Under Scarface's brazen leadership, the lying bandit soldiers held the old sleeves and nine-gun blast in their hands and fired desperately at any place where the enemy might be hiding.
The gunshots coming from all directions frightened them.
Scarface was naturally an old gangster. From the sound of gunshots, he could tell that there were not many enemies ambushing him, only a few hundred at most. If they fought back with all their strength, the four hundred or so of them would not necessarily be at a disadvantage.
However, the reason why Liu Dazhu dared to ambush a battalion of troops with a company was not only the difference in training, but also the huge advantage in weapons and equipment. In order to train the new recruits, three heavy machine guns and ten heavy machine guns were ambushed around.
The firepower points set by the light machine guns did not fire at all.
The range of the shell gun is less than 100 meters. If you want to hit a target 200 meters away, you don't rely on marksmanship, but on the blessing of the Buddha. Relatively speaking, old-fashioned rifles such as old slides and nine-ring rings are a greater threat than that.
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Scarface, who was directing the battle, had no idea that he had been targeted by a new recruit. While shooting forward desperately, he ducked to Huang Qingjiang who was hiding behind a small tree: "Third Master, now we
what to do?"
"What should we do? We can only fight against the turtles. Do you think we can outrun the bullets?" Huang Qingjiang looked at the corpses of more than 20 gangsters lying in a mess not far away, with a gloomy face.
Although he couldn't see the shadow of the enemy clearly, his ears were filled with the crisp sound of "bang bang" gunfire from Hanyang. Huang Qingjiang already knew who the enemy was ambushing him. Except for the invading independent regiment of the Central Army, there would be no one else.
They will never have that army with so many good guns again. Liu Cunhou's battalion at that time only had more than a hundred guns made in Hanyang, and the rest were mostly "one-on-one" or "old Mauser" made in the Qing Dynasty.
That kind of old gun. Relatively speaking, the old sleeves that the four brothers spent a lot of money to equip the bandits are extremely advanced.
However, after the first round of gunfire, only more than 20 of his more than 400 people fell down, and no heavy firepower weapons were seen. The so-called Central Army was no more than that. This gave Huang Qingjiang a little hope.
Maybe, with the advantage of large numbers, this daring army can be defeated.
At the same time, Niu Er's muzzle has been following Scarface. In order to ensure that the shot hits, when Scarface moves, Niu Er keeps his finger on the trigger but does not pull it. He is waiting for the opportunity.
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Now the opportunity came, Scarface squatted by the tree and said something to the man wearing a black top hat? Niu Er still didn't shoot, because he found a bigger target. In Niu Er's impression,
The subordinates always report to the superiors. Those who can listen to the bandit leader's work report must be a bigger bandit.
Niu Er locked the muzzle of the gun on a small tree as thick as an adult's thigh. The figure in the top hat flickered and appeared. Thinking of the experience taught by the veteran squad leader, Niu Er tried to hold his breath and looked through the crosshair with his narrowed eyes.
Stare at the small tree.
"Scar, organize people to rush forward, put up a pocket array, and try to eat all four hundred of my men in one go. I'm afraid you don't have such a big appetite." Huang Qingjiang glanced around and said sternly.
"Third Master, shouldn't we retreat first and find out the real identity of Turtle Son before we come back for a fight?" Scarface was stunned.
"Idiot, since they want to devour us, they must have people behind them. Maybe their heavy firepower is waiting for me to run over there! If you want to survive, you can only rush forward."
How about Huang Qingjiang being the leader of the bandits? His analysis makes some sense. In order to prevent the bandits from jumping over the wall and escaping, Liu Dazhu placed four squads of nearly 50 people, one heavy machine gun and five light machine guns at the rear.
Instead of machine guns, only two squads and one heavy machine gun were placed directly in front of the bandits. The remaining four squads placed two and three light machine guns on the ridges on both sides.
In terms of firepower, the place directly in front of the bandits was where Liu Dazhu's firepower was weakest.
It's just that Huang Qingjiang didn't know that it was because of his close subordinates that he brought the eyes of a new recruit and kept staring at him.
Perhaps because he was a little excited, Huang Qingjiang scolded Scar and subconsciously leaned to the side. Niu Er, who had been staring at him, pulled the trigger without hesitation.
However, Niu Er obviously forgot that no matter how high his hatred value was, and no matter how much he tried to imitate the calmness of a veteran, it still could not change the fact that he was a newcomer on the battlefield. The distance of 200 meters was really not close, and a huge person was in his field of vision.
It's not much bigger than an apple. If it were a chest target that I'm used to shooting at, Niu Er could hit five rings with one shot.
To put it bluntly, it actually means that Niu Er missed the target. He was originally aiming at a person, but hit a tree ten centimeters away. After the gunshot sounded, Niu Er did not see the bloody flowers as he imagined, and the bandits remained the same.
He stayed still and didn't fall down.
Annoyed, Niu Er bit his lips tightly, stubbornly pulled the bolt of the gun again, and loaded the bullet. Unless the bandit leader hid behind a tree for the rest of his life, he would fight with that guy.
If Niu Er had been closer, I'm afraid he wouldn't have had the same idea as before.
After the gunshot, Niu Er missed Huang Qingjiang, who had his head exposed, and did hit the tree trunk. But Huang Qingjiang, who had been reprimanding his subordinates just now, was shocked and stared at his lower abdomen blankly.
, a hole the size of a cup appeared out of thin air, and blood spurted out desperately, mixed with several pale and greasy lumps.
If there were any physicians here, they would recognize them as fragments of intestines at a glance.
No one has ever said that a big tree can become a protector for soldiers during gun battles. It is a common scene in TV dramas to hide behind a tree and use its trunk to block bullets, then jump out and kill the enemy with one shot. What if, the directors were asked to use it behind the tree?
Machine gun fire last time, I'm afraid this scene will never appear in front of the audience. Because they will never have the chance to film it.
Of course, large trees with a diameter of more than 30 centimeters are excluded.
Huang Qingjiang was unlucky because the tree he was hiding in was not only not big enough, but also made of Pinus sylvestris, a type of soft wood. The wood was light and weak. The unique 7.9MM round-head bullet made in Hanyang shot at 640 meters per second.
The muzzle velocity jumped out of the gun barrel. The distance of 200 meters was not enough to slow down the bullet. After slamming into the tree trunk, the warhead deformed and flipped. However, the wood of more than ten centimeters obviously could not attenuate the kinetic energy of the warhead, and the warhead had become a lump of copper.
It still shot into Huang Qingjiang's soft ribs, magically staggering the ribs. The huge kinetic energy instantly shattered the tender kidneys and large intestines, rolled open the skin of the abdomen and disappeared to the ground not far away.
The damage caused by the 7.9MM round-head bullet to the human body on the Chinese battlefield was a nightmare for the Japanese army. In fact, it had the same effect when it hit the Chinese.
Huang Qingjiang's disbelieving gaze only lasted for a few seconds. His gaze gradually became dim, and his body collapsed to the ground, leaving only purely physiological convulsions. The sky that was clear just now became darker and darker under Huang Qingjiang's gradually dimming gaze.
, the bandit leader breathed his last breath and died.