"Bah bang bang bang!" The Sichuan Army soldier beside Tangcheng pulled the trigger. Although the order of pocket triggers was first and last, the almost simultaneous firing of 50 rifles was considered huge. The Sichuan Army soldier who fired first could not hit the target.
Hitting the target, Tang Cheng and the others then fired a salvo that hit seven or eight Japanese soldiers. The Sichuan soldiers in the water branch cheered in unison, but none of them knew that Tang Cheng was scolding their marksmanship in their hearts.
It stinks so much.
The volleys of 50 rifles were only fired at seven or eight targets less than 50 meters away. If Xie Bo or Liu Yangang knew about this kind of marksmanship, they would definitely curse and shout with whips. Such poor marksmanship is a waste.
Bullets. As expected, the Japanese soldiers on the official road were not intimidated by the Sichuan army's poor marksmanship. After experiencing the initial panic, the remaining Japanese soldiers who were still alive lay down under the roadbed of the official road, setting up their light machine guns and pointing them at the water.
If there was any rattling in the branch, I scanned it for a while.
The bullets entered the water branch, and the sound of "puff" entering the flesh continued one after another. The Sichuan soldiers who were shot one after another screamed or grunted. Tang Cheng, who knew this, did not dare to turn around and look at what was left on the official road.
The Japanese soldiers used light machine guns to suppress the front of the water branch, and then started to divide their troops to detour to the two wings according to their old routine. When the dispersed Japanese soldiers successfully detoured back to the two wings of the water branch, Tangcheng and the others who were hidden in the water branch would
No one can survive.
"Brothers, rush out, rush out and kill these little devils." Rough shouts rang out in the water branch. Tangcheng secretly screamed, but some of the Sichuan soldiers lying beside him had already gotten up and rushed forward.
A close-quarters battle in a large-scale ambush often ends in the blink of an eye. Many soldiers who have had three or four combat experiences will end before they have time to fire. After such a battle, experienced platoon leaders and squad leaders will check the soldiers' bullets.
The ones who take more hits are the good soldiers who react the fastest, but usually the ones who can shoot out all the bullets are the veterans who have fought for the rest of their lives.
The Sichuan soldiers around him began to charge, but Tang Cheng was still in a daze. Although the injury on his back had not recovered, it did not delay him from commanding the battle. However, what happened in front of him had already escaped the ambush he had deduced.
Steps. If the second company were to ambush the Japanese here, maybe more than two-thirds of the enemy's soldiers would have been killed with just one rifle salvo. Then after two rounds of grenade throwing, it would be the turn of close combat.
But by then, this ambush battle would basically be over.
"Da da da da da da" the Japanese light machine guns roared, spitting bullets to their heart's content. A dozen Sichuan soldiers who rushed out of the water branch did not even have a chance to take a second step, and were shot by the Japanese light machine guns.
The incoming barrage knocked him to the ground. Screams, panic, and fear filled the nerves and heads of everyone in Shuizhangzi. The voice that shouted and ordered the charge just now also disappeared. Tang Cheng had no time to care whether the person was beaten.
Dead or temporarily dormant, what he needs to worry about now are the Sichuan soldiers still alive in the water branch.
"Everyone get down, don't charge." The hoarse and loud voice shook every desperate heart like thunder, and Tang Cheng's hoarse shouts echoed over the water. Tang Cheng's shouts shook the souls of these Sichuan soldiers.
When they came back, they were already in a panic. They suddenly became soldiers instead of dead lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Everyone suddenly regained the vigilance of a soldier and a considerable part of their physical strength and habits. Everyone silently followed Tang's instructions.
Cheng ordered him to lie down, and all that was left was to keep pulling the bolt of the gun, pulling the trigger, and shooting out the bullets in the chamber.
After regaining their composure, the accuracy of these Sichuan troops began to gradually improve. They were all soldiers selected by Zhang Leshan. There was no need to aim at a distance of only more than 20 meters. Skilled shooting and skillful reloading, now the competition was about whose reloading was better.
If you move quickly, whoever pulls the trigger faster will shoot more accurately. Both sides exchanged casualties. If the Sichuan army had not charged blindly and caused a lot of casualties just now, maybe the battle situation would not have been controlled by the Japanese army. Tang
Now the city can only wait for help from the old Northeast.
However, there was a terrifying "whoosh" sound in the sky, and a mortar attacked. The air was torn in the shrill scream, and then two shells exploded on the official road. The Japanese soldiers under the roadbed panicked slightly.
Lying on the ground, the lightning-like explosion and flames struck the hearts of the Japanese soldiers under the official roadbed like a bolt from the blue. What went wrong? The Japanese army did not know, nor did all the Sichuan soldiers in the water tributaries. Only Tangcheng
Know.
Tang Cheng didn't know how the old Northeast brought the mortars here, but he knew that if the gunman was not a skilled man, the impact point of the shells would never be so accurate. "Boom" and "Boom" again
There were two explosions, and the Japanese light machine gun that had no time to move was overturned in the smoke and fire. Tang Cheng, who had seized the opportunity, stood up and shouted a charge, and was the first to rush out of the water branch and rush towards the Japanese army on the other side of the road.
Two consecutive rounds of shelling had completely panicked the Japanese troops under the roadbed. If the two shells in the first round could not defeat their readiness to fight, the two shells in the last round knocked them out as if they had eyes.
machine gun firepower. This was enough to panic these Japanese soldiers. This was not the first time Tangcheng had exchanged fire with the Japanese army. He knew that what the Japanese army relied on most was their heavy firepower weapons that were superior to the national army. In the absence of aircraft, ships and
When providing cover with large-caliber artillery, the machine gun firepower assigned to the squad by the Japanese army was their last resort.
The machine gun firepower was cleared, leaving only bolt-action rifles, and they no longer had the advantage. Although the quality of the Japanese army's individual soldiers was better than that of the national army, these Japanese soldiers who were already at a disadvantage in numbers had to start to panic. As usual,
As is customary, after Tang Cheng got up and rushed out of the water branch, he threw away the rifle in his hand, and while running forward quickly, he took out the shell gun from his waist, and just rubbed the shell gun on his thigh with his backhand, and the shell gun was
The hammer has been rubbed open.
"Come on, kill the little devil." No one in the water branch expected that Tang Cheng would be the first to rush out. The only one who reacted first was Wu Laosan himself. Wu Laosan, who was bare-handed, followed him and rushed out of the water branch.
, just in time for Tang Cheng to throw away the rifle in his hand, Wu Laosan picked up the rifle on the ground and held it in his hand like a stick. He yelled and followed behind Tang Cheng. "Da da da da da da" as he left the official road.
With only a few meters left, the shell gun in Tang Cheng's right hand fired a string of bullets.
The powerful bullets blasted out of the barrel and shot straight ahead. Two Japanese soldiers who had just emerged from the dust happened to bump into the flying bullets. The popping sound of the bullets entering the flesh was heard continuously, and the bullets penetrated the Japanese soldiers' bodies.
The force had not dissipated, and it shot diagonally into the soil behind the Japanese soldiers with a trace of blood. There were only about 20 Japanese soldiers left after being bombarded by two rounds of mortars. The Japanese soldiers with a light machine gun located directly opposite them in Tangcheng.
There were less than 10 people left, and Tang Cheng, who was carrying two 20-ring speed machines, seemed not to be afraid of the large number of Japanese soldiers. He rushed directly onto the road and opened fire repeatedly at the Japanese soldiers under the roadbed on the opposite side.
"Come on!" The remaining Sichuan soldiers in the water branch suddenly roared and stood up to attack. Their reaction was a little slower, but this does not mean that they are all cowards. Even guys like Wu Laosan followed Tang Cheng and rushed up.
How could they, the children of Central Sichuan who were determined to die when they left Sichuan, shrink back? The Sichuan soldiers who rushed out of the water branch were divided into three groups. They kept accelerating until all of them were roaring with rifles and running with all their strength.
Woke up.
"Kill!" The first people to come into contact with the Japanese army were the dozen Sichuan soldiers who split their forces and rushed to the two wings. Kill! Every Sichuan soldier risked his own life and completely ignored himself, slashing and slashing at the Japanese soldiers in front of him, completely
Regardless of the opponent's counterattack, they dodge or evade. The sharp bayonet pierces the human body, and the splattering blood, the bursting flesh, and the collapsed bones are no longer terrifying in the eyes of these Sichuan soldiers.
They will only feel happy.
With a whirlwind attack and a fierce strategy of exchanging lives for lives, these Sichuan soldiers, filled with hatred and will to die, assassinated all the Japanese soldiers on both wings in the wilderness under the official road with just one charge. They followed Tangcheng and ran wildly.
Wu Laosan's blood was already boiling with excitement.
In the close combat with bayonets, there were no officers, only soldiers who wanted to kill their opponents like wild beasts. Wu Laosan was a soldier eager to kill his opponents at this time, at least that's what he thought, "
Kah!" At the moment when their bodies were intertwined, Wu Laosan hit a Japanese soldier in the face with the rifle butt he was holding upside down. Wu Laosan, who looked nervous, could clearly hear the cracking sound of the opponent's bones.
You could see the plasma gushing out from the opponent's head. But as the opponent fell, the sound would no longer make him angry, it would only bring him pleasure. With pleasure, Wu Laosan shouted
He rounded the rifle in his hand and pounced on another Japanese soldier who was trying to rush onto the road to attack Tangcheng.
More and more Sichuan soldiers poured onto the road, poured down the roadbed, and mingled with the remaining Japanese soldiers. "Crack!" I don't know whose bayonet entered whose body. "Crack!" Someone's head was hit by the butt of a rifle.
Broken. All kinds of fighting sounds could be heard endlessly. All that entered the eyes was red, and the air was filled with splashing blood drops. Thick blood poured into the nose, and the cold bayonet blade passed against the skin. There was no pain or fear.
, only to kill, everyone in the melee has already gone crazy.
There was nowhere to start, so Tang Cheng had no choice but to stand on the road with his guns and smile. A troop that had not experienced hardships and dangers would not understand what it meant to be unyielding and fearless of death. Tang Cheng suddenly felt a little lucky.
The originally planned ambush ended like this. He was glad that the ambush failed at the beginning, because he saw in the eyes of the remaining Sichuan soldiers their potential to become brave men.