Mei Chunhua's guards were still several people left. Several pistols combined with the holsters turned into portable machine guns, but their effective range was limited after all. It was a deterrent to the enemy at the beginning of the fire, but the Japanese scattered soldiers immediately discovered the problem and the offensive resumed as before.

After climbing up to a roof at the village head from the broken wall, Yang An realized that it was not close to the Japanese. He stretched out his right fist, estimated the distance with his eyes twitching method, fixed the rifle ruler on "3", and then leaned on the roof.

In the grass, the Japanese grenade launcher was ready to launch again, but he did not expect that he was staring at by a pair of calm eyes.

Yang An picked up the official rifle, and a long-lost feeling came out of his mind. The rifle seemed to be his brother, and the rifle seemed to be his arm.

The rifle's sight, the gap appears clearly in the line of sight, and the scene in the field quickly becomes blurred from clear, but in the weeds that are about to be yellow and green, the bright yellowish color still appears suddenly on the aiming line. Everything becomes blurred, but this yellowish color is still recognizable. The barrel extends rapidly in the line of sight, and the neat "mountain" composed of the sight and the gap is tightly printed on the yellowish color. The first section of the index finger has already started to press the trigger, and the resistance of the line suddenly increases but suddenly disappears.

"Dadadada,..."

The Czech ZB26 light machine gun finally rang out, and a Japanese scattered soldier fell to the ground, and another Japanese scattered soldier lying on the ground in time, but still did not escape the taste of tasting bullets and let out a shrill howl.

Hearing the familiar gunshots of Czech machine guns, Mei Chunhua's face became a little relaxed and she slowly breathed.

"Boom", a grenade launcher grenade exploded at the place where the Czech machine gun just started. Countless tiny shrapnel in the back of the guard squad leader who had just moved his shooting position made a heart-wrenching scream.

Because of the pain, the guard squad leader could no longer move his position. He wanted to set up the machine gun on the spot again, but the Japanese machine gun had already stared at him, and the mud and water splashed, making him no chance to shoot. In this dilemma, the guard squad leader knew that there was not much chance, because the Japanese grenade grenades would arrive at any time.

Seeing the predicament of the guard squad leader, Mei Chunhua's face became heavy again.

"Bang", Yang An felt a cheerful and kind vibration on his shoulders.

As the gunshot sounded, Yang An looked up slightly and saw the grenade launcher plunging to the ground. The gunshots of the two sides covered up the sound of Yang An firing, making it more and more difficult for the Japanese grenade launcher to determine the opponent's position. The deputy shooter looked around in panic and didn't know where the bullets shot from killed his companion. This unknown, as well as the precise shooting of the enemy, further aggravated his inner fear of death, and he looked at his companion's wounds in a hurry.

When the deputy shooter saw the bullet holes on both sides of the shooter's head, he screamed "Jirigulu" while hurriedly carrying the grenade launcher to move the position, but a bullet broke his neck.

The Japanese lieutenant saw a blood mist bursting from his subordinate's neck, and his face showed horror.

From the direction of the blood mist spray, he could tell the direction of the enemy's cover. He immediately picked up the telescope and wanted to find the damn enemy shooter from the village. When he just saw the man on the roof from the telescope, his face changed drastically and shouted in surprise: "Enemy attack! Cover!"

While shouting, he stood up and prepared to evacuate, but saw a long tongue of flames burst out from the man's gun. The bullet hit the abdomen of the Japanese lieutenant, and a ball of flesh and blood flew out from the back of his waist.

The official rifle is a replica of the Mauser 98K rifle. The muzzle has a great kinetic energy and strong penetration. Because the bullet bullet warhead has disturbances around the direction of flight during flight, and after nearly 300 meters of air flight, the stability of the warhead will become worse and worse. A fist-sized cavity was created at the back of the Japanese second lieutenant. The huge speed of the warhead took away his flesh and blood, and the huge wound was terrifying.

The huge lethality of the Zhongzheng rifle and the severe burning pain made the Japanese lieutenant's face turn pale. The severe pain made him open his mouth and howl heart-wrenchingly.

Seeing this, the Japanese sergeant shouted in surprise: "Retreat! The second lieutenant is injured!"

"Eight-shaped lines!" The Japanese lieutenant stared at the eyes and slapped the sergeant hard, then fell to the ground, closed his teeth and unconscious.

The Japanese military chief was slapped inexplicably. He didn't know that the lieutenant still thought of taking a desperate bet at such a critical moment. Even if he was "broken", he would kill the senior general of the national army opposite. However, the lieutenant had fainted and could not express his inner thoughts. The lieutenant could not get clear instructions. In such a complex battle, he could not guess the lieutenant's inner answer.

While hesitating, a bullet penetrated the chest of the Japanese sergeant. The half-kneel swayed and fell down.

The charge of the Japanese scattered soldiers heard the order to "retreat", turned around and saw the slap of the sergeant, then fell down. They didn't know that there was a major change behind them. Seeing that the situation was not good, they ran away.

Even when retreating, the Japanese light machine gun shooter still insisted on cover shooting, demonstrating the well-trained Japanese squadron.

Yang An's fifth bullet knocked down the Japanese machine gun shooter. When he loaded it again, he found that the Japanese army had fled from the ditches behind the temporary positions.

After the battle, Yang An rushed to the Japanese position. The Japanese lieutenant had lost too much blood and had no breathing. The trachea of ​​the Japanese machine gunner was interrupted by Yang An, and he inhaled and discharged like a broken bellows. He was shot dead by a guard who rushed to the scene.

Yang An picked up the telescope of the Japanese lieutenant, felt very puzzled by their killing of the prisoners, and asked, "Why don't you leave this prisoner to question?"

"Can he speak in this way now? They are the bastards who use such unethical and harmful bullets, and they can speak without letting him speak!"

Suddenly hearing the "bullets that are not morally harmful to others", Yang An became more and more confused and wanted to continue asking questions, but he looked at the other party's hatred eyes and knew that there was nothing good to ask again, so he stopped asking questions and simply took out the Japanese lieutenant's raincoat, gas mask, lunch box, canned beef, compass, pistols and bullets, and took off the engineer's shovel, rifle and bullets from the soldiers beside him, and all of them were hung on him.

Feeling the heavy weight all over, Yang An felt much more at ease, which was exactly the same old saying in the army - guns to boost courage.

In the telescope, seeing a baby face holding a rifle jumping out of the village, Mei Chunhua showed a complicated look on her face and said to herself: "I'm really lucky today. If this kid hadn't killed the Japanese commander, grenade launcher and light machine gun, maybe everyone would have to explain it here today. If this result occurred behind the national defense line, it would have been a gutter that would have capsized!"
Chapter completed!