The billowing smoke covered the sky, and the air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. The Japanese soldiers and puppet troops who relied on military vehicles and corpses to resist in turn were all squeezed onto the road.
"Teng Teng Teng——"
The civilian 2nd heavy machine gun was roaring crazily, and strings of bullets penetrated into the group of Japanese and puppet troops with red fire marks, raising a thick layer of blood mist, and people kept falling to the ground.
The dilapidated military vehicle was riddled with holes, sparks flew from the dense bullets hitting it, and blood gushed out from the piled corpses.
"Kill Gai Gai!"
Japanese Major Ichiro Kuroda's face was scorched black by the smoke. He leaned against a military vehicle with his back, waving a tortoise box in his hand, and roared from his hoarse throat.
However, the muscular guerrilla officers and soldiers kept jumping down from both sides of the road, and grenades and hand grenades whirled and landed on the road.
In the light of the explosion, Japanese soldiers and puppet soldiers who were squatting on the ground and shooting from time to time were blown over. They were lying on the ground in a bloody mess and twitching. The jumping light machine guns cut through them like knives, and the blood, flesh, and bones were all flying.
Got up.
The officers and soldiers of the guerrillas rushed onto the road with the charging Japanese soldiers, and fought with the enemy prisoners. For a time, the road was filled with shouts of "killing" and blood splattered.
"Da da da--"
One of the Japanese machine gunners held the crooked handle of the light machine gun and did not move. He fired a long burst, and the bodies of several guerrilla brothers who rushed towards him were shaken and swayed by the beating, and they staggered to the ground.
"You little devil! Die!"
Special operations team leader Wei Qing, who was lying down behind a bush, saw the Japanese machine gunners going rampant. He cursed in a low voice, and with a clatter of bullets being loaded, the gun was pointed at the Japanese machine gunners.
"boom!"
The machine gunner of the Japanese soldiers was finishing shooting the bullets in the bucket. Before he could change the bullets, a sharp bullet smashed his neck from the front. The broken Adam's apple flew out with a ball of sticky meat, dripping with blood.
A big piece of it, his head tilted and he died.
Seeing that the main shooter was killed by a bullet, the Japanese soldier's radiator moved the body away without thinking, preparing to take over the deceased man's role in operating the machine gun.
But as soon as his hand touched the machine gun, the fatal bullet had already hit him. His helmet had a hole, and the bullet had penetrated into his head, turning the brain tissue inside into a pulp.
Most of the guerrilla officers and soldiers wear gray cloth military caps, which have only a symbolic meaning and have poor protective capabilities.
Although the Japanese soldiers wear steel helmets, when faced with close range aiming and shooting, the helmets will still get holes. After all, the main function of the steel helmets is to prevent stray bullets, and they are not truly invulnerable.
The brothers of the guerrillas were all rushing towards the Japanese on the road, but the brothers of the Flame Special Forces did not rush down with them. Instead, they remained lying on the ground, shooting at the Japanese on the road one by one.
The resolute face of the special operations captain Wei Qing was full of coldness at this moment, like a beast that chooses people to devour. Crisp bullet casings kept coming out of the magazine and falling in front of him as he pulled the gun bolt, but he couldn't see anything.
Without taking a glance, his eyes followed the crosshairs and aimed at the next Japanese.
With the sound of gunshots, the Japanese light and heavy machine gunners, grenadiers, etc. were all inexplicably killed one by one. Their firepower was immediately suppressed by the guerrilla officers and soldiers.
The special forces members are all elites selected from the Third Guerrilla Detachment. Not only are they outstanding in marksmanship, but some members have specialties in certain aspects.
And the special operations captain Wei Qing was a hunter in the mountains before he joined the army. He shot countless living creatures with a shotgun. After he was captured and became a soldier, not only a hundred but also dozens of Japanese died under his gun.
Already.
But after all, Wei Qing likes to hide behind and shoot at the Japanese, and the Japanese who are killed cannot be confirmed to be him at the first time.
Moreover, while the brothers were charging and engaging in bloody bayonet battles with the Japs, he often hid behind and did not charge. Not only did he have no military exploits, but he was once mistaken for being greedy for life and afraid of death. Therefore, even though he killed many Japs, he was always the leader.
After the Battle of Xuzhou was broken up and retreated, he was recruited into the Northern Jiangsu Guerrilla Force. Because of his arrogant personality and being incompatible with the people around him, he was not promoted, so he remained unknown.
This time, Yang Ling was recruiting special forces members from all the guerrillas. He did not expect that he would have such a powerful sharpshooter under his command, which also surprised him. In order to win over him, he was directly appointed as the special operations captain.
You must know that since the Second World War in Shanghai and Nanjing, a large number of veterans of the Chinese *** Corps have been killed in action. Because the troops were losing soldiers so fast, the recruitment of new recruits could not keep up, and there was a shortage of recruits.
Later, many recruits were directly brought to the battlefield without training, so the casualty rate remained high. Under such conditions, the survival time of the recruits on the battlefield was no more than half a year at most. Many of them died in the first battle with the Japanese.
Already.
However, Wei Qing survived a big battle like the Battle of Xuzhou. The fact that he was able to escape unscathed from such a cruel battle is enough to illustrate his strength.
Wei Qing is usually arrogant, firstly because of his outstanding marksmanship, and secondly because of his introverted and dull personality, so over time he has developed a solitary attitude, giving people the illusion that he is difficult to approach.
On the shooting range, he also saw his new commander Yang Ling's marksmanship for the first time. He was deeply impressed, so he restrained some of his arrogance.
Moreover, before he joined the army, he was just a simple mountain man who made a living by hunting. He still knew what it meant to repay a favor, so Yang Ling appointed him as a special operations captain and enjoyed the treatment of a battalion-level officer. He also felt for Yang Ling.
Grateful, ready to follow Yang Ling wholeheartedly.
The rest of the members of the special force have different backgrounds. Although they all have areas of expertise, their marksmanship is generally good. Although not as good as Wei Qing, they are more accurate than ordinary officers and soldiers.
They did not rush down the road, but scattered and hid in the grass and beside the trenches. They loaded the ammunition, took aim, and pulled the trigger like a smooth flow.
Those Japanese machine gunners, grenadiers, and those Japanese sergeants who shouted fiercely were all targets of their shooting, and they fell into a pool of blood one after another when they were shot.
Japanese Major Ichiro Kuroda was still yelling at first, trying to organize the attacked troops to counterattack, but when he saw someone next to him being shot, he was so frightened that he hid behind and did not dare to shout anymore.
The guerrilla officers and soldiers were prepared but not prepared. The explosives and landmines they planted on the road overturned several Japanese military vehicles. Huge holes were blown out of the road, and the Japanese in the vehicles also suffered heavy losses.
Following the intensive firepower, another large area was destroyed. Until now, the road has been covered with car wrecks and corpses of Japanese and puppet soldiers. Some of the remaining people huddled in a ball, resisting stubbornly.
"Grenade, blast them away!"
"yes!"
"Boom-boom--"
Several grenades flew out and landed in a circle of Japanese soldiers who were stubbornly resisting. Their rotten arms and legs flew into the sky along with blood.
"kill--"
The brothers charged forward again with bayonets drawn, but this time the remaining soldiers of the Japanese and puppet troops could no longer resist.
The sound of bayonets penetrating into flesh kept resounding, and with just one encounter, a large section of the remaining Japanese soldiers were stabbed over.
"We surrender, we surrender..."
Seeing that the enemy was gone, the puppet soldiers who were resisting on the other side also shouted in a hurry and threw their guns on the ground.
"Bagaya road!"
Japanese Major Kuroda Ichiro fired up all the bullets in the bastard box, threw it away angrily, and pulled out the saber from his waist with a clatter.
The saber slashed at the deputy battalion commander blacksmith with a whirring sound. He lifted the bloody rolling saber upwards and swung it away, but the force coming from the blade still made his arm numb.
"ah!"
The grinning Kuroda Ichiro saw that he missed the hit, brandished his saber and rushed towards the blacksmith again.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the blacksmith's mouth, and he stepped forward to meet him with a sliding step. His head turned to avoid the saber that was attacking him.
At the same time, the blood-stained blade of the rolling saber slashed along Kuroda Ichiro's lower ribs. There was a stabbing sound and the military uniform was torn, and a bloody gash appeared on Kuroda Ichiro's lower ribs.