Chapter 370 You don’t want all these 38 big covers?

Style: Historical Author: Poor tactics, rich firepowerWords: 2749Update Time: 24/01/18 05:07:53
A group of five people ran through the alley and quietly poked their heads out to observe the situation at the city gate.

The situation was just as Wei Dayong reported just now. Dozens of little Japs were either squatting on the ground or hiding behind various bunkers, shooting at several men on the city gate.

Their marksmanship was not very good, and they kept hitting them randomly without posing much of a threat to the soldiers of the special operations company on the city gate.

Instead, they were suppressed by a heavy machine gun mounted on the city gate tower, and people were shot and killed from time to time.

Seeing this situation, Yang Yuanshan breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: The fighting ability of these little devils is really impressive.

Li Yunlong also saw this situation and immediately ordered:

"Each of us find a position, let's kill these dozens of little devils first, and then rush out.

This group has light machine guns. If we charge rashly, we may be in danger. It's not worth it! "

"yes!"

Everyone agreed in unison and were about to take action when suddenly several gunshots were heard from the alley opposite the street, and two or three little Japs were shot and fell to the ground.

The little devils immediately roared:

"Baga! The enemy has reinforcements!"

Then I had to divide up a dozen people and shoot towards the entrance of the alley.

Li Yunlong saw him here and couldn't help asking curiously:

"Yang Yuanshan, did you bring so many people in?"

As a veteran who has been on the battlefield for a long time, he knew that there should be six or seven people at the entrance of the alley opposite as soon as he heard the gunfire.

Yang Yuanshan was also very confused, shook his head and said:

"Captain, I have brought nine extra people. They should all be at the city gate. This group of people should not be mine. Look at their marksmanship. They are obviously not very skilled. They don't seem to be members of the regular army. "

Li Yunlong nodded when he heard this:

"No matter what, let's kill these little devils first!"

Before he finished speaking, he climbed up the side wall and climbed to the roof, obviously preparing to shoot at the little devils on the street from the roof.

Seeing him taking action, Yang Yuanshan and others did not hesitate. They went to the room or climbed up the wall and fired at the little devil.

The little Japanese was now surrounded by enemies on three sides. Those who fought bravely, those who operated grenade launchers, and those who operated light machine guns were thrown into the street one after another and killed. The firepower suddenly weakened.

He can no longer pose any threat to everyone.

At this time, Wei Dayong felt that shooting on the wall was not enough, so he held the gun in both hands, jumped off the wall and rushed towards the group of Japs, shouting:

"You little son of a bitch, your Grandpa Wei is here to help you save yourself!"

Seeing that this guy was rushing out, Yang Yuanshan and others had no choice but to rush out as well.

Duan Peng, who was using a box cannon for the first time, was not to be outdone. He rushed out behind everyone with a gun and fired continuously.

This kid really has some talent. He didn't show any cowardice when he killed an enemy for the first time. Although I can't praise his shooting skills, at least he didn't shoot into the sky.

The little Japs were already weak, but now they saw them rushing out like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey. They were so frightened that their hands and feet were weak, and they didn't even know where the bullets had hit.

After all, most of these little devils were either ronin or expatriates before, so how could they have the courage to die without fear!

As they charged, seven or eight men in short shirts also rushed out of the alley across the street, and together they eliminated the little devils.

Soon, these dozens of little devils were wiped out by them.

Yang Yuanshan looked at the group of people holding half-new Hanyang-made or 65-mm rifles, and immediately asked:

"Who are you?

Why help us?

Are they also our comrades? "

Upon hearing the word "comrade", the group immediately beamed and said to each other:

"I said it must be our Eighth Route Army people who are beating up the little Japs!

Besides our team, who else would take the initiative to attack Heyuan County? "

One of the leaders, a man in his thirties, stood up and said:

"Comrade, we are from the security section of the Heyuan County Party Committee. I am Qi Song, the security section chief.

Which section are you in? "

"We are the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment."

Yang Yuanshan answered.

At this stage, our army had established secret local organizations in various places, and many counties had county committees, so he was not curious.

Upon hearing that they were from the Independent Regiment, Qi Song was immediately excited and asked quickly:

"Is Political Commissar Zhao okay?

Our guns are supported by Political Commissar Zhao!

It was the last time you attacked the county town! "

Well, this is the last time we visited Heyuan County.

Li Yunlong stood up, nodded and said:

"I am Li Yunlong, the leader of the Independent Regiment, how are you doing, old Zhao.

Thank you for your help this time. Please evacuate quickly!

We're leaving the city. "

"Ah! Are you Captain Li?"

Qi Song's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

According to legend, Captain Li Yunlong was a hero, wise and brave, and he beat the little devils to the point where they all thought he must be brave and energetic.

But now when I look at him, he looks like an ordinary farmer.

The gap between this imagination and reality is quite large.

"Well, it's me. Let's go!

The army of little devils is coming! "

Li Yunlong had already heard the footsteps of a large group of people approaching in the distance, at least hundreds of people.

"yes!"

Qi Song agreed quickly, then turned around and left.

Yang Yuanshan quickly shouted:

"Chief Qi, hurry up and pick up the guns on the ground, we can't take them away!

Just think of us as supporting your local comrades! "

When Qi Song heard this, he couldn't help being very surprised and asked in surprise:

"You don't want all these 38 big caps?"

They had just killed dozens of little Japs, and there were dozens of guns scattered all over the ground!

If this were in other armies, it would make the soldiers happy for three days and three nights!

"No, just pick it up. Move quickly, we have to evacuate soon!"

Yang Yuanshan looked down upon these old guns and waved his hands repeatedly.

If they had enough time, they could each pick up a few and run away with them, but now that the situation was urgent, it was better to ensure safety.

Seeing that they really didn't want it, Qi Song and others couldn't help but secretly marveled at the independent group's wealth, and quickly called to their own people:

"Quick! Pick up all these guns and ammunition!"



Seeing that they were busy, Yang Yuanshan quickly said to Li Yunlong:

"Captain, let's leave quickly!

On the walls on both sides of the city gate, there were still little devils pressing down on them. "

At this moment, although the little Japs in front of the city gate were eliminated by everyone, and the soldiers of the special operations company on the city wall got a chance to breathe, the little Japs on both sides of the city wall were still squeezing towards the city gate, trying to recapture the city gate.

The situation is still very critical!

Seeing that Yang Yuanshan did not take weapons and equipment seriously and gave them to others casually, Li Yunlong couldn't help but cursed:

"You kid is such a waste!"

As he spoke, he quickly bent down and picked up two Sanba Gaigai and several bullet bags from the ground, and then took the lead and ran towards the city gate.

With him demonstrating, Huzi also picked up a few Sanba Dagai of good quality, put them on his back, and ran away.

Duan Peng saw that many young Japanese corpses had pistols around their waists, so he immediately picked one up and wanted to return the box cannon that Yang Yuanshan gave him.

Yang Yuanshan quickly waved his hand and reminded:

"Duan Peng, I will give you that gun.

Don't pick up these bastard boxes, they are all junk that no one wants, just pick up two 38 big lids!

That's the good stuff! "

Duan Peng couldn't help but look confused when he heard this, and asked in surprise:

"This gun looks good, doesn't it?"

Wei Dayong chuckled and interjected:

"Brother Duan Peng, you will know later. Now listen to the battalion commander. You are right!"

Seeing them all saying this, Duan Peng still didn't give up the tortoise box in his hand. Instead, he stuffed it into his waist, then quickly picked up two three-eight boxes and ran away with Li Yunlong.

Seeing him like this, Yang Yuanshan was really worried that his bastard box might accidentally catch fire and injure him.

That scene was tragic just thinking about it.

But there was no time to talk now. The footsteps of the little Japanese were getting closer and closer. Instead of picking up the 38-year-old Gai, he picked up a few grenades from the little Japanese's body and ran towards the city gate.

Wei Dayong, on the other hand, kicked away the two corpses, picked up two crooked handles, picked up many bullets, and chased after them.



(End of chapter)