Suddenly, there was a fierce explosion from the side and in front of them. The sound of the explosion was relatively clear. It was not the Type 91 grenade of the Japanese devils, but the grenade of the National Army. The sound was dull and less powerful.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of gunfire suddenly became louder.
"There's a situation!"
Hearing the sound, several people were startled, and with a clatter, Platoon Leader Zhao neatly pulled the bolt of the gun, turned around and pressed it against the window.
Scholar Niu Hai immediately squatted under the broken wall and placed his gun on it.
"You brat, hurry up and get the bullets and grenades." Platoon Leader Zhao glanced at the stunned Zheng Dayong and couldn't help but curse.
Zheng Dayong immediately brought the bullets and grenades over, and Platoon Leader Zhao murmured: "Give them to everyone."
Zheng Dayong distributed the grenades and bullets he had on him to everyone.
"bullet."
Zheng Dayong ran to Xia Yuan's side.
"Call Brother Yuan."
Platoon leader Zhao secretly scolded this boy for his lack of vision.
"No, I still have a lot of bullets on me. You can load them first. Also, watch the squad leader, they may need to be moved later."
Xia Yuan observed the situation outside the window and turned to Zheng Dayong.
Platoon Leader Zhao looked at the dark world outside. From time to time, flickering artillery fire illuminated half of the sky. With the flickering light, they saw a group of Japanese soldiers moving quickly among the ruins of the broken town.
"What's going on? Why did the fighting suddenly become so fierce?"
The situation observed from this position was limited, and Platoon Leader Zhao could not figure out what was going on for a while.
"It's probably time for a general attack." Xia Yuan pondered and said, "We are preparing to retreat."
"Retreat now? What if the enemy discovers us?" Upon hearing that it was a general attack, Platoon Leader Zhao couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
"The number of Japanese soldiers has not yet accumulated. The large troops are behind. If you see these Japanese soldiers, they are all scouts, coming to explore the road."
Xia Yuan held the gun and had no intention of shooting.
"Scout? What is that?" Niu Hai heard such a new word for the first time and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"We were just here to explore the road. Before the general offensive was launched, there were gunshots here. Therefore, the Japanese would send out scouts to investigate the areas where the fighting had just taken place. They were also called targets. If we fired, the Japanese would send out scouts.
The troops came to surround us."
Xia Yuan explained to Niu Hai and also to everyone.
"Then if we don't shoot, won't the Japanese invaders send troops?" Zheng Dayong asked innocently, squatting on the ground.
"No, they will still send troops. If no one shoots at them here, it means there are no national army troops here. They will send troops over and build a military fortress here." Xia Yuan added.
"Whether we shoot or not, they will come, so why don't we just beat them." Platoon leader Zhao was still thinking about revenge for his dead brothers.
Having said that, Platoon Leader Zhao did not shoot at the Japanese scouts. Once he fired, their position would be exposed. Xu Liu was injured. If they were really chased and beaten by the Japanese, they might not be able to.
Outrun the Japanese.
"We must fight, but we must make some preparations before fighting."
The grenades of the Japanese army cannot be used as traps. The Type 91 grenade is also called a melon grenade because its shape resembles a melon. When used, you can bang it on the head to touch the fuse. The extension of the Type 91 grenade
The time is seven to eight seconds, and it can even be used as rifle grenade or grenade ammunition. It is not suitable for use as landmines. However, they captured more than forty Japanese Type 91 grenades, which is enough to form a powerful firepower network.
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Moreover, they also had a crooked light machine gun, captured Japanese oil cans, and a large number of bullets, grenade launchers, etc. The combat effectiveness of the six of them far exceeded that of any squad in the national army.
"First of all, I need to teach you how to use a grenade. Throwing a grenade is very simple. You just need to hold it with your hand and adjust the angle to launch. But the problem is how to hit it accurately."
Xia Yuan has some artillery experience, but he still doesn't know much about artillery. He has very few opportunities to use artillery on the Korean battlefield, and in his hands, guns will be more deterrent than cannons.
Even if they don’t know much about artillery, they still know a little about the most basic aiming. Niu Hai, Zheng Dayong and Platoon Leader Zhao don’t know anything about this. When it comes to judging angles, distances, etc., they are all very rough, and they will know it if they hear it.
, everyone went to be an artilleryman.
The scholar, on the other hand, was thoughtful. He had gone to school and could understand many of what Xia Yuan said, such as angles, distances, etc.
Xia Yuan did not expect that the scholar would be the first to learn it. It was unexpected, but it was also reasonable. Playing with cannons also requires a lot of knowledge. The scholar had gone to school, but none of the gangsters like Platoon Leader Zhao had gone to school.
Learning, just relying on your own simple narration, is difficult to understand. You need to get started frequently and be taught step by step.
When it comes to playing with cannons, Xia Yuan can still carry a few ounces of weight, so he wants to let these people learn to fire cannons and simply aim.
However, seeing that the scholar was qualified in this field, he decided to hand over the two cannons and eleven shells to the scholar.
"You don't have much experience in firing for the first time. It's normal to have inaccurate shots. Learn from your failures and train slowly. You will master the skills of using this thing." Xia Yuan patted the scholar's shoulder, which gave the scholar a huge boost.
of encouragement.
The scholar always thought that it would be difficult for him to be effective on the battlefield. When he encountered the Japanese before, if it weren't for Xia Yuan, they might all have died. He had always wanted to do something for Xia Yuan, but found that no matter what he did, he would not be able to do anything.
Can't catch up with Xia Yuan.
But now, he finally found a way to help Xia Yuan.
The scholar silently thought to himself that he must master the skill of grenade throwing.
While the scholar was playing with the grenade, Xia Yuan handed the crooked machine gun to platoon leader Zhao and asked Zheng Dayong to be the machine gun deputy: "There is only one machine gun, we can't use it, and the machine gun is very good against the Japanese."
It can cause huge damage."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xia Yuan asked Platoon Leader Zhao to master the use of the machine gun in the shortest possible time.
Niu Hai said excitedly: "Brother Xia, what should I do?"
"You take the squad leader to evacuate first."
"What? Evacuate, evacuate, no, Brother Xia, I want to kill the Japanese too, and I want to avenge my parents."
"That's fine, but you have to obey orders."
"Brother Xia, I will definitely obey orders!"
Xia Yuan turned his attention to Xu Liu again, and Xu Liu smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that I would become a burden."
Xia Yuan smiled and said: "There is no such thing as a burden. When you are good, you are not a general who kills Japanese soldiers. You are injured just to protect your home and country. Don't think so. It was you who protected everyone before, but now it is your duty to protect everyone."
Protecting you."
The scholar playing with the grenade said with a smile: "Squad leader, don't blame yourself. We will definitely kill more Japanese Japs to avenge our dead brothers."
Platoon Leader Zhao picked up the crooked handle and put it against the window, "I thought about a lot of situations that would happen on the battlefield, but I never thought that I would be fighting with you. Hey, I really never thought of these things."
The scholar said: "This is called fate playing tricks on people."
"Fate has a way with people. It's really fate that has a way with people." Platoon leader Zhao patted Zheng Dayong and said, "Hurry and get the machine gun bullets. We will start the attack later and see how we can use the little Japs' machine guns to teach the little Japs a lesson.
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Platoon leader Zhao turned around and saw Xia Yuan throwing the captured Japanese Type 38 rifle to Niu Hai. Niu Hai was holding the gun, stuffing the bullet clip into the magazine, loading one and placing it at Xia Yuan's feet.
"What are you doing?" Platoon Leader Zhao was quite puzzled.
"A gun fires too slowly, and changing bullets is a waste of time. Let Niu Hai be my deputy and load the bullets for me."
I don't know where Xia Yuan got a piece of cloth from, and carefully wiped the gun body and magazine. After wiping, he threw it to Niu Hai.
Platoon leader Zhao thought of the scene he had seen before and was shocked by Xia Yuan's superb marksmanship. If he could save the time of changing ammunition, he could shoot more enemies. He looked at Xia Yuan and then at the person playing with the grenade.
Scholar, the scholar has learned how to aim, and is holding the grenade with his hand, constantly adjusting the angle.
"Grandma, is this really a new military camp?"
While thinking about the rapidly defeated Second Platoon and seeing the scene in front of him, Platoon Leader Zhao actually had an unreal feeling.
No matter how you look at it, it feels very strange.
Is this really a new recruit?
Platoon Leader Zhao didn't know what he was feeling. The second platoon had already been fired, and the situation of the ninth company was unknown. He was even ready to die for his country. Unexpectedly, Xia Yuan stood up at this time. Six people,
With machine guns, rifles, bullets, grenades, and grenade launchers, the equipment far exceeds that of a recruit camp.
Scholar and Niu Hai seem to have not left the category of recruits, but now they behave differently from recruits.
As for Xia Yuan, the image of one man destroying a Japanese squad still lingered in his mind. Platoon leader Zhao had never seen such powerful soldiers. The Japanese squad chased two of their squads everywhere and divided them up.
Open, and then eliminate them one by one.
But such a well-trained Japanese army was so vulnerable to Xia Yuan.
Thinking of this, he looked forward to the next battle even more.
I don’t know how many Japanese attacks six people can withstand.
Less than two hundred meters away from them, as the Japanese and Chinese troops were fighting, gunshots came from the alley in the distance, and shadows of people could be vaguely seen moving.
The 397th Regiment and the 401st Regiment were responsible for attacking the Japanese army in Luodian. They launched a counterattack to the south of Luodian along the Xiaotangzi and Gaojiazhai lines. However, there were thunderstorms that night and the roads were muddy. During the day, the Chinese army had already fought with the Japanese army.
After a day, the troops were extremely exhausted, the attack was not going smoothly, and the 33rd Brigade, which was responsible for supporting the southeast direction, only had a small number of troops to respond.
As a result, counterattack becomes more difficult.
The entire Luodian Town was caught in the chaos of artillery fire and war. The sound of gunfire shrouded the entire Luodian Town. Chaos and noisy gunfire and artillery sounded from all directions, and flickering firelights flickered around them from time to time.
The nearest firefight point was only two hundred meters away from them. Everyone was hiding among the ruins. Under the flickering artillery fire, they could clearly see the shaking helmets of the Japanese soldiers among the ruins, glowing under the flickering artillery fire.
"What are we going to do?"
The fighting outside became more and more intense, and more and more Japanese troops appeared. Platoon leader Zhao couldn't help but use more force in his hand that was holding the crooked machine gun.
The area of fighting is obviously constantly being stretched, and it is changing every second. The Chinese army is constantly investing more troops in the front line, and the Japanese army is also constantly investing more troops in the front line, and a squadron of Japanese troops appears in the area.
All around them, people were digging into the ruins to build defenses.
One of the detachments of Japanese troops was entering the area around their house along a broken, muddy path.
"They're coming!"
Zheng Dayong suppressed his voice and tightened the gun in his hand.
Platoon leader Zhao pointed his cold gun at the Japanese soldiers hidden in the darkness in the distance. Their shaking figures and rain-covered helmets exposed them to the flickering gunfire. He was ready to pull the trigger at any time.
"Come on, let me entertain you well!"
Platoon leader Zhao was also furious and wanted to tear all the Japanese troops into pieces.
Xia Yuan put his gun against the window, biting a piece of compressed biscuit seized from the Japanese army, and stared at the Japanese soldiers in the distance with squinted eyes.
"Don't worry, the Japanese have not discovered us yet. We will shoot again when they get closer!"
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers, once they fired first, were very sure to wipe out the Japanese army. The Japanese did not notice the few people hiding in the half-collapsed house. The scouts searched the area, and the firefight area
It's still more than two hundred meters away from here.
The Japanese army dispatched a squadron to occupy the houses here and restrict the offensive route of the Chinese army. Even if the Chinese army broke through the front line of defense, the firepower network spread all over the rear would become a quagmire, trapping the attacking Chinese army in it.
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Zheng Dayong held two grenades tightly, looking a little nervous.
"You brat, what are you afraid of? Do you still remember what we taught you?" As soon as Platoon Leader Zhao arrived on the battlefield, he seemed like a different person, cursing all the way.
"Remember, platoon leader, don't worry, I will definitely kill these Japanese devils." Zheng Dayong nodded repeatedly.
The scholar aimed at the Japanese soldiers in the distance, constantly adjusting the angle of the grenade, and couldn't help but scratch his head and ears.
Xu Liu held two Japanese grenades in his arms and was also ready for battle.
Xia Yuan asked Niu Hai, "Are you afraid?"
Niu Hai shook his head: "If you're not afraid, you won't come if you are."
"Just don't be afraid. If we start fighting later, just hide and reload for me."
"Brother Xia, when can I kill the Japanese?"
"Didn't you kill Japanese Japs before?"
"That won't work. There are too few killed. It's not enough. I want to kill more little devils."
"Hey, okay, okay, I'll just say this to you, okay. When you hear the sound of cannons and are no longer afraid, I'll let you shoot, okay?"