Far away, Xia Yuan heard the conversation of the Japanese soldiers. They complained about the ugly appearance of the enemy and envied those soldiers who were loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. Their souls would return to the Yasukuni Shrine.
Bang!
The gunshot rang out, and a cursing Japanese soldier fell to the ground. The Japanese soldier who was carrying a corpse with him was stunned. Another gunshot rang out. The bullet missed and hit his shoulder.
The Japanese soldier hugged his arms in pain and lay on the ground.
"China people, and China people!"
"We didn't clear them out."
The shouts tore through the post-war tranquility. A grenade covered the heads of the Japanese soldiers. Then their shouts were no longer heard, replaced by weak moans and groans.
The scholar approached with the gun in hand, his movements very careful, and Xia Yuan's instructions rang in his mind.
"They are wounded, but show no mercy and pierce their bodies with your bayonets."
The scholar took a deep breath, and with a bright bayonet on the muzzle, he approached a wounded Japanese soldier. The wounded Japanese soldier was covered with shrapnel, his clothes were soaked with blood, and there was an obvious wound on his neck.
, blood blocked the trachea, and the sound of breathing turned into a gurgling sound.
The Japanese soldier was not dead. He stared at the approaching scholar with wide eyes. His chest was still rising and falling, and blood foam was constantly coming out of his mouth.
Seeing the appearance of the Japanese soldiers, the unique kindness of the Chinese people burst out. The scholar gritted his teeth, hesitated again and again, and pushed the bayonet halfway in.
With a bang, a bullet flew past his head. The scholar fell to the ground in shock. He turned around and saw the Japanese troops rushing out from the direction of Lin's house. They were very fast and rushed to the bunkers on both sides to attack him.
Shooting in different directions, the Japanese attack method is undoubtedly very powerful, with an obvious division of labor.
The scholar couldn't bear the enemy's firepower and lay down in front of a pile of corpses, especially a Japanese soldier whom he had just killed. The bullets fired by the Japanese soldiers floated above his head, swished past, and disappeared into the ruins behind him.
You can clearly hear the sound of bullets shattering the rubble that fell off the roof.
"Hang on!"
Suddenly, Xia Yuan's voice came to my ears.
Then he heard the sound of a crooked gun. The bullets flying overhead disappeared in an instant. The scholar suddenly raised his head and saw Zheng Dayong and Zhao Shiguo in the distance manipulating two Japanese light machine guns.
They fired continuously at the Japanese troops who rushed out.
Two crooked light machine guns attracted a lot of firepower.
The scholar seemed to be alive and well, lying on the ground, climbing on the ground with his arms, approaching the bunker, holding a gun, and shooting at the enemy randomly. As for whether he hit or not, he didn't know.
He still had a lot of bullets from the Type 38 rifle on his body, and there were many corpses of Japanese soldiers beside him. There were no more bullets, so you could still feel for them.
When the scholar was shooting, he also saw Xia Yuan's actions, and their platoon leader's actions were even more rapid. It got dark very quickly, almost dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. With his position exposed, under Zhao Shiguo and
When Zheng Dayong attracted a large amount of the Japanese army's attention, Xia Yuan, holding a gun and using the cover of the hazy sky and ruins, quietly approached the Japanese army.
Hand grenades floated past from the hazy sky. Under the scholar's surprised eyes, they fell into the Japanese bunker. Along with the roar, he heard the screams of the Japanese soldiers infiltrating the people amid the ruthless sound of bullets.
"It turns out that little Japanese devils are also afraid of pain, and they also scream."
The reinforcements from the Japanese army were only three detachments, numbering more than 30 people. The Japanese army was undoubtedly well-trained, and their combat effectiveness was also very impressive. Unfortunately, they were facing soldiers who had experienced hundreds of battles and had emerged from mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
, Xia Yuan climbed out from a hail of bullets.
The Japanese army's individual soldiers are of good quality and are not afraid of death, but in terms of firepower, they are completely inferior to the US military.
The US military uses semi-automatic rifles. The Japanese Type 38 requires a bolt pull, and the shooting interval is one second. After five bullets, the ammunition needs to be changed, which takes even longer.
Hand grenades are undoubtedly the biggest weapon in street fighting, especially in the hands of Xia Yuan, they play a huge role. Hand grenades fly into the air incredibly, like time bombs, always one meter above the ground.
In the event of an explosion, the Japanese soldiers crouching and lying in the bunker would not be shot by bullets, but they could not withstand the shrapnel flying everywhere.
The sky was dark, and the Japanese who had suffered huge casualties clearly knew that there was a guy who was very good at throwing bombs. Every time the grenade landed on the bunker of their soldiers with incredible accuracy, but they couldn't tell where the Chinese were throwing it.
grenade.
The only things exposed were a Chinese man to the west of them, and two light machine guns to the north, which were suppressing them with unbridled fire.
The grenadier was killed by Xia Yuan. The Japanese were very smart and knew how to use bunkers as cover. Unfortunately, they did not have insight into their direction and could not determine their position. Even if they used bunkers as cover,
Xia Yuan pulled the bolt, ejected the cartridge case, aimed at a Japanese grenade hand, and pulled the trigger. The grenade hand fell limp to the ground, and at the same time his position was exposed. The remaining Japanese soldiers seemed to be going crazy.
Rush to his position.
Unfortunately, they only got Xia Yuan's direction, but not Xia Yuan's precise position. The Japanese troops rushed over blindly, using the bunker to shoot randomly, but they couldn't even see a ghost, which in turn exposed their position.
, a Japanese soldier was felled by machine gun fire from a distance.
Xia Yuan integrated the combat plan of shooting once and moving to another place, and combined it with guerrilla warfare. When the Japanese army rushed forward, with an unpredictable idea, he actually touched the Japanese enemy's position.
He lay on the body of a Japanese soldier who was penetrated by grenade shrapnel, found three grenades, put them away in his arms, hid in a corner, and continued to throw the grenades he found towards the bunker where the living Japanese soldiers were hiding.
Hand grenades could not destroy many Japanese troops, but the Japanese reinforcements were not large, only three squadrons, or one platoon of Japanese troops.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In the previous battle, the Japanese army had suffered most of their casualties. These three grenades were thrown over, and the casualties of the Japanese army increased sharply. There were not many Japanese soldiers left alive.
The surviving squad leader suddenly realized that the number of soldiers around him was getting smaller and smaller.
"Nani?"
He still didn't know what happened, but a soldier who came to report seemed to have been hit by a long whip. A ball of blood burst out from his head, and he fell forward to the ground.
The squad leader suddenly became alert, raised his gun and aimed it behind him, and saw the bodies of Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.
Everyone was dead...including the other two squad captains who came for reinforcements and also fell in a pool of blood.
His expression changed from shocked to frightened, with unspeakable fear and uneasiness.
"Who! Come out quickly!"
Da da da da, a row of bullets swept over from a distance and penetrated his body. The Japanese captain looked at the bullet holes in his stomach, his eyes revealed an incredible light, tilted his head, and fell to the ground.
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The battle ended like this. The three groups of Japanese troops easily tore apart the four rows of fortifications. With the cooperation of Xia Yuan and others, they only lasted for more than ten minutes.
Xia Yuan alone wiped out 90% of the Japanese army.
The end of the battle made Zhao Shiguo, Zheng Dayong and the scholar feel incredible, and at the same time a little excited. Zheng Dayong held the light machine gun and said happily: "Platoon commander, I killed two Japanese soldiers!"
Uncle Zhao said that the Japanese soldiers killed are mine."
"Yes, if we kill two today, we can kill three tomorrow." Xia Yuan said with a smile: "How about the scholar, how many have been killed?"
The scholar said dullly: "I beat one to death."
"It's not bad at all. If you use a machine gun or a rifle, you're pretty good at hitting it. Just keep trying. There are so many Japanese that we won't be able to kill them all in a few years." Xia Yuan patted his shoulder, "I just saw it.
When it comes to the grenades used by the Japs, you are better at handling them than we are."
"Platoon leader, I've killed a lot of people with grenade launchers before, so I'm good enough." The scholar put the gun on his back, said this, and ran over to touch the grenade launchers of the Japanese.
"Be careful." Xia Yuan reminded him.
"Platoon leader, don't worry." The scholar remembered what Xia Yuan said. When he went to touch the Japanese soldier's body, he put the bayonet on the muzzle of his gun, held the gun, and stabbed the Japanese soldier's body with the bayonet first.
, and then started groping for the Japanese corpses.
"Dayong, find a place to put down the machine gun, and let's touch the corpses of the Japanese soldiers." Zhao Shiguo looked at the things falling on the ground, his eyes were very hot, he greeted Dayong, picked up the machine gun, and put it on the ground.
He ran to touch the corpse of the Japanese soldier.
He picked up the gun dropped by the Japanese on the ground, mounted the bayonet, walked to the Japanese corpse, stabbed the Japanese corpse, and when he saw that there was no movement from the Japanese soldier, he began to touch the corpse.
Zheng Dayong responded and imitated Zhao Shiguo's example, touching the corpse of the Japanese soldier.
What excites Zhao Shiguo and Zheng Dayong the most is undoubtedly touching the corpses of Japanese soldiers. This is like treasure hunting. Every corpse of a Japanese soldier they kill is a treasure. A little Japanese soldier can wear it casually.
A watch can be sold for a few dollars, not to mention cans of various flavors.
Xia Yuan did not touch the Japanese corpse, but found a place to sit down, took out a box of cans from his backpack, opened it, used branches on the ground as chopsticks, and ate it bite by bite.
The Japanese canned food is relatively salty. It is best to eat it with rice or white flour steamed buns. However, on the battlefield, there are not so many rules. You can’t find these things to match. Simply mix them with water.
, just don’t make your mouth so salty.
His ears twitched slightly, his chewing stopped, he put the can down and wiped his mouth, it seemed he was full.
Suddenly, he grabbed the gun as quickly as possible, leaned against the broken wall quickly, and aimed the gun in one direction.
"Chinese?"
"Brother Xia."
Most of Xia Yuan's alertness dissipated, he put down his gun, walked out of the bunker, and looked at the two of them with squinted eyes.
A boy of 17 or 18 years old, and a veteran of 26 or 27 years old. The two of them were ashen and as thin as a naked bamboo pole. Their military uniforms were stained with wet soil, and they were carrying
The two broken guns stood there blankly.
The person who spoke was the twenty-seven or eight-year-old veteran. He pushed the young man beside him, got out of the rubble, and came to Xia Yuan.
"Four rows?" Xia Yuan continued to sit, eating the can without raising his head.
"Well, we are in the fourth platoon. We were lucky to survive. Everyone in the fourth platoon died. We want to follow you." The veteran nodded.
"Everyone in the fourth platoon is dead, and your company is not dead. You should not follow me, but follow your company commander." Xia Yuan randomly picked up the food in the can, put it into his mouth, and chewed it for a while.
Said: "After the battle here is over, we will leave."
"We can't survive if we don't follow the company." The veteran said, "When Lao Qian left, he told me that if we follow you, you can fight and lead us to survive."
If they don't know how to fight, we will be killed by them sooner or later."
"What's your name?" Xia Yuan then raised his head and glanced at the two of them. The young man looked at the food in his hand eagerly and kept swallowing his saliva.
"My name is Lei Jingen, just call me Lao Lei. His name is Wang Xiaoliu, just call him Xiaoliu." Lao Lei rubbed his palms and looked at Xia Yuan. Although the other person looks young, he is not young at all.
Look at him, this is the man who led them into the Lin family house occupied by the Japanese and wiped out many Japanese troops.
Their platoon leader was full of praise.
I even heard that this man came out of the Yudi Recruitment Camp. The night before, in order to draw firepower from the Japanese army to the troops fighting on the front line, a battalion rushed to the battlefield and was defeated by the Japanese army in less than two hours.
, fled in all directions, and heard their company commander say that those who ran to their defense line that night were shot by their commanders as deserters.
These few people also escaped from the battlefield, but they were different from other recruits. These few people carried Japanese weapons and equipment. A team of five people actually had two Japanese light machine guns.
All this is due to the young man in front of me.
Sometimes, age cannot represent qualifications.
In Lao Lei's view, this is the case. You cannot despise Xia Yuanchang just because he is young, but you must look at what the other party has done.
Obviously, what the young man in front of him did was enough to shock everyone.
Before this, Lao Lei had never thought that someone could shoot a gun so accurately, or that someone could lead a few soldiers and wipe out a platoon of Japanese troops.
They witnessed the battle with their own eyes.
Lao Lei and Xiao Liu decided to listen to Lao Qian and follow Xia Yuan to fight the Japanese.
Xia Yuan shook the can in his hand and looked at Xiaoliu: "Want to eat?"
Lao Lei quickly said, "Sir, he doesn't want to eat."
"Don't call me commander, call me platoon leader. I don't like that. If you have the ability, I will let you join." Xia Yuan stood up and handed the can in his hand to Xiao Liu, "Eat, you join us, I
You can't make the decision, this requires the consent of your company commander."