The Eagle Type 9 anti-riot shotgun is a new type improved and developed on the basis of the Eagle shotgun. It is the first new weapon equipped by the Yanhuang Legion in some troops.
This shotgun uses bullets with a caliber of 18.4 mm, has a pump-type action, uses a magazine to feed ammunition, and has a capacity of 15 rounds. The whole gun weighs 3.5 kilograms, of course, with an empty magazine.
The Eagle 9 shotgun can be equipped with a variety of 18.4mm ammunition, such as anti-personnel bullets, rubber bullets, rubber shotguns, bag bullets and tear gas grenades, etc. It can achieve multiple rounds in one shot to meet the needs of different tasks.
This type of shotgun has a short range, but its killing power is not small, and because it uses new alloys to make its main parts, its service life is more than 30,000 rounds.
If the long-range combat sniper rifle is the king of guns, then in street fighting, the shotgun is a well-deserved heavy firepower. One bullet fired can cover a large area and bring down a large number of people.
The reason why the Japs were brought in was, on the one hand, to create an illusion for the Japs, and on the other hand, to test the effectiveness of this shotgun in street fighting.
Therefore, the commanders of the 302nd and 303rd Regiments specially selected a team, each equipped with an Eagle 9 shotgun, to encircle and suppress the Japanese who entered the position, thereby testing the power of this weapon.
For a moment, the unique dull sound of the shotgun echoed in the position, accompanied by the screams of the Japanese and blood splattering everywhere.
The Japanese squadron leader was going crazy. He held a command knife and carefully searched forward while listening carefully to the movements around him.
Only seven of the dozen or so Japanese soldiers who followed him were killed by shotguns, and their bodies fell not too far behind him.
"What's going on? What are the weapons these people are using?" The Japanese squadron leader was puzzled and couldn't help but mutter to himself.
At this time, they had already moved forward for dozens of meters again. In this winding alleyway, these Japs had long lost their sense of direction and could only move forward based on intuition.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps in the alleyway on the left. The Japanese squadron leader and several Japanese soldiers all looked stern and raised their guns.
The footsteps in the alleyway were getting closer and closer, which made the Japanese soldiers feel more and more nervous. They clenched the rifles in their hands and subconsciously held their breath.
Suddenly, it became quiet and the footsteps disappeared. It seemed that the person coming from the opposite side stopped and didn't know what they were doing.
The Japanese squadron leader was terrified. He thought the enemy had discovered him, so he roared, was the first to rush around the corner, and then raised his gun to shoot.
"Bang bang bang bang!"
The sound of gunshots echoed in the surrounding alleyways, accompanied by the pop of bullets piercing the flesh, and the screams of people.
"Stop shooting!" He suddenly heard that the voice was not right. He hurriedly raised his hands to the Japanese soldiers who were following behind him, and shouted to stop their movements.
Looking up, the Japanese squadron leader discovered that the people in the alleyway were not soldiers of the Yanhuang Legion at all, but several other Japanese soldiers. At this time, they all fell in a pool of blood, some were already dead, and the living one was also groaning in pain.
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What's going on? The Japanese squadron leader was confused. He didn't expect that the people on the other side were his own people. Because of his nervousness, he shot and killed his own compatriots and comrades.
"Squadron leader, it's me." The Japanese soldier groaned in pain and raised his head, only to see the Japanese squadron leader standing in front of him with a gun raised. He finally uttered these words and then fell to the ground with his head tilted and died.
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The Japanese squadron leader raised his pistol angrily and fired bullets one after another at the surrounding alleyways while roaring, "Come out, come out, all of you, come out."
Before he finished speaking, a soldier suddenly appeared from behind, holding an Eagle 9 shotgun in his hand. He pulled the sleeve and fired several bullets at the Japanese soldiers on the opposite side.
The three Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, their bodies covered with bullet holes. Blood spurted out of Lao Gao like a fountain, and they were already dead and could no longer die.
The few Japanese soldiers who were still alive heard the movement behind them, turned around hurriedly, raised their rifles and wanted to shoot. However, the width of the alley made the too-long 38-inch gun very inconvenient, and it was blocked by the wall.
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After firing these rounds of bullets, the Yanhuang Legion soldier chuckled and disappeared into the darkness, leaving only a group of crazy Japanese soldiers.
Several Japanese soldiers searched the alleyway for a long time with clumsy rifles, but they didn't even see a hair on the other side.
At this time, the Yanhuang Legion soldiers who suddenly appeared fired a shotgun, and the two Japanese soldiers following the Japanese squadron leader were all knocked out and stuck to the alloy wall.
Turning around suddenly, the Japanese squadron leader only had time to see his two subordinates being beaten into a large honeycomb, hanging on the wall and slowly falling down.
"Come out, come out. If you are heroes, stand up and fight me one on one!" The Japanese squadron leader was probably so stimulated that he stood in the alleyway and roared loudly, shouting to the surroundings.
At this time, the shotgun fired unhurriedly, which lasted for five minutes. The gunfire stopped, and it seemed that the battle was over.
Three figures appeared at one end of the alley. They were all wearing camouflage military uniforms, tall, and holding Eagle 9 shotguns in their hands.
Striding towards the Japanese squadron leader, the three soldiers raised the shotguns in their hands, and then jerked the slides.
The Japanese squadron leader inserted his pistol into his waist, then pulled out the command knife from his waist, and shouted in Japanese to the three soldiers, "If you are warriors, fight me one-on-one."
The distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer, the faces of the three warriors are very calm, and the footsteps are sonorous and powerful.
Seeing that the distance between the two sides was less than ten meters, the three soldiers simultaneously raised their shotguns.
Bang bang bang, the shotguns kept beating in the hands of the three people, tongues of flame spurted out from the muzzles, and golden shells were also thrown out of the barrel.
The Japanese squadron leader's body bounced as if he was having a convulsion. With each gunshot, he jumped back a step, and finally flew out upside down and was slapped under the corner of an alloy wall.
With a click, the last empty shell was thrown out of the gun chamber. The three soldiers stopped and threw the shotgun back on their shoulders.
"You idiot, you idiot. You are still fighting a duel. Bah, this is a battlefield!" the leading soldier spat, then waved his hand and left with the remaining two people.
On the ground, the corpse of the Japanese squadron leader was lying on the ground, eyes wide open unwillingly. Not far from his corpse, the command knife was broken into two pieces by a projectile, lying quietly in the blood flowing out.
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In less than five minutes, all the Japanese who came in were wiped out.
Of course, the Japanese outside were not that concerned, because the total number of dead was only over a hundred, but tens of thousands of troops were attacking the Yanhuang Legion's defensive positions outside, and sacrifices were being made at any time.
However, the Japanese were very interested in the gap here and sent troops one after another to launch a fierce attack. At the same time, artillery fire continued to fall here.
Just like this, half an hour later, the gap here was torn open by the Japanese again, and this time the Japanese invaded in larger numbers, reaching one and a half squadrons, nearly 200 people.
For a time, the street fighting began again, and the Japanese continued to play the role of the massacre, honing the performance of the Eagle 9 shotgun.
However, no one noticed that a mysterious force took this opportunity to sneak into the position and quietly moved forward.
"Crack!" A soldier used the shotgun in his hand to smash a Japanese soldier's head with the butt of the gun, and then hit him on the temple with the butt of the gun, completely killing him.
After taking a deep breath, the soldier stood up and wiped the sweat from his head.
This time he met three Japs, and a fierce battle broke out. In the end, he killed all three Japs.
"You kid is such an idiot, these guys can't even tell it's a trap, haha." With contempt in his heart, the soldier turned around and was about to leave.
At this moment, three figures suddenly flashed across the corner of the alley and pounced on the soldier.
The person who came moved quickly, and the soldier didn't even have time to see who the other person was before he was thrown to the ground by three people.
The three men who came were well-trained, and it was obvious that they had undergone rigorous training and had good skills. They clamped the soldier's hands and feet tightly, making him unable to move.
Fujita rushed out of the corner with a roar, then raised his marine boots and stepped hard on the soldier's arm, and there was a crisp sound of broken bones.
"Ah oh -" The soldier squeezed out a scream from his nose, but his mouth was blocked and he couldn't make any sound at all.
"I'm sorry, everyone is their own master!" Fujita Hikaru shouted in half-baked Chinese, then he flipped the dagger and pierced the soldier's carotid artery, and then twisted it violently.
The soldier's eyes widened suddenly, and then his body struggled twice, and then stopped moving.
"Let's go, next target!" Fujita Hikaru put the shotgun into the package, then waved to the three members of Nobunaga's special attack team who were following him, and disappeared.
This matter is very inconspicuous. When fighting is raging everywhere, no one will notice the death of a person.
Unlike the soldiers of the Huya Special Operations Brigade, the soldiers of the Yanhuang Army Infantry Brigade are not equipped with positioning equipment, so the monitoring is not as strict.
Another bad thing is that because the needs of the war were too urgent, the self-destruction devices for some of the newly produced weapons and equipment were not produced in time, so they were controlled by Mitsuru Fujita.