What is his power? What is agile?
In order to kill more little Japs, he practiced throwing grenades while others were running around for the past few days. He practiced throwing grenades when others were shooting at targets. He also practiced throwing grenades when others stabbed bayonets. He Shuguang was so good at it that he threw all the grenades to him after he went to the battlefield. Funny thoughts.
The Japanese cat had been on the slope for a while, waiting to intercept the defeated British soldiers and expeditionary force soldiers as they fled toward the airport. The machine gunner was drinking water when he heard a snap behind him. When he looked back, he saw that it was a risk. Yan'er's stuff.
Where did the grenade come from?
boom!
Just when this idea flashed through his mind, there was an explosion nearby, and the corps commander with the grenade at his feet was blown up more than one meter high.
"Enemy attack!"
As soon as the machine gunner shouted these words, there was a bang, and the grenade next to him exploded.
A ball of blood was sprinkled on the smoking scorched earth, and next to it was a smashed machine gun with a crooked handle.
The infantrymen hiding in the bushes on both sides were dumbfounded. They hurriedly looked for traces of the enemy. They looked ahead and to the left, to the left and to the right. Their two eyes were completely insufficient.
At this time, the Japanese soldier behind the cat who was letting loose on the tree turned around. Before he could find anything, a gunshot was fired from the front.
Suddenly, a spark burst out from the surface of the helmet.
The Japanese soldier rolled his eyes and fell from the tree.
"The enemy is behind."
At this time, the sergeant leading the team reacted, pointed at a place slightly higher behind and shouted to shoot.
However, just as the voice fell, a bullet passed through his chest and took away his life.
The machine gun was blocked, the grenade was damaged, and the sergeant leading the team was shot dead by the enemy. That's it. Before the formation collapsed, several rifles fired back at the place where the gunshots were heard.
Da da da da…
Bang~
Bang~
Bang~
At the same time, a burst of gunfire came from below.
Three Japanese soldiers who stood up to shoot were beaten into pieces.
Several other Japanese soldiers quickly retreated behind the bushes, but there was another gunshot in the distance. The first-class soldier holding the grenade in his palm kicked his legs and died with a bang.
After that, another grenade was thrown over, killing two privates.
Eight people died in the blink of an eye, and the few remaining Japanese soldiers began to flee westward. However, Kaname and others advanced in a fan shape, and they were stopped by Li Wula after only a few steps. He escaped far away under the cover of trees and was about to escape the shooting range of the submachine gun. Unexpectedly, a bullet accurately hit his right leg. He fell to the ground with a sound and was stabbed to death by Cui Yong who was chasing him.
A small team of more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were all here in less than five minutes.
Kaname kicked the corps leader who was blown away by the grenade, and took out a box of canned pork from the ration bag: "The grenade heats the canned food, it's so good."
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly felt his feet tightening. He quickly looked down and saw a bloody hand grabbing his ankle.
It turned out that the corps commander who was blown up by a grenade was not completely dead.
"Ah~"
Kaname was startled and dropped the can on the ground without holding it properly.
At this time, Lin Yue came over and smashed the butt of his rifle, killing the seriously injured corps leader.
"You son of a bitch, I'm scared to death."
Kaname kicked the Japanese corps leader again, picked up the canned pork on the ground and put it into the dry food bag. The British were rich, but they would not feed the expeditionary soldiers meat all the time. They gave it to them when they left the airport. I distributed some compressed biscuits, and now I have a team of Japanese soldiers. Searching for loot is a fun part of the process.
Over there, Li Wula walked over cheerfully with a gun on his left shoulder and a 95-inch saber on his right shoulder.
"All done?"
"All done."
There was no need for Lin Yue to give orders for last-minute blows. He had lost many battles from north to south and from east to west. He had not learned anything else. He had been practicing in his dreams for last-minute blows on the Japanese.
"Lin Yue, where are you going next?"
Is Li Wula really convinced? Mi Long once ran against him when Zhang Lixian called his names and made a list. Li Liansheng? What a shitty winning streak. Been in a war? I have fought many defeated battles, but I have never experienced such a refreshing battle as today.
"What are you doing with it?" Lin Yue was referring to the 95 saber.
"As a souvenir."
"lost."
"Oh." Li Wula threw the saber aside with a look of reluctance.
Lin Yue took out the map he took out from the sergeant's body, looked at it a few times and said, "We only have less than two squads of troops. If we don't fight a big battle today, we will fight a small one."
After speaking, he raised the Lee-Enfield rifle in his hand: "Follow me."
…
Lin Yue has never been to a military school, and his thoughts on modern warfare are still at the level of movies and games. Compared with officers who have received systematic training, they are very shallow. But when they get to the battlefield of World War II, they are naturally better than those who can become officers by knowing a few words. Much more, not to mention he also has the two scouting skills of All-Seeing Eye and Stealth.
Bang~
Bang~
Bang~
From time to time, dense gunfire could be heard from the dense forest between the airport and the pocket valley.
The large Japanese army chased the British army and the main force of the expeditionary force away. Almost a large group of Japanese soldiers were divided into several small teams to stay and hunt down the defeated army. Some small teams continued to divide and cut up the remaining Allied soldiers, making it impossible for them to assemble. The team lay in ambush on the only way to the airport, harvesting the defeated soldiers who used the airport as a life-saving straw.
The most important thing in fighting an ambush is to be surprised. However, to Lin Yue, the Japanese soldiers hiding in tree branches, bushes, and slopes were like fat sheep.
As a result, the ambush team was beaten to pieces by repeated sneak attacks, leaving fifty or sixty corpses between the airport and the pocket valley in one afternoon. Lin Yue injured two people, and one was injured by a grenade thrown by his companions. Spread, one stabbed himself in the foot with a bayonet.
When he was approaching the pocket-shaped valley, Kaname saw a Japanese soldier on a bicycle stopping to urinate. Lin Yue quietly approached him and slashed his neck.
There was really no sound at all, and it was so clean that it was shocking.
In the end, the bicycle belonged to Li Wula, as did the Type 89 grenade carried on the back.
In addition to execution and well-trained training, another important reason why the Japanese army has strong combat effectiveness is the application of the Type 89 grenade. As Yu Xiaoqing said in the shelter, "It was badly beaten by the little Japanese hand cannon." Right." Meng Fanglia also complained that the Japanese army's combat method was very rigid - after the artillery bombarded the infantry, they charged, and after the infantry charged the artillery bombarded them. But it was such a rigid dispatch that had not changed for thousands of years, and I was stunned to eat half of it. China.
Li Wula got a bicycle, but he could only push it from behind. A group of people laughed at him as a second lieutenant platoon leader who changed his career to a coachman.
In the evening, Lin Yue ignored the tasks assigned by the British, led everyone into the pocket-shaped valley, and slipped out alone while they were eating.
After the day's fighting, this group of people were convinced by him, and they never thought about what they would do if the Japanese army blocked their way into such a place.
It doesn't take many people to put a Type 92 heavy machine gun at the entrance. Not to mention two squads, not even one platoon can rush out.
