Chapter 92 The first show of the supplementary camp (3)
When the Japanese charge reached a distance of about 300 meters, Hu Biao took the lead and pulled the trigger of the 38 cap in his hand.
After a crisp sound of "Bang~", the Japanese he was targeting fell to the ground.
It was a Japanese grenade operator who had a grenade placed on the ground in front of him, intending to shoot a special grenade.
In the end, he made such a move and was knocked down cleanly by Hu Biao.
Such a result cannot be described as simple luck.
In fact, it is not difficult to reach a good level in shooting, except for those top sharpshooters.
It is nothing more than the comprehensive result of these three major items: the eye needs to be accurate, the mind needs to be calm, and the hand needs to be steady.
In the second half of the last battle at Brown Yanggou, Hu Biao's rifle marksmanship had improved a lot due to his repeated use of weapons like the Sanba Gai.
Coupled with his strong physical fitness, the shot that killed the Japanese grenade was definitely not a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.
There is another point that needs to be explained, that is, Hu Biao and others have processed a shallow cross in advance on the 38 cover and the warhead of the 6.5 mm caliber Tomosaka rifle bullet.
It has become a modern dimension, and there are many "dum bullets" that Guo Jiaming ordered to prohibit the use.
In this way, when the warhead hits the target, there will be no situation where the wound will be shot twice because the penetrating power of the Tomosaka rifle bullet is too strong, but it will not kill the person.
On the contrary, after hitting the human body, the warhead will break and deform, rolling violently inside the human body, causing a terrifying killing effect.
At the same time, after Hu Biao opened fire, other soldiers in the supplementary battalion also opened fire one after another.
The firing of four Czech light machine guns immediately made the Japanese who rushed forward feel that the firepower of this position was a little ridiculous.
Among the nearly 50 other rifles firing, a group of new farmer recruits from Nantong and new netizens had a lively shooting.
But after a group of veterans opened fire one after another, they still hit a dozen Japs in an instant.
Especially guys like Xiling, Jason, Yang Dongli and others who originally had a good shooting foundation, after experiencing so many battles, their marksmanship using old antique rifles such as Sanba Dagai can be said to be excellent.
So under such first fire, they achieved a first hit.
So faced with the unexpected firepower of the defenders, under the unexplained island Mandarin, the Japanese commander changed his tactics.
The Japs no longer charged quickly, but slowly advanced while shooting, making the fight look very methodical...
With a "boom~" explosion, a special grenade fired from a Japanese Type 89 grenade fell into the mud on the position.
Because before the grenade hit the ground, Hu Biao roared in time, causing everyone to lower their heads in time.
Therefore, in such a grenade explosion, there were no actual casualties, but large pieces of mud splashed up, covering their heads and covering their faces.
It's disgusting, but there's no actual loss.
But even so, after Yang Dongli silenced a crooked machine gun with one shot, he still roared in the face of the current battlefield situation and put forward his own opinion:
"Lao Hu, it's impossible to shoot them like this. We'll be at a huge disadvantage! Let them come over and beat them."
In such a somewhat confused shout, Hu Biao could understand what Yang Dongli meant.
It's just that in the current situation where the two sides are shooting at each other at a distance of more than 200 meters, the supplementary battalion's marksmanship is too far behind due to the overall quality of its individual soldiers, and it suffers too much.
The marksmanship of the Japs in these permanent divisions at the current distance is at least to a good level.
In comparison, Hu Biao's party only had a limited number of three or five veterans who could surpass them, and the marksmanship of a few indigenous squad platoon leaders could match the marksmanship of these Japanese.
Although the rest of the rookies kept pulling the big bolts and the fight was lively, the actual results really depended on luck.
In just over half a minute of this exchange of shooting, five people were shot in the well-fortified position.
They were not dead, and they still had the strength to keep shouting "Military doctor, help me". However, the casualty rate had almost reached 10%, and it was obvious that they could not continue.
The only correct way to open it is to bring the Japanese closer, use 20 machine guns and other automatic firepower to fire together, and instantly defeat them with a hail of bullets.
By the way! Hu Biao and the others also have quite a few shell guns.
These shell guns produced by Yan Laoxi basically have a speed machine function, which can pour out bullets in a very short time. They are also powerful close combat firepower.
As for the heartless cannons and other firepower? It’s not that Hu Biao looked down on these devils in front of him.
The pressure caused by these devils in front of them is not enough for them to use their trump card.
After making a judgment in his mind, Hu Biao shouted to everyone on his side:
"Firepower assault team, all personnel equipped with submachine guns, please pay attention, stand up for me one by one; Xu Feng, after hearing the order later, remember to lead the people and give me all the bullets of the submachine guns as quickly as possible.
Hug it out.
That’s right! Don’t be stupid and stop them all at once, gradually stop firing one by one, and don’t attract the opponent’s attention.”
The reason why I say this is because the number of veterans is limited. Heavy machine guns, mortars, snipers, and heartless cannons all need to be operated by more reliable people. It can be said that each carrot is a pit.
In this arrangement, Xu Feng, a netizen who performed well in the last mission, became the leader of the fire assault team.
He brought with him seven or eight new netizens and five or six indigenous squad platoon leaders. Each of them was equipped with a newly-made Thompson submachine gun and was responsible for the close combat fire attack.
Amidst Hu Biao's shouts, the firepower on the salient position gradually became sparse.
This made the attacking Japs think that the resistance on the position had been almost exhausted by them, to the point where they could take down the place with just one charge.
So, when a Japanese captain raised his samurai sword, the Japanese who were lying on the ground got up one after another and rushed towards the salient position.
Of course, even in such a state.
The heavy machine guns in the rear, as well as a small number of precision shooters and grenade launchers, still maintained suppression on the ground; showing how elite and difficult the Japanese soldiers in this era were.
Fortunately, as the Japanese charged, they gradually approached 30 meters in front of the position.
For fear of accidentally injuring their own soldiers, the suppressive firepower ceased fire one after another.
Even the machine gun crew, which had two sets of impatient Type 92 heavy machine guns, began to busy replacing spare barrels and then moved the firing position.
After all, in their previous training and cognition, their own troops had an advantage and were not even too far behind their opponents.
Once a bayonet fight breaks out, there is no suspense about the outcome...
"Hey~ the replenishment camp is over."
When I saw through the binoculars that there were still 70 or 80 Japs left, holding rifles with sharp bayonets, they were about to charge into the position.
The third battalion commander of the 403rd Regiment couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.
After all, if he had a choice, he didn't want to put the people in the supplementary battalion into such a dead end, but there must always be troops to fill in the cruel battlefield.
Based on the needs of the war situation, although he finally chose to fill in the cannon fodder of the supplementary battalion, he still hoped for a miracle to happen.
I hope these robes can survive this damn war.
Unfortunately, in this tragic war, he saw too many offensive failures. After the defense line was lost, the third battalion commander basically no longer believed in the existence of such a thing.
Therefore, after he sighed deeply, he quickly collected his thoughts.
Because the light and heavy machine guns on their position rang out one after another, a Japanese squadron of about one and a half strength was about to miss the salient where the supplementary battalion was located, and charged towards their position.
Even about 800 meters away, three Japanese tanks with full horsepower appeared.
When he thought of the huge price paid to defeat this kind of tank in previous battles, his head started to hurt.
Gritting his teeth, he shouted a cruel order to the new orderly beside him:
"Go and tell the second company commander that no matter what he thinks of, blow up these three Japanese iron bastards for me."
When he shouted such a voice, the commanders of the third battalion began to tremble faintly.
The main reason was that despite the ferocity of his shouting, he knew that after he really wanted to kill the three tanks of the Japanese, the second company, which was originally crippled, was basically finished.
If we don't go all out and blow up these iron bastards, we won't be able to defend our position.
However, miracles really happened in front of the third battalion commander; soon the third battalion commander discovered that they no longer had to worry about the three iron bastards.