Yang Bicheng is not afraid of death, but he must avenge his brothers no matter what before he dies.
He also knew that he was a scumbag in terms of marksmanship and stabbing skills. Not to mention the powerful Japanese army, he might not be as good as the security group 'militia' who were considered weak by the superiors at all levels.
If you want to kill the Japanese, you must find another way.
Therefore, he thought of the Browning pistol given to him by the battalion commander. This kind of American-made pistol is very powerful and does not have the muzzle jumping like a shell gun. That is to say, this gun came to him late, and the weak Yang Bicheng
There is no way to train shooting accuracy in a short period of time.
So, he came up with a trick to close the distance with the Japanese, wait until they were close enough, and then shoot.
The loaded pistol with the safety turned on was stuck in the waistband behind his back. In order to practice the technique of quickly drawing the gun from behind, he had been secretly practicing in the corner for several hours.
The accuracy is not enough, but the speed of drawing the gun is not slow.
Sure enough, this move worked. Yang Bicheng, who was holding a gun with both hands, pulled the trigger three times in succession from a distance of more than two meters. Not a single bullet flew away. The three bullets knocked the fierce and strong Japanese soldiers back staggeringly, unwilling to waste any more bullets.
Yang Bicheng kicked him to the ground, grabbed his opponent's gun, and stabbed him hard. The Japanese soldier rolled his eyes, obviously it was impossible for him to survive anymore.
It turns out that killing the Japanese is not that difficult! Looking at the strong Japanese invaders he killed, Yang Bicheng felt relief in his chest that he had never felt before.
"You idiot, what are you doing in a daze? Keep shooting for me!" Wang Changshou's voice rang in Yang Bicheng's ears.
On the battlefield at this time, the sound that resounded was not the sound of bayonets entering flesh as Yang Bicheng imagined, but more of the sound of gunshots.
Although the independent battalion was first established, whether it was the Four Elements Battalion, the Garrison Battalion, or the Security Group, they were not soldiers under Tang Dao, nor had they been trained by Tang Dao.
To fight the Japanese, you cannot rely on brute force, but more on your brains.
For example, the vanguard of two infantry squads with less than 20 people led by Yang Xiaoshan did not even mention that they came up with bayonets and stabbed the stubborn Japanese soldiers. In that kind of hand-to-hand combat, they killed a thousand enemies and suffered a thousand and five losses.
Except for Yang Bicheng, a stupid young man, and Wang Changshou, who was forced to chase him out, the two infantry squads were actually divided into different levels.
The two squad leaders and the squad deputy, who were holding submachine guns, rushed to the front, not only to lead the way, but more importantly, to shoot at all the "shit yellow" in sight, emptying all the bullets in the magazine.
Four submachine guns, with nearly a hundred rounds of ammunition, were swept out by four very experienced veterans in a sweeping manner. The Japanese infantry howling and picking up their bayonets to counterattack were caught off guard. At least ten Japanese soldiers responded with higher-pitched and shrill screams.
Howling and falling down.
"Why use a bayonet when you can kill with bullets? All of you remember, as long as you can kill the enemy, whether you poke the eye or kick the crotch, it is a good move, even if you use a stone, as long as you can kill the opponent
If you smash the brains out, that's good equipment.
A good soldier is not about how brave he is or how many Japs he has killed during his lifetime, but that he is still alive after killing Japs and can continue to kill Japs in the future! Any soldier who chooses to die with the Japs unless it is a last resort will not be judged by me.
None of the soldiers here are good. After the war, what I want to see most is not the corpses of Japanese invaders lying across the fields, but the smiling faces of my brothers looking at me!" This is what Tang Dao said to everyone who followed him
The soldiers' instructions.
Tang Dao's subordinates all faithfully implemented his tactical concepts. Even if it was a charge, they would first maximize the firepower of short-range firearms to their greatest advantage.
The terrifying rate of fire of the submachine gun poured out all the bullets in less than four seconds. The squad leader and deputy who had emptied the bullets discarded the already hot submachine guns without hesitation, and took them to the riflemen who followed closely.
The rifle came and he used all his strength to catch up with his comrades.
The independent battalion headquarters issued three spare rifles to each infantry squad to replenish them at any time in case of damage on the battlefield. As a result, many infantry squads would rather increase the load and carry these three rifles on their backs. In this case, it is better to use
Up.
The squad leader and squad deputy are the best veterans selected by each infantry company, and the Japanese army will inevitably have survivors in the rain of bullets. With their participation in this cruel and bloody hand-to-hand combat, the combat power will naturally increase.
The Japanese army is not stupid either. Before a hand-to-hand battle, the safety is turned off and the bullets are withdrawn. That is when the two warring parties enter a state of melee and the bullets are not empty. At this moment when the two sides are still hedging with a distance of more than 20 meters, not only the Chinese soldiers open fire
, the Japanese infantry were also shooting.
The streaks of flying ballistics were extremely clear in the dark night, while soldiers from both China and Japan ran wildly with their guns in hand without fear on such a terrifying battlefield.
It's not because they are brave enough, but because from the moment the Chinese soldiers leapt out of the grass, from the moment the Charge issued and the entire battlefield trembled, soldiers on both sides knew that if they wanted to survive, they could only kill the other side.
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If you want to live, you have to fight hard.
In the light of the illumination bombs about to fall, the two teams of gray, blue and yellow were approaching with determination. They were undoubtedly the two best groups of soldiers on the planet.
Even Tang Dao, who regarded his opponent as a beast, had to admit this.
Historical records told Tang Dao that the Japanese army was highly hierarchical and had received brainwashing education. They were brave and tenacious on the battlefield, but when he actually fought the Japanese army in person, he was amazed to discover how tenacious the Japanese army was on the real battlefield.
Even worse than the Japanese army in historical records.
The Japanese army in front of him was even better than the Japanese army he had seen before. After experiencing a completely inferior fire suppression and a wave of grenade attacks, the Japanese army, which originally only had about 60 people, had been seriously reduced to insufficient strength.
30 people, and then during the confrontation between the two sides, four submachine guns fired indiscriminately in a fan pattern, and a dozen of them fell.
However, their opponents only had similar strength to theirs in the first wave. There were more than thirty people rushing towards them tens of meters behind, and their strength had completely crushed them.
With such a disadvantage, any one of them might consider escaping from this battlefield first. After all, they still have room for maneuver in the rear and on the left and right wings, and there are more than a hundred comrades. Losing this position would not be a disaster.
Death is certain.
But not a single Japanese soldier retreated. Nearly twenty soldiers came forward with guns in hand facing two Chinese infantry squads whose morale had reached its peak.
Faced with such excellent enemies, Tang Dao had only one choice - to kill them.
Yang Xiaoshan, who was at the front, also dropped his empty shell gun and faced a Japanese soldier with a rifle.
Although the Japanese soldier opposite Yang Xiaoshan was only a superior soldier, he was very experienced. The two sides did not engage in a life-and-death attack as soon as they met. Instead, they staggered their steps to deal with each other extremely carefully.
He was looking for his opponent's weaknesses and then struck a fatal blow. This is what Yang Xiaoshan thought, and so did his opponent.
At this time, the Chinese and Japanese soldiers who were in contact with each other were of similar strength. However, compared to the Japanese soldiers who were eager to fight for their lives, the Chinese soldiers of the two infantry squads did not have such a strong desire to fight to the death, because there were reinforcements behind them, and it only took ten seconds to defeat them.
When the comrades from the rear rush over, they can completely eliminate the enemy in two-on-one or three-on-one situations.
Therefore, Chinese soldiers often work in groups of three, focusing on defense and dealing with opponents.
Although the Japanese army's stabbing skills are powerful, facing such a formation, if they want to break through such a formation in a short time without paying casualties, it is impossible to even think about it.
Everyone instinctively cherishes life. Even though they are tenacious enough, they can still show their fangs firmly in the face of overwhelming advantages, people and Chinese soldiers. However, it is also driven by the instinct of wanting to live. But if they are allowed to give up on their own initiative,
It takes time to consider whether one's life is worth the survival of his comrades.
Even if it is a Chinese-style hero, it is the same.
Unfortunately, there is not enough time left for them.
The moment the charge horn was sounded, Tang Dao rushed out of his fighting position.
His speed is so fast that it is unimaginable. He is like a cheetah that has found its prey. Even if you keep chasing him with your eyes, you can only see the afterimage of him running wildly in the grass.
This is mountainous terrain, not a flat sports field!
This is the battlefield of life, not a competition where you can only win medals!
Tang Dao, whose adrenaline surged, completely exceeded the limits of the human body at this moment.
He was at least 100 meters away from the front line, and it took him almost only twelve seconds to complete the entire distance.
But it was not Tang Dao who was the first to break the balance on the battlefield.
