≈ All the combat troops of the 1st Infantry Battalion have been taken away by the righteous man from the village. The only ones left on standby are a baggage squadron and a medical team, which totals almost 200 people.
The medical team is negligible, but the combat effectiveness of the baggage squadron is not weak.
In fact, except that the equipment level is slightly worse than that of the combat troops, the quality of the personnel of the baggage troops is no different from that of the combat troops. They are all composed of reserve soldiers of the 1st Division.
At this moment, the baggage squadron of the 1st Infantry Battalion was having a fierce exchange of fire with the Wolf Fang Squadron.
Although judging from the battle scene, the baggage squadron was not at a disadvantage, especially since the baggage squadron relied on four heavy-duty trucks and two Vickers armored fighting vehicles to build a solid core line of defense. Relying on this solid core line of defense,
The Japanese set up two more peripheral defense lines at the front, rear, left and right.
On the surface, the Wolf Fang Squadron did not even break through the Japanese's outer defense line.
But in fact, the baggage squadron of the 1st Infantry Squadron could no longer sustain it for much longer, because their casualty numbers were rising rapidly.
The assault of the Wolf Fang Team is no joke.
Especially the sniper team's precise sniping kills are even more powerful.
"War!" Zhuanshan Bao raised his hand and fired. The Japanese soldier who was lying on a cart fifty meters away and shooting with his gun immediately tilted his head and was killed on the spot.
≯, the Japanese machine gunner next to him immediately turned his gun and fired fiercely at the Zuanshan Leopard.
However, before the Japs' machine gun fire could reach them, the Mountain Leopard had already rolled forward, as light as a civet cat, and hid behind a half-man-high stone on the left front. The Japs' machine gun fire chased it, and in an instant
In a moment, he hit the big rock where the mountain leopard was hiding, causing sparks to fly, but not even the hair of the mountain leopard was hurt.
"Five, ten, fifteen, twenty..." Zhuanshan Bao silently counted the gunshots.
Japan's Taisho 11-type light machine gun, also known as the crooked handle light machine gun, uses a hopper to feed ammunition. Each hopper can hold thirty rounds. Because it is composed of six bridge clips that can hold five rounds, so
After every five bullets are fired, the empty bridge clip will leak out from the gap at the bottom of the bullet bucket, and a new bridge clip will top it.
During this process, there will be a short pause.
This is also one of the reasons why the firepower output of the crooked machine gun is not as good as that of the Czech machine gun.
The theoretical firepower output of the crooked machine gun can reach 500 rounds per minute, but the actual firepower output is less than 200 rounds.
At the count of thirty, after a bullet was fired, Zhuanshan Leopard did not hesitate to get up from behind the rock where he was hiding with his rifle. Almost as soon as he got up, Zhuanshan Leopard had already taken aim, and then pulled the button.
Pull the trigger, and the Japanese machine gunner fifty meters away on the opposite side should fall to the ground.
Although the vision at night is not very good, at a distance of fifty meters, the Mountain Leopard can still hit the target with perfect accuracy.
"Baga!" Upon seeing this, the Japanese deputy shooter immediately cursed, and then pushed away the machine gunner who was shot and killed. Just when he was about to take over, Zhuanshan Bao quickly pulled the bolt to eject the shell, and loaded the gun again.
Then the trigger was pulled again, another gunshot rang out, and the Japanese deputy shooter also fell to the ground.
The same scene kept playing out in other corners of the battlefield.
The sniper team composed of Zhuanshan Bao, Xiao Taohong, Leng Tiefeng and Xu Rui is like the scythe of death, constantly harvesting the lives of the little devils with its terrifying marksmanship.
In less than five minutes, the baggage squadron lost nearly half of its squadron.
The squadron leader of the baggage squadron was named Ikeda. This old devil finally realized the danger. Although the number of Chinese soldiers on the opposite side was not large, only four or five people judging from the sound of gunfire, the marksmanship of these Chinese soldiers was frighteningly accurate.
If this continues, his baggage squadron will soon be wiped out by the opponent!
Currently, there are only two choices before Ikeda. Either launch a counterattack and hunt down these Chinese soldiers with their absolutely superior strength and firepower, or turn off all the car lights and torches, and the Chinese soldiers' marksmanship on the opposite side will no longer be able to defeat them.
No matter how powerful it is, if there is no light, it will only make you blind.
Ikeda sent a small team to try a counterattack.
The result made him feel extremely desperate. After the team rushed less than a hundred meters, they were fired upon by the Chinese army ambushing in the dark. It turned out that in addition to a few snipers with accurate marksmanship, there were more in the darkness.
Chinese soldiers laid an ambush, and in less than a moment, the more than fifty Japanese who attacked were slaughtered!
After realizing this, Ikeda decisively gave up the idea of counterattack.
"Order, turn off all car lights and extinguish all torches!" Ikeda finally chose the second option.
With Ikeda's order, the car lights and torches on the Japs' position were extinguished one after another, and the entire battlefield immediately fell into boundless darkness. As if it was agreed upon, when the car lights and torches were extinguished, the Japs stopped shooting.
The Chinese on the opposite side also stopped shooting, and the entire battlefield fell silent in an instant.
Looking at the dark battlefield ahead, Xu Rui grinned and let out a silent, sinister laugh.
The little devil is not that stupid. He failed to fight back and actually thought of extinguishing the car lights and torches?
If it were an ordinary army, once the lights went out, they would really have nothing to do against the Japanese.
But it's a pity that this time the Japs encountered Lang Ya, and the Japs' move played into Lang Ya's hands, because the Lang Ya in the dark are the real Lang Ya, and wolves always come out to look for food at night.
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"Ouch..." Xu Rui suddenly raised his head and imitated a long wolf howl.
Hearing Xu Rui's realistic wolf howl, a dozen Wolf Fang team members lurking around came out of the ridges, grass, bushes, ditches or shades of trees where they were hiding, each holding a
The dagger is a sharp bayonet held in reverse. Even Sai Hongfu and Hua Niu put away their bows and arrows, but they had two more 38th Army bayonets in their hands!
In the darkness, Ikeda opened his eyes wide and watched the night sky ahead with vigilance.
Unfortunately, Ikeda is not an owl. His eyes do not have thermal imaging capabilities, so he cannot see the scene clearly under the night. He can only vaguely see the blurry scene within three meters. Three meters away from him, he is squatting.
There were a dozen Japanese soldiers who were also vigilant. Although the expressions on their faces could not be seen clearly, from their breathing, Ikeda could clearly feel the tension in their hearts. Yes, these soldiers were very nervous!
In fact, Ikeda also felt extremely nervous!
The group of Chinese soldiers on the opposite side are by no means a group of ordinary Chinese soldiers!
A gust of cool breeze suddenly blew over, and Ikeda subconsciously shuddered.
Suddenly, an extremely shrill scream sounded from ten steps ahead. The scream was like the death cry of a hen after a weasel bites its neck.
"Help, ah, help, Xiaoye-san, help me, help me..."
"Baga!" Ikeda gritted his teeth, raised his knife and shouted angrily, "Throw silk to change, throw silk to change..."
Hearing Ikeda's order, the Japanese soldiers who were in an extremely nervous state opened fire one after another. Machine guns and rifles fired violently at the same time. In an instant, bright bullets flew towards the direction where the screams came from, and even some
A grenadier fired a grenade.
"Boom!" The grenade landed on the ground and exploded with a bang.
Through the firelight caused by the explosion, Ikeda and the nearby Japanese soldiers saw in horror that the dozen comrades who had just been guarding a prominent position on the left front had all fallen into a pool of blood at this moment, and their bodies were
There was also a Chinese soldier in the middle. He had just slit the throat of a Japanese soldier, and then he raised his head and smiled coldly at them.
The Chinese soldier's face was covered with blood, and his white teeth made his smile look particularly terrifying, like a demon from hell. Unfortunately, the fire from the explosion was extinguished in just a flash. The Chinese soldier
His figure soon merged into the boundless darkness.
"Throw silk and change, throw silk and change..."
Ikeda felt chills running down his spine. He had never encountered such an enemy before. He was already on the verge of collapse. He held his saber high and roared nervously.
The rapid fire attack lasted for half a minute before Ikeda gave the order to stop shooting.
As soon as the shooting stopped, the entire battlefield fell into silence again.
The eerie silence lasted for about a few seconds, and then without warning, there was another scream from behind at six o'clock.
Hearing the screams, Ikeda turned around without hesitation and ordered his soldiers to fire violently in the direction of the screams. At this time, Ikeda no longer cared about whether he would accidentally injure his own people, as long as
If you can get rid of that terrible Chinese soldier, what does the loss of a few imperial soldiers mean?
Unfortunately, the Japanese army's concentrated fire never worked. Every half to one minute, Japanese officers and soldiers would be attacked around them. However, when the Japanese army's firepower chased them, the Chinese soldiers were no longer visible.
, this situation lasted for almost five minutes, and Ikeda finally realized that something was wrong.
If this continues, his entire baggage squadron will soon be wiped out by the Chinese.
With the lights on, the Chinese soldiers are scary, but with the lights off, the Chinese soldiers are even scarier!
"Order!" Ikeda made a quick decision and shouted sternly, "Turn on the lights, turn on the car lights, torches, light the torches, light the torches quickly, light the torches quickly..."
Little did Ikeda know that he had made another mistake, and it was a fatal mistake.
Taking advantage of the ten minutes when the Japanese turned off the car lights and extinguished the torches, the firepower team of soldiers, Siberian tigers and boa constrictors had been deployed. Three people and three imitation Czech-style light machine guns had occupied three shooting points around them.
, almost the moment the Japanese turned on the lights, three machine guns fired violently at the same time.
Three machine guns, from a distance of less than 50 meters, fired fiercely forward at a 120-degree shooting angle. In an instant, they formed a fire net with no blind spots. The Japanese soldiers who shrank into a ball out of fear were hit one after another.
The bombs fell, and faced with concentrated fire from three directions, they didn't even know how to fight back.