Okazaki led his soldiers back to the reinforcement station. The pressure on Tangcheng and others immediately increased a lot. Although they had firepower consisting of light and heavy machine guns, the only real threats were the machine guns controlled by Lao Dongbei and Wu Chuang, and several others.
The machine gun is just a make-up device. If it can hit the Japanese soldiers, it can be regarded as a fool. Okazaki is also a battle-hardened man. In the military station, Tang Cheng fired two grenade grenades in succession. Okazaki immediately discovered
The opponent's machine gun firepower does not seem to be that strong. If his veterans are allowed to shoot at each other, they may not be able to kill the opponent's machine gunners.
Suppressing the opponent's firepower with precise shooting has been a skill ever since the Japanese army launched the Battle of Songhu. The rifles fired by three or two veterans of the Japanese army can often successfully suppress a machine gun of the Chinese defenders.
Ignoring their comrades who were shot and fell to the ground, the Japanese veterans who received the order began to use cover to target the opponent's machine gunners. Without Okazaki's orders, these Japanese veterans who had locked the target raised their guns and fired, only one round of shooting.
Only two of the light machine guns in Tangcheng were muted.
"Pay attention to concealment, pay attention to concealment, the opponent has sharpshooters." Lao Dongbei also lowered his body. The bullets fired by the enemy's Japanese army did not hit him, but the ammunition hand who supplied ammunition to Lao Dongbei was injured in the shoulder. More than a dozen
A Japanese veteran, a dozen Japanese 38 rifles successfully suppressed most of the firepower of Laodongbei and the others. He continued to pick up the machine gun and fired with luck, but before he fired a few bullets, he was already hit by bullets from the opposite side.
The sky spirit cover flew away.
"You should think of a fucking solution quickly. Is it possible that we all should die here?" After a few more shots, Lao Dongbei was also wounded in the arm by bullets from the opposite side. Lao Dongbei, who was helpless, retracted his body and rushed.
Looking at Tangcheng in the distance, he shouted with all his strength. The machine gun was suppressed by the rifle. This was something that neither Tangcheng nor Old Northeast had thought of. I originally thought that with more machine guns, the firepower would be very strong, but this was not the case. Tan Fei
Their machine guns were simply wasting bullets. Most of the bullets that ricocheted out of the muzzle hit the empty space, which gave the Japanese veterans a chance to get close and shoot.
Tang Cheng, who was yelled at by Old Northeast, had no choice but to grab the grenade on the ground and continue bombarding the Japanese soldiers who wanted to sneak in. The Japanese soldiers' rifles were so accurate that Tang Cheng did not dare to show his head.
You can only rely on the direct firepower of the grenade. The grenade fired by the grenade explodes in the open space of the military station. The soil rises and splashes outward with the explosion of the grenade. Such aimless grenade
There wasn't much of a threat, but the rubble that was splashed out by the explosion still hurt people a bit when they hit it.
"Boom!" Another grenade exploded, and finally there was an unlucky guy. A Japanese veteran who was moving forward was too late to dodge. He rushed too fast, and there was no effective cover around him.
He could only lie down on the ground and protect his head with his hands, preparing to resist. The most unlucky thing was this. Just in time, he was already prepared to receive the bombardment, but the grenade falling from mid-air hit his body violently.
The shrapnel tore the unfortunate guy in half.
"Grenade, throw grenades." Laodongbei seemed to be inspired, and then shouted and started throwing grenades. The other guys who were suppressed by the Japanese firepower suddenly realized and followed Laodongbei's vigorous throwing of grenades. Tangcheng was throwing grenades under his feet.
The last grenade was stuffed into the barrel of the grenade, and every time he fired the grenade, he heard a series of explosions in the military station, and a column of smoke that covered the sky immediately rose up, and the ground beneath his feet
The shaking almost made Tang Cheng unsteady and almost fell to the ground.
"Rush up and keep throwing, don't stop, kill these bastards." Lao Dongbei shouted amidst the series of explosions, regardless of whether other people could hear his shouts. Lao Dongbei held two grenades in his hands.
He jumped out of the machine gun cover and sprinted forward. The continuous grenade explosions shocked the soldiers on both sides, and the dust rising from the ground effectively blocked their sight. Before Okazaki's Japanese soldiers could return to normal, Old Northeast
Their second wave of grenades fell again.
Boom! Boom! Boom..., the ensuing explosions violently hit the ground, hitting the Japanese soldiers lying on the ground and hiding behind the cover. The entire military station seemed to be shaken by the continuous explosions. If
People who say that the explosion shook their ears are dizzy, but the shrapnel flying and flying as the explosion is really life-threatening. There is no trace of the shrapnel flying and splashing in the air waves. Such dense grenade explosions are flying in the air.
There are also a considerable amount of shrapnel in the air, and these large amounts of shrapnel will tear everything in their way into pieces.
"Come again!" Lao Dongbei shouted, throwing out the last grenade in his hand, and then threw himself like a cannonball at a Japanese soldier's corpse on the ground. Boom! Boom! Boom..., the explosion sounded again, in the dazzling light.
In the light of the fire, Lao Dongbei, who used the corpses of Japanese soldiers to cover himself, saw with his own eyes several khaki figures lifted into the air by the explosion. For those Japanese soldiers who were submerged in the explosion, they could only resign themselves to their fate or die.
Whether you want to survive or not, life or death depends on your luck.
With his elbows on the ground and his head in his hands, his whole body was curled up almost to the thickness of a piece of paper. In the military station full of fireworks, many Japanese soldiers looked like this, in life and death.
In front of them, no one cares about how they look. No matter how good you look, if you can't live, it is still a failure. Only living is the right thing. A little further away from them are the Japanese soldiers who are hiding behind the cover.
The Japanese soldiers either held their weapons in their arms or put them aside. Some of them were mumbling words, while some of their faces were ashen, their eyes were dull, and they were at a loss.
The screams and violent explosions that sounded from time to time were intertwined with each other, with corresponding high and low levels, one after another. Such dense and violent explosions had huge psychological and physical side effects on these Japanese soldiers. On the battlefield, artillery shells fell directly into trench bunkers.
It is not uncommon for an entire squad or platoon to be killed in battle. Some lucky veterans can survive a hundred shellings unscathed. However, such dense grenade throwing in front of them is something they have never seen before. It is so dense.
There is no blind spot for throwing grenades. For them, every minute of such suffering is so long.
He had already experienced the shock caused by a salvo of grenades before, so when Laodongbei shouted out the salvo of grenades, Tang Cheng, who was about to fire the grenade, threw himself on the ground, covered his ears with his hands and opened his mouth.
The military depot finally became quiet. The sudden change caused everyone to experience the stimulation of inertia from the eardrums to the heart. The survivors survived the ordeal, but there was no cheer at all. The injured were in pain, and all they got was
Empty compassion. As for those who died, there is no distinction between honor and shame, persistence and wavering, optimism and depression. It all ends like this.
"Get ready to fight, get ready to fight." A Japanese soldier who was covered in dust and whose face could not be seen clearly stood up and shouted heartbreakingly. As usual, the desperate shout sounded more than ten seconds after the explosion ended, and spread quickly throughout the country.
The entire military depot was occupied. The Japanese soldiers who were still alive looked for their weapons, firearms, helmets, water bottles and other hard objects almost as a conditioned reflex. They rubbed and collided with each other, which converged into a unique and tense sound in the originally silent military depot.
The atmosphere quickly spread again.
"Fire and kill them." Lao Dongbei's hoarse shout sounded again. His heavy machine gun was already more than ten meters away from him. The only ones that Lao Dongbei placed hope on were those light machine guns. Almost at the moment when the shout rang out, the suppressed
The gunshots that had been going on for a long time finally erupted, perhaps due to the impact of several consecutive rounds of grenades being thrown. Tan Fei and others suddenly became proficient in picking up the light machine guns, and the bullets that shot out of the gun chambers began to become more powerful.
Have a head start.
The hot bullets slanted out like raindrops, and the violent barrage swept past like a storm. Many Japanese soldiers died before they could even cry out. Most of the Japanese soldiers, including the disgraced Okazaki, fought to save their lives.
Although he held on to his own life, the firepower of the Japanese troops on the position was naturally greatly weakened.
For a soldier, being beaten and unable to fight back is undoubtedly the greatest insult to a soldier. But in this life-and-death situation, Okazaki could only taste the feeling of grievance and resentment. He could only hold on tightly.
He armed himself with a gun and hid behind his cover. As soon as his head came out of the trench, the strong feeling that a bullet would hit him in the next second began to torture his senses and challenge his endurance. Especially
Bullets whistling strangely flew by from close by, and his heart was completely suspended, and he even had an instinctive urge to urinate to stimulate his bladder.
Relying on the concentrated fire of three light machine guns as cover, Tangcheng and the others continued to advance for more than ten meters toward the military station gate where the Japanese troops gathered. In less than 20 meters, they would be able to touch the dilapidated military station gate. Wu Xin went
Paying attention to the number of casualties, Tang Cheng, who was wounded in his left arm, kept removing grenades from the Japanese corpses and threw them to Lao Dongbei. The latter kept throwing these grenades out. In normal times, whether it was Tang Cheng or Lao Dongbei,
No one in the Northeast would use grenades like this, but they had half a cargo yard of weapons and ammunition behind them, so throwing a few grenades was nothing.
"Da da da" The last Japanese major was beaten into a gourd of blood by Tan Fei's bullets. The gunshots, explosions and shouts of death in the military station finally stopped. Tang Cheng ignored the people who were carrying bayonets all over the world to patch up the corpses.
The dice of the knife. Looking back behind him, the large and small craters in the military station and the corpses on the ground gave people an extremely shocking sight, but that was not what Tang Cheng saw. What he saw was the people who were lucky enough to survive behind him.
, the small force that originally had more than a dozen people now only has seven or eight people left. This result made Tang Cheng not sure whether to be happy or sad.