He was attacked by grenades from the Qingsha tent from the northwest.
After hearing the relay relay message, the observer pointed in the direction and yelled, and the crooked machine gun team on the roof of the turret immediately began to suppress the suspicious position with fire.
Machine gun bullets raged in the green gauze tent.
Wen Wuquan, who operated the grenade, clung obscenely to the bunker that had just been dug out of the ditch.
When the trajectory of the machine gun is far away, quickly move laterally to a certain distance.
Lie down behind the bunker that the soldiers just dug and set up the grenade again.
This time, the target was directly at the Japanese machine gun group on the roof of the turret.
Tom.
A grenade then shot into the air.
Wen Wuquan was just an ordinary guerrilla before, but since he followed the Nine Battalions, he has become extremely accurate with his grenade.
Unfortunately, it is far away from the Japanese gun towers, so it is not difficult to control the left and right deviations.
However, the distance and distance were still not adjusted well, and the grenade trajectory algorithm had not been accurately transmitted by Wanshao, so the shooting was a little low.
"Run." I didn't look at the bullet point. I raised the grenade and the monster yelled and continued to pull it apart horizontally.
boom.
The grenade exploded after hitting the outer wall of the turret, causing a cloud of dust and smoke.
The sudden tremors and loud noises in the turret shocked the Japanese commanders in the turret.
Xiong Erlang shook his white-gloved left hand to fan away the dust that squeezed in from the shooting hole.
It's incredible that Tubalu dared to do anything serious. He immediately ordered: "Artillery! Machine guns! Find the target and fight back immediately!"
The Japanese observers had high technical skills and immediately calculated the firing parameters of the opponent's grenade fired from the green gauze tent.
Following a series of shouts and waving of small flags to convey orders, the artillery position, mortar grenades and a heavy machine gun adjusted their directions one after another.
The 92-step gun, which can shoot both directly and in a deflected direction, made a creaking sound as the high and low machine cranked, and then joined the firing ranks.
The distance of a few hundred meters is very close, and there is no need to test fire at all.
The Japanese artillerymen waved their small flags.
Tum-tum-tum.
The grenade barrel had the fastest response when pulling the belt, and more than ten grenades flew into the air.
Then, the shell slid into the bottom of the mortar barrel, ignited the propellant, and quickly came out of the barrel with a loud bang.
In the green gauze tent.
The soldiers who used grenade launchers were all used to guerrilla warfare and had been crushed by the Japanese for a long time.
Under the powerful firepower of the Japanese, he understood the true meaning of life-saving: find a new bunker in the shortest time.
The foursome hurriedly ran through the green gauze tent one after another. They kept shaking the sorghum spikes while running and made too much noise. They were quickly discovered by the Japanese observers on the top of the turret.
Then, the Japanese observers on the top of the turret began to wave flags, signaling the extension of artillery fire.
Unfortunately, the Japanese observer did not notice that when he moved to the new observation position in the north, he was only more than three or four hundred meters away from the little girl at the edge of the green gauze tent.
Xiao Hongying's eyes suddenly widened, as if she had forgotten that the large and small machine guns near the turret not far away were still pouring firepower towards her.
Gently adjust the focus of the scope with your little hand until the turret becomes clear. This steel baby is much better than the 38-gauge sniper that cannot adjust the focus.
You can even see the excited faces of the Japanese observers on the top of the turret.
No longer caring about whether shooting would reveal his position, he pulled the trigger the moment he put the Japanese's body into the crosshairs.
Before the signal flag in the hands of the Japanese observer could form a complete information group, a bullet flew over a distance of more than 400 meters and accurately penetrated into the observer's chest...
It shot straight through his lung.
The observer was a little surprised after being shot. Looking down, he saw that there seemed to be a small hole in the uniform.
Suddenly, I felt that my body didn't obey the instructions, and the arm that was making the signal dropped weakly.
The whole body seemed to have lost strength, and the body slowly slipped and hung on the shooting crenel on the roof of the turret.
Habitually looking at Qingshazhang, I accidentally found the location of the Tubal sharpshooter who killed me...
Because the air at a certain location is expanded and deformed by the gunpowder gas.
The bullets continued to fly toward him, and the ghost's senses became extremely sensitive before he died.
He seemed to see a golden dot flash past and rush into his chest.
Logically speaking, human vision cannot clearly see the high-speed flight trajectory of bullets...
The Japanese observer tried to roar, but found that no sound came out of his mouth.
This bullet did not hit the Japanese's heart or head, but it broke the pulmonary artery.
The hole of the gun spurted out blood bubbles.
His last thought was that he must warn his companions and use all his strength to slide back.
The bloody smell quickly became thicker on the top of the turret.
In the eyes of observers, the green gauze tent seems to have turned into a gray picture.
The smoke and dust, the sky and the earth, all quickly faded into darkness.
Finally, the slowly sliding body fell backwards.
The observer fell to the ground, and the Japanese machine gun sub-shooter who was enjoying the fight next to him quickly turned around.
There appear to be two bullet holes in the observer!
The gun building was far away from any green gauze around it. The deputy shooter felt it was incredible that the unlucky guy was hit twice in a row?
According to legend, the sharpshooters on Tubal Road really exist, so the opportunity gunners quickly shrink their heads.
…
The grenade fired from the green gauze tent landed perfectly, and the timing couldn't be better.
The explosion caused smoke and dust to rise, and it was immediately impossible to see anyone in the small pit.
Seeing the Japanese military policeman thrusting his bayonet into his abdomen, Zhang's knife just popped out.
Using his right foot, he suddenly moved his body laterally to avoid the bayonet. He kicked his left foot back violently, and his whole body quickly crashed into the Japanese military policeman.
His right hand pulled out a knife that was more than an inch long from his mouth, and his left hand held the flying knife tightly.
His right hand swung sideways and quickly passed across the neck of the Japanese military policeman who was holding his gun.
The two Japs who were guarding the middle-aged man and woman were familiar with the military police. They were stunned for a moment, then quickly realized and quickly raised their guns, only to find that the man who had the conflict with the military police seemed to be an imperial soldier.
After a moment's hesitation, the Imperial Army's body seemed to spin half a circle on the spot.
Then, two flying knives came through the air.
One prisoner was stabbed in the eye socket, and the other was stabbed in the nose.
Feeling severe pain, the two Japanese soldiers subconsciously shot.
Ba. Ba.
Two bullets were fired one after another.
After Zhang Xiaodao threw the flying knife, he jumped towards the middle-aged male and female traitor who just passed by.
咻咻
Can barely avoid fatal bullets.
But he didn't expect that as soon as his body hit the ground, he would be hugged tightly by a middle-aged man.
A Japanese with a knife in his eye socket loses his fighting ability.
The Japanese who had been stabbed in the nose became so violent that he did not pull the bolt of the gun and push the bullet into the chamber.
He stabbed Zhang Xiaodao directly with his bayonet, who was being hugged tightly by the middle-aged man.
Zhang Xiaodao has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. He originally thought that he could get rid of the middle-aged traitor by simply turning over.
However, this time he miscalculated. Martial arts practice has been common in North China since ancient times, and the middle-aged man is not a good person!
I exerted my strength on my hands, feet, waist and shoulders at the same time, but I couldn't get rid of it!
Watching helplessly as the Japanese bayonet stabbed into his chest
The female traitor next to her was about to help the middle-aged man, but suddenly she remembered that the person being held down by the middle-aged man was also a prince.
After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and grabbed the rifle dropped by the Japanese military policeman on the ground.
Do Chinese women want to resist?
The Japanese with the knife stuck in his nose as a rearview mirror was startled, and the bayonet in his hand changed direction midway.
He stabbed the middle-aged woman who had just grabbed the rifle in the neck.
The Japanese had worked hard on stabbing during training. They quickly pulled out the bayonet and saw a line of blood spurting from the artery.
But the next knife hit the middle-aged man directly.
The Japs were furious and subconsciously felt that the Chinese should be killed first!
It wasn't until the bayonet stabbed into the middle-aged man's back that he realized that he seemed to have mistaken the target!
You should first stab the imperial soldier who threw the throwing knife on the ground.
But it doesn't matter, just stab him again.
Zhang Xiaodao felt that the strength of the arms holding him down suddenly weakened, and he quickly turned sideways to avoid the enemy's bayonet again.
Then a carp jumped up and hit the side of the Japanese who thrust his bayonet into the soil with too much force.
The powerful and heavy impact knocked the rifle out of the Japs hand, and the two immediately became entangled.
The smoke and dust that filled the surrounding area slowly became thinner.
With the roar of gunfire and unexpected situations occurring on the outer defense line, the Japanese would naturally not pay attention to this unimportant position in the second line of defense.
Zhang Xiaodao blushed and gasped, picked up the rifle on the ground and quickly took off the bullet box from the Japs waist.
Pick off four grenades from the security guards.
The figure disappeared into the smoke and dust.
Only then did the Japanese 92 Infantry Artillery finally fire.
boom.
A shocking loud noise completely covered up the sound of Zhang Xiaodao's footsteps running in the trench.
A few Japanese infantrymen who stretched their heads to the west to watch the excitement noticed the second lieutenant covered in blood running past them.
Something doesn't seem right. There's so much blood on the second lieutenant's body, how can he still be alive and kicking?
boom.
Another grenade flew out of the green gauze tent and exploded in the Japanese artillery position.
(End of chapter)
