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Chapter 17 The Happy Duck

In the end, Guo Liangjun drove the carriage with the two second-rate pilots and continued to rush forward. According to Zhang Sixing, they had a high probability of getting out.

The premise is that the two pilots don't be so arrogant and the Japanese don't see any flaws.

Fortunately, it's only a few steps away from the concession, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Soon Zhang Sixing led the commando to the outer edge of the artillery position. The purpose of taking down the artillery position was to retreat the miscellaneous barracks and to defend the Sixing Warehouse.

At this moment, including the mixed military camp, there will really be 800 people there, maybe even more.

Attack the artillery team guarding the building of the mixed barracks, firing from time to time.

The infantry squads that protected them were stationed in large field fortifications arranged in a ring.

This is already a safe rear area, and they were just ordered to clean up some stragglers.

The entire position was filled with a quiet and peaceful atmosphere, and the soldiers leaning against the field fortifications were a little drowsy.

On the periphery of the Japanese position, according to the pre-plan, Hansen Raul quietly arranged multiple shooting positions with five machine guns.

At this moment, they set up their machine guns and waited for Zhang Sixing's signal.

The two commandos led by Hu Yang and Guan Shijie crouched underground and slowly moved forward in a column.

At this time, the building where the miscellaneous barracks was located was under full fire again according to Zhang Sixing's instructions.

The building stood like a giant in the dark night, its body spraying angry tongues of fire outward in the night sky.

On the artillery position, the huge roar of the 92-type infantry cannon when firing echoed on the battlefield in the dark night, suppressing the firepower of the mixed barracks.

Such noise effectively covered the advance of Hu Yang and Guan Shijie's teams.

It's really slow. No matter how slow it is, as long as the Japanese don't find it, Zhang Sixing misses his subordinates in Germany very much.

The team he led was already in position at this moment, about thirty meters behind the Japanese infantry artillery team.

Just wait for the planned attack ahead to attract the attention of the Japanese army, and he will make a quick surprise attack here.

Surrounded by a Japanese infantry squad, there should be about forty or fifty people, and in addition there are only about twenty artillerymen.

In front of them are Hansen Raul's fire support team, on the side are the two assault teams at the impact junction, and behind them is Zhang Sixing.

Seeing that Hu Yang and Guan Shijie's teams were in place, Zhang Sixing raised his flashlight and flashed two red and two green signals.

"Quack quack quack"

The five Czech songs started to sing together like a group of happy ducks. They were more like a bunch of old gangsters, rapping unruly lyrics.

It was accompanied by rapid fire from a box cannon mounted in a wooden box, and the firepower was like a fierce attack from a company.

Dense tracer bullets were like a shining magic carpet, suddenly covering the Japanese position in the night.

The instantaneous intensive firepower caused the drowsy and unprepared Japanese soldiers to panic.

"Fight back, fight back..."

The Japanese lieutenant bent over and shouted at the top of his voice while checking his battle line.

The soldiers hunched over and endured the urge to curse, waiting for the other party to finish a magazine of bullets before raising their bodies to fight back.

But they were dragged up by the angry lieutenant and kicked up to the firing position.

However, the bullets fired from the opposite side were so dense that the soldiers who stood up seemed to have been knocked off their heads.

The huge destructive power of the machine gun bullets made his flat-top navy hat fly into the night sky.

As more and more Japanese soldiers were driven up, the firepower of Type 38 began to attack intensively.

In the field fortifications on the side, support teams were also dispatched to quickly reinforce the front.

However, the group of "ducks" singing happily only finished one magazine and disappeared as suddenly as they appeared.

The Marines, who had been oppressed for a while, raised their rifles and fired at the spot where the opponent had just fired.

Surprisingly, the enemy who had just attacked them with intensive firepower did not fight back at all.

What is going on? I have never seen the Chinese army fighting like this.

"Stop, stop shooting."

The commanding lieutenant put down his sword, grabbed his telescope, and carefully observed the strange battlefield.

There seemed to be something strange on the dark night ground in front of the position.

"Those are……"

As a fire line commander, I often carefully observe every plant and tree in front of my front line.

"Bo"

A flare fired from a grenade illuminated the position where they had just been attacked.

When I looked through the telescope, there was nothing there.

Turning back the telescope, the Japanese lieutenant was a little unsure about what he had just seen.

Those stones seemed to be gathered together. He clearly remembered that there were no stones or anything like that in front of his front line before.

"Bring the rifle"

He took the rifle from the soldiers around him and wanted to shoot those "stones".

It depends on whether your memory is wrong or the enemy used a strange concealment method.

But before he could shoot, suddenly the "ducks" from the side started singing a chorus.

"Quack quack quack"

The bullets passed by like a storm, hitting the Japanese soldiers who were still looking at the battlefield in stunned silence.

"Ah...help..."

Sharp and miserable screams rang out in the field fortifications, and the brave medical soldiers rushed out of the trenches and ran towards their comrades.

However, the opponent's attacks were really intensive, and the Sanba Gai's rate of fire was too slow when faced with attacks from automatic weapons.

The Japanese lieutenant hiding in the field fortification guessed:

It must be the so-called "Special Agent Company" in the Chinese army. Only they are equipped with such a large number of German pistols.

The surprise attack by this kind of troops is very difficult to deal with. Those semi-automatic pistols fire continuously at an extremely fast speed.

He felt that time was almost up, so he tightened his grip on the command knife and exerted force on his legs...

Even if those cunning guys leave their current positions again, they must stay on the road.

If the grenadier soldier had sense, he should have sent a flare at that time.

"Boom boom boom..."

Ten grenades fell silently from the sky, all hitting the fortifications.

Ten explosions occurred in succession, shaking the people inside the field fortifications to their knees.

The huge cloud of dust that rose up filled the entire front.

Enduring the shock caused by the explosion, the Japanese lieutenant held on to the handle of his sword with both hands and tried to stand up.

There were more crisp shots from German pistols coming from outside the fortifications, but there was no Czech dry "duck" chorus.

He felt more relaxed and seemed to have strength in his legs again.

He managed to stand up and walked to the shooting hole, waved his hand to "dry away" the dust and smoke in front of his eyes, and looked at the battlefield.

In the thick smoke, it seemed that not many people were attacking clearly.

Five, no, ten people are attacking. They... I didn't see it wrong just now. Those are not rocks, they are really approaching enemies.

"I really should have just..."

Before he could finish his thoughts, the two assault teams that were lined up in a sharp shooting circle suddenly disappeared from sight.

Before he could figure out what was going on, two more sharp-angled attack groups suddenly appeared at different locations.

"Oh my god, how many people have come from the Chinese army..."

While he was thinking about it, suddenly the sound of grenades exploding near his head and in front and behind the trench resounded again.

The Japanese Marines, who had never experienced such tactics before, were completely stunned, and the opponent did not even give them a chance to fight back.


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