Chapter 41: Wounded Again
Let the soldiers carry all the guns, bullets, and grenadiers in the arsenal to the courtyard. Then line up the five grenadiers and put them all together, pick up the grenades, and put them on the Japanese puppet army position outside! Regardless of whether the enemy is willing to fight now or not, whether he is ready to fight or not, his side provoked the war in the first place!
The Japanese puppet army was busy yesterday and didn't sleep well in the middle of the night, and finally got a chance to make up for it after dawn today, so why don't you hurry up and make up for it? If people are sleepy, they can sleep soundly wherever they lie down. It doesn't matter if the devil is still a puppet army, as long as it's not their turn to stand guard, they all find a place to lie down and sleep.
While the Japanese puppet soldiers were asleep, three of the five grenades fell into the makeshift camp, and the other two missed due to the technical problems of the shooters. Three grenades exploded in an unsuspecting barracks, blowing up one tent on the spot, and the remaining two, although they missed the tent, killed and injured several officers on duty. As for the four unlucky devils in the bombed tent, they passed away decisively.
The violent explosion woke up all the Japanese puppet troops in the camp, and the devil commander jumped up and roared and ordered the troops to hide. The devils and traitors woke up from their sleep, some were in a hurry to find a gun and couldn't find it, some were busy looking for a safe place to hide, some were looking for things and couldn't find people, and they were in a mess.
At this moment, five more grenades came over, and the Japanese puppet army was even more panicked! After the round of test firing just now, the accuracy of this round of grenades was obviously much more accurate. And after the initial panic, the devil quickly calmed down. The people who are still chaotic in the camp are basically puppet soldiers and traitors, and the devils have quickly entered a state of alert.
The third round of grenades came again, the devil became more and more calm, and the traitor became more panicked. The chaotic traitors seriously disrupted the formation of the imperial army.
"Eight Tooth Road!" The Japanese commander finally couldn't stand it anymore, this guy raised his command knife and howled unexpectedly, and commanded his devil soldiers to rush to the school.
The experienced devil officer has already seen that if he stays like this, the army under his command will collapse sooner or later! Rather than finish on its own, it is better to take advantage of the fact that the cohesion has not completely dispersed and fight a battle first. Maybe after a battle, the troops that have been naturally eliminated can still be trained into an elite army.
The devils rushed in frantically, and Ren Laifeng held the machine gun and burst vigorously. Anyway, he guards the arsenal with a lot of bullets, even if he can't see people, anyway, he can't let this Type 92 heavy machine gun be idle! Thirty rounds of ammunition plates, after firing one after another, the air-cooled machine gun with a heat sink is not afraid of burning the red barrel, let's fight hard!
Type 92 has one less protective steel plate than Makqin, which is enjoyable, but at the same time, it is also easy to become the target of enemy attacks. Ren Laifeng was blowing, and suddenly felt a strong light dazzling, followed by his body off the ground, and flew up like a cloud. I could faintly hear someone shouting: "Battalion commander! Then there was a shock, and he almost didn't get knocked unconscious!
"Battalion commander, battalion commander, how are you?" There seemed to be a crying tone in the shouting, and when Ren Lai looked at the voice, the face with tears in front of him was not the guard Huang Tian.
"Bastard, what are you crying about? Lao Tzu is not dead! Ren Laifeng turned over and sat up, pulling Huang Tian aside with a handful of chops.
"Are you alright?" Huang Tian still didn't believe it, and pulled Ren Laifeng from head to foot with two hands, knowing that he saw with his own eyes that there were no missing parts, so he turned sad into joy, "Hehe, the battalion commander is fine, the battalion commander is fine!" ”
"Of course I'm fine! Get out of the way, don't delay me from fighting devils! Pushing Huang Tian aside, Ren Laifeng still wanted to continue operating his machine gun, but he couldn't find the Type 92. What about machine guns? I used it just now, why did I lose it in the blink of an eye? "Where's my machine gun?"
"Machine guns? Is this it? Huang Tian pointed to a piece of gun barrel five steps away for the battalion commander to see.
Ren Laifeng's eyes widened suddenly. Isn't that weird guy half full of heat sinks the barrel of a Type 92 heavy machine gun! Thinking about the accidental flight just now, Ren Laifeng finally understood that he was blown away by a grenade from the devil!
I don't know if it's a coincidence, or if it's his fate. The machine guns made of steel were blown to parts, and his flesh and blood man was unharmed! Of course, it's not that there is nothing wrong with it, at the very least, his ears feel hot and painful at this moment. Touch it with your hand, blood with your hand! The ears let the shrapnel cut through.
Huang Tian hurriedly took out the first-aid kit, sprinkled some medicine powder to stop bleeding, shook off the gauze and wrapped his head around the left and right. Yes, this time the battalion commander is a wounded again!
Fu Erchong led the new force and finally scattered the enemy outside the main gate with great effort. When he rushed into the school gate, his eyes turned red when he saw Ren Laifeng with gauze wrapped around his head, "Battalion commander!" ”
"What? Do you want to give me a cry too? "I was fine, but when I saw Fu Erchong, I don't know why, I suddenly felt dizzy and a little sleepy. Even speaking with it is not so sharp. Ren Laifeng is so angry, obviously it's fine, but now it seems like he will hang up if he is not careful.
"Battalion commander, I'm not late, am I? Ah, you're hurt? There was another exclamation, and Ren Laifeng turned his head to look, and it turned out to be Qin Junbao with an anxious face. He was speechless. What a bad time!
"Huang Tian, how is the battalion commander?" This one didn't ask the wounded, but directly asked the bystanders.
"The battalion commander's ears were bruised by the shell skin, and a lot of blood came out."
"Oh, thank goodness, I didn't get too hurt." Qin Junbao's expression was relaxed, and then he saw Fu Erchong squatting next to him, "Hehe, Company Commander Fu's attack is fast, Qin admires." Come on, please smoke a cigarette! He took out a cigarette and handed it to Fu Erchong, and then drew a match and lit it. It's called being willing to gamble and lose.
Fu Erchong inhaled hard and spit out a smoke ring, his expression was very enjoyable, "Xiaobao, now you know that ginger is still old and spicy, right?" Usually learn a little more from my brother, don't always think that the sky is the king, you are the second king, don't forget, there is a battalion commander above, even the elder brother, I will eat for several years more than you. ”
"Yes, yes, I will ask the second brother to give more guidance and more guidance in the future." With soft words on his lips, Qin Junbao didn't want to mention how aggrieved he was. When did I say that the sky is the king, and I am the second king? I can't refute it in my heart, who let the bet lose to the other party.
"Well, it's good to know that it's modest and discreet. There are a lot of good things in this arsenal, hurry up, let the brothers move them quickly. Everyone carry a little bit, let's move this arsenal back to the Fukushima warehouse! ”
"Wait, wait."