"Bang bang bang!"
"Da da da da da...!"
The fierce sound of gunfire was still ringing in the ears, and a group of people were standing guard around the small warehouse.
"Boss, I'm going to run out of bullets! How many more do you have over there!?" Kaname shouted to Meng Fan after finishing all the bullets.
Bang! ...Boom...dang!
"Your uncle, I want you to use it sparingly. That submachine gun of yours is a waste. You worked so hard to make it! I... oops..." Meng Fanxiao had just fired a shot towards the opposite side, and a bullet hit him in the chest. The side edge of the helmet made a crisp sound, but luckily it bounced off the arc of the helmet.
This guy was scared to death, and he hurriedly leaned over and touched his head. "Huh...huh! It's okay, it's okay, my head is still...still there, the little master is not lucky."
Meng Fangli, who was almost shot in the head, was breathing heavily. Looking at the less than 25 brothers left around him, he felt guilty.
"boom!"
A grenade exploded next to Li Liansheng, splashing mud almost all over him.
"Bah...bah! Fan La, let's run, the leader and the others won't come!" Li Liansheng spit out the mud in his mouth, lowered his head and shouted to Meng Fan Lao. He was almost desperate. The team that originally had more than 40 people when they got off the plane had now lost half of them. The remaining people didn't have much ammunition, almost everyone was injured, and they couldn't withstand the next charge of the Japs.
"Don't run! Damn it, you still want to be a deserter? Where else can we run!?"
Meng Fan was a scholar and could speak English. After the Japanese army invaded China, he joined the army and wanted to protect his family and country.
Just like what he said, he was ambitious, but all the battles were in vain. He was so enthusiastic at the beginning. After being encouraged by his commander, he rushed to the front, but when he saw his comrades fell one by one, he was the only one left. By himself, he was afraid. Afraid of being beaten beyond recognition by bullets like his comrades. He was afraid that there would be no one to collect his body after he died.
He realized that the superiors above did not care about their life or death, but only regarded them as cannon fodder that could be sacrificed at any time.
The defeats came one after another, and Meng Fan's burning heart became numb.
Slowly, he learned to escape and use vicious language to ridicule others to disguise his weak heart. After becoming the deputy company commander, he even encouraged the new recruits to die, then turned around and ran away.
He has become the person he once hated the most!
When he arrived at Zenda, dragging his injured leg that could not be healed, he was desperate and didn't know what else to do.
Until he met Liao Mingyu. A man who claims to be their leader. This mysterious young officer miraculously healed his leg, and brought together a group of half-dead cannon fodder, bursting out with strong fighting spirit.
It was this young man who gave him hope, and his charisma attracted him. He also willingly followed in the footsteps of the leader.
"Captain, you asked me to take my brothers to this warehouse. I, Meng Fangliao, did it, but where are you!?"... Meng Fangliao shouted in pain in his heart.
"Veterinarian! Are you dead, you old man? There has been no movement for a long time! How are the wounded!?" He shouted towards the warehouse.
Meng Fanlai pulled the button of the gun, and a yellow bullet casing came out with a "pop" sound. He loaded the bullet again, stuck his head out again and fired a shot at a little Jaap who was charging ahead.
"Bang!"
The bullet penetrated the little devil's abdomen. He fell to the ground and was still breathing, clutching his stomach in pain and struggling.
"The 11th one." Meng Fangliao said calmly after taking a look at the fallen Japanese.
"Shuanzi and Zhou Datou are no longer alive. The other two wounds have been bandaged, but they have lost too much blood and are hungry...I am afraid they won't be able to last long!" Vet Hao stuck his head out at the door and faced Meng Said in annoyance.
"Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh!" A string of bullets hit the door frame, scaring him so much that he quickly retracted his head.
"Mom, pull it!" Another bullet casing was ejected, and Meng Fanlian was surprised to find that there was no bullet in the gun.
There were fewer and fewer gunshots on the Sichuan Army's position, and the little Japanese also noticed something. They are already preparing for the final charge.
"Yo Xi, they are out of bullets. Order Xiao Linzheng to charge immediately. This time they will not be able to hold on." A Japanese lieutenant officer with a beard on his face said to the messenger next to him.
"Boom! Boom!"
Suddenly, a grenade hit the Japs position, and the two Japs soldiers were blown up.
Phew...boom! Phew...boom! Phew...boom!
"Da da da da da da...!"
One after another, rifle grenades slammed into the Japs' position, followed by intensive gunshots from behind. The Japs did not expect that there would be enemies behind them. The Japs were completely undefended and exposed to Liao Mingyu and a group of Sichuan Army brothers. Under their guns.
Caught off guard! Twenty or thirty people in the Japanese team were killed instantly.
Meng Fangli looked at the hillside in the distance in surprise. A large group of Chinese soldiers appeared on the position where the Japanese grenade was originally located!
It turned out that Liao Mingyu and the others quietly got behind the Japs grenade group and easily killed them with daggers. Using the ready-made grenades and grenades lying on the ground, they gave their companions below a baptism of grenades.
Liao Mingyu held up the Lee Enfield in his hand, and the crosshairs in the scope were pointed at the Jaap's Type 92 heavy machine gunner. At a distance of less than 200 meters, there is no need to do much aiming.
"bump!"
The dull sound of gunfire resounded throughout the valley, and the machine gunner's head was instantly shot open. The heavy machine gun misfired, and the deputy shooter next to him pushed him away and wanted to continue shooting.
bump!
Another shot, the bullet passed through his neck, leaving a long trail of blood.
There was a slight smoke coming from the muzzle of the gun, and Liao Mingyu sternly pulled the bolt and loaded it again.
Bang!嘘嘚嘚嘚嘚…!
Whoosh...whoosh!
boom!
The fierce battle continued. Mi Long and another veteran of the Sichuan Army named Dakui used the terrain to mount two light machine guns on both sides of the hillside, forming a crossfire on the little devils below. In addition, other comrades also They all opened fire on the little devil, and for a while the little devil was beaten so hard that he couldn't even lift his head. From time to time someone would be shot and fall to the ground.
"Disperse quickly, Xiao Linzheng, you and your men are outflanking them. There are not many of them!" the Japanese lieutenant hiding behind the big tree said to a sergeant.
"Hi," Xiao Lin nodded in agreement.
Just when he was about to rush over with his people, a group of people suddenly appeared on both sides, and there was a burst of submachine gun fire at them.
"嘘嘚嘚嘚..."
The powerful power of the .45 bullet instantly tore Kobayashi into pieces. Along with several Japanese soldiers nearby, they all died. In addition to the dense barrage of submachine guns, several grenades flew in the sky and exploded in the middle of the Japanese team.
"Baga! They still have two teams, retreat! Retreat quickly!" The lieutenant who was surrounded was already in a panic. Not knowing exactly how many people there were on the other side, we had to retreat first, otherwise we might not be able to get back alive if we were attacked from both sides.
"They also have snipers! Lieutenant Morita!" A Japanese soldier discovered in horror that the comrades who fell to the ground from time to time around him were all shot in the head. There must be a sniper with accurate marksmanship aiming at them.
"Baga! You spread out, spread out, we must rush out! Ha Ya Ku!" Morita was not feeling well. He was a high-spirited hunter a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye he became a prey that fled in a hurry. This role reversal was really unacceptable to him.
Liao Mingyu's marksmanship is extremely accurate. As long as the enemy appears in his scope, there is no need to fire a second shot.
The little Japs fought and retreated. After paying the price of more than 30 people, the remaining 10 or so little Japs finally broke out of the siege with all their might.
"Damn, there are still too few people, otherwise we would have eaten them all. What a pity that Japanese Lieutenant"
Liao Mingyu sighed, he had always wanted to kill the lieutenant. But this little devil is very smart and knows that there is a sniper in the distance. Always using trees or the bodies of his comrades as cover, and moving flexibly, Liao Mingyu could not guarantee that he would hit him with one shot.
Just when Bu La and the others were about to give up the pursuit. In the forest ahead, a fire flashed!
Da da da da da da…!
"Ouch! Ah!"
The unique sound of the Czech light machine gun suddenly sounded. The eight or nine little guys running at the front were shot and fell to the ground.
"Nani!?" Morita's eyes widened, why is there still someone there! With only three companions left, Morita, who was hiding behind the stone, felt a sense of despair welling up in his heart.
It’s over…
A figure quickly emerged from the forest. He was holding a light machine gun and wearing a lieutenant colonel's military uniform. He has an energetic and stern haircut, his bronze skin is full of fortitude, and his dark and sly eyes are staring at the Japanese soldiers hiding behind the rocks.
Dead, dead!
The person who appeared was Long Wenwen.
"Bahhhhhh...!"
Bu La rushed up from behind and fired all the bullets in the magazine. Morita and others were beaten to a bloody pulp and fell heavily in a pool of blood...
After reloading the magazine, Bu La stared at Long Wenwen warily. The gun was pointed at him: "Are you doing Mo Zidi?"
Seeing that he was wearing the uniform of the Expeditionary Force, I couldn't figure out the details for a while. The soldiers from the Sichuan Army behind him also rushed over and looked at him doubtfully.
"Very good, very good!" Long Wenwen gave Bula a thumbs up and smiled crazily: "You are the only troop I have seen that dares to fight the Japanese, and it looks like you can win. "It's over"
"Well done, well done, you guys"
