004, the professional perspective of the garbage guy
"What's the monitor's name?"
"My name is Ge Yougen. You can just call me Lao Ge. You can also call me squad leader."
"And you?"
"Guawa."
"Daimyo?"
"I haven't gotten up yet. I need to hire someone to get up. I need to pay."
"oh……"
Zhang Chu chatted with each other, but his eyes were observing the battlefield.
Not from a soldier's perspective.
But from the perspective of a professional garbage man. From the perspective of cost-effectiveness.
So far in the fighting, about half of the Japanese invaders have been killed and injured. However, Zhang Dabiao's commando team, which came for reinforcements, also suffered many casualties.
Zhang Chu deduced that the commando team led by Zhang Dabiao should all be good players. They were responsible for the role of a fire brigade or a patrol team. If they found any danger, they would immediately remediate it.
After all, the Japanese are not stupid. Cangyun Ridge is so big, they will definitely find a way to infiltrate.
The Eighth Route Army had poor equipment and insufficient ammunition. Every time it fought, it had to pay a heavy price.
The price is people.
So far in the battle, the Eighth Route Army has the numerical advantage.
However, if the difference in weapons and ammunition is taken into account, the Japanese invaders have the upper hand.
frown.
This can't go on like this.
Maybe, you won’t even have a chance to pick up trash.
It would be bad if the Japanese invaders won.
no.
Investment must be increased.
A hundred bullets certainly won't solve the battle.
Gotta add it!
"That's our platoon leader over there!"
"It's the one who shoots the machine gun!"
"His last name is Xiong. He's a bear. We all call him Bear Platoon Leader. You have to be careful. He likes to curse people the most."
"oh……"
Zhang Chu looked around.
Lao Ge has gone far. He often changes his shooting position.
Obviously, this is a veteran with rich combat experience. Not only does he have good marksmanship, but he also has good battlefield awareness. He knows how to move frequently.
If you stay in one place and keep firing, you will be caught by the Japanese invaders soon. Then you will most likely be hit by a grenade.
Guawa is a talker. His shooting skills are not good, but he is a thief who can talk.
Zhang Chu soon learned about the situation of the third platoon. There were only seven people in the ninth class and there were only twenty-three people in the whole platoon.
Before the battle at Cangyunling began, there were thirty-seven people. So far, there have been fourteen casualties.
There are very few veterans. There are only five in the entire platoon. The others are recruits who have only been in the army for a few months.
The bear platoon leader is an old Red Army veteran. He has the oldest qualifications.
Lao Ge was in the second wave. He joined the army at the beginning of the Anti-Japanese War. It has been two years.
There are three more who have been there for one year and can be considered veterans.
The elite combat capabilities of the independent regiment are all in the 1st Battalion. The 3rd Battalion definitely doesn't have that many veterans.
Among the three battalions, the first company is the most elite.
Among the three companies, one platoon is the most elite.
As the third platoon of the third battalion, ninth company, and the lowest rank in the order of battle, naturally the majority of them were new recruits.
Fortunately, the Ursine platoon leader's machine gun fired very well.
The whole platoon only had one Czech-style light machine gun. The platoon leader personally took charge of it. It performed very well in burst shooting.
Each burst of fire could kill a Japanese invader.
However, Zhang Chu was always worried that he might not have enough bullets.
If it runs out of bullets, the light machine gun will lose its deterrent effect.
"The bear platoon leader's name is Xiong Dingshan..."
"He really likes to hear people tell the story of Xue Rengui's three arrows reaching Tianshan Mountain..."
Guawa suddenly shut up.
But Lao Ge moved back again.
Lao Ge spread his hands: "Zhang Chu, do you still have bullets?"
"Yes." Zhang Chu grabbed two more and gave them to him, about thirty rounds.
Lao Ge took the bullet, put it in his arms, and walked to the right.
There are shooting positions over there too.
"How many bullets did you hide?" Guawa couldn't believe it.
"Some." Zhang Chu was vague.
"Where is it hidden?" Guawa was curious.
"Have you ever gone to school?" Zhang Chu deliberately asked, "Do you know what calculus is and what trigonometric functions are?"
"I..." Guawa suddenly held back.
What is this all about?
do not understand at all.
"I'm leaving!" Zhang Chu didn't want to tangle with him.
"By the way, you have to shoot to cover the squad leader!" He continued, "Don't just sit there and do nothing."
"Got it." Guawa quickly turned around, picked up the gun, and fired.
Of course, it can't hit the enemy. But it can attract the enemy's attention. It can also be regarded as creating opportunities for Lao Ge.
The battlefield is not about fighting alone, but about teamwork. It requires excellent sharpshooters, but it also requires cannon fodder.
Well, saying cannon fodder may be a bit harsh. But it is true.
If there is no cannon fodder to attract enemy firepower, sharpshooters will not be able to snipe smoothly.
As cannon fodder, you must also play your role as much as possible.
Just to attract the enemy's attention.
Zhang Chu crouched and walked to the left along the trench.
He needs to invest more.
Others also need more bullets.
Only more bullets can better attract the attention of the Japanese invaders.
When you meet the first soldier, give him two bullets. About thirty.
Kneel down and continue moving to the left.
When you meet the second soldier, give him two bullets, also about thirty.
Then keep walking...
The third……
the fourth……
It just so happens that the whole platoon is here. Everyone has a share. Everyone has two bullets.
The sound of gunfire gradually intensified.
The Eighth Route Army's gunfire was fierce, and it was the Japanese invaders' turn to suffer.
Zhang Dabiao and others took the opportunity to launch a counterattack.
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Lao Ge killed three more Japanese invaders in succession.
Zhang Chu came to the Bearman platoon leader and prepared to give him a few more. After all, it was a machine gun and consumed a lot of ammunition.
"Who are you?"
"My name is Zhang Chu. I just joined Class 9."
"Where's your gun?"
"I don't have a gun. Just bullets."
"How many bullets do you have? Put them all into the magazine."
"yes!"
Zhang Chu agreed. He leaned against the trench, sat down, and loaded bullets into the magazine.
There are a total of four magazines beside the Ursine platoon leader. They are all 20-round capacity. Straight magazines are easier to press in.
Take the bullet out of the recycling warehouse and press it into the magazine.
He can still do this kind of thing.
I quickly pressed one and placed it next to the machine gun.
The Ursine platoon leader just finished shooting a magazine. He removed the empty magazine and replaced it with a new one.
The empty magazine was naturally thrown to Zhang Chu's side.
At the same time, the Ursine platoon leader also moved with a light machine gun.
Zhang Chu continued to lower his head to suppress the bullet.
He estimated that the Japanese invaders' grenade launchers would soon arrive.
really……
"boom……"
There was a muffled sound.
A grenade exploded nearby.
It felt like the distance was only four or five meters. Fortunately, I was hiding in a trench.
otherwise……
Keep pressing the bullet.
Soon another one was pressed.
Becoming more and more skilled.
I feel a little uncomfortable in my chest. I want to vomit, but I can't. It must be that I was shocked by the grenade explosion.
So miserable...
These devils are a bit difficult to deal with.
Just having bullets won't do it! You have to get some explosives for the devils.
Grenades and the like are also good.
The problem is no.
He just walked along the trench and didn't see any grenades. He probably used them all.
If so, a soldier must have thrown a grenade just now.
To be honest, for the Eighth Route Army who did not have spare bullets for training, grenades were more effective than rifles.
Marksmanship requires training. Most people are not sharpshooters.
But grenades can be thrown by anyone. And their lethality is quite good.
I checked the portable warehouse and found that there were actually grenades in the decomposed materials. German M24 wooden handle grenades, Japanese melon grenades, and American MK2 grenades were all available.
The recycling price is not high either. It’s all 15 yuan. In other words, a 38-meter rifle can actually be broken down into a hundred hand grenades.
In terms of short-term killing effect, a hundred grenades are definitely stronger than one Sanbapo.
It's a pity that he has no recycling now.
Unless you run out now to pick up the enemy’s weapons and ammunition...
Fill all four magazines.
The bear platoon leader hasn't come back yet. He's very bored.
Quietly poke your head out.
I happened to see a Japanese Type 38 rifle.
The distance is not far. Only about 150 meters.
Still downhill.
If you roll and crawl, you can definitely get down.
The difficult thing is how to get back after picking up the rifle. The climb is not easy. You may be hit by Japanese invaders at any time.
