The most embarrassing moment on the battlefield is to look at the enemy at close range but not knowing what to do. This was the portrayal of Qiu Lin's heart at that time. Emotions of nervousness, fear, and bewilderment instantly surged into his heart.
It was a Jaap commander, Cao. His upper body was bruised and bloody by a grenade, and he was obviously in a semi-dead state. However, Qiu Lin regained some consciousness after being knocked down like this.
Seeing that he was actually an enemy in front of him, the Japanese commander subconsciously took out the pistol from his waist, raised his hand and pointed it at Qiu Lin tremblingly. Perhaps due to excessive blood loss, his shaking hand did not have the strength to pull the trigger for a while.
Of course Qiu Lin knew what the other party was going to do. He immediately stood up and tremblingly raised his rifle and pointed it at him.
But whether it was out of fear or nervousness, Qiu Lin did not shoot immediately, but remained in a stalemate for several seconds...
bump!
The sound of a huge gunshot woke up like thunder in his ears, and blood spattered everywhere, covering Qiu Lin's face like ketchup. He quickly touched his chest, only to find that there were no wounds except for blood stains. At this time... The hand of the Japanese leader Cao on the ground also dropped weakly.
It turned out that the comrade who rushed from behind took a shot and shot the Japanese leader Cao directly on the head.
"vomit…!"
Blood mixed with some white paste splashed everywhere. He instantly remembered the old Zhuang Zi who was also headshot in front of him when he was on the boat an hour ago. The tragic situation after his death was exactly the same as that of this little devil. This Qiu Lin couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground and vomited...
"Hey! Why are you in such a daze?"
Qiu Lin was excited, and the scolding woke him up from his inner world. The battle was not over yet, and the smoke-filled battlefield did not allow for random thoughts.
"Listen up, you will be my second-in-command shooter and pass the bullets to me in a moment. Don't be stunned. Whether we can make it back alive depends on this."
Li Shuanggui brought two boxes of ammunition. When the lid was opened, rows of Type 92 rifle shells were neatly placed inside. The Japanese still put a lot of ammunition in this position.
The soldiers were also collecting guns and ammunition from the Japanese army on the ground. Although the STG44 assault rifle was easy to use, the ammunition was consumed too quickly. In just half a day, the seven magazines carried by each soldier were basically used up.
Fierce gunfire rang out from the other side of the river. After the machine gun position on the top of the mountain was eliminated, the main force of the reconnaissance company began to cross the river again. The Japanese army lost the fire suppression point and it was difficult to stop the opponent. Several small boats were also under fire suppression. Quickly approaching the east coast…
Li Shuanggui fiddled with the Type 92 in front of him. Although he didn't know much about this Japanese weapon, the structure of the heavy machine gun was similar, and he could barely operate it with a little familiarity.
Looking around, he found that including Qiu Lin, there were still eleven capable soldiers left. No matter how confident he was in this situation, he felt a little unsure.
call out…
"Lie down!"
Holding down Qiu Lin's head, Li Shuanggui groaned secretly. He heard the familiar whistling sound again, and the grenades launched by the Japanese grenades came towards him, and there was an explosion on the top of the mountain.
This damn grenadier is really disgusting. Although the firing distance is not far, the experienced Japanese soldiers can shoot quite accurately at close range. Most of the casualties of his leading platoon on the riverbank rock beach were caused by this thing. of.
The Japanese commander also clearly realized that if they could not control the two machine gun positions in the mountains again, they would definitely not be able to prevent the enemy's large forces from crossing the river. At that time, they would have no choice but to escape with their tail between their legs, or they might end up here again.
The Japanese counterattack was very fierce. Before the grenade fire was over, the Japanese behind them rushed forward.
It's not that these little devils are skilled in tactics and have coordinated infantry and artillery coordination, but that they were forced by their superiors to have no choice. The grenades were still firing, so they had to charge headlong under the fire of their own people, and they were running a little faster. I guess he is the unlucky one.
Seeing that the enemy was approaching, the soldiers did not bother to fire their artillery. They quickly leaned out of the trench and fired desperately at all the moving khaki figures in front of them.
Bang bang bang… bang bang bang…
Type 92 heavy machine gun in Lishuang
Dazzling fire burst out from Gui's hand, and his continuous long bursts instantly eliminated the three intruders.
"Fuck! It's your grandma's, you bastard, hurry up and change the ammunition..."
Li Shuanggui cursed secretly, and the 30-round bullet plate was used up in a few breaths. This bullshit heavy machine gun has no firepower sustainability at all. If it were an M2 Lao Ganma here, he would be confident that the little devil could charge him continuously. Neither dared to rush forward.
Moreover, there was a brief jamming just now, which may be caused by a lot of splashing sand stuck to the spring plate.
Li Shuanggui opened the cover of the receiver and kept cleaning the residue inside with the small brush he found. At the same time, he was muttering in his heart that the Japanese machine gun team actually had this thing.
"Shake off the mud on top, hurry up!"
Upon hearing this, Qiu Lin quickly shook his head, wiped the surface with his sleeve, and then inserted the bullet plate into the machine gun's reload hole.
Cannonballs landed on the rock wall at the top from time to time, and a large amount of dust from the explosions also fell down. The gravel fell on the helmets with a clanging sound. At this time, a lot of dust accumulated on the two people's bodies.
The other soldiers were also shooting desperately, because another heavy machine gun had been damaged and could not be used during the attack. The squad deputy had to lead a group of people to set up a Type 99 light machine gun on the original position, and compete with it. Li Shuanggui formed a cross-fire network to prevent the little Japs from getting close.
Because the two machine gun positions were close to the mountain wall, most of the Japanese grenade launchers were blocked by the rock wall and could not exert their best effect. This also gave the soldiers a more favorable defensive environment.
The first wave of Japanese charges came to nothing. Apart from throwing corpses on the ground, they made no real progress.
At this time, the Japanese squad leader was so anxious that the commander below issued a death order to recapture the mountaintop position at all costs, otherwise he would have to apologize to the emperor.
Not two minutes after they retreated, the Japanese army launched another charge to the top of the mountain. This time, the Japanese team leader did not leave a reserve team and directly ordered all the soldiers to go into battle with their guns drawn.
On this side of the position, three more people were shot and fell to the ground one after another. Except for the two machine gun positions that were still maintaining a certain firepower output, the others huddled in the trenches, silently loading bayonets and equipment for a final desperate fight.
The bullets on the battlefield were flying everywhere close to their scalps. The Japanese army's crazy attack also made them feel more pressure. Bullet casings were scattered on the ground. Li Shuanggui could not remember how many bullet plates he had replaced. The continuous shooting made this Type 92 There was some redness on the heat sink, and he knew that if he continued to shoot, the barrel would be deformed and explode.
Click!
The machine gun jammed again, and the remaining half of the bullet plate was stuck there and could not be loaded. No matter how Li Shuanggui pulled the bolt machine, it would not help.
"Again? ***..."
Before he finished speaking, several bullets landed around the machine gun. The Japanese soldiers below were already very close. A Japanese soldier was setting up a light machine gun and aiming at Li Shuanggui. A series of shots scared him and he quickly retracted. into the trenches.
"Brother Li?" Qiu Lin still held a springboard in his hand and stared at him with wide eyes, not knowing what to do in this situation.
The comrades who had been firing around them just now fell to the ground without moving. There were corpses and scorched earth everywhere. The entire position was silent except for the squad deputy who was still firing.
"Okay, we are almost good enough..."
Li Shuanggui squatted down against the sandbag. His expression was indifferent but he felt a lot more relaxed. He took out two cigarettes from his breast pocket. His hands were weak and trembling due to pressing the trigger for a long time. He finally lit them and handed them over. Root to Qiu Lin:
"Xiao Linzi, I'm afraid we two brothers will be honored here. It's a pity that you are still a young boy and haven't left a heir for your Qiu family. Alas...I am the same! I have never tasted the taste of a woman until my death,** *deficit…"
Hearing his meaningless words, Qiu Lin couldn't help but laugh out loud. The original fear of death in his heart was diluted a lot: "No way, Brother Li, you haven't..."
"Speaking of that... If I can come back alive this time, I have to go and take care of that matter first. In my hometown, a kid as old as me can run away naked..."
Li Shuanggui drew out his saber and held it in front of him quietly.
As he looked at it, he began to babble nonsense again, and the cold light on the blade reflected his determined eyes.
After saying this, Li Shuanggui took another Japanese grenade from the ammunition box on the ground and threw it to Qiu Lin: "I don't expect your bayonet to see red. This thing should be faster. When you open the ring, remember to knock it on something hard. No matter what How about... never be a prisoner!"
