Chapter 1521 The hard stubble with poor marksmanship
Shooting to hit the target from more than ten meters away and shooting to the target from 100 meters away are definitely two different concepts.
One is inevitable, the other requires long-term training.
Although fearless courage and determination to fight to the death will increase a person's combat effectiveness, it has never been said that marksmanship will become more accurate. What it was before is still what it is now, and it will not change because of this.
Even though Qingpi jumped in anger, the Czech light machine gun in his hand was still the same, emptying two magazines of 40 bullets, and the Japanese soldiers still missed a single one. In the end, because they discovered his shortcomings, they even
He dared to stick his head out and shoot at the top of the tower. If the Xilin Tower itself was not built of blue bricks and stones and the outside was wrapped with wood, which was strong enough, but Qingpi hid in the tower and took advantage of the natural holes in the tower to shoot.
He didn't even have a chance to empty out two magazines.
After the Japanese army discovered that there were enemies on top of the almost completely burned temple and pagoda, they were like sharks smelling blood. They surrounded them from all directions, but they basically hid 70 meters away and did not get too close.
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They have experienced the cunningness of the Chinese for most of the afternoon. Even if the enemy's marksmanship is not accurate, what if he is confusing people? As soon as they get close, they will be accurate, then who will they cry to? Anyway,
At this distance, there are houses and walls as cover, so that the Chinese will not be hit by the Chinese who are notorious for their marksmanship.
The Japanese are not stupid, they are smart!
Of course, there is another very important reason. There was nothing they could do against the Chinese on the top of the tower. The rifles had proven that bullets could not penetrate the tower wall at all. At least two infantry squads surrounded the surrounding area and shot hundreds of people.
Bullets were fired, but the Chinese on the top of the tower were still lively and vigorous, shooting from time to time to prove their existence.
I've tried grenades too, but unless I can hit the grenade in the holes that aren't that big, it's useless if I throw it up and it will still roll down. At most, it's equivalent to a big firecracker. Light machine gun? Heavy machine gun?
? Even after being beaten, the fact that the person is still alive and well is proof.
Looking up at the top of the tower, Captain Matsuda Chaowu felt pain in his head. Damn it, the Chinese are crazy. They just hide in the house. At least there are tank guns and infantry guns to help, but now we are hiding in the pagoda.
What's the big deal?
After inspection, he found that the infantry artillery and 37mm rapid-fire artillery on Zhongshan Road Street were not completely wiped out. There was still one that could be used. The rest of the cannons that had become decorations and the remaining idiot artillerymen were sent back by him.
After reporting back to the commander of the regiment and the brigade commander, a small team of artillery and an infantry cannon were left to follow the advance. However, when the somewhat helpless Japanese captain ordered the artillery team to set up the infantry cannon and fire at the top of the pagoda, he ordered him to
An extremely painful thing happened.
The two main gunners of the artillery team actually declared that they were devout Buddhists and could not follow military orders to fire on the pagoda.
"Baga! Shameless!" Matsuda Chaogo looked at the small bags on the backs of the two bastards who claimed to be Buddhists and all kinds of soft things that they knew without even thinking about it. He really wanted to spit on their faces. When did Buddhism teach them robbery?
Looting supplies? Of course he knew the little thoughts of those two bastards. Wasn't it because they had been chilled by the Chinese mortars. Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the main city of Songjiang, he was afraid that the cannon fire would be heard and judged by the defenders there.
Their position will fire in retaliation!
This is actually where the Japanese army is having a hard time. When there are Chinese people, they want to kill them all. But when they find that fewer and fewer Chinese people have escaped, they are under the cover of the opponent's artillery fire.
, but there are no Chinese people to act as a barrier. After all, when there are still Chinese people fighting with them, they will not attack their own people. This feeling is really fucked up.
The two Japanese infantry artillery gunners had a good reason. In fact, even if the reason was not good, they did not intend to fire and send themselves under the muzzle of the Chinese guns. The previous mortar attack really scared them.
As for the captain of the infantry squadron who gave them orders, what a fool! They are not his direct subordinates. If they dare to fall out with him, the next time he leads his troops to charge, the brothers in the artillery squadron will not give him any advice.
It would be weird to take some eye drops.
Besides, if a hundred or so people beat one person, they still need the help of artillery, how about their face?
Anyway, the Japanese infantry can no longer rely on artillery for help at this time. If they want to deal with the guy on the Xilin Tower who is not afraid of death and whose marksmanship is astonishingly bad, they can only rely on themselves.
However, it is really difficult to deal with that guy without killing him! Matsuda gritted his back molars towards me and waved his hand to a Cao Zhang, "Yours, rush over and kill the hateful Chinese people!"
Captain Cao looked bitter when his name was called, but he had no choice but to do anything. Infantry artillerymen can refuse military orders with non-reasonable reasons, but this is not the case for him as a direct subordinate. If he dares to disobey orders, he will most likely be fired.
ground righteousness
We have no choice but to hide and stare at each other seventy meters away. No one can do anything to anyone, but the Chinese can delay, but they cannot delay. If they continue to delay, it is already November in Jiangnan, China.
At around 6 o'clock, it was already dark. Originally, delaying until dark was actually very beneficial to the Japanese army. Using the cover of night, they could easily put two large explosive packs under the Xilin Tower or light a fire.
Kill this enemy.
But the order from Commander Tokutaro Sakai's brigade is to completely occupy this city area before dark. Who dares to challenge the Major General? There is an enemy here that is too difficult to deal with. It will be easier to deal with it after dark? Matsuda Chogo
Do you have the guts? Don't say he doesn't, even his captain doesn't dare. Every minute the Chinese exists, he just squats on the head of the Imperial Japanese Army and takes a dip in it. Now, he is squatting quite high.
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Japanese Army Commander Cao led his team to carry two explosive packets and advanced toward Xilin Pagoda from two directions under the cover of a heavy machine gun and a light machine gun.
All of this was naturally seen by the condescending Qingpi.
"I'm not sure if I'm shooting Niliangbi from a distance, but I can't be sure if I'm shooting something close?" Qingpi was not surprised but overjoyed. He thought about throwing away the light machine gun that was not easy to use, and picked up the familiar shell gun.
Soon, a squad of fifteen Japanese soldiers approached a distance of 40 meters from the Xilin Tower. Qingpi, who held the rifle and turned on the rapid-fire safety, breathed a sigh of relief and "click, click, click" to a seven-member Japanese squad.
A volley of bullets swept past.
The Japanese troops in both directions became like rolling gourds, crawling and rolling on the spot looking for cover. The standard of completion was incomparable.
"Brother Qingpi, how many Japanese will you kill?" Xiao Guapi blinked his eyes full of hope.
"Several..." Qingpi replied bravely.
Anyway, they were all defeated. He really didn't know how many he hit.
"Baga! Move forward quickly, that guy's marksmanship is terrible!" After the Japanese Army Commander Cao rolled a few times, he found that none of his people had been shot. He was a little ashamed of himself as he was rolling on the ground in disgrace. At the same time, he also gained a lot of courage.
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When the Japanese army bent forward again, Qingpi fired angrily again, pouring out all the bullets that had not been fired just now. This time, he did not check whether he had hit or not, and fired the empty shell gun into the small
As soon as he lost the skin of the melon, he picked up the Czech light machine gun and shot in another direction.
This time, Qingpi saw the explosive pack carried by the Japs. If the Japs were to blow up the bottom of the tower, not only would he die, but the little guy behind him would also die. Anyway, he had already decided to die, so Qingpi was not afraid of anything.
The machine gun was full of bullets, so I held the light machine gun and raked it all over, emptying the 20-round magazine with long bursts in one go.
Then, he picked up the rifle that had been placed beside him and started shooting at the Japanese soldiers that could be seen in his field of vision. After all the shots were fired, he took the shell gun handed over by Xiao Guapi and fired again.
Outside the tower, the Japanese army's light and heavy machine gun bullets swept away smoke and dust on the wall of the Xilin Tower.
After counting the bullet holes densely scattered on the tower wall, it can be determined that the Japanese army poured more than 1,500 bullets on the tower wall.
The tower was also filled with gunpowder smoke, and Qingpi fired at least 80 bullets in one go. He stopped shooting and took a break until his arm was so sore that he could hardly lift it.
It was only then that Qingpi discovered that more than eight or nine Japanese soldiers were lying around thirty meters around the Xilin Tower, and the remaining five or six Japanese soldiers were scurrying toward the residences.
This time, as if with divine help, he shot and killed at least seven or eight people in a row. The reason why it was not nine was because there were still two Japanese soldiers squirming in a pool of blood, and they were not completely dead at the moment.
No longer pursuing results, he only focused on shooting at the target and shooting again. Qingpi accidentally understood the gist of shooting. In addition, the distance itself was close, and the shell gun was a gun he was comfortable with, and it was a continuous fire type. The Japanese did not
It's weird to be unlucky.
"Brother Qingpi is great!" Xiao Guapi also saw Qingpi's achievements through the gaps in the holes, and couldn't help cheering softly.
The little boy never thought at this moment that he and Qingpi were already in a dead end when the first shot was fired. Even the Tathagata Buddha enshrined in Xilin Temple could not save them.