"Listen to my command and fight those Japanese devils together!" Crow quietly adjusted the muzzle of the shell gun and ordered in a low voice.
The five men who came with him nodded silently and quietly stretched out their rifles from various locations in the room.
In order to avoid being discovered by the Japanese army first, the soldiers were very careful not to make a sound or even show their heads. They only relied on the approximate direction they had observed previously to determine the direction where they would shoot later.
There are five Hanyang-made rifles. Each gun can only fire two shots at most. After shooting, you have to run. Jump to the next floor from here, leave through the back door before the Japanese infantry follows the sound and arrive, and then find a position to launch an attack.
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This has become more and more comfortable for the security forces who have fought twice on the battlefield.
Crow's gun was silently aimed at the Japanese sergeant who was also carefully observing the surroundings. When they continued to approach to fifteen meters, he fired.
The muzzle jump of the shell gun is actually very powerful, and an untrained person will most likely not be able to shoot it accurately.
Guys like Crow whose mission is to collect money will naturally not work hard on the training ground. The first thing that can kill two Japanese soldiers is luck, the second is enough patience, and the third is naturally the fierce firepower of the shell gun.
Marksmanship doesn't matter much.
A round of bullets can hit a pig 20 meters away. This is his normal performance.
Fortunately, his target was less than 18 meters away from him, and in terms of body shape, his legs were short and his body was as thick as a pig's.
Crow, who had already adjusted the shell gun to continuous fire, suddenly pulled the trigger and swept out at least 10 bullets in an instant. The constantly beating muzzle of the gun swept out ten bullets in a fan, not only hitting the Japanese sergeant he was aiming at.
He staggered and beat the two Japanese soldiers beside him until they howled miserably.
The five security regiment soldiers near him also opened fire wildly, pulling the trigger, pulling the bolt, pulling the trigger again, and aiming, but it became secondary.
Visible white smoke rose from the windows inside the house.
In just three or four seconds, at least four Japanese soldiers were knocked down by the sudden hail of bullets.
But the Japanese army did not panic. On the contrary, they, who were already highly vigilant, reacted instantly, relied on two armored vehicles as cover, and fired more than a dozen rifles at the location where the smoke was rising.
The marksmanship of the Japanese infantry is really impressive, and their accuracy is terrifying. Even if the target is discovered temporarily, and the smoke has obscured the figures of several soldiers, the bullets will basically fall within a range of no more than 1 meter from where Crow and others are hiding.
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Of course, for Crow and others, the most terrifying thing is not the rifles, but the 7.7mm heavy machine gun of the 94 tank.
The 7.7mm heavy machine gun that quickly turned its muzzle roared out and sprayed out tongues of flame that were visible to the naked eye, sweeping away sawdust from the second floor of the grain store where the crow was.
However, as early as when the Japanese infantry began to counterattack, Crow was extremely sober. He saw that he had killed the target and was one step closer to the target of 10 Japanese soldiers. He did not hesitate to fight and did not even fire the last five or six bullets in the shell gun.
Kong, rolled on the spot, yelled: "Brothers, retreat!" and then jumped off the second floor first.
Crow's relatively clear mind saved his life.
The houses in the Jiangnan area are very characteristic of Wudi. Except for the exterior walls made of blue bricks, the other windows, doors, windows and corridor railings are all made of wood, and the carved railings and painted buildings are very exquisite.
This is basically the case regardless of whether the family is big or small. If you want to talk about the difference, I am afraid that the wood of the richer people is more expensive and the carvings are more exquisite. The wood of the thinner family is generally made of ordinary materials and not carved, but this wood is certain.
The houses in the north are far less durable than those in the north.
Of course, this also shows that Wudi has been famous for its wealth since the Spring and Autumn Period. People who do business always make money faster than farming.
However, these wooden windows and doors that look very Jiangnan garden-style can't stop any bullets. The Japanese heavy machine guns fired wildly and the entire wooden door on the second floor was riddled with holes. If it had been delayed a few seconds, the rain of bullets would have been
We can keep at least half of them.
But Crow finally underestimated the madness of the Japanese.
Seeing the Chinese taking advantage of the terrain to unscrupulously attack their own side, causing heavy casualties, while reaping very few results, Hero Kato had long been holding back his anger.
Two heavy machine guns swept up smoke and dust from the second floor of the shop more than ten meters away. If it was still not enough, two more infantry cannons were added.
The two infantry cannons were separated by less than ten seconds before they fired flatly at the first floor of the grain store. Blocked by the walls and wooden doors, the Japanese artillery could not see the activities of the people inside, but it didn't matter, the artillery relied on the range.
Kill.
If one shot is not enough, add two more shots.
For this Chinese attack group that they could not even see, the Japanese army fired four artillery shells into the store at once.
Crow's marksmanship is not very good, but his physical fitness is first-class. Without a naturally good body, the severe typhoid fever may have prevented him from enduring the pity of the little girl.
He jumped directly from the second floor, rolled on the spot to relieve his strength, then jumped forward and entered the back room of the store.
It only took less than five seconds to complete the escape.
But not everyone has his good physique. Two of the five security regiment soldiers were just three to five seconds too slow. Before they could even jump into the room, the Japanese opened fire.
The warhead with extremely strong penetrating power easily broke through the outer wall and exploded inside the store. The flying debris and shock wave sent the two security regiment soldiers flying away. The crow, which had already run away, heard the explosion and subsequent explosion behind him.
He screamed miserably, turned around and ran back.
Crows who originally didn't attach much importance to brotherhood are now increasingly aware that no one can survive alone on this battlefield without helping each other.
If someone is still screaming, it means he is still alive and he must take him away.
However, the subsequent explosions caused the other three security regiment soldiers who had just escaped the bombardment to hug their second lieutenant platoon leader.
No one can survive such a shelling. The wounded man may still be alive, but he is definitely dead now.
Moreover, the Japanese army will definitely enter civilian houses to search, and if they go back to carry out corpses, people who could have survived will definitely turn into corpses.
"Let's go!" Crow, who was gritting his molar teeth, could only silently say sorry to his companions who were bombed into rubble more than ten meters away, and turned around and left quickly with the three soldiers.
And this week will also become another pain point for the Crows.
He did not expect that one of his soldiers was still alive, and he did not expect that the Japanese would be so cruel.
Three minutes later, Crow, who had found his hiding place again, looked at the Japanese troops on the long street through the gap in the window, hoping to find a new target and the right time to launch another attack.
Then, he saw a scene that made him extremely painful.
More than forty meters away, a Japanese search team walked out of their previous hiding place, but they dragged one person with them.
Although the man wearing the uniform of the security regiment was covered in blood, Crow still recognized him at a glance. It was Wang Laoshi.
A middle-aged man in his early thirties.
He is extremely honest and loyal, which seems a bit incompatible with the temperament of the security team.
The reason why Wang Laoshi joined the security corps was because he had five children at home, and together with his old parents, the livelihood of the family of 9 depended on him. A relative gave him an idea and spent some money to join the security corps.
Not only can I make some money, but with the tiger skin as a cover, it will be more convenient to run a small business at home.
Wang Laoshi, who sold half of his family property to join the security corps, has become the one of Crow's men who is the least able to make money. It has been a year since he joined the security corps, but he still hasn't even gotten back the money he gave him. He mainly relies on the military salary of five oceans a month.
live.
Perhaps the only benefit that the security team brought him was that he could skip work from time to time to help his wife take care of the bun shop at home. In addition, his brothers would take care of the business from time to time. Finally, he could barely support his family of nine.
He is neither active in training nor active in attendance. He is definitely not a good soldier, otherwise he would not even retreat slower than others.
But he is definitely a good father, son and husband.
When he sees his wife, children, and parents, his face that has gone through many changes beyond his actual age is always filled with a warm smile.
Even though he was about to embark on this battlefield, according to regulations, everyone could leave a message to his family. He just said that he hoped that Commander Wang could send the pension to his wife so that he could raise his children and provide for the elderly until his death.
Now, he is not dead yet, but he has fallen into the hands of the Japanese.
