Chen Fujun, a native of Yangqu County, Shanxi Province, has been following the leader for five years. He has no special skills. He only shoots the cannon with a bang and shoots accurately with his bow from left to right. At least dozens of Japanese have died under his hands.
Instead of the chief keeping him as a guard, he should have been the leader of a regiment with thousands of people.
At this time, Chen Fujun directed the guards to cover the leader's withdrawal. When he saw the situation at the end of the village, he secretly said something was wrong.
In fact, Chen Fujun had an ominous premonition the moment he heard the gunfire.
Because the gunfire rang out from the end of the village first, it meant that the retreat at the end of the village had been cut off.
However, the Japanese offensive was too fierce, and Chen Fujun could only retreat to the end of the village, planning to "take one step at a time".
After arriving at the end of the village, Chen Fujun suddenly felt an unprecedented pressure when he saw groups of Japanese approaching.
These Japs are no ordinary Japs!
A squad of guards had just occupied two huts for defense, but they were captured by the Japanese in the blink of an eye. More than a dozen guards were unable to fight back and barely had a chance to shoot.
Then Chen Fujun understood what was going on: the Japanese grenades and submachine guns suppressed the soldiers' firepower completely.
Most of the soldiers in a squad hold 38-meter caps and at most one or two box guns.
The rate of fire of these equipment is far inferior to that of submachine guns, and long guns are not easy to use in narrow spaces. Especially the 38 cover is more than one meter long. It is inevitable to bump around in the room and even cannot aim levelly.
However, the enemy's submachine guns can move freely inside the house.
Coupled with the fact that a grenade came before breaking into the house... the soldiers lurking in the house were unable to fight back despite the large number of them.
"Don't enter the house!" Chen Fujun raised his hand and shot a Japanese who popped out of the window with two shots, and ordered loudly: "Everyone is here, fight outside the house!"
Chen Fujun was right. Rather than using his own shortcomings to attack the enemy's strengths inside the house, it would be better to deal with the Japanese outside the house.
But it’s not a good idea to do it outside the house.
Chen Fujun soon discovered that the Japanese would cooperate in fighting from inside and outside the house. For example, if they used firepower to attract our soldiers from outside, they would unexpectedly throw a grenade out of the window...
This style of play only made Chen Fujun feel cold. How much training does it take to form such a tacit understanding that he can be so fast, flexible and precise in the dark.
Chen Fujun looked back and saw that the fighting on the other side was also fierce, and the situation would not be much better.
With no way forward and pursuers behind us, this battle is likely to be a disaster.
Chen Fujun, a five-year veteran who was fearless and fearless, was suddenly given a chill.
Chen Fujun's death is a small matter, but failing to protect the leader and causing the entire army to lose command is a big deal. When the time comes, he, Chen Fujun, will become a sinner of history.
Just when Chen Fujun gritted his teeth and wanted to fight to the death, there was a sudden "bang" and a Japanese soldier who jumped forward across the hut was knocked to the ground.
Chen Fujun was stunned and immediately realized that there were his own men on the flanks. This could be seen from the direction and posture of the Japs falling to the ground.
Chen Fujun was refreshed and immediately ordered: "One row will cover, and the rest will break out with me."
Chen Fujun's decision was correct.
If there are friendly troops covering the flanks, breaking out from the end of the village will form a pincer attack on the Japanese army, making it difficult for the Japanese to take care of both sides.
No matter how good the Japs are, no matter how powerful they are in combat, it would be difficult to withstand the full force of the guard company in this situation.
In fact, Yamamoto Kazuki and his men never let go of the fight.
They were on guard against the mysterious snipers from the Eighth Route Army from beginning to end, otherwise Chen Fujun's security company might have collapsed long ago.
However, the sniper never appeared.
This made Kazuki Yamamoto a little surprised, but also a little happy at the same time.
Could it be that he had been eliminated in the melee?
In the house attack just now, the Japanese army had captured several buildings in succession, killing and injuring dozens of Eighth Route Army soldiers. Maybe that mysterious sniper was one of them.
But Yamamoto Kazuki still did not dare to be careless, because he knew that if this sniper had the ability to kill two of his subordinates consecutively in the dark, he should not be killed so easily.
At this time, several gunshots suddenly rang out from the flank, and five or six members of the special team fell down immediately.
Kazuki Yamamoto looked in the direction where the gunfire came from, but it was in an open space outside the village.
"Asshole!" Yamamoto Kazuki cursed and immediately ordered: "At three o'clock, outflank!"
"Yes!" The Japanese army immediately separated a small group and launched an attack in the target direction.
There were about fifteen people in this small team, and they set up two machine guns and fired at the "click-click-click" in the darkness.
The team member in the lead threw a grenade, and after a puff of smoke exploded, the two teams covered each other and alternately outflanked each other in the direction of the target.
There was a "bang" gunshot.
Wang Xuexin shot down a Japanese machine gunner. The flames ejected from the machine gun's muzzle were so obvious that it even illuminated the ferocious face of the Japanese machine gunner.
When the bullet flew into his head, his expression and the sound of the machine gun were frozen in that moment.
Before Wang Xuexin had time to move, another bullet was fired.
Wang Xuexin had to do this because the target this time was a grenade shooter.
The Japanese relied entirely on feeling when firing grenades, but on the battlefield, things that rely entirely on feeling are often scary, especially at night.
Because in the dark night, it is impossible to tell the distance of the target, how far it is or even where it is, but you can feel the approximate location of the target through the sound of gunfire and smoke.
At this time, if you fire a grenade based on your feeling, it will often be more accurate than a precise shot.
If this grenade hits among the soldiers, it will probably cause at least two or three casualties.
Then Wang Xuexin immediately rolled twice on the spot, and there were two inconspicuous sounds of bullets hitting the ground from where he was just now.
Obviously, the Japanese snipers have targeted Wang Xuexin, and there are two more.
The reason why Wang Xuexin knew this was because he used original bullets with 38-inch caps.
The advantage of the original bullet is that it uses smokeless gunpowder and produces very little sparks and smoke when fired.
However, a considerable number of guards such as Qiangzi use reloaded bullets filled with black powder.
The sparks and smoke of reloaded bullets will be much larger than those of original bullets, which means their targets are more obvious.
If the Japs just want to destroy the enemy, they should target them first.
but it is not the truth.
The two Japanese snipers were waiting in the dark, waiting for the moment Wang Xuexin was exposed.
Wang Xuexin did not hesitate. After he stabilized his body, he immediately fired a bullet at a window... His eyes did not leave the front when rolling just now, and the corner of his eye caught the firelight from the window.
Wang Xuexin believed that it was one of the two snipers hunting him.