About ten minutes later, the Japs' vanguard finally entered the firing range of the First Company, which was about a hundred meters away from the Sihang Warehouse. The Japs walking in front were looking around with their heads down, almost like a bastard with his head stretched out. He looked very funny.
Wen San on the roof was also waiting. Not only was a heavy machine gun brought over, but two other light machine guns were also brought over. There is also a dozen 38-guns in the hands of a group. They want to completely block the Japs' retreat route and try not to let a single Japs retreat.
Snapped……
As the Japanese approached within 50 meters, a clear gunshot sounded.
A Japanese soldier walking in the front was shot immediately, the gun in his hand fell to the ground, and he died with almost no struggle.
The sound of the gunshot was like an order issued by the life-threatening King of Hell. A large number of gunshots rang out, interspersed with light machine gun fire. The Japs walking at the front fell down like wheat, and dozens of casualties occurred in an instant.
The soldiers of the First Company were good at marksmanship. Although most of their weapons were made in China or made in Hanyang, they still fought quite steadily and calmly, and their guns never left the enemy's body.
The distance between the two sides was so close, but they were still shooting from a high position. If they didn't eliminate a few Japs, they wouldn't be able to afford the guns and bullets in their hands.
The panicked Japs couldn't help but scream, hurriedly lay down, fired back randomly, and at the same time began to look for cover, while the Japs trailing behind began to retreat.
Such a battle is very detrimental to them. The Japanese are not stupid, they just need to retreat and then directly attack with artillery fire.
The bunker in this direction was deliberately dismantled yesterday. The regiment leader would not leave a bunker for them to attack the warehouse. The Japanese chose to either retreat or rush to the side building in time.
But can Wen San make them happy? It's obviously impossible. The heavy machine gun on the roof is mainly used to block this route. As long as the Japanese dare to come over, they will definitely die!
When the gunfire rang out downstairs, Wen San and others on the roof quickly set up the machine guns and adjusted them to the predetermined shooting position.
"Fire! Attack the retreating Japs with all your strength. Leave those lying on the ground to the brothers downstairs to deal with." Wen San greeted, and the dull roar of the heavy machine gun rang out.
Large-caliber bullets hit the Japanese, killing or injuring them. In an instant, several Japanese fell into a pool of blood.
As the heavy machine guns roared, two light machine guns also began to harvest the Japanese, and the 38 big guns in the hands of a group of soldiers were also calling names one by one. This speed was as easy as the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves. The Japanese in the back row also fell to the ground one by one, dying faster than those in front!
At this time, the results of Wen San's training were reflected. The soldiers in the first squad are not only good at marksmanship, but also have good shooting skills. There will be no situation where they fire and reload at the same time. Instead, they conduct cross-fire in an orderly manner, maintaining strong firepower output at all times.
The level of the heavy machine gunner is also quite good, and he fights very methodically. In the past, the Sichuan Army could only envy others, but now that it is in their own hands, the fight is quite enjoyable.
If a large-caliber bullet hits a Japanese soldier, it will at least make a big hole. Broken limbs and legs were commonplace, and no matter where they were hit, they would either die or be injured. Even with the demons and demons here, it is difficult to spell out a complete devil.
The roaring bullets quickly turned the barrel red, requiring constant watering to lower the temperature of the barrel.
The soldiers had sweat on their faces, but they were all very motivated. Without the help of any bunkers, the number of casualties skyrocketed. Most of the more than a hundred Japanese soldiers fell quickly.
The remaining ones also cried for their fathers and mothers, trying to escape but unable to escape. He could only put the dead Japanese in front of him as a temporary bunker. Although this can play some role, it is also very limited.
Not to mention the firepower on the roof, the bullets sprayed from the third and fourth floors can easily reduce them to slag.
The Japanese also thought about fighting back, but it was all in vain. As long as they could raise one hand, many bullets would fly over and end their sinful life.
The soldiers of the first company are not vegetarians, and their marksmanship is quite good. Now he was condescending and took advantage of him. He pushed the Japanese to the ground and rubbed him hard.
In less than ten minutes of fighting, less than one-third of the Japs were still able to raise their guns to fight back. As for their counterattack, only the soldiers on the second floor were slightly injured, not even one serious injury!
This result was something no one expected. Whether it was the regiment commander, the battalion commander, as well as the commanders and soldiers at all levels below, they were all very excited.
Such a great victory has never happened before.
"That's almost it. The machine gun firing rate can be slowed down a bit to save bullets."
On the roof, Wen San and others were much calmer. There were not many Japs left, so they could just call them by name one by one.
"Platoon leader, you arranged these shooting points so well. You hit the Japanese so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads and had no power to fight back. I used to think that the Japanese were very cruel and well-equipped, so it was difficult to defeat them. Today the brothers have opened some foreign food!" Lao Wan said so hard that his spittle flew half a meter away.
"Damn it, I have to fight hard to win this battle, damn Baka!"
"Isn't that little devil very fierce? He's so arrogant! Today I'm still hitting you with bullets that make you cry for your father and mother. Every one of them is just like a Rinobao."
The soldiers were really excited. Many people who had just joined in saw a group of soldiers looking murderous, with eyes like hungry wolves!
Their marksmanship is also quite outstanding. Not to mention killing an enemy with one shot, it only takes two or three shots at most.
Ten minutes later, the gunfire became sparse. There are no soldiers left in the two Japanese squads who can stand up.
The battle situation went according to Wen San's expectations, leaving them all behind.
There may be a few Japs hiding behind the corpses and pretending to be dead, but they won't be given any chance to escape. As long as any Japs move, soldiers will immediately respond with fire.
Don't take it too easy to hit a target that's motionless on the ground!
In the distance, the Japanese troops who heard the gunshots quickly pressed over. Apparently they didn't know that two teams had been completely wiped out.
"Tanaka and Ito, these two souls are too careless. Let them withdraw quickly." A Japanese squadron leader barked.
These two teams are his troops, so of course he has to find a way to save them.
"Report to Captain, I'm afraid Tanaka and his two teams have been completely destroyed." An observation sentry quickly came over to report.
"Both two squads were destroyed? This is impossible! With the strength of the Chinese army, how could it be possible to kill two of my squads in such a short period of time? There were more than a hundred people. Don't they have weapons in their hands?" Squadron Leader Kuda The reports of the observation sentinels were not believed at all.
"Your Excellency Kurada, the gunfire has basically stopped now. If the two captains Tanaka and Ito are still alive, they must have withdrawn. But they did not come back..."
The observation sentry only dared to say so much. Looking at Kutian's twisted expression and cannibalistic eyes, he would definitely get beaten if he continued to speak.
"These two souls are stupid! They are stupid, really stupid!" Kutian cursed angrily, and finally slapped the sentry in the face.
"Set up an artillery position immediately and bombard the Sihang Warehouse with all your strength!" After Kutian cursed, he immediately launched an attack, trying to release the devil in his heart.
