What's more, the Japanese squadron leader is still lying unconscious on a stretcher, and he doesn't know if he will wake up one day. The morale and physical strength of the Japanese squadron have dropped to a terrible level. What can they do to fight with the opponent?
Moreover, these Japs are not new to the battlefield. They know that if the Chinese army wants to eliminate them all, it must be a tactic of blocking from the front and chasing them from behind.
Several Japanese team leaders also knew that since everyone was constantly moving, the enemies blocking the front would have to march quickly around to the front, so that there would not be too many people.
Now we are only a few kilometers away from the main force of the brigade. As long as we break through the blockade blocked by the opponent, we may be able to escape.
Therefore, several Japanese squad leaders discussed that as soon as the gunfire to intercept the enemy in front was fired, no matter how many people there were on the enemy, let alone the main force of the enemy chasing behind, the entire squadron would just launch a long-lived charge forward.
Those who can get out count as many as they can. Those who can't get out can only serve His Majesty the Emperor loyally.
Not to mention, the current mentality of these Japanese troops is in line with the situation where the soldiers must win.
Even Zhou Wen didn't expect that as soon as the gunshots of his men rang out, these Japs rushed up, shouting like crazy.
Countless shit-yellow figures were densely packed in the woods and rushing towards them, like waves rolling towards the coast, falling down in rows and rushing in row after row.
They had twisted faces, ferocious blood-red eyes, roars that no longer sounded like human voices, and charged like a group of mad beasts with shining bayonets in their hands.
Zhou Wen couldn't help but be confused for a moment. The 10 rounds of bullets from the semi-automatic rifle were fired in just an instant, but the Japanese seemed to be endless and still swarmed in.
At this time, he knew that the situation was not good. Previously, he had followed the usual tactics. Several people deployed blocking positions about 10 meters apart to maintain the width of fire coverage and support each other.
But this situation does not apply now. The enemy will not follow you in any formation of firepower, but just rush forward. If the defensive formation is too scattered, it will be easy for the enemy to rush in front of you, and casualties will be inevitable.
If there were casualties in such a dispensable battle, it would greatly violate Zhou Wen's original intention.
So now he couldn't care less whether he could stop the Japanese or not, so he quickly issued orders to everyone to come closer to him.
Zuo Mingqing and Gao Xiaoshan were scattered on the far left, as well as Ti Jing and Zhou Mingyuan on the far right. They were all rolling and firing, and soon they gathered around Zhou Wen.
At this time, everyone no longer cared about precise shooting. They were all lying on the ground, holding Somi assault rifles and shooting at the Japanese crowd.
This was only possible because Zhou Wencai was so generous that he equipped every precision shooter with a submachine gun, so that he could ensure the intensity of firepower in a hurry.
However, the devils that kept pouring out from the woods seemed to be endless, and they were still coming in groups, howling.
The successive explosions of Xu Dacheng's heavy artillery shells could not stop these Japs who were desperate for their lives. At this time, the Japs at the front were less than 20 meters away from the ring formation that Zhou Wen and others had hurriedly formed.
Even Xu Dacheng didn't dare to fire anymore. Although there were still three shells beside him, the Japanese were too close to Zhou Wen and the others for fear of accidental damage.
All this happened too fast, and the battle entered its most critical moment almost as soon as the two sides exchanged fire.
At this time, the submachine guns of Zhou Wen, Gao Xiaoshan, Ti Jing, Zuo Mingqing and Zhou Mingyuan who were deployed in front had already fired all the bullets in the drums, although the front of them was already littered with corpses.
However, the Japanese's charging speed did not slow down slightly. They still roared and pounced with their bayonets pointed out.
They didn't have time to put on new drum magazines, so they pulled out the m1911 Colt pistol from their waists and started shooting at the nearest Japanese.
At this time, Ti Jing was also anxious. He threw away the submachine gun, grabbed the grenade and threw it away. He just grabbed it with his right hand in his backpack. No matter if it was one or two, he didn't even have time to unscrew the cover and pull it open. He just used it directly.
The grenade was thrown out as soon as it hit someone.
Not to mention, the effect of Ti Jing's operation is still good. As long as the enemy hit stumbles and falls with blood on his face, the power is no less than the effect of an explosion.
Some Japanese soldiers didn't know that the grenades were unloaded, so they shouted wildly and pressed the grenades under their bodies regardless of their own safety, in order to cover the charge of their companions.
As a result, he closed his eyes and waited for death for a long time, but found that Amaterasu did not accept him. He was ecstatic, but also felt scared, and he no longer had any courage or strength to stand up.
Ti Jing's grenade rain slightly disrupted the Japs' attack speed. Although it did not explode, it also played a role in intimidation.
However, the crisis was still not fundamentally reversed. The Japanese just paused for a moment and then charged forward, howling again.
At this time, Zhou Wen still had the last safety net in mind. Huang Dayou's machine gun and Miaohua's and Xu Dacheng's submachine guns did not fire.
The machine guns and artillery deployed at the back were commanded by Miaohua. He had already seen the critical situation, and the lack of firing meant that he was waiting for the best opportunity.
Sure enough, just when several people were almost out of pistol bullets, the familiar clicking sound of the mg-13 machine gun came as expected.
At this point, Zhou Wen couldn't help but feel lucky to have brought Huang Dayou over. The timing and effect of the machine gun fire were perfect.
At this time, just when the Japs were about to rush in front of Zhou Wen and the others, because Zhou Wen deployed the blocking position outside the woods, the Japs rushed out of the woods unknowingly. The formation was relatively dense, and they were only a few meters away from Huang Dayou's machine gun position.
A distance of seventy or eighty meters.
Think about it, rushing out of the woods means that there is no cover around you, and coupled with the dense formation, isn't this an environment where machine guns have the strongest lethality?
"Ta da... da da da... da da da..."
Huang Dayou's machine gun still maintained a shooting rhythm that combined long and short shots, but his rhythm gap was too short. People who didn't know better thought he was shooting continuously, but the effect was much stronger than continuous shooting.
You must know that the firing rate of the mg-13 machine gun is as high as 750 rounds per minute. If it is fired continuously, 12 bullets will come out of the chamber every second. Even if the shooter's marksmanship is very accurate, there will inevitably be targets hit by multiple bullets, and some
However, the target happened to be in the gap of the bullet density and was not hit. This easily resulted in a waste of bullets and a blind spot of firepower.
Moreover, a drum magazine only has 75 bullets, and all the bullets can be fired in less than 7 seconds, which greatly shortens the continuity of firepower.
However, Huang Dayou's machine gun shooting took care of all points and aspects, and the machine gun was controlled very smoothly and smoothly, not to mention accurate.