On the battlefield, as long as you can avoid danger and save your life, you must jump into it without hesitation, let alone a bush full of thorns or a smelly cesspool.
Facing the incoming bullets, the Japanese infantry, who had been trained for a long time and had extremely rich combat experience, did a perfect job in this regard.
However, it is of no use to eggs.
Tang Dao used only one mortar to destroy their dream of avoiding danger by crawling on the ground.
Because of the excitement of catching prey soon, and in order to prevent the prey from slipping through the net, the formation of the Japanese army was slightly denser, with basically a Japanese soldier every one or two meters.
Therefore, in the rush to avoid danger, their faces were almost touching the fat buttocks of their companions.
This is not very satisfying for a grenade with a fragmentation radius of 3 meters after explosion.
With a "boom", the three Japanese soldiers who were unfortunately hit by the shells waved their hands helplessly and flew into the air, and then fell down again. Their heavy bodies even knocked several of their colleagues who were not hit by the shells happily to unconsciousness.
"Baga, there he is, shoot." Because of the bunker, although the Japanese Army second lieutenant did not see the flames of the muzzle, it did not deny his ability. From the sound of the cannon ejecting and chambering, he could accurately judge
The approximate direction and distance of Tang Dao.
It was on a hill about 100 meters away from them.
The Japanese army had strong tactical skills. The infantrymen lying in the bushes quickly set up their guns, and a grenadier soldier in the rear also fired flares towards the hill where Tang Dao was located.
The hills were illuminated like daylight, and natural fortifications composed of several large rocks in the dense forest loomed in the Japanese army's field of vision, allowing them to determine their target.
The Type 38 rifle and the crooked-handle machine gun opened fire rapidly, and the bullets immediately rained down on Tang Dao's position, leaving the temporary stone bunker where Tang Dao was stunned and sending sparks and debris flying everywhere.
Faced with such a dense and precise rain of bullets, Tang Dao, who was a man but not a god, had no choice but to bury his head in the bunker and dare not show his face.
"Teruhi-kun, on your left, Tanabe-kun, on your right, the best one can catch alive, if not, kill him!" The face of the Japanese Army second lieutenant showed ferocity and excitement, and he ordered to be temporarily promoted to squad leader
Two sergeants.
In his opinion, the Chinese who hid in the stone bunker and resisted was actually stupid. If he had thrown away the heavy mortar with his strong skills, he might have disappeared without a trace in this wasteland.
No trace left.
But now, all I can do is run out of energy and rely on a not-so-strong bunker to resist stubbornly. When the other two infantry squads go around from the left and right wings and completely surround it, no matter how sharp their artillery is or how accurate their marksmanship is,
He is all doomed.
The brigade commander will definitely be happy when he drags this man's body back! Thinking about it this way, it might not be a bad thing for this guy to come for a sneak attack.
Otherwise, he, the second lieutenant of the Army, doesn’t know when he will take a step forward, right? Especially with that damn guy Kosaka weighing on his head.
However, at the moment when he had this kind of judgment about the enemy and all kinds of deep ambitions, a trace of unspeakable fear vaguely emerged in the heart of the Japanese Army second lieutenant.
The enemy was so courageous that he dared to stroke the tiger's beard of the 23rd Infantry Regiment alone. He was so strong that he could carry an artillery piece by himself. Such a terrifying enemy, even if he had never thought about it before, let alone seeing him, he could have thought of it.
Couldn't he have imagined it?
"Bang!" A gunshot rang out.
The grenadier soldier who had just fired the flare and was squatting in a standard posture to start loading the grenade fell to the ground.
The second lieutenant suddenly turned his head and looked to the right wing, his eyes full of horror.
That shot did not come from the front, but from his right wing, which was also located in the middle of the triangular hill.
At this moment, the second lieutenant finally knew why the terrible enemy did not run away but chose to defend there.
Because, he is not alone, there are his helpers here.
A single shot could hit a grenadier soldier covered by bushes, and the bullets coming from 200 meters away were so accurate that it made people palpitate, but this was not the main reason that made the Japanese Army second lieutenant's heart sink rapidly.
He has three infantry squads under his command. A few so-called sharpshooters cannot pose a sufficient threat at all. The infantry with extremely high tactical literacy will form multiple tactical groups to surround and kill him in the wild.
Instead, there are enemies, and they are even equipped with machine guns, terrifying heavy machine guns.
The two infantry squads had just been forced to stand up under his order, and at the risk of being shelled, they hunched over and began to move towards the two wings. The sound of "ta da da da" belonging to MG34 sounded.
On the hill behind the Japanese army, the MG34 machine gun with simple sandbags on both sides was held flat by "Heizi". He held the trigger tightly with one hand and pressed the butt of the gun against his shoulder. There were as many as 200 rounds of ammunition.
The belt was held steadily by 'Heizi''s other hand.
Without an assistant shooter, the main machine gun shooter from Shandong completed long bursts of extremely stable ballistics by himself.
In just three seconds, the MG34, which was shaking violently but tightly controlled by the Shandong man, sprayed nearly 60 bullets forward. The strong arms controlled the impact point of the machine gun like a rifle. The formation was too dense.
In these three terrifying seconds, more than 10 Japanese soldiers were killed by 60 rounds of machine gun bullets.
A bloody storm.
The constant splattering of human blood even gave the late autumn night wind a slightly fishy smell.
"Baga! Shoot!" The Japanese machine gunners came to their senses and quickly adjusted their muzzles to shoot at the bright firepower point that was spitting out bullets in the dark night.
However, not only was the poor Taisho 11th year machine gun with a rate of fire of only 300 rounds per minute, it could only kneel and sing conquest in front of the MG34, which had a rate of fire that was more than three times that of the machine gun. Kuroko spent more than two hours constructing it alone.
The machine gun bunker is very concealed and stronger.
The bullets scattered stone chips and soil around the machine gun. Ordinary people might have buried their heads to hide, but it did not affect the posture of "Heizi" focusing on shooting at all.
He didn't even blink.
This kind of situation can only be regarded as childish for the Chinese heavy machine gun shooters who have experienced the Songhu battlefield and are known as the army with the highest mortality rate.
In order to provide sufficient fire support for the infantry at the front, he was forced to become a heavy machine gun shooter. He not only had to shoot against the Japanese light and heavy machine guns, but also grenades and infantry artillery that could fly at any time.
Death is normal!
If you don't die, God will open your eyes!
How could the Shandong man who miraculously survived the Songhu battlefield be afraid of the two crooked machine guns fired at him?
One side has a high enough rate of fire and has cover and a strong enough will, while the other side needs nothing but will.
The result of this exchange of fire was obvious. In just ten seconds, the firepower of the two persistent light machine guns with crooked handles was reduced to smithereens by the MG34, killing both the primary and secondary shooters.
Just as postwar military experts commented on the many ordnance equipment of the Japanese Army during the war, the Taisho 10 machine gun was 30 centimeters long, and the tripod that made the machine gun shooters almost have their upper bodies half upright simply cost them their lives.
However, what is regrettable is that in the north, the Chinese army seized this scumbag machine gun and found it as a treasure.
It is true that it is too difficult to supply equipment for operations behind enemy lines.
Fortunately, not here, at least not in this dark night.
Tang Dao's four-person team outperformed the Japanese in terms of personnel quality and equipment, which meant that the number of people was a bit small.
However, this may be the first time in this time and space that a special team has faced off against the regular army head-on.
The strength comparison between the two sides is 4vs160, which is nearly 40 times the strength comparison.
Who can have the last laugh?
In fact, the commanders on both sides of the war had no idea.
Tang Dao has prepared a retreat, and can be supported by cavalry at any time.
The second lieutenant of the Japanese Army did not know how many people the opponent had ambushed. What was even worse was that the terrain they were in was too unfavorable.
Right in the center of the opponent's triangle of crossfire.
