The two sides continued to spray fire at a distance of 200 meters, and the machine guns continued to fire.
Da da da! Da da da!
The ZQ35 light machine gun fired continuously at the little devil.
After the bullet was empty, Milong stretched out his hand, but there was no magazine in his hand.
Turning around, I saw the baggage baggage bingdu cake huddled up in the trench with an ammunition box on its back.
"Look at you, you little bastard! You're so angry."
After saying that, Mi Long directly grabbed Mi Long by his collar and pulled him up.
Bang bang!
Douban's face turned red as the two men were fighting each other.
"If the magazine shrinks like that, I will throw it out for you."
Milong said as he kicked him out.
Doubiang, who was in pain, quickly took out a magazine and handed it to Milong.
While Milong was shooting continuously, Li Wula, who was bending down and preparing to pass quickly, was grabbed by Milong.
"What are you doing?"
Mi Long grabbed Li Wula and asked with a bad tone.
Li Wula was Milong's former platoon leader. Both of them were from the Northeast Army.
Because of a battlefield mistake, only Milong and Li Wula were left in the platoon.
Milong felt that Li Wula had killed the entire platoon, but he knew in his heart that Li Wula could not be blamed.
But he couldn't find the sustenance of faith, so he could only force this idea on Li Wula.
Li Wula is just a nickname. His original name is Li Liansheng, and Wula was obtained by Mysterious Dragon from Li Wula.
Wula is the slogan to die, so it is called Li Wula.
When the Soviet army's Ula shouted, he charged, but in Milong's case, he ended up dying.
Li Wula also felt guilty so she kept enduring the bullying from the dragon.
"I'm going to carry ammunition. Do you think I can escape here?"
Li Wula picked up her hat that had been pulled off by the dragon and explained.
The half-bald head also reflects that Li Wula has not been having a good life these years.
Originally less than forty years old, he has already gone bald at the age of fifty.
"Be careful with that little thing, and hurry up and move the ammunition."
Milong kicked Li Wula and continued to set up the machine gun to fire.
Li Wula put on her hat, bent over and shuttled across the battlefield, carrying two boxes of bullets, one on the left and one on the right.
"Grandma, even with her legs, is not afraid of exhausting you to death!"
Mi Long looked at Li Wula who was carrying two boxes of bullets and cursed secretly.
He cursed like this but had another thought in his heart.
Snap!
Milong stretched out his legs and Li Wula stumbled directly into the trench.
"It's useless stuff. Doubian helps him move a box of trash."
Milong was cursing, but he was actually doing it on purpose.
There were at least 600 meters away from Li Wula's defense area, and there were 900 rounds of ammunition in a box.
The 7.92*57mm Mauser bullet weighs 24.8 grams.
The weight of the bullet alone is about 22 kilograms, plus the weight of the wooden box and the packaging inside.
It weighs almost 25KG, and you need to walk more than 600 meters from here to get there.
Carrying two boxes of bullets requires carrying a weight of 50 kilograms.
The main reason is that it is carried on the shoulders one on the left and the other on the right. There is no place to rest and there is no way to put it down.
Once you put it down, you can't take back the two boxes of bullets.
That's why Milong asked Doubian to be tied up and carried together.
"Thanks!"
After Li Wula said something, she moved the box and moved on.
"Thank you grandma for the leg!"
Milong cursed, then took out a magazine from the ammunition bag and reloaded it.
Da da da! Da da da!
A burst of seven bullets killed a little devil.
Milong is undoubtedly an excellent machine gunner among machine gunners.
The battle lasted from morning to noon, and the Japanese attacked four times in a row from morning to noon.
After the fourth retreat, the Japanese did not continue to attack.
Busy going to eat.
But the Japanese didn't seem to let everyone rest, and instead launched an artillery bombardment.
This time it was not an ordinary bombardment, but a naval gun bombardment.
It caused serious damage to the entire forward position.
After the bombardment started, Nan Beichen immediately contacted Long Wenzhang.
"Immediately shrink all the troops back. If they are placed in the front, they will be bombarded and sacrificed in vain."
As Nan Beichen's order was issued, Long Wenwen immediately contacted the forward position and ordered everyone to retreat.
The forward position was no longer needed. After being bombarded by Japanese naval guns, it was impossible to withstand it.
Who can withstand a large-caliber artillery shell?
Just two rounds of shelling caused more than fifty casualties in the forward positions.
Large-caliber artillery can no longer be held by digging holes no matter how deep they are.
Instead, with its weight of about half a ton, it can penetrate five to six meters into the soil and explode.
Digging ten meters deep will result in nothing but ashes.
This is why Jinshanwei was broken through by the Japanese in the blink of an eye.
No army can withstand such a bombardment.
"Military seat, what should we do? No one can withstand such a bombardment!"
Long Wenwen hurriedly came to see Nan Beichen and asked.
"Retreat to Langxia Town to defend along the inland river and blow up all the bridges!"
Without any hesitation, Nan Beichen directly ordered the entire army to retreat.
We can't waste our troops here, even if we fight with real swords and guns.
But it is impossible to kill them all in one fell swoop.
After receiving the order, various troops began to leave some people in Jinshan Guard to use strong fortifications to resist.
It is impossible to abandon all these strong bunkers. Even if you want to destroy them, you will have to consume a lot of artillery shells.
Langxia Town is about fourteen kilometers away from the sea, so most artillery is difficult to hit.
In addition, it is impossible to bring in a battleship and ground it in offshore waters. Once it is grounded, it will be a troublesome thing for the little devil.
Under normal circumstances, the Japanese battleships are about three kilometers away from the coastline.
The power of the main gun is great, but for the little devil who pursues frugality and values no human life, the shells of the main gun will definitely not be thrown away as if they are free.
After the distance is 17 or 18 kilometers, there is basically no need for bombardment.
Even if firing at this distance is a deterrent, it is not accurate.
It is impossible for the Japanese to use up all the artillery shells they always have. When supplies are needed, they have to return to the homeland to resupply.
The supplies carried by the supply ship are not only artillery shells, but also food, drink, and food, including the consumption of the army.
Considering all things considered, the enemy will give priority to the army's attack. Otherwise, if the navy's artillery shells are used up, the army will have to go up.
The entire Jinshan Guard fought for two days, and all the bunkers and bunkers were destroyed.
In two days, I went to Langxia Town and worked hard for two days.
All the bridges on the inland river were destroyed, and barbed wire fences were nailed into the water.
Under such circumstances, it would definitely be difficult for the kid to swim.
If you want to cross the river, you have to clean the barbed wire fence inside the river.
