In fact, the German officers did not know where this strange-looking guy came from. After he came to the front line, he did not say a word, nor did he eat or drink. When the other party arrived, it was even more exaggerated. Several generals personally
The escorts, and many of them even seemed to have some intention of currying favor, really opened the eyes of this junior officer.
Later, his superiors asked their entire infantry company to be converted into a logistics company, not to transport ammunition and food, but to carry bullets for the opponent.
There are 156 people in the company, from the company commander to the cook, each carrying thirty bullet trays. In addition, the company headquarters' carriage is also loaded with bullets.
Naturally, the company commander was confused about this operation, but his superiors told him not to ask why, just how.
And now, the company commander's curiosity has finally been satisfied!
After speaking the command in accordance with the order, the machine gunner who was standing motionless in the trench immediately jumped up with the machine gun, stood high in the trench, raised the machine gun in his hand in a waist-firing posture, and then pulled the trigger.
"Hey, this is more than a thousand meters away from the enemy's position?"
Just as the company commander was about to scold him for wasting bullets, he suddenly felt that the sound of gunfire in front of him suddenly decreased a lot. He turned around and saw that the machine guns that were spitting flames on the Japanese army's position were silenced one by one.
"What's going on?"
The company commander opened his mouth wide. He looked at the machine gun man who was tilting the ammunition, then at the enemy position in the distance, and finally swallowed hard.
At this time, Verdun God of War had already finished playing the first bullet disk.
"Quick, bullet!"
The ecstatic German company commander immediately picked up a bullet tray and handed it to the opponent, and then the unpleasant gunfire of the Lewis machine gun rang out again.
Different from the surprise on the German position, the Japanese position looked like they had seen a ghost. A dozen Japanese soldiers were shivering and hiding deep in the trenches, with faces as if they had seen a ghost.
"Baga, why don't you shoot!"
A sergeant from the rear stepped into the trench and cursed at the soldiers. It was clear that the German troops had begun to attack, but these cowards were still hiding in the trench.
"There's something unclean outside!"
One veteran tried to explain, but then received a big slap in the face.
"Go and operate the machine gun, or I will kill you!"
Seeing that the sergeant had pulled out his pistol, the veteran could only pray silently as he walked towards the Hotchkiss machine gun above the trench. However, before his hand even touched the machine gun, a bullet accurately passed through the sandbag.
Hit him in the head.
The dead veteran's corpse rolled to the feet of the sergeant. The latter frowned, then raised his pistol and pointed it at the other soldiers.
"Next!"
Although the sergeant was very brave and rushed to the machine gun position after all the soldiers were killed, it was a pity that the guy opposite them didn't care about the so-called bushido spirit at all. The machine gun in his hand never stopped for a moment, just like a machine
It usually operates continuously.
Soon the Japanese front line was breached and no one could escape from the front line. The Verdun God of War's bullets seemed to have eyes. As long as anyone was exposed, they would be mercilessly shot to death.
As for the Japanese soldiers huddled in the trenches, there was no good end. German flamethrowers and submachine gunners ruthlessly swept every trench.
After the Japanese troops in the rear learned that the Germans had breached the defense line, they used their ancestral skills without hesitation. Tens of thousands of soldiers carried bayonet-mounted Golden Hook rifles and launched a bayonet charge.
Seeing the Japanese soldiers who were almost out of sight, the German troops on the front line were a little panicked at first. After all, they had not yet set up heavy weapons, and the artillery was also extending firepower to the rear, so they would not be able to defeat this counterattack for a while.
Just as the Japanese soldiers were about to charge into the position, a Lewis machine gun suddenly fired.
Under the watchful eyes of countless German soldiers, a brave machine gunner held his weapon, stood on a high ground, and pulled the trigger at the enemies that were coming like a tide.
In the eyes of these soldiers, this comrade's behavior was indeed heroic, but in the next second, he would be hit in the head by a bullet. However, what they did not expect was that the machine gunner had already emptied one bullet tray after another.
Even when the machine gun was overheated, another one was replaced, but the bullet still did not take away the opponent.
On the contrary, the counterattack of tens of thousands of Japanese troops on the front line was suppressed by a machine gun.
"Are all independent machine gunners monsters?"
The Japanese officer who directed the counterattack saw his men falling down like wheat. He never dreamed that someone would fire a machine gun with sniper accuracy. Each bullet was enough to kill a soldier, and even bullets.
The aiming positions are exactly the same!
In just a few dozen seconds, thousands of Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, and behind them, more Japanese soldiers were following their retreat.
A bayonet charge involving tens of thousands of people was thwarted by a machine gun that fired without missing a beat. The Japanese army, which left tens of thousands of corpses behind, had to desperately reinforce the second line of defense and at the same time send a message for help to the rear.
"How can this be?"
The Japanese general at the rear almost jumped when he saw the casualty record. His army had lost tens of thousands of people in less than an hour of fighting with the independents. Although the British also lost 60,000 people in one day in the Battle of the Somme
, but the actual fighting time on our side was not even thirty minutes.
Based on this calculation, the millions of troops Japan sent to Europe to participate in the war could be completely consumed in less than eight hours.
"Send troops for reinforcements and tell Mr. Neiku to hold on firmly and there will be a solution!"
So tens of thousands of new troops were added to the second line of defense. They also brought more machine guns and cannons, but it still didn't help.
At this moment, smoke and dust were billowing in Verdun, and fierce flames spread across the battlefield. The smoke and exhaust gas made the soldiers miserable. Ordinary soldiers had to wear gas masks to breathe, but the Verdun God of War did not use it, and he remained silent.
Holding the machine gun that he had replaced countless times, he jumped up and down on the position, and under his feet, the trenches were filled with empty shells, and the shells were like a hill.
As for the Japanese troops on the opposite position, they were still repeating the scene that had been staged before. Under each machine gun, there were countless corpses. The officers did not even dare to use periscopes to observe the enemy's situation, because as long as they raised the mirrors
, in less than a few seconds, before they could even see where the bullet came from, the periscope would be blown out.