This shot was very good, and it lived up to Kong Jie's decision to add two attribute points to his marksmanship.
The death of the Japanese squadron leader brought the command of the Japanese transport squadron to a standstill, but the time was short-lived, and the Japanese's next-level commander would soon be added to continue the command.
Perhaps influenced by the character of the original owner, when the hand-to-hand combat began, Kong Jie still skillfully took out his own ghost-headed sword (a large sword made by the arsenal).
Kong Jie took the lead in the charge, and the ghost-headed sword whirred as he swung it on the battlefield. The white knife went in and the red knife came out, and while he was slashing back and forth, five or six Japanese fell down quickly around him.
But when he took advantage of this opportunity to look at the hand-to-hand battlefield around him, Kong Jie was startled. The Japanese's ferocity with their bayonets was indeed no joke.
Even the Japanese in charge of transportation have mastered a solid foundation and skills in stabbing after experiencing sufficient time and systematic military training.
In addition, the Japanese soldiers' daily nutritional supplements gave them ample physical fitness. Although they were short in stature, they had a stable chassis and even more explosive power.
In terms of physical fitness, the soldiers of the independent regiment, who usually have problems even having a full stomach, are no match at all.
Just now, Kong Jie caught a glimpse of the hand-to-hand battlefield in the distance. Three of his own veterans attacked a lone Japs at the same time. Although they killed the Japs, two of them were all sacrificed, and the remaining one was killed. He was also seriously injured.
This scene made Kong Jie's eyes tear open, and he knew he could not continue like this.
Otherwise, even if they can kill this transport squadron, their own team will probably pay a heavy price.
"Pistol Team!"
Kong Jie roared.
The ten-man pistol team immediately launched an attack, each holding a ten-shot or modified twenty-shot shell gun.
It's perfect for killing Japs in close combat on a hand-to-hand battlefield.
As the pistol team attacked, the Japanese fell to the ground one after another. Many soldiers who were originally at a disadvantage in hand-to-hand combat took the opportunity to fight back and kill the Japanese.
Kong Jie breathed a sigh of relief, and then shouted: "First Battalion Commander, Wang Leihu, what the hell, where did your kid die?"
"Here, Captain, are you looking for me?"
Wang Leihu, the commander of the first battalion, heard the sound and rushed out from the fighting circle nearby, killing two Japanese soldiers one after another.
Seeing that there was an injury on Wang Leihu's arm, Kong Jie asked, "Are you injured? Is it okay?"
"Captain, don't worry, I just let the little devil bite some of my skin!"
"Good job! You arrange it immediately and let the brothers who have practiced martial arts stand in the front row. Those who don't know how to fight with bayonets can quickly get the hell out of the way. Just use guns to replenish the guns in the rear. Our troop strength is If you are better than the Japanese, there is no need to fight with them."
"Yes!" Wang Leihu responded and quickly went to make arrangements.
Kong Jie then called for the first company commander who was not far away and ordered: "First company commander, bring your team to charge with me, and first seize the Japanese machine gun and grenade positions!"
"yes!"
The gleaming ghost-headed sword was swung back and forth on the hand-to-hand battlefield. Kong Jie led dozens of veterans to fight all the way. After a few minutes of bloody battle, he killed the Japanese in the machine gun fortifications and grenade launcher fortifications, and quickly occupied these two places. position.
The little Japs in the machine gun and grenade launchers reacted very quickly. Seeing the defeat, they used grenades to blow up many machine guns and grenade launchers before Kong Jie led his men to charge forward.
"Damn it, what a pity, these naughty little devils!"
Kong Jie kicked the two Japanese corpses away, held a dusty light machine gun in his hand, and shouted at the same time: "First battalion commander! Get out of the way!"
Wang Leihu, who was executing Kong Jie's order, had already asked the soldiers who were not good at bayonet fighting to retreat to the rear. When he heard Kong Jie's roar, he immediately understood and quickly led the team to move away from the direction of the machine gun fortifications.
The light machine gun with a crooked handle quickly fired at the Japanese who were cowering together.
Seeing Kong Jie's actions, the first company commander and others quickly used the other two crooked guns that the Japs had not had time to destroy, and fired at the Japs.
What left Kong Jie a little speechless was that since this was the first time that Waibazi was captured, the soldiers were not familiar with the Waibazi light machine gun at all. In addition, the aim of the Japanese Waibazi light machine gun was different from what the soldiers were familiar with on weekdays. The Czech style is completely different.
You still have to tilt your head to shoot.
The accuracy is extremely poor.
A bunch of Japs were standing just a few dozen meters away. When the shuttle swept down, they didn't hit a few.
At least he had regained his momentum, and Shen Quan took the opportunity to rush down with his machine gun team.
In the previous ambush, Shen Quan specifically told the two machine guns in his platoon to save ammunition for firing. In addition to the 100 rounds of bullets that he specifically asked Kong Jie for before the battle, Shen Quan's machine gun crew still had nearly 200 rounds of bullets. .
The two Czech light machine guns didn't hold back anymore and fired wildly at the Japanese who were shrinking into a ball.
The person who operated the machine gun was a veteran in the regiment. In addition, the Czech-style light machine gun had stable performance and high accuracy. It could be said to be a one-sided massacre if it was fired suddenly at such a short distance.
In less than two minutes, nearly two hundred rounds of ammunition were squandered by the Czech light machine gun. The two ammunition handlers responsible for loading the empty magazines were so tired that the barrels of the guns probably had to be replaced, otherwise they would no longer be able to continue. Take a shot.
The last remaining 20 or so Japs, as Kong Jie roared, "Kill--", the veterans who had practiced martial arts rushed forward like savage beasts. After a few minutes, all the remaining Japs who resisted were killed.
Wang Leihu didn't kill enough, so he caught the fourth company commander and cursed: "Who asked you to rob it with me? Those two Japs just now belong to me!"
The second battalion commander, Shen Quan, was a bit of a protector, so he immediately stood up and retorted:
"I'm talking about Lei Hu, you are also a battalion commander after all. Do you have any future? Killing the Japanese on the battlefield depends on your ability. If you don't grab the head, who can you blame? It's all your own fault."
"Fart, if the Fourth Company Commander hadn't taken action, I would have killed those two devils just now!"
Kong Jie rushed over and cursed: "Okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and clean the battlefield and bring back the supplies. I haven't had breakfast yet!"
"Second Battalion Commander, you are responsible for counting our casualties and will report the situation later."
"yes!"
Chen Quan responded, glared at Wang Leihu again, and went about their business.
While cleaning the battlefield, the first battalion commander Wang Leihu kicked the corpse of the Japs squadron leader Xiaogu and said doubtfully: "Captain, this little Japs is dead, what is he staring at? It's weird." "
Kong Jie sneered, "I guess he regrets it!"
"What do you regret?"
"I regret invading our China, bah -" Kong Jie spat hard.
"I guess so!" The first battalion commander roughly turned over the corpse of the Japanese captain, took out the gun from his waist, and then put it on his waist happily, "Captain, this gun belongs to me!"
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