Bang...

A grenade rushed out of the small gun gun mouth of the grenade tube and smashed it from south to north.

A distance of 150 meters is very difficult for students who graduated from the big study class to hit the target, and it is all due to mystery.

But this time, there are many Japanese people on the river embankment and concentrated, so you can even cover up with your eyes closed...

boom...

The grenade exploded and overturned several Japanese who were fighting back.

Following the smoke of gunpowder appeared among the Japanese crowd on the river bank.

The river embankment is about ten meters wide, and the number of Japanese people who can actually shoot at three levels was originally quite large.

The machine guns in the south were too fierce. After pulling the machine guns back and forth a few times, half of the half-squatted were missing, and nothing was standing.

The arrogant and domineering Japanese devils have not encountered such a situation for a long time. The living subconsciously all lay on the hot ground, desperately pulling the bolts to fight back.

It was too far away from the attacker, and bullets were whistling overhead, so there was no chance for the Japanese to aim at peace.

Only a general appointment can be made to fight back.

"Machine gun, fight back immediately! Grenade launcher..." The Japanese commander sent the command of the captain who was on the military chariot behind him.

Until now, the wicked machine gun has not been fired yet!

Bang...

A veteran proudly pushed the bolt of the gun and pushed the big-brimmed hat on his head: "Hehe, I'm telling you to touch the machine gun..."

The observer next to him muttered: "The platoon leader asked you to hit the Japanese who held the telescope..."

You know, the Japanese official hides in the carriage, and the guy holding the telescope is an observer.

I think this style of play is not good.

What's wrong with it?

You guys are fighting very hard, I have nothing to do. When I go back, I will ask me how many Japanese devils I will kill. What will I say?

Don't be discouraged, I'll give you half.

No, I will be the next time I will be the observer!

Believe it or not, I will kick you into the river and feed the turtle?

"The machine gun team covers, others retreat immediately, and the sharpshooter team retreats fifty meters to alternate cover!" After four grenades, Wang Xiaosan issued a retreat order.

He was beaten by the attacker.

The Japanese observer was slapped more than ten times by the captain because of his ineffective warning.

The Japanese Captain's saber was unsheathed: "Squad 2 attack!"

In an instant, the Japanese lying on the ground to make meat pies kicked the ground, bounced from the ground, and bayonets went west to the river embankment.

The bayonet was shining brightly by the sunshine in the west, accompanied by a howl of a pig-killing monster. A wave of bayonet flashed like a sparkling river surface rushed south.

The machine gunner wore gloves and inserted the magazine into the hot supply port.

"Three sons...Three sons, don't die..." The deputy archer's hideous eyes widened behind the magazine: "Good come, I'll fuck you the ancestor of the Japanese..."

Dada da... Dada da...

It would be fine if the Japanese didn't charge, but at least they could maintain the firepower density.

As soon as you rushed south, it immediately turned into a wall of people surging south, and you didn't have the right shot while running.

After the Japanese who had descended from the river embankment two or three meters above the ground, they suddenly found that they could not see the despicable machine gunner lying in the river embankment.

He could only shoot at the mice running south in the wilderness.

Oops, when did those mice learn to run zigzag?

Can't you run a straight line and let me aim correctly?

Twist...

Finally, the crooked machine gun set on the west edge of the river embankment began to fire.

The ballistic follows the backs of those escaping.

From time to time, someone fell down, and someone immediately went to help him, and then he was hit by a rifle.

"Don't worry about me, run away!" A soldier who was shot pulled out the grenade without hesitation: "If you don't leave, I'll pull the fire now!"

"Ah!" The soldier who helped the people exchanged the glorious bullet of only one of the trio to his comrades.

Then he shouted wildly, jumping up from the ground and running. He did not call the name of his brother who had been with him day and night, but was almost screaming with a strange cry: "Little Japanese, I will definitely seek revenge on you!"

The Ninth Camp seemed to be different from other Eighth Route Army troops, and there was no even a saying that he would not give up his injured comrades.

The result of stopping and trying to save the comrades was that both sides died on the way to retreat.

The so-called "destiny" means not implicating comrades after being shot!

There are sacrifices in battle, and even if you are not killed, you can't take it away.

On the way to retreat, even if there are comrades fighting and blocking, it is still equivalent to selling the back to the enemy.

Moreover, when you run away, you will have only one chance of shooting from time to time: death!

No one is not afraid of death, it just depends on whether one or two Japanese can hold the back.

If a person can be afraid of death, who can defeat him and who can't defeat him?

One of the machine gunners in the two machine gun groups that were covered has been sacrificed.

After emptiing the magazine again, it was time to retreat.

The machine gun team is not just a machine gunner, but still has infantrymen who cover the machine gun team.

The arrival of Yang Crazy and Liu Yuanqing brought qualitative improvements to the soldiers' basic tactics.

It is not that other Eighth Route Army commanders do not understand this tactic. The key is to implement this tactic. First of all, there must be enough bullets.

The Eighth Route Army, which lacks ammunition, cannot reach the firepower configuration of the Ninth Battalion.

The two machine gun groups slid along the west side of the dike to the bottom of the slope two or three meters high, and then retreated south.

The alternating shots just now almost knocked the barrel red.

After each of them fired more than 100 bullets, they piled up the Japanese who were charging in a dense array of attacks and nearly half!

The basic requirements for half-fall sharpshooter are very high, with a rapid fire time of twenty seconds. Five rifle bullets on a bridge must hit a fixed chest target a hundred meters away.

The sharpshooter and the machine gun team alternately cover, which is also a new tactic.

The observer of the sharpshooter team looked at three directions and listened to the gunshots. The telescope in his hand was already wet: "The enemy's distance is 18..."

He said far, and picked up the rifle of a comrade who had just run over and died on the retreat.

Put a Japanese figure still charging into the sight of the star.

Bang...

The gunshots the enemy falls.

The shooting level of being an observer for sharpshooters is also not low.

At this time, the firepower must be maintained. If the Japanese rush over, no one can escape.

"Damn it, hurry up and press the bullet." The machine gunner ran away with the light machine gun, and the bullet whizzed past next to him.

"You yell, you're just squeezing bullets while running here. Liu Yuanqing is just talking nonsense." The deputy shooter dropped the bullets into the wilderness from time to time.

"Look at me, I'm running while pressing bullets alone, carrying a machine gun..."

"He is the platoon leader of the Anti-Japanese University membership, of course, I'm not..." The deputy saber didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"The person surnamed Liu said that as long as he runs fast, the enemy's bullets cannot catch up. It turns out that it is true..."

"Can you stop talking to me? I'm almost breathless..." The deputy shooter and the machine gunner were in the rain of bullets, dispersing from time to time, and occasionally getting closer.

Plain terrain, wide view.

In the eyes of the Japanese Captain, no matter who escapes at this time, he will only become a living target!

Unfortunately, the result was very strange. The chasing subordinates fired very frequently and the grenade launcher also began to shoot.

There are not many opponents falling in the wilderness.

until...

The Japanese vanguard's pursuit troops had rushed out more than 150 meters.

A trio of Japanese soldiers were preparing to re-gun the soldiers who fell to the ground on the battlefield...

In a pit on the ground, someone who was supposed to be dead suddenly jumped out of the pit.

"Ah, I'm fighting with you..." After shouting, he threw out a grenade.

Then he held up the wrench gun and hugged the nearby Japanese fiercely.

The warrior who was not afraid of death had his face staggered and rushed towards another Japanese man holding a rifle to shoot at him.

The moment he was shot in his chest, the soldier sounded the glorious bullet hanging on his chest.

The glorious bomb transformed by Liu Yuanqing is delayed by one second!

The moment before the warrior's body fell to the ground.

boom...

The grenade fragments flew around.
Chapter completed!