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Chapter 438 Dispute

"Little Shandong, I asked you to be the platoon leader because I wanted you to lead your brothers to kill a few more Japs and keep them alive, instead of singing these lewd lyrics and songs with this bastard Song Laochun.

Yes, do you understand?" Lei Hu almost shouted this sentence in Lu Xianping's face.

"Understood!" In Jiuying, everyone could remain indifferent in front of the angry thunder tiger, and Lu Xianping was no exception. He stood up straight and didn't even dare to wipe the saliva from his face.

"You know, why don't you do something quickly? Why don't you wait until I invite you to dinner?"

"yes!"

The soldiers dispersed in an instant, and Lu Xianping quickly came to a pre-set concealed shooting position. In the shooting position, a rifle was quietly set up at the shooting hole.

This rifle has smooth lines, and the shiny black barrel exudes a terrifying smell. The smooth and smooth walnut body feels comfortable to the touch. The finger-hole grip butt is of a medium size and feels very comfortable to hold.

This rifle is not an ordinary rifle, but an anti-tank gun, but in later generations military fans like to call this rifle an anti-material rifle.

This gun is the famous PTRD-41 anti-tank rifle from World War II. This Soviet-made anti-tank gun inherited the simple and rough characteristics of Lao Maozi. Not only does the length of the gun reach an astonishing two meters, but the caliber reaches 14.5 mm.

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The thick and long shape gives this gun great power. This anti-tank rifle can penetrate a 25 mm thick 90° vertical steel plate at a distance of 500 meters, which is already very powerful in this era.

After entering the bunker, Lu Xianping first raised his binoculars to penetrate the Japanese army's position on the opposite side. After a few minutes, a smile appeared on his face.

From the quadruple optical sight, he saw a Japanese heavy machine gun firing position hidden in a semi-open machine gun bunker. Lu Xianping flipped down the safety catch, carefully adjusted the sight, and aimed at the machine gun disguised by tree branches in the shooting position.

The Sixth Division is indeed known as the most elite standing division. Even the ordinary machine gun positions have complete machine gun bunkers and are camouflaged with tree branches. The entire machine gun position only reveals a trace of an observation hole as big as a bowl.

But for Lu Xianping, this width is enough. Although the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun is only half-side facing him, which is not the most suitable position, it only takes a few shots for Lu Xianping to

Get the shot position you want.

He slowly moved the machine gun into the scope, held his breath and pulled the trigger fiercely.

"boom!"

At the moment when he pulled the trigger, Lu Xianping only felt his shoulders tremble, and at the same time, there was a violent gunshot. In a breath, Lu Xianping saw the well-camouflaged Type 92 heavy machine gun being hit by bullets and flying out, and then Lu Xianping

He pulled the bolt and pulled the trigger again at the crooked machine gun.

Before a large-scale battle breaks out, small-scale battles are essential in order to maintain the morale of the troops.

For Lu Xianping, given his excellent marksmanship and an anti-tank rifle, he posed a great threat to the Japanese equipment.

Take the Japanese brigade opposite the Ninth Battalion, for example. In addition to rifles, this brigade has 36 Eleven-type machine guns, nine Type-92 heavy machine guns, 36 grenades, and two 70mm Type-92 infantry cannons.

It seems like a lot, but the Japanese army came from afar, and weapons supply was not as convenient as that of the Liantai militia. It can be said that every time one was destroyed, one was missing.

Take the Type 92 heavy machine gun as an example. It may be difficult to destroy with an ordinary rifle, but an anti-tank rifle can easily destroy the heavy machine gun from a few hundred meters away. For Lu Xianping, it only takes one bullet to hit the rear.

Receiver, that machine gun will be completely scrapped.

Colonel Hai Mingrong, captain of the 132nd Regiment of the 108th Division, who was inspecting the position, looked at the destroyed Type 92 heavy machine gun in front of him with an expressionless face. There were three bullet holes on the barrel of the machine gun and the butt, but the damage was the most fatal.

Or a bullet hole in the upper front of the heavy machine gun receiver.

"Reporting to your Excellency, Captain, this machine gun is scrapped! The bullets destroyed more than a dozen important fine parts. This is the sixth Type 92 heavy machine gun destroyed this week. It was shot by the Chinese's large-caliber bullets!"

After a thin armorer carefully inspected the destroyed machine gun, he shook his head and said to the expressionless Changhai Mingrong. At the same time, he used pliers to take out a severely deformed steel core as thick as a thumb from the receiver.

He is no stranger to this kind of bullet core. Almost all the machine guns that have been damaged in recent times have been destroyed by this kind of bullet. Sometimes Chinese soldiers will even use this kind of bullet to hit people if they find the target.

"This is a large-caliber bullet!"

After receiving the deformed and cracked bullet core as thick as a finger from the armourer, Colonel Changhai Mingrong knew that this weapon was unique to the Liantai Militia. During this period, rumors of the Devil's Gun were spreading everywhere in the 108th Division. The reason

The bodies of many Japanese soldiers were shot in half by bullets, which caused a lot of panic in the army. Is this the kind of bullet from the devil's gun?"

"Withdraw all the remaining heavy machine guns in your brigade to the fortifications. If the Chinese don't launch an attack, don't set up the machine guns!" After wrapping the bullets in a handkerchief, Colonel Changhai Mingrong told the brigade captain next to him.

, now there are only three machine guns left in the third group.

But the captain obviously couldn't accept such a humiliating approach. He asked angrily: "Your Excellency, captain, why don't we attack the Chinese people? Our strength is several times that of the Chinese people?"

The third captain's eyes were a little red. This time they came in two divisions with more than 40,000 people. Their strength was several times that of the Liantai Militia. In his opinion, such a strong force was enough to bulldoze the entire Shanxi Province.

, but it stopped in front of a small Liantai County. This is simply a shame for the Japanese Empire.

"Captain Akino, this is the order from the division commander. If you have any doubts about this order, you can ask the division commander in person. Do you understand?" Changhai Mingrong did not explain, but looked at the captain coldly.

One glance.

"Hi!"

Yes, this is the weird thing about the battlefield in Liantai County today.

It was clear that the Japanese troops of the two divisions were approaching Liantai County with several times their strength, but the two division commanders did not launch a direct attack. Instead, they confronted the Liantai militia. This was the first time that this had happened.

In fact, it wasn't just the captain of the third brigade who couldn't figure it out. Even some of the team captains couldn't figure it out.

Isn't this... The current commander of the 6th Division, Masane Kanda, and the commander of the 108th Division, Shimomoto Kumaya, had a fierce dispute over this...


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