Chapter 283 It's the beginning and it's over (for Xu Feng 4/10)
At 2:17 on June 26, 1944, on Bajia Ridge next to Hengyang Airport.
A soldier from the 9th Company slapped his hand and killed a long-legged mosquito that had landed on his face with a "snap~" sound.
With a very puzzled emotion in his mouth, he asked:
"Old squad leader, do you think the Japanese will really attack us from here in Bajialing?
The policemen in Hengyang City were also surprised. After working so hard for a whole day during the day, were they sure that the Japanese would definitely come?
But then again, these people are quite generous, and their canned meat is really delicious."
After saying that, he couldn't help but lick his tongue, as if he was reminiscing about the oily taste of the can of Spam luncheon meat a few hours ago.
At this moment, the squad leader, who was facing the direction of "Fengjiachong" in accordance with the instructions of his superiors, let out a big yawn.
He spoke very impatiently:
"Never mind it, the Japs had better not come from this line of defense, and we can survive for a few more days; otherwise, with a small number of us, we won't even be able to withstand it with a single cigarette."
It's just these soldiers who don't know that they are even warning in the wrong direction.
At this moment, they didn't notice that behind them, a dozen Japanese soldiers holding daggers had quietly moved towards them with quick steps.
The dark dagger in his hand is like the sickle in the hand of Death.
Then, after a very weak movement, all three company soldiers fell to the ground.
Under the moonlight above his head, the squad leader, who had completely lost his life because his throat was cut, had a look of unwillingness in his eyes.
However, everything currently happening is nothing to those top Japanese soldiers.
For these brutal Japs, who even use living people to practice the cruelty of assassination is commonplace in normal times.
Ever since I set foot on such a piece of land, I have seen such angry and unwilling eyes too many times.
At this moment, they were in the midst of a huge surprise in which they could easily defeat their opponents and be rewarded by the squad leader after the battle.
He made a few cricket calls in his mouth, which conveyed the message that the sentinel had been eliminated...
After issuing a series of agreed-upon signals to the foot of the mountain.
Under the leadership of a sergeant, these Japanese spearheads continued to advance; they planned to climb over such a mountain and rush towards the foot of the other side of the mountain.
Then, as a certain Japanese soldier was advancing, he suddenly felt something tripping under his feet.
At first, he thought he had stumbled on some tree roots, vines or other plants in this mountainous environment.
Just subconsciously, he glanced at the bottom of his feet. When he discovered an unknown object emitting black smoke on the ground, he immediately screamed desperately:
"Baga, there are grenades~"
Needless to say, this little devil is quite brainwashed.
After uttering such a scream or warning, he rushed towards the smoking grenade on the ground without any hesitation at all.
I plan to use my own sacrifice to resolve this crisis for the team.
The problem is that at this point, it's already too late.
Such a grenade from the former Northeastern Army that Hu Biao and the others captured from some Ergouzi in the previous mission has played its due role in such a world.
Having played a historical role in killing a few Japs, it has lived up to the original intention of creating them.
At the same time as a ball of explosive flames appeared, even if half of the Japanese who jumped on them blocked most of the shrapnel, several of the surrounding Japanese were knocked down on the spot.
They were not dead, but the shrapnel that had penetrated many parts of their bodies immediately made them lose their fighting ability.
However, for such a spearhead group of Japanese soldiers, this is still not the biggest bad news for them at present. Their real danger has only just begun.
Such a loud explosion was the best early warning signal for Hu Biao and others who were more than 200 meters away.
The moment the explosion sounded, everyone felt as if a spring was installed on their bodies, and they suddenly bounced up from the ground.
Among them, the artillery team reacted the fastest. As soon as the bomb was fired, Bianrou stuffed the illumination bomb he had already prepared into the barrel of the gun and fired it.
In the blink of an eye, a flash of light appeared hundreds of meters in the sky, illuminating the entire mountaintop into daylight.
Indeed, among the 30 mortar shells sent by Staff Officer Zhao, there was indeed no such thing as a flare; but if Hu Biao was really blamed, were the more than 20,000 system points given to him in vain?
It's just that Hu Biao didn't want to use it because of the inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart. But there is no problem at all by spending a small amount of points to exchange for some cannonballs and bullets.
He didn't exchange much for this thing, only 10 rounds, but it was completely enough.
Under such an astonishing brightness of the flares, Hu Biao and the others immediately opened fire with the two M2 Browning heavy machine guns in their hands.
The firing of other MG42 general machine guns, Garand and M1 carbine guns is only a second or two slower.
It was just the weapons in the hands of a group of people. After only two or three shots were fired, they stopped and continued shooting in a speechless manner.
Mainly because at this point, the overly brutal firepower of the two M2 Browning heavy machine guns was a little too insane, and there was no need to continue firing.
At such a moment, even the veteran artillery of the artillery support team had no time to insert a shell in his hand before he heard Hu Biao's yelling:
"Okay, stop now and save some bullets. Do you really think this thing is free?"
By the way! Ever since Original Sin used the skill book, there is no need to have any doubts about his marksmanship when using light and heavy machine guns.
Under his experienced long burst fire, the heavy machine gun was shot as accurately as a rifle burst fire.
But the lethality of a 12.7 mm caliber bullet is not comparable to that of a 7.62 caliber bullet.
I saw a Japs squatting on the ground, holding a small melon grenade in his hand, and was about to stuff it into the grenade when he was hit in the shoulder by a bullet from Original Sin.
Immediately, a large cloud of blood mist burst out, and at the same time, the entire right arm of the devil holding the melon disappeared.
And from the large blood vessels on the shoulders, a stream of blood was as powerful and powerful as the water spray from a car wash's household water gun.
Even the Japanese veteran couldn't bear the astonishing and severe pain that occurred instantly. He rolled on the ground like a seriously injured wild boar.
Until his body pressed against a bullet mine that Hu Biao and others had arranged in advance.
The bullet mines planted this time are the more advanced ones that Hu Biao and his colleagues have improved.
Specifically, the bullet is stuffed into a small bamboo shoot, so that the bullet will be more accurate after being triggered and will basically not fly around.
And here on Bajia Ridge, there are still a lot of wild bamboos.
So when a Japanese soldier who was unlucky or lucky was hit by a bullet flying from the ground in the left chest.
The Japs who screamed like they were killing pigs finally calmed down.
It is worth mentioning that Dayangma Baixiang, a woman with an excited expression when firing, is also very deft when operating the M2 Browning heavy machine gun.
It is also quite accurate on the aiming head. Every long burst of fire can knock down one or two Japs.
It shows her rich experience and accuracy in operating heavy machine guns.
After seeing such a scene, Hu Biao silently praised such a tough woman in his heart.
The problem is that only the sinner, who temporarily replaced the translator and acted as the deputy shooter for the Ocean Horse and White Elephant, heard this woman's muttering in his ears:
"The M2 Browning heavy machine gun is not comfortable if it cannot be lifted up and fired.
When I have the power of blood and can withstand the recoil of this thing, I will definitely charge with this thing and kill these grandsons~"
I thought of a woman as majestic as a big black bear, charging with a heavy machine gun.
The sudden impression of such a picture immediately made the criminal, who was not very mentally healthy, feel a little numb.
Just like this, under the crossfire of these two heavy firepowers, the Japanese exposed under the searchlight were instantly knocked down and their bodies were torn apart.
Such a battle is almost over as soon as it begins.