The brainwashed Japs were not afraid of death. Taking advantage of the large number of people, under the command of the squad leader, some of them spread out and squatted on the spot to shoot.
Provide cover for your companions who are charging forward with guns raised, and suppress the enemy with fire.
The enemy's attack speed is indeed very fast regardless of casualties.
Coupled with the poor visibility in the dark night canyon, the machine gunners scattered on the flanks were busy for a long time and failed to fire the machine guns.
The canyon was full of imperial warriors who were spreading out and charging. The machine gunner had just set up his position. When he looked up, he saw the backs of the charging warriors. This was too much to suppress, so he had to move forward again and find a new place.
Rifle bullets ricocheted across the river valley.
A battle in the dark always favors the defending side.
When Madman Yang fired the bullets out of his rifle, he felt that at least a dozen Japanese soldiers had fallen on the charging road.
The Japanese charging forward were less than thirty meters away.
The bullets fired by the enemy made a sizzling sound as they hit the rocks in his hiding place.
Seeing that the enemy has rushed close to the distance of throwing grenades.
Madman Yang didn't dare to push forward. At this time, he had to either retreat or pull sideways. He would have to change places after taking a shot.
Otherwise, as long as the Japs throw a grenade, Wang Yinzhi and himself will be dead immediately.
He shrank his head and hid behind the stone, and with difficulty inserted the spare short magazine into the shell gun with his left hand.
From time to time, I peeked my head from the side of the stone and observed that there were no torches behind the Japanese team, which meant that the Japanese probably did not arrange for more people to come over.
He quickly shouted to Wang Yinzhi, who was holding a rifle next to him and constantly pulling the bolt to shoot: "Change the place."
"You retreat first, I'll cover..." Wang Yinzhi put away the rifle and quickly loaded another row of bullets into the gun.
He raised his rifle and took aim again, feeling proud.
Crazy Yang didn't regard Wang Yinzhi as a new recruit. Without saying anything, he hunched over the rocks and jumped back quickly.
After finding cover, he immediately raised his gun and aimed at the Japanese who were outflanking him, shouting: "Quickly retreat!"
After finishing speaking, the muzzle of the shell gun in his hand immediately emitted flashes of light.
Hearing the gunfire behind him, Wang Yinzhi quickly put away his gun and took a few steps sideways. He ducked down and ran back under the cover of rocks amid the dense rain of bullets from the Japanese.
It was all luck at this time, the bullet didn't have an eye, and no one could guarantee whether the bullet would just hit her back.
After retreating more than ten meters among the rocks, bullets were screaming beside me and in my ears.
Fortunately, he was not shot.
Lie down not far from Madman Yang.
Crazy Yang suddenly shouted: "Come here"
Wang Yinzhi did not hesitate and crawled sideways on the ground next to Madman Yang: "What's the matter?"
Crazy Yang handed the long magazine of the rifle to Wang Yinzhi, who raised his head and asked, "Excuse me."
Wang Yinzhi looked at the magazine in the darkness and immediately understood what this person meant.
She also knew very well that she had fired ten bullets from two bridge clips just now. Except for the bullet that attacked the unprepared Japanese at the beginning, the next nine bullets did not hit even a single Japanese.
Putting down the rifle, he reached out to take the magazine, quickly took out the bullets from his pocket, and put bullets into the magazine one by one: "You shoot really well. Save some for later."
Madman Yang pressed another clip of bullets into the rifle.
The two men hid in the darkness and the shooting was paused.
Although the Japs didn't understand the reason, it was obvious that their military strength and firepower had completely overwhelmed their opponents.
Keep pressing forward.
Crazy Yang always felt that something was wrong.
With the ghost's urine, at this distance, throwing grenades is the best way to attack!
However, the Japs seemed to have completely forgotten to throw grenades from beginning to end.
Madman Yang was experienced and immediately figured out the reason: the Japanese wanted to capture him alive!
This possibility is very high!
The three of them felt like they were in a deserted place in the enemy camp.
Even if the Japs now know the general process, they definitely want to figure out the specific details.
Otherwise, the Eighth Route Army can sneak into the military camp at any time in the future, so what's the point?
Now that the enemy wants to catch him alive without throwing away grenades, he is no longer a big threat.
Take advantage of the enemy's unfamiliarity with the environment of the river valley and try your luck to win.
As a veteran, he naturally has no problem grasping the details of the battlefield.
There are now more than 20 of the thirty-odd Japs left, and the enemy is on the bright side.
If Brother Liu was not injured and the two of them cooperated, there should be no problem in killing all these Japs.
Unfortunately, the woman next to her now is a woman who cannot hit a moving target accurately even at a distance of thirty to fifty meters while holding a rifle.
Hitting a moving target is completely different from hitting a fixed target. There simply isn’t that much time for you to aim at three points and one line.
Although there is moonlight in the sky, it is very dark in the canyon. If you lack experience in night fighting, it will be difficult to even see the crosshairs clearly, let alone aim at the enemy.
The Japanese must have known that their numbers were small and had completely dispersed.
Jumping among the rocks with alternate cover: frontal assault, flanking flanks.
Just wait until the side cover is in place and the encirclement posture will be completed.
Madman Yang took the magazine handed over by Wang Yinzhi and warned: "Use a short gun."
After saying that, he lowered his head, picked up the gun, and continued to sneak into the rocks and bushes behind.
Although the moonlight cannot illuminate the bottom of the valley, from a close distance, you can still see roughly.
The ground is full of rocks. When walking, your feet step on the rocks, and the rocks make collision sounds from time to time.
Even the sound of the rushing stream flowing nearby couldn't cover up the sound of footsteps at all.
Seeing the Eighth Route Army ahead, no more shots were fired for a while.
front.
The trio of Japanese soldiers hunkering down at the front heard the noise and gradually became more courageous. They held bayonets and chased towards the place where the sound came from.
Boom.
The sound of a stone hitting another stone on the ground sounded again.
Two of the three men were holding rifles and quickly turned towards the sound, while the other one was still on guard straight ahead.
The fire suddenly flashed in the darkness.
boom.
A bullet fired from the shell gun in Wang Yinzhi's hand screamed into the chest of the guarding Japanese in front.
Shrinking at the sound of gunfire.
After the Japanese soldier was shot, he still subconsciously shot back at the place where he shot in the dark.
The other two Japanese soldiers quickly pointed their guns at the flash of light, and the clear sound of Sanba Gai's counterattack followed.
Unfortunately, there was a flash of fire in another place in the darkness nearby.
Bang bang
Bang bang
The rhythmic sound of shell gun fire continued like fried beans in the darkness.
Madman Yang once again emptied the ten-round magazine in one go, not caring whether the two Japs were dead or not.
He pulled out the short magazine, inserted twenty full magazines into the shell gun, then took out the grenade he had obtained earlier, knocked it on the stone in front of him, and threw it towards another trio of Japanese soldiers who were outflanking him. .
Then Wang Yinzhi, who shot the bolt next to him, shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up and leave."
Wang Yinzhi did not hesitate, quickly got up from the ground, and ran eastward around the stones in the river valley.
The Japanese who were already approaching stared wide-eyed at the figure shaking in the hazy night, and immediately raised their guns and were about to shoot.
Suddenly a flash of light appeared in front of him.
boom.
The grenade that Madman Yang had thrown on the ground in advance suddenly exploded about two meters in front of this guy.
Fragments and shock waves rushed straight towards the trio of devils.
The screams sounded again.
Madman Yang had no intention of entangled with the Japanese.
He quickly flipped off a grenade safety and used his shoelaces and nearby bush branches to make a simple trip mine.
After getting ready, he immediately stood up from the ground next to him and followed behind Wang Yinzhi: "Change the shell gun, you on the left and I on the right."
As for whether Wang Yinzhi can understand his intentions, no one knows.
In the darkness, the two of them ran eastward with one foot high and one foot low.
The Japanese who were gradually outflanking them from the north and south wings looked at the target that was so close and fled sideways in front of them, and immediately raised their guns and took aim with a ferocious smile.
As expected, five or six Japs appeared almost at the same time.
Madman Yang jumped up suddenly, shot the shell gun horizontally in the air, and pulled the trigger on the black figure on the right.
Bang bang bang.
The muzzle of the gun jumped continuously to form a sweep.
Wang Yinzhi, who was running in front, listened to Madman Yang's arrangement and lay down in the gap formed by two stones. With both hands holding the shell gun given to her by Xiao Hongying, he kept firing at the black shadows that surrounded him from the left.
The distance between the two sides was less than ten meters. Even in the dim light in the canyon, the general outline of the other side could still be seen clearly.
The situation now is desperate
It’s not about who is braver or who has better marksmanship.
Whose life is greater?
There are black demons and monsters everywhere, so there is no need to aim at all.
Madman Yang prayed in his heart that he could pour all the bullets in the gun into the bodies in the darkness in the shortest possible time.
Twenty rounds of bullets rushed out of the muzzle in a matter of seconds.
The black shadow on the right makes weird screams from time to time.
Return bullets came suddenly.
The outer arm seemed to be numb.
A burning pain in my back
It seemed like he had been shot again in the waist.
Wang Yinzhi, who was lying behind the stone, held up the rifle, aimed at the target carefully, and pulled the trigger to fire.
Then find the next target, aim again, and shoot.
Keep aiming for the next one and shoot
The arrogant Japs already knew that there were only two or eight in the dark, so they had no intention of escaping.
He kept fighting back with his rifle, shooting at Wang Yinzhi who was hiding behind the stone.
The bullet hit the stone next to her, causing rubble to break through her face.
A bullet plowed directly through her tangled hair, and a smell of burnt hair filled the air.
boom.
The Japanese who were chasing from the front did not know the situation and were only on guard with guns.
However, someone used despicable means to arrange a thunderstorm, which blew him up and turned him upside down.
With two against thirty, they occupied all the night and sky, and the Japanese pursued and occupied all the favorable terrain. Even with the automatic weapons in their hands, they still could not get any advantage.
The shell gun fired in the darkness suddenly stopped moving.
Holding the Japanese sergeant with the bayonet rifle in hand, he suddenly rushed forward with his waist bent.
He heard clearly that the gun behind the stone fired ten times, and all ten rounds of ammunition had been fired!
At this time, I happened to go up to catch the live ones.
(End of chapter)
