The veteran who was halfway through the race suddenly shrank back and his expression was not very good.
"This shot was fired by the company commander or the little Japanese devil."
He could tell that the gunshot was Type 38, but the company commander was also using Type 38, so when the gun went off, it was impossible to tell whether it was fired by the Japanese or the company commander.
The veteran pulled the bolt, loaded a bullet, held the gun, and did not go back to call a few people. The gunfire just now would definitely wake them up.
He now has to rush to support the company commander.
The Japanese scout who fell on the ground had a bullet on the left side of his head. Red and white liquids were pouring out. Another Japanese scout used the cover of the bunker to touch his companion's body and probed with his hand.
The companion's nose and neck were no longer breathing.
He straightened his head and discovered a round bloody hole on his forehead.
"Nani!" The Japanese scout said, not to mention how shocked he was.
Judging from the direction of the gunfire and the noise generated by the gunfire, the attackers should be in the south, at least a hundred meters away from them. The gunshot was not very loud, but it happened to be a hit, and
Still hit on the head.
He looked at the broken wall next to the corpse of his companion, and a sudden feeling of fear rose up in his body.
This Chinese guy's marksmanship is really terrifying.
He had no desire to fight. There was no doubt that Xia Yuan's shot suppressed the Japanese scout. Anyone who could be a Japanese scout had some real abilities. Judging by the sound of the gunshot
Direction and distance are the most basic.
Therefore, he concluded that Xia Yuan was a little far away from their position, but he hit the head with a shot. It was impossible to say it was luck. It was not the first time for him to go to the battlefield. When fighting a single target, half of his body was still exposed.
Well, if you can hit the head with one shot, how can you rely on luck?
"Feel sorry!"
The Japanese scout decided to retreat.
He cherishes his life and doesn't want to die here like this.
Moreover, investigating the national army's positions is a dispensable task. If you retreat by yourself, Commander Cao will not say anything.
The Japanese scout tightened his body, carefully put his gun against the helmet on his forehead, and pushed it up a certain distance until the helmet was exposed on the bunker.
After waiting for a moment, he carefully retracted it, put it on his head, lay on the ground and crawled forward.
His body squirmed through a gap in the broken wall, and a bullet penetrated his calf. Then he heard gunfire, one after another. He only felt something hit his calf, and the gunshot followed.
There was slight numbness behind his calf. When he looked down, he saw that the calf had been penetrated by a bullet and blood was flowing out.
After the numbness of the wound passed, severe pain was transmitted from the calf to the cranial nerves. The Japanese scout gasped and did not make a sound. His mind was filled with thoughts of crawling forward quickly.
Coincidentally, the veteran who ran over happened to spot the wriggling black figure in the corner from another angle and took a closer look.
Grandma’s bear is exactly the little Japanese devil.
He glanced at the company commander's position, which was at least fifty meters away from the Japanese. Needless to say, the two gunshots just fired must have been fired by the company commander.
The veteran held the bullet, took aim, and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew across the rifling, passed through the barrel of the gun, and swooped into the Japanese soldier crawling on the ground.
The veteran who fired was afraid that his position would be exposed, so he quickly changed the bunker. He did not know how many Japanese soldiers came over.
The Japanese soldiers had to change their positions quickly even if they fired.
After all, it is not a semi-automatic rifle. Once you fire the gun, retract your body to pull the bolt, and then raise your body again, the previous position will most likely be targeted by Japanese soldiers.
It is very necessary to take a shot and change a place.
The only thing to be careful about is that he was targeted by the Japanese during the movement. The veteran has rich battlefield experience and is more cautious than anyone else in terms of movement. He carefully followed the broken wall, staying away from his shooting position while facing the company commander.
The location is close to.
When I reached the company commander's position, there was no one there.
"The company commander probably also moved his position."
The veteran thought for a while and was about to leave. Suddenly, he heard slight footsteps coming from the ruins next door. He picked up the muzzle of the gun with a bayonet and cautiously approached the wall.
The footsteps stepping on the rubble are getting closer and closer.
"veteran!"
The familiar voice made the tense veteran relax in an instant.
"Company Commander, it's you." The veteran came out and saw Xia Yuan carrying a gun on his back, "Company Commander, are you a Japanese?"
"Three Japanese scouts are here." Xia Yuan put the gun behind him on the ground, "I just heard you shoot. How is it? Is the little Japs dead?"
"He's dead. I hit his body."
"That's okay, let's leave first."
"Why."
Before leaving, Xia Yuan took the veteran to clean up the battlefield. The three Japanese scouts had a lot of bullets, more than two hundred rounds of ammunition. The veteran also used bayonets to kill the two Japanese soldiers.
The Japanese soldier who was shot twice did not die. The bullet did not hit his vitals. At most, he fell into a brief coma due to pain and excessive blood loss. Unexpectedly, the veteran stabbed him again. This time, even if he did not want to die,
Even if he died, he wouldn't be able to survive.
Back at Du's house, the dim light from the sky had drifted over, making everything around him clearer.
Lao Qi and the others were waiting anxiously. Zheng Dayong and the others had already entered a fighting state.
"The company commander is back!"
Er Lengzi, who was investigating, saw the two people running out of the ruins and shouted quickly.
Then, several people came out of the bunker one after another and were extremely happy to see Xia Yuan and the veteran.
"The Japs' scouts have come over. I estimate that the Japs' tentative attack will come soon. Let's go to our combat positions and wait. Maybe the Japs will fire some more."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xia Yuan distributed the captured bullets again.
The nine grenades seized from the Japanese were carried on his body, bringing the number of grenades on his body to twenty-four.
These grenades are enough for this morning.
After all, the Japanese artillery did not hit, and the scouts did not return. They lacked understanding of the situation in the Du family house. Maybe the national army would change their defensive formations, and it was useless to fire guns randomly.
Although the Japanese were relatively advanced, their territory was too small and their supplies were limited. One brigade did not carry many artillery shells, and the Japanese army would not, like the US military, launch a low-level artillery strike regardless of the situation on the position.
The Japanese soldiers in the rear heard the gunshots, but after a long time waiting for the scouts, they realized that something had happened to the scouts.
However, judging from the gunshots alone, it was a bit too weird.
Because there were only three gunshots, it was unreasonable. You must know that the scouts have undergone rigorous training and have very strong individual combat capabilities. Three gunshots killed the scouts. It sounded a bit incredible.
Chief Cao of the Japanese army smoked cigarettes brought from their homeland.
"How could this happen? None of the three scouts came back, and there wasn't even a sound of gunfire."
The sergeant squatted beside him, "Takeuchi-kun, Second Lieutenant Igawa asked us to directly attack the Chinese position."
"Baga, we don't even know what's going on in the Chinese positions."
Chief Cao pinched off his cigarette butt and cursed loudly. He felt something was not right. He killed three Japanese sergeants with three shots. He always felt that something would happen to them this time.
But I had to listen to Second Lieutenant Igawa's orders.
Commander Cao looked confused, but in the end he had no choice but to lead his detachment closer to the Chinese position. He ordered the troops to spread out in a skirmish line, use the ruins as cover, and approach cautiously.
"The company commander is really good at predicting events. A detachment of Japanese troops actually came over."
The morning sun was bright red, hanging on the wall, with a bit of warmth. The veteran hid in the ruins, using the uncollapsed wall as a cover, and observed the approaching Japanese troops through the cracks in the broken windows.
He carefully moved back and placed the muzzle of the gun at the window, trying to hide his body as much as possible.
The walls of the houses at the rear collapsed high and low, and the broken lines were like a spider web. Once the veteran fired a shot and was discovered by the Japanese, he could quickly evacuate from behind.
Xia Yuan took Lao Qi to the left and right, hiding in the ruins in front, staring at the open space in front of the Du family house. As long as the Japanese army chose to attack from the east, they would need to pass through this open space, unless the Japanese army chose to go north or
Head south and attack Dujiazhai.
It was unrealistic. The Japanese army had to wonder whether the Chinese army would ambush in the rear.
The risk is too great.
At least, what is known so far is that the national army in Dujiazhai does not have many troops, only one platoon, which is not a lot of troops for them.
The number of national troops that their unit had eliminated had reached two platoons, only one platoon.
Little did they know, their actions had already been locked by Xia Yuan, who was hiding in the dark. He led the two of them and hid on the only way for the Japanese to attack. The 38-style was set up behind the bunker, aiming at the Japanese.
Cao Chang.
The Japanese commander Cao seemed to cherish his life and kept hiding behind the team. Doing so could indeed reduce the mortality rate, but what he didn't know was that he was facing Xia Yuan.
The gun rang out, but Captain Cao didn't react or even hear the gunshot. The bullet penetrated his skull, and his vision went black. He fell to the ground, his head buzzed, and he vaguely heard a hazy sound, like spots.
"Takeuchi-kun!"
The sergeant was shocked when he saw Commander Cao falling to the ground. He quickly looked for a bunker and observed Takeuchi-kun's condition. He found that Takeuchi-kun's condition seemed to be very bad and he was lying motionless on the ground.
What he didn't know was that Chief Cao was already dead.
The gunshots also frightened all the Japanese soldiers to look for bunkers, some with only half of their heads exposed, observing the situation ahead and looking for the source of the gunshots.
Xia Yuanzhu and Lao Qi moved quickly and approached the Japanese.
The veterans aimed at the rear and provided them with fire support at any time.
"The Chinese are there!"
The Japanese soldiers discovered the two men in motion, and more than a dozen Japanese soldiers opened fire. The bullets shattered the rubble and hit the wall.
The sergeant also had the opportunity to check on Commander Cao's condition. He turned over Commander Cao's body and found that Commander Cao was dead. There was a round blood hole in his head, and blood was constantly flowing out, mixed with some viscous and clear liquid.
I don’t know what comes out of my head.
"Baga! Kill the Shina people and avenge Takeuchi-kun!"
Boom!
There was a buzzing in his head, and a grenade landed on top of his head. It shattered with a bang. The shock wave generated by the huge explosion blew the sergeant away and hit him hard on the ground. He lay on his back with blurred vision.
against the bright sky.
Consciousness has fallen into chaos.
"Nani!?"
The sergeant also died, and the Japanese army completely lost its command. Only the corps commander in the team still played a role.
The corps leader is the team leader, similar to a group of three corps commanders. They still execute the previous combat orders, lead their respective groups, and rely on each other to attack in the direction of the gunshots.
The veteran fired, attracting the attention of the Japanese army, but his marksmanship was indeed a bit inferior. After all, the Japanese were not fools, and they would not stand and let him shoot. The veteran fired, and the Japanese hid, and the bullets were fired.
On the front wall.
After cursing, the veteran took the gun and quickly retreated from behind, heading south to the second shooting point.
The Japanese army's combat capabilities were not weak, but they met Xia Yuan, who was even more powerful. The veteran had just changed positions when he heard the sporadic gunshots. After arriving at the second shooting point, he went to see the Japanese on the battlefield.
Japs, the number of Japanese Japs shooting has decreased too much, and only three are left to resist.
He saw Lao Qi, jumped down from behind the wall with a bayonet in hand, rushed behind a Japanese soldier, and stabbed the bayonet into the Japanese soldier's body.
"Beautiful!" The veteran admired when he saw this scene.
Lao Qi had great skills and could easily climb over the two-meter-high broken wall. The Japanese did not expect anyone to jump down from behind them.
The two Japanese soldiers were shocked, shouted, and rushed towards Lao Qi with guns in hand.
But then, another figure jumped down from the high wall, landed on a Japanese soldier, and smashed him to the ground. The bayonet was inserted into the ground with a thud. He pulled out the bayonet, raised the muzzle of the gun, and with a bang, the bullets whizzed.
In one fell swoop, he flew past Lao Qi and sank into the body of the Japanese devil.
"Company Commander, you scared me!" Lao Qi's hair stood up all over his body. The bullet flew past him. He clearly heard the sound of the bullet rubbing the air. It was very brief, but it was very clear.
"It's solved. Clean the battlefield and collect the grenades. We don't need the bullets very much."
Xia Yuan threw the gun behind him and removed the grenades from the Japanese soldier below him in three strokes. He had already stuffed a lot of grenades on his body and tied them with a piece of cloth. When he acted, he was somewhat
inconvenient.
For this reason, he left several grenade replenishment points on the position so that he could replenish grenades during detours.