Chapter 923 Comparable to the elite

Style: Historical Author: OverlordWords: 2534Update Time: 24/01/12 07:22:20
The gunshots rang out, and the pseudo-company commander was in a good mood. The current situation was no different from the previous encirclement and suppression of anti-Japanese elements.

He didn't care if any unlucky guy in the village got shot.

Many times, you can swagger into the village without firing a gun. Now, under the eyes of the imperial army, of course you have to show your momentum!

If nothing else happened, the people in the village would have gone into hiding by now, so who would be able to stay at the entrance of the village and collect bullets?

The pseudo-company commander waved his hand, signaling his men to prepare to enter the village immediately.

The village has been tightly surrounded. There is no need to rush into the village from all directions at the same time. We have to prevent accidental injuries, because we have learned a bloody lesson.

The focus at this time is to prevent the guerrillas in the village from throwing grenades!

That thing could appear silently at any time.

After being bombed several times, the anti-guerrillas gradually gained experience in throwing grenades.

First, the movement into the village was sudden, and one had to run fast enough to spread out the team.

With a distance of only fifty meters, it always takes a while for the guerrilla grenades to be fired and thrown. At this time, those who ran fast might have rushed into the village.

Therefore, it is safer to run faster.

Besides, there will be an observation post behind the team, which will alert the guerrillas if they notice they throw a grenade.

If you really can't avoid it, can you just throw yourself on the ground to avoid the shrapnel exploded by the grenade?

Therefore, in his opinion, entering the village is just like eating and drinking...it is not that difficult.

As for...the guerrillas planting landmines at the entrance of the village, as long as they don't take the main road, it usually won't be a big deal.

To build a mine that is buried in the ground and cannot move, the explosives required can be used to create three grenades.

The guerrillas are poor, so even if they have landmines, they are usually used against the imperial army...

The trained puppet soldiers were almost like Japanese soldiers, running into the village in groups of three with their legs bent and their legs hunched over.

The formation seemed chaotic, but the guerrillas in the village were unable to do anything to them.

The old bandit Qi stopped a few wounded soldiers who were about to throw grenades: "Hey, there are many of them. Throw grenades at this time, and the puppet army will be anxious. He will also use grenades to greet us and let them in first. The devils outside the village The mortar grenade tube became a decoration..."

Wang Xiaosan looked nervous: "I think... when the battle begins... we should hit the enemy hard with the first blow... and then kill their grenade launchers, machine guns, and commanders in order..."

Old Bandit Qi rolled his eyes: "This is not an ambush..."

Wang Xiaosan was a little puzzled: "We took advantage of the location in the village in advance. Isn't this an ambush?"

"You are a stick, you are surrounded by the Japanese and puppet troops! You have to let the puppet troops in and create a stalemate... If we mix with the puppet troops, we won't be bombarded, and then we can wait for reinforcements!"

"There are so many people in the village, and it is inconvenient to transfer wounded soldiers in the village..."

"Can you think about it...what is persistence?"

"When did this happen? A large number of puppet troops and Japanese soldiers have surrounded us tightly. If they all come on us, I don't think we can even hold on for ten minutes... we will all have to return to the west in a while. What do you want me to think about?" ?”

The sound of suppressed machine gun fire outside the village was still there. Several wounded soldiers were lying next to the two of them. The pseudo-officer's bullets were hitting the wall in front of them. The bullets were whizzing overhead one after another. These two were still in the mood to be here. Rambling.

The timid ones were almost stunned. It was so damn scary. A certain recruit might have been scared out of his wits, so he subconsciously poked his head in. Fortunately, there was a veteran lying next to him, and he slapped his neck: "You I'm afraid of a ball, and if I hide here, the bullet can't turn, so I just treat the enemy as someone setting off firecrackers during the Chinese New Year..."

More than thirty puppet troops finally moved.

The cat bent over and rushed directly to the village.

It's not the slow pace that I've seen before!

There is almost no difference from a little devil charging to the death!

The Japanese lieutenant behind was shocked. Legend has it that the Imperial Alliance Army has poor combat effectiveness and is afraid of death and enemies!

This scene in front of me...is this still the Imperial Alliance Army?

There is no need to give in more than the Imperial Warrior Elite!

Moreover, this round of attack took place without artillery bombardment or heavy machine gun fire suppression, and I couldn't help but feel respectful.

It's a pity that the shooting level of the two suppressed light machine guns is really disappointing.

Immediately waved to the assistant next to him: "Let the machine gunner go and demonstrate to the brave Imperial Army!"

Just as the assistant was about to leave, the lieutenant stopped him again: "Let the mortars... uh... have two grenade launchers, shoot five grenades each, and give them tactical guidance..."

He almost forgot that he didn't bring a mortar with him this time...

The suppressed burst of fire stopped, and the puppet light machine gunner methodically removed and replaced the magazine...

Seeing the imperial army approaching with a crooked machine gun, he quickly stood up and bowed, feeling at a loss for a moment.

Two Japs lay down on the ground and began to set up machine guns. The other Japs forced a smile and said in unskilled Chinese: "Hey... hello... the Imperial Army is here... to give you a demonstration..."

boom...

Suddenly a bullet was fired from the village, hitting the machine gunner in the back...

The machine gunner immediately curled up and screamed on the ground. The deputy shooter next to him was so frightened that he didn't dare to get up for a long time to help him.

On the other hand, the Japanese machine gunner next to him was angry. He shook his machine gun and fired back at the dilapidated village based on his feeling.

...

Old Bandit Qi nodded and looked at Wang Xiaosan: "Your shooting skills are just okay..."

"Stop gesticulating here, I won't play with you anymore..." Wang Xiaosan threw the rifle to the soldier next to him, picked up the submachine gun next to him and opened fire on the puppet soldiers who had rushed into the village.

Ta-ta-ta...ta-ta...

The muzzle of a submachine gun danced on the roof, and there were violent and continuous impacts in the alley.

Four or five bullets flew toward the crowd of puppet soldiers who were pressing against the wall and heading toward the village.

As if a monster had been angered, the bullets were killing the puppet soldiers crazily and without restraint.

Wang Xiaosan was stunned and fired his submachine gun like a light machine gun. The ballistic trajectory was pulled back and forth in the crowd of puppet soldiers below, and the bullets triggered puffs of blood mist in the crowd...

More and more puppet troops fell, bullets ricocheted off the rocks and bricks, and the smell of blood began to permeate the air...

Until the empty magazine was filled with bullets, there was a click and the bullets stretched out of the magazine. The last cartridge case finally fell to the roof, jumped and rolled on the ground and then stopped.

From a commanding position, the distance between the two sides is less than ten meters, and a squad can be beaten to the ground with twenty rounds of bullets.

Most of the puppet soldiers who entered the village due to the south were shot.

The two puppet soldiers who were lucky enough to escape were so distraught that they ran away and ran back...

Bang...bang...

Two consecutive bullet casings were thrown into the air and fell into the alley.

Seeing the two fleeing puppet soldiers fall down, Qi Laoqi, who stuck his head out, blew the smoke from his gun proudly, and then shouted to the people below: "Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and stab everyone who is not dead." Already..."

The two wounded soldiers walked out of the courtyard with their shell guns and fired directly at the puppet soldiers on the ground.

"Waste of bullets!"

"You old bastard, I'm injured, how can I still have the strength to use a bayonet?" The wounded soldier cursed at the old bandit Qi who was stunned on the roof.

The elders in the house, whose legs and feet were weak, still ran out of the courtyard and began to pull the guns off the puppet soldiers on the ground.

"Don't forget to put away all the bullets..."

The crooked gun outside the village was still roaring. Unfortunately, because the machine guns were deployed on both wings as fire suppression, there was nothing they could do about the alley facing the south of the village.

Ba...ba...

The Japanese infantrymen behind suddenly opened fire.

The two old men who were pulling their rifles had no idea that the bullets would come from such a distance, so they were shot and fell to the ground.

The two wounded soldiers were stunned and quickly ran back against the wall...

The roof king Xiaosan quickly shouted to the other uncles: "Don't even raise your head, lie on the ground and crawl back..."

After saying that, he took the rifle from the soldier next to him and took aim in the distance.

Bang...bang...

Five bullets flew into the distance continuously...

Two black spots appeared in the sky, and the old bandit Qi suddenly opened his eyes and screamed: "Japanese bombardment...run..."

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