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Chapter 32: Each Break

"Bang..." A crisp sound of 38 gunshots broke through the tranquility of the night and rang out in Zougang Village.

The machine gunner who was holding the handle of the machine gun in the Japanese heavy machine gun position did not even say a word. He was shot in the head and fell onto the machine gun.

"Baga, the enemy is attacking, counterattack quickly!" a sergeant on the position shouted loudly.

The deputy shooter easily moved the machine gunner's body away, held the handle of the machine gun and fired a string of bullets towards the place where the gunshot had just been fired.

However, Wang Ping, who had just shot the Japs in the head, had already hid behind a solid stone wall and moved to the side under the cover of the stone wall. The Japs heavy machine gun that was firing had not achieved any results other than wasting bullets.

At this moment, a burst of gunfire suddenly rang out from another yard dozens of meters away from Wang Ping.

The nine rifles fired nine bullets at the Japanese heavy machine gun position together. Although the marksmanship of these riflemen was not good, due to the density of bullets, the heavy machine gun sub-shooter who was shooting the heavy machine gun Zheng Huan was still punched with several bloody holes, and then looked desperate.

Become a corpse!

After the nine riflemen finished firing their bullets, they, like Wang Ping, quickly hid behind the courtyard wall and then moved to another shooting position that had been planned for a long time.

When the Japs replaced the machine gunners and started firing wildly at the location where the gunfire had just been fired, the nine riflemen had disappeared without a trace, and the bullets flying around could not even touch them.

At this time, Wang Ping had moved to a new firing position. Seeing the Japanese heavy machine gun fire being attracted, Wang Ping immediately seized the opportunity to shoot.

Gunshots rang out, and the third heavy machine gunner the Japs had just replaced fell down and turned into a corpse.

When the Japs' new heavy machine gunner held the handle of the machine gun and fired at the position where Wang Ping had just fired, the nine riflemen who had moved to the new position followed suit and opened several bloody holes in the Japs' body.

After the fourth Japanese machine gunner appeared, Wang Ping opened fire.

After the fifth and final machine gunner appeared, nine riflemen opened fire.

Under the cover of darkness, Wang Ping and nine other riflemen cooperated with each other and constantly shifted their shooting positions to prevent the Japanese from counterattacking. In just two minutes, all five machine gunners next to the heavy machine gun were turned into corpses.

At the same time, Zhong Yusheng, Zhang Qing, and a squad leader each led six riflemen and used the same method to attack three crooked machine gun positions in the other three directions of the yard.

Because the guard company was too elusive and the Japanese troops were insufficient, even the limited troops were dispersed.

Under the sneak attack that the guard companies defeated each one, they were completely destroyed without any room to fight back.

After the first gunshot sounded, the Japanese second lieutenant team leader who was left behind in the wounded barracks was suddenly awakened, and then rushed out of the room to direct the wounded soldiers who could still move in the wounded barracks to prepare for battle.

After more than twenty injured soldiers who could still move climbed up the city wall, the squad leader sounded the warning sentry outside the village.

But he heard all the gunshots ringing out in the village, but there was no movement from the security posts he had placed around him.

His face instantly turned pale: "Baga, something must have happened to the guard posts we deployed outside the village! Without them, the combat effectiveness of the defensive forces will definitely be greatly reduced!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an exclamation sounded in his ears.

"Captain, Tubal Road is attacking our machine gun position, and our machine gunners have suffered heavy losses!"

"Nani?" The team leader quickly looked towards the battlefield. In an instant, a scene that shocked and panicked him came into view.

The four light and heavy machine guns that he deployed at the commanding heights around the yard, although the shooting was very enjoyable, the bullets that were continuously fired from the muzzles of the four machine guns directly formed four very beautiful fire snakes under the cover of night.

However, every time gunshots from Tubal Road were heard around the yard, there must be a machine gun that instantly misfired, and the machine gunner was beaten into a hornet's nest.

In just ten seconds while I was observing the battlefield, two machine guns had already misfired.

Although the two machine guns fired again quickly, it is an indisputable fact that the two machine gunners were killed.

"Tubalu are too cunning. They are scattered in the surrounding yards and constantly changing shooting positions. Our firepower is too scattered and there is no way to form an effective counterattack against them!" The sergeant standing nearby frowned and analyzed.

"Then blow them up with artillery shells! We only have a dozen machine gunners. At this rate of loss, our machine guns will be turned into scrap metal in a few minutes! Order the mortar team and grenade squad to immediately investigate suspicious situations around them.

Fire in the yard and kill the cunning Tubalu!" The squad leader also panicked at this time, staring at the mortar set up in the middle of the yard, as if he had found a savior, and ordered with his eyes shining brightly.

"Captain, Tubal Road has already reached us, and the mortars cannot hit them!" A Japanese sergeant in charge of the mortars quickly shook his head and replied.

"Then use the grenade. In a word, I want to see the shells immediately and kill all the Tuba Road hiding around us!" the squad leader ordered angrily.

"Boom!" Two explosions soon sounded in the two surrounding yards.

The fireball rising into the sky directly illuminated the two courtyards.

However, the team leader did not see the scene of Tubal Road being blown away in the explosion. Instead, he saw the scene of two machine guns around the yard that misfired and never fired again.

There is no doubt that the machine gunners of these two machine guns were killed.

The squad leader, who was both aggrieved and angry, couldn't help but cursed: "Baga Lu, cunning Tuba Lu, if you have the ability, we will fight you openly. Hiding in the corner and making a sneak attack, that's a cowardly act, Baga!"

At this time, no matter how much the squad leader cursed or vented his anger and anger, he could not bring his own dead subordinates back to life.

Soon, the other two machine guns also misfired.

The only thing that made the squad leader happy was that the third round of grenades fired from the grenade finally allowed him to see several Tubal roads being blown up.

The squad leader seemed to have suddenly found a breakthrough to vent his anger, and immediately ordered: "Yes, just blow it up like this, continue to fire, and use the shells to kill all the Tubal Road who sneaked up on us!"

Wang Ping also saw the tragic scene of four or five members of the guard company being blown over. Although he was heartbroken, he did not lose his mind. Then he gave tit-for-tat orders.

"Take out our grenade launchers, go into the yard where the Japanese are hiding, and fire. They are shooting blindly. We are staring at their wounded soldiers' camp to see who will suffer more casualties. We can't stand it first!"

"Tell the king of the artillery platoon that there are many Japanese artillery pieces. Don't be targeted. Remember to fire a shot and change positions. We still have at least five hours to clean up the Japanese in the yard!"


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