The Japanese soldiers on motorcycles arrived quickly. When Lao Dongbei and another machine gunner rushed to Tangcheng with two light machine guns, the motorcycle that Tangcheng had been watching closely was only two or three hundred meters away from the mound.
Meter distance. Due to the usual vigilance and so-called premonition of war veterans, the Japanese motorcycle in Tang Cheng's sight suddenly stopped and he subconsciously shrank his neck. Tang Cheng still used his binoculars to observe the man who got off the motorcycle.
Several Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese commander, Commander Cao, who commanded these top soldiers, did not have any ominous premonition. He ordered the motorcycles to stop advancing, but it was because their motorcycles were too fast and the distance between them and the following team had been too long.
After entering the sidewalk, the speed of the three-wheeled motorcycles has not been very slow. Compared with these three three-wheeled motorcycles, the team traveling in the truck is much slower. The sidewalk chosen by Dice and Hou San is only suitable for relatively light vehicles.
Large trucks and motorcycles are moving forward, but trucks that are huge in size and weight can only move slowly.
The follow-up team commanded by Gohara Aijo gradually fell behind. After realizing that the distance between them and the follow-up team was gradually widening, the leading soldiers could only stop and take a rest while waiting for the follow-up team to catch up. The distance of more than 200 meters made the rifle
It was far beyond their reach. Although the light machine guns of Laodongbei could hit targets within 300 meters, the hit rate was too low, and Tangcheng did not want to alert the Japanese to an even more frenzied pursuit.
Lao Dongbei, who was next to Tangcheng, slowly pulled the trigger of the light machine gun and pushed the bullet. Regardless of whether the Japanese soldiers wanted to come over or not, he had to be ready to fire at any time. Maybe he was eager to fight.
The words that Lao Dongbei muttered in his heart had an effect. The Japanese soldier parked there suddenly got on the motorcycle again, then started the motorcycle with a rumble and drove towards the mound. Tang Cheng, who was trying his best to lower his body, pulled himself out while
He used his shell gun while cursing himself in his mind. If he hadn't chosen this damn place with a wide view, these Japanese soldiers wouldn't have come to the mound for the same reason.
Three-wheeled motorcycles are suitable for many complex terrains, but they cannot climb hills or cross ditches. Therefore, the Japanese soldiers coming from a distance can only park the motorcycle behind a ditch not far from the mound, and then climb up on foot.
Looking at the mound in the distance. Tangcheng is now somewhat fortunate that there is a ditch under the mound. Three of the nine Japanese soldiers who got off the motorcycles left three to guard their motorcycles, and the other six Japanese soldiers went to the mound.
Coming this way, Tang Cheng saw this and whispered in Lao Dongbei's ear, "Of the 6 Japanese soldiers you dealt with, leave the 3 on the motorcycle to me."
Laodongbei brought not only light machine guns to the mound, but also grenade launchers that Tang Cheng wanted, but Tang Cheng had no plans to use the grenade launchers yet. He just took off the wooden holster on his waist and equipped himself with one.
A very interesting feature of the wooden holstered shell gun is its holster. If you put the holster of the shell gun upside down behind the handle of the shell gun, a melee weapon like the shell gun will immediately transform into a semi-automatic rifle or can be
The continuous-fire submachine gun was a very popular practice in the national army at that time. Tang Cheng learned it from Liu Yangyang.
Another advantage of the holstered rifle is that it can use the shoulder to stop the muzzle swinging when shooting like a rifle, ensuring the stability and accuracy of the bullet after it exits the barrel. The condescending old Northeast wants to use
When using a machine gun to control the enemy, you cannot let the opponent discover you in advance. You made a gesture with the other machine gunner next to you. The latter held his light machine gun and slowly moved to the side, and then slowly pulled the gun to load the bullet.
Chambered.
Tang Cheng didn't know how far away he was from the three Japanese motorcycles, but he guessed that it would not be more than 40 meters. Such a distance would ensure that the bullets he shot accurately hit the target, unless Tang Cheng used a rifle. But
The rifle is a bolt-action weapon, and its manual mode has limited the rate of fire of the rifle to that of automatic weapons such as shell guns. Therefore, Tang Cheng had to rush down the mound while firing in Laodongbei, minimizing the distance between himself and the target.
Only after distance can you shoot.
Adjusting the shell gun that had been equipped with a butt to a single-shot state, Tang Cheng, who curled up one leg, took a deep breath, and then made a firing gesture towards Laodongbei. "Da da da da da da" Lao Dongbei and Yafu
The machine gunner beside him stood up and half-knelt on the mound almost at the same time. He pulled the trigger of the light machine gun almost at the same time. Two tongues of flames jumped from the muzzle of the gun and rushed towards the six Japanese soldiers who were walking towards the mound.
The moment the gunfire rang out, there was only one thought left in Tang Cheng's mind, which was to rush out as soon as possible and kill the three remaining Japanese soldiers guarding the motorcycle. "It's my turn," Tang Cheng secretly shouted in his heart.
With a loud voice, he held his shell gun and rushed down the mound with his head lowered. This was probably the fastest Tang Cheng had ever run. With the help of the inertia of the downhill slope, Tang Cheng faced those who were still twitching in the rain of bullets.
Japanese soldiers rushed down the mound.
Less than 30 meters away from the three motorcycles, Tang Cheng, who was standing under the mound, pulled the trigger of the shell gun. The Japanese soldier who reached out to grab the rifle fell down with a "pop". He moved the muzzle of the gun slightly, and Tang Cheng pulled the trigger.
The trigger fired the second bullet, and "poof", the Japanese soldier who had reached out to touch the machine gun on the sidecar fell over next to the motorcycle with blood mist on his back. "Pa", "pa", "pa" Tang Cheng pulled the trigger again and again.
The last Japanese soldier was forced to the flank of one of the motorcycles. Although the opponent curled up to avoid the bullets fired by Tang Cheng, the opponent was unable to counterattack Tang Cheng.
"Pa" "Pa" "Pa" Lao Dongbei, who rushed down from the mound, had abandoned his light machine gun and started shooting with a short gun like Tang Cheng. With the gunfire suppression provided by Lao Dongbei, Tang Cheng had his hands free.
Cheng rushed towards the motorcycle quickly. The Japanese soldier who was pinned down by Lao Dongbei's gun on the flank of the motorcycle could only curl up his body to ensure that he would not be hit by the bullets fired by the opponent. How could he still have the energy to pay attention to himself?
Footsteps getting closer and closer.
Getting closer and closer to the motorcycle, Tang Cheng, who was holding the shell gun tightly, did not know how dangerous his move was. The Japanese soldier who was suppressed by Lao Dongbei with bullets on the flank of the motorcycle could not relax for a while. If he changed
He is a veteran of the Japanese army. Maybe Tangcheng has been blown to pieces by the grenades thrown by the opponent. "I have no bullets." Laodongbei's shell gun is an ordinary product with 10 rounds of ammunition. From the first shot,
, Lao Dongbei kept counting the number of times he fired. When he fired the ninth shot, Lao Dongbei shouted. He hoped that Tang Cheng, who was still rushing forward, could hear his shout.
The sound of the wind, this is the only sound that Tang Cheng can hear now, and of course the sound of breathing squeezed out of Tang Cheng's chest. As for the shouts of Old Northeast, Tang Cheng's highly nervous brain automatically ignored them. "
"Bang!" The last bullet in Old Dongbei's shell gun was fired. At this time, Tang Cheng could only run to the side of the motorcycle on the outermost side. The 10 bullets fired by Old Dongbei were shot one after another without any damage.
The pause, the pause after the last bullet gave the Japanese soldier great hope. His rifle fell next to the front wheel of the motorcycle, and he could reach the butt of the gun as long as he stretched out his hand.
"Pa" "Pa" The hand has already touched the butt of the rifle, but there is no chance to drag the rifle back, because Tang Cheng suddenly found that the gunshots had stopped and fired. The bullet that passed by the back of his hand hit two strands on the ground.
With the smoke column, the frightened Japanese soldier was once again forced back to his previous position. He could not be captured alive by the opponent. It was not until this moment that the Japanese soldier, who was continuously suppressed by Laodongbei and Tangcheng, thought of using the grenade on his waist.
"You'd better save it." Four gunshots rang out in succession. The Japanese soldier who was hit by bullets in the joints of his hands and feet screamed and fell to the ground on his back. The grenade that had just had its pull ring tumbled to the ground.
In a puddle of blood.
Seeing the grenade falling from the opponent's hand, Tang Cheng shouted that there was a grenade and then turned over and lay on the ground. Lao Dongbei and the machine gunner who rushed down from the mound also lay down on the spot. There was no explosion, no
There were flying shrapnel, and there were no flames and impact waves that followed the explosion. Tang Cheng, who was lying on the ground with his head in his arms, did not experience the explosion of the grenade. "Get up, that guy probably just pulled out the grenade."
Pulling the ring, there was no time to trigger the fuse of the grenade." Looking at the blood-stained grenade, Tang Cheng laughed, and at the same time he was thankful for his good luck.
Laodongbei and the others were busy searching for trophies from the corpses of the Japanese soldiers. They didn't pay attention to what Tang Cheng asked the last Japanese soldier who was still alive. They just saw that Tang Cheng asked Tan Fei to come over and ask for some corpses of the Japanese soldiers.
"These guys are here to chase us, but they are just forward scouts, followed by a small group of Japanese soldiers. I thought it would be in vain to leave a gift for the Japanese soldiers who were chasing us.
People follow us all over the world like followers." Seeing Tan Fei take back the kettle, Tang Cheng smiled and unscrewed the lid of the motorcycle's fuel tank.
The fuel from the two motorcycles was concentrated into the fuel tank of one of them, and the excess fuel was collected by Tang Cheng into the kettles. "This is a good thing. It only burns fuel without feeding fodder, and it can run faster than a big car."
Hurry." Tang Cheng skillfully started the motorcycle that was filled with oil, and drove the motorcycle aside in Tan Fei's surprised eyes. The water bottles filled with oil were dug and buried between the two motorcycles by Tang Cheng.
Next to it, there were two grenades buried together from Wu Chuang and the others. Tan Fei didn't know what Tang Cheng was doing, but just by looking at the expression on Old Dongbei's chewing teeth, Tan Fei knew that Tang Cheng was now