Chapter 292 Fighting at Bajialing (4) [For Xufeng 9/10]
Of course, Hu Biao heard the shouts that the white elephant made at him.
He even saw the series of events that happened to Bai Xiang and others in the following time with the corner of his eye.
So what if I just heard it or saw it? No matter how awesome Hu Biao is, he only has so many hands.
Regarding the current war situation, there is no other good solution except fighting to the death.
The time at this moment is around 3 o'clock in the afternoon on the 26th. There are still 57 hours until the end of the first phase of the mission.
Crazy, especially the Japanese from the Songshan detachment are crazy!
It was as crazy as if he and his people dug up the ancestral grave of their emperor.
This was the most real thought in the minds of Hu Biao and others after the morning shelling and facing the long battle that followed.
Songshan detachment, those Japanese with strong fighting qualities.
In the daytime battle, it was not like launching a dense pig-like attack that could make Hu Biao and the others fall to the ground one by one like hunting rabbits.
Instead, a combat team of three or five people was formed, using stones, trees, bomb craters, and even the corpses of their own dead colleagues to advance towards the position while firing.
Because of their precise marksmanship and excellent coordination with each other.
What's even more terrible is that the first group of Japanese soldiers were able to fight back and repair, and after a short interval at most, the second group of Japanese soldiers followed up again, in a seamless manner.
In such a short period of time, it was too late for them to refill the empty magazines and repair the trenches.
Not to mention, it allows Hu Biao and the others to take a break, eat something, and drink some water during the interval between battles.
In this way, a Japanese tactic is more deadly than a pig-like attack.
No! The two M2 machine gun groups, even during the long and endless battle, the barrels of the guns were red again. One of them has stalled, and the other one is probably too fast.
The M2, the main heavy machine gun for the soldiers, is good in everything, but the air-cooled barrel is not that durable, and it is even more troublesome to replace it, which cannot be completed in a short time.
I thought about the huge consequences if the last supporting firepower on such a position was completely extinguished.
After Hu Biao emptied the magazine of the Browning M1918A2 in his hand, and when he retreated to the trench to change the magazine, he finally gave a reply:
"The white elephant is so cruel and brainless. You, the sinner, are you not cruel and brainless? Are you soaked in water? You have to teach me about such a trivial matter?"
"All the kettles have been used up a long time ago, and I still need you to tell me." This time it was the deputy, the criminal, who shouted at Hu Biao.
If there is a little bit of anger, he will not dare to vent his anger on the Yangma.
Hu Biao, a commander who was so desperate, had such an unusual way to make up for it.
The problem is that Hu Biao, how can he suffer such a loss? After he touched the vest with bullets on the chest and found nothing, he simply threw away the Browning automatic rifle in his hand.
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He took out a pair of shell guns from his waist again, which looked like a treasure.
By the way! With the current economic strength of the Zhongzhou team, Hu Biao could have eliminated such a pair of bulky gadgets and replaced them with a pair of Browning automatic pistols that were customized and high-quality like the Ocean Horse.
However, the shell gun had a large magazine capacity and powerful energy, so Hu Biao never thought of replacing it.
Often at critical moments, the 30 bullets in the shell gun among these two guns can play a key role if Hu Biao's marksmanship is compromised.
So, after Hu Biao stood up again.
‘Papa~’ Three gunshots were fired, immediately hitting two Japanese soldiers who had rushed within 40 meters.
One of the Japs had already fired a Type 97 grenade in his hand, tapped the Type 98 helmet on his head, and was about to throw it over.
With that Japanese soldier's thick upper limbs, he could really be thrown into a trench.
Fortunately, the moment he raised his hand, the red nine-shell gun in Hu Biao's hand had already shot out his left eye. After letting such a grenade fall to the ground, he let the guy take it away directly.
It was also at this time that Hu Biao cursed the perpetrator:
"When there is no water, just flush it with urine! Are you ashamed, or are you embarrassed to take it out and feel inferior? Do you really think that this bitch, Yangma, is an ordinary woman and feel embarrassed? He is just a fierce and pure man."
"What the hell~"
Such a sentence came out of the mouths of the white elephant and the sinner almost at the same time.
But despite the scolding, some things cannot be stopped; because on such a life-and-death battlefield, there is only life and death, and there is no distinction between men and women.
After the sinner unzipped his zipper, he stood up while dangling.
I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, but his peeing lasted for more than 20 seconds, which was about two-thirds of the time when the inventory was cleared.
It was a bullet that hit his left thigh, causing him to lose his balance and fall to the ground.
During this process, Bai Xiang had already put down the Bai-type submachine gun that had just run out of bullets, and held the M2 whose barrel had cooled down somewhat with both hands.
In the thick and slightly thick fog in front of him, he suppressed the nausea and turmoil in his heart and continued to fire.
Mainly because they took advantage of the weak firepower on the position, the Japanese became more energetic; they changed their tactics of slowly advancing, and began to open fire while striding forward towards this side.
That is to say, Bai Xiang's M2 roared again, suppressing them again.
In such a situation, the white elephant cannot stop Kai Shuo at all.
With some yellow liquid in it, the liquid that did not stop the car in time poured directly from the white elephant's neck and flowed into the suffocating career line of the Ocean Horse.
(Brothers, I promised the starring role of White Elephant that I would not disfigure her; now I am proud to say that I did it.)
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After about 10 minutes, the remaining 60 or 70 people on the Japanese side slowly retreated, leading Hu Biao and the others through another battle.
"Wang Fu~"
After the battle was over, during the extremely short fighting gap, Hu Biao quickly moved boxes of ammunition out of the bombhole to prepare for the next battle.
While holding it in his mouth, he shouted something like this.
Under such a shout, the little soldier who had been rescued once by Hu Biao immediately said with a strong voice: "Here we are."
He obeyed Hu Biao so much not only because he was grateful for Hu Biao's life-saving grace.
What's more important is that at this point in the war, the Guo Army counted up all the officers and non-commissioned officers who had arrived at the Bajialing battlefield.
There is a deputy company commander, a lieutenant staff officer, five platoon commanders and deputy company commanders, and seven squad leaders and deputy squad leaders.
But among these people, all the skills were lost in the battle.
Now on the battlefield, among the remnants of less than 10 reinforcements, the largest officer is a deputy squad leader with gauze wrapped around his head.
In this way, Hu Biao, the deputy captain of the Detective Division, who has strong combat capabilities both for himself and his subordinates, is definitely the highest-status figure on the battlefield.
Naturally, he took over the negotiations from the battlefield commander.
The remnants of the Guo Army instinctively obeyed all the battle orders issued by Hu Biao and Commander Hu.
Therefore, Wang Fu's current performance is not surprising at all.
Seeing the serious expression on Wang Fu's childish face, Hu Biao gave his order: "Go down the mountain immediately and find someone to bring me a message to General Fang.
That is to tell him that as long as he gives me another company of reinforcements, I, Hu Biao, can guarantee that this position can be held until the early morning of the 29th.
During such a period of time, let him ask for some supplies to be transported up to the peak as much as possible, because this battle may be more difficult than we thought."
After hearing this, Wang Fu patted his chest and promised to complete the task.
But the determination in my heart can already explain a lot of problems.
So, after saluting Hu Biao once, this childish little warrior ran towards the foot of the mountain with a nimble body.