of the wounded man. Every time the opponent used the grenade to fire a grenade, Tang Cheng, who was lying in the weeds, would
He cursed secretly in his heart, these are all his own things. If they shoot out a grenade, there will be one less grenade on his side. Tang Cheng, who has already regarded the two grenade launchers as his own, immediately
He put away the telescope and simply stopped looking at the wounded Japanese soldiers who were controlling the grenade. He really couldn't bear to be so angry. He was so angry to see him.
The only suitable slope for attacking the hillock is this gentle slope, but the width of the gentle slope is wide enough. The guerrillas organized the attack on that side of the gentle slope, but the three sneaking positions of Tang Cheng and the others were on this side of the gentle slope. Touch lightly.
Touching Laodongbei and Tieniu, Tang Cheng signaled to continue climbing up. The gunshots and shouts of killing well covered up the noises Tang Cheng and the others made as they climbed up. As long as they could sneak up to hundreds of Japanese soldiers on the hillock,
Within meters, Tang Cheng believed that the light machine gun brought by Lao Dongbei would definitely leave an unforgettable memory for these stubborn Japanese soldiers.
After crawling on his elbows for a long time, Tang Cheng's elbows have been worn out, and his hands are full of small wounds scratched by grass branches. But now he can't care about those many, and solves the problem of getting rid of the dirt.
The most important thing was the Japanese troops on the post. The gunfire on the gentle slope became much weaker after two consecutive explosions. It seemed that the guerrillas suffered heavy losses under the bombardment of Japanese mortar shells and were dragged behind them.
The old Northeastern man who crawled hard with his light machine gun couldn't help but feel happy. Those guerrillas deserved it. They were not as reckless as they were in fighting the little devils.
Tang Cheng, who persisted with all his strength, wished he could use the last bit of strength in his body, but the crawling distance of more than 200 meters made Tang Cheng stick out his tongue and pant like a tired dog. Fortunately, the main force who started fighting after a while was Lao
Dongbei and the light machine gun in his hand, otherwise Tangcheng wouldn't know if his trembling hands could still pull the trigger of the shell gun.