Zhou Qingfeng, who was holding an M1 Garand rifle, was tall and straight, with a cold and ruthless face, and looked like a king. His body was covered with dust, and his face was stained with blood droplets from the assassination. With a casual touch, it was gunpowder smoke and
A bloody mixture of murderous intent.
The M1 'Garand' is an era ahead of the M138. It shoots accurately, is stable to use, and has very good reliability. The only criticism is its leaky magazine, but compared to shooting and pulling once,
The "38 big cover" bolted on, the firepower is much more sustainable.
The battle was now at a fever pitch. Three battalions of the 2nd Regiment of the 6th Nanbang Division were blocked by the 118th Division of the Chinese People's Liberation Army on the road a few kilometers northwest of Wenjing. More than 3,000 people were focused on their head and tail.
The first battalion of the second regiment of Nanbang was at the outermost part of the ambush circle, trying to rush in and rescue the second battalion. After being severely damaged, the second battalion seized a roadside high ground marked '490' and stood there waiting for help. The third battalion with the best equipment and one
The artillery squadron was fighting at the front and was in a state of confusion as it was about to be finished.
Since the battlefield is located in a mountainous area with a lot of trees, slopes and other shelters, there are many Nanbang soldiers who were scattered and scurrying around. Zhou Qingfeng encountered many on his way to the '490' highland.
Dozens of these Nanbang soldiers gathered together. Those with a small number turned around and ran away when they saw Zhou Qingfeng, while those with a larger number fired randomly.
Zhou Qingfeng had just exchanged his gun for a cannon, and the 'Big Eight' in his hand was waiting to be eaten. Suddenly when he saw an enemy coming out, he immediately shouted in Korean, 'Hand over the gun, don't kill', and then..., he opened fire.
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There were two panic-stricken Nanbang soldiers behind a slope opposite. The distance between the two sides was only four or five meters. The two men trembled in fear when they heard Zhou Qingfeng's voice, and they also aimed the rifles in their hands and opened fire.
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However, this kind of small-scale battle at close range is very beneficial to Zhou Qingfeng. What he is best at is disrupting chaotic battles. As soon as the opponent appears, he has already aimed the rifle in his hand, and the M1 'Garand' takes the lead with a bang.
The gun was opened by an enemy's head.
The warm blood exploded and splashed onto the face of another Nanbang soldier nearby, making it difficult for people to open their eyes. This sudden death made these soldiers who had not received much training or experienced any battlefield experience at all...
The Nanbang soldiers were so frightened that they screamed a few times and fell to the ground.
Zhou Qingfeng thought that the enemy had surrendered, so he took two steps forward and found that the Nanbang soldier was actually followed by seven or eight enemies. One of the guys who looked like an officer was grabbing a pistol and shouted to his subordinates: "Come up.
, rush forward bravely."
Seeing that there were several guns on the opposite side and only half a platoon of troops, Zhou Qingfeng immediately shrank. His feet were extremely fast, and he circled around the slope and emerged from the top of the slope at the other end.
The Nanbang soldiers behind the slope were squatting, and under the command of the officer, they rushed towards Zhou Qingfeng's original position in three groups. Three of them also came up from the top of the slope and directly collided with Zhou Qingfeng face to face.
Both sides screamed, followed by fierce firing. Zhou Qingfeng was really smart about switching to a semi-automatic 'Garand', instead of firing a '38 Dagai' with one round and one draw.
He will definitely run away in panic.
The two sides were only two or three meters apart from a pile of weeds. Zhou Qingfeng moved quickly while firing fiercely. The enemy on the opposite side was unable to keep up with his moving speed. When he saw him, he was unable to react and was shot several times by him.
Beaten to death.
Gunshots rang out, and the body rolled down from the top of a ten-meter-high slope. The enemy commander on the opposite side was bracing himself and waiting to hear the news. When he heard the movement coming from behind, he was immediately frightened. He quickly turned around, except to see
His subordinates died tragically, and there was also a murderous spirit aiming at him.
"Long live the Communist Party, I surrender!" Seeing the black muzzle of the gun, the Nanbang officer was horrified. He immediately raised his hand and shouted at the highest volume, "Everyone put down their guns and stop fighting."
This sudden turn of events shocked Zhou Qingfeng, but the other Nanbang soldiers felt relieved. They clearly had an absolute advantage in numbers, but they obediently obeyed their officers' orders, holding their guns with both hands and raising them high.
Damn it, I captured a bunch of enemies in one go!
Zhou Qingfeng was so happy that he ordered all the prisoners to stand in front of him. Seeing the frightened expressions on their faces, he was already smiling - uncle, I have done a great job, I should be promoted now.
Alright.
And among the prisoners, Zhou Qingfeng actually saw an acquaintance. The squad leader who had just praised him was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, his mouth was stuffed with rags, he was tied up and thrown to the ground.
Seeing Zhou Qingfeng appear, the squad leader fell to the ground and kept whining. When Zhou Qingfeng used a bayonet to cut off the rope that bound him, he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the captured enemy commander.
Under Zhou Qingfeng's gun, the prisoners were quite panicked. Seeing the CCP soldiers in front of them being violent, they did not even dare to express their anger. The beaten commander of Nanbang had no choice but to fall to the ground and scream.
stop.
But after the squad leader hit him a few times, he wailed and started crying. He grabbed the enemy's pistol and pointed it at his head. Zhou Qingfeng immediately became anxious and screamed: "Squad leader, what are you doing?"
"I just led the team to make a detour, and was accidentally ambushed by this group of enemies. Two soldiers died, and I was captured alive. Do I still have the dignity to live?" The squad leader was extremely sad and angry, "I can still be a martyr even if I die now.
, so that I won’t embarrass my parents, and won’t be criticized by the chief.”
The squad leader's hand holding the gun kept shaking, and it was obvious that he didn't want to die, but in the end he gritted his teeth and put the muzzle of the gun to his head to pull the trigger.
Zhou Qingfeng aimed his gun first, hitting the squad leader's pistol with a single bullet and knocking him away. He hurriedly stepped forward and shouted in a low voice: "Squad leader, when were you captured alive? It was obviously you and me.
Let’s work together to capture several prisoners alive.”
Zhou Qingfeng shot the pistol away with one shot, and by the way hit the squad leader's gun-holding hand until it was numb and painful. This young soldier was twenty years old when he was still in his prime, and his strong sense of honor made him unable to accept the fact that he was captured.
But Zhou Qingfeng's words stunned him.
"I was really captured alive. You captured these prisoners."
"I didn't see anything. It was obviously the two of us working together. Otherwise, how could I have captured more than a dozen prisoners by myself? No one would believe me."
"..., Brother Zhou, I know you are kind-hearted. But I really can't live anymore. The leader will know everything as long as he interrogates these prisoners. I can't afford to shame that person, let alone suffer that crime."
.I don’t want to drag you down, you’d better let me die.”
Seeing a man crying like a girl, Zhou Qingfeng simply pointed his gun at the Nanbang prisoners who had raised their hands in surrender, and pulled the trigger repeatedly. At the end, there was a 'ding' sound, 'Garland'.
The magazine popped out.
When the gunfire rang out, some of the Nanbang prisoners shouted for mercy, some rushed to fight for their lives, and some turned around and ran away, but in the end they were all beaten to death one by one. Seeing the bodies lying on the ground, the squad leader, who had never encountered such a thing before, was also stunned.
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But Zhou Qingfeng said in a deep voice: "Squad leader, no one is gossiping now. Rather than letting you die, it is better to let these enemies die. We are loyal, brave and fearless, and we will do anything to protect our country. But we cannot let us bleed.
Shedding tears will cost you your life in the end, don’t you think?”
The words are rough and the reasoning is not rough.
The squad leader was stunned for a long time, his expression constantly changing. Zhou Qingfeng spoke truthfully, and acted even more truthfully, but this matter could never be brought to the table. Finally, his nose became sore, he grabbed Zhou Qingfeng's hand and cried: "