One-two-one shot
After He Xiaojun walked briskly back to the third floor of the restaurant, he saw that the people in the restaurant and the two county magistrates' daughters were all restlessly gathered there, looking panicked.
When everyone saw He Xiaojun, who had gone out for a while and came back, he actually came back with a spear, and they all showed curious looks, not knowing what he was going to do?
He Xiaojun didn't have time to pay attention to everyone's curiosity, he first briefly asked the big bull who was already carrying **** on his back and was fully armed, and notified the "Zuixiang Building" over there? After asking the old man Chen Chi about the situation they cleaned up, and then asked the big cow to go down to guard the door of the restaurant to prevent someone from taking advantage of the fire to rob, and then let the old man Chen Chi and Ah Mei go back to the room to rest first, recuperate and prepare to evacuate, and finally, he instructed the two county magistrates and the group of people to take some precautions, and hurriedly climbed up to the terrace again to monitor the situation on the battlefield.
As soon as He Xiaojun went up to the sundeck, another round of attacks by the bandits began.
Since the bandits did not notice the arrival of reinforcements from the garrison, they thought that there was only a garrison sentry on the river, so they still sent a few people to try to cross the bridge as they had just done.
There were eight bandits crossing the bridge this time, three more than just now.
The bandits also crawled forward as just now, but this time the distance of the prostrate was much farther, and they sneaked to the head of the bridge near the county seat of the stone slab bridge, and then suddenly stood up, and rushed towards the position of the sentry under the urging of the last person who looked like a bandit leader.
At the moment when the bandits stood up, the garrison lying in ambush around the bridgehead opened fire.
Since the bandits who crossed the bridge were focused on the position of the sentry, and they did not expect so many people to wait for them at the head of the bridge, they collected the eight bandits who had crossed the bridge at once under the simultaneous fire of more than 20 guns.
Hearing such a dense gunfire, how could the bandits on the river not know about the arrival of reinforcements from the garrison? They hurriedly fired the bullets like water, and did not care whether their comrades who had crossed the river were alive or dead.
The bandits across the river could not see the situation across the river at all, so their shooting was nothing more than a blind man lighting a lamp - in vain.
The garrison did not fight back, because they knew that it would be useless to fight back in the current situation, so they just hid themselves and waited for the next round of attacks from the bandits.
The bandits on the river, of course, also know that their shooting is useless, but the shooting is not completely useless, at least it can play the role of courage and demonstration, if they are lucky, maybe they can meet a dead mouse and injure a half of the soldiers, then it will be a big profit for them.
Unfortunately, the soldiers in the garrison were well-trained men, and not only did they turn a deaf ear to the dense gunfire, but they had already hidden themselves long ago, so that the bandits' plot of demonstrations and blind encounters did not succeed.
After all this tossing, night has begun to come to the earth.
Of course, the night is not shrouded all at once, it is like a magician who can adjust colors, first smearing the sky with a light gray, and then slowly darkening the gray one by one, until the arrival of the black curtain does not let the air on the river disperse, but as the temperature drops when it gets dark, the water vapor rising on the river surface is thicker.
This double interference with the field of vision has added a lot of difficulty to the defense of the garrison's side.
At night, the moon also climbed into the eastern sky.
Two days before the Qingming Festival in 1937 was the twenty-second day of the second month of the lunar calendar, so. The moon was still half a circle that day. In addition, the night sky was quite clear that day, and the visibility was not bad.
Since He Xiaojun came to another world, his ability to perform various organs has improved a lot, and the perspective of his position just surpasses the dense qi on the river, so with the moonlight, he can clearly see the situation of the entire battlefield.
The bandits' subsequent attack was definitely not good for the garrison's side.
As expected, the bandits used artificial barriers to cover them on the unobstructed bridge and attacked.
The bandits' man-made obstacles are the obstacles that the big carts are packed in sacks, and I don't know what they are.
A large board truck is a kind of human transportation in He Xiaojun's hometown, which has two wheels, two handles, a thick load-bearing plate and a box sealed with wooden planks around it.
The bandits now used two of these cars to dismantle the side panels of the carriages, and on top of the carrying plates of the cars, they were stacked and tied with sacks full of unknown things, and they were stacked to the height of half a person, which were used as covers.
Two cars loaded with obstacles are propelled forward by two sturdy bandits. From the struggling appearance of the two cart bandits, it can be inferred that the weight of the cart is not light. And this weight also shows the thickness of the artificial obstacle.
The "car bunkers" of the two cars opened up the distance ahead, so that behind each car, a series of more than a dozen armed bandits followed.
A total of more than 20 bandits, like this, followed behind the "car bunker" and quietly touched the county seat.
Seeing such a situation, He Xiaojun was anxious. Condescendingly, he could clearly see the fighting opponents below, but due to the black and mist of the enemy, the black-eyed garrison could not see the attack of the bandits.
Once these bandits are allowed to cross the bridge, the garrison will be in trouble. Because the bandits had cover for this attack, and there were more people and weapons than the garrison, if they let this group of bandits cross the bridge, they would easily be able to gain a foothold at the bridge.
Once the bandits gain a firm foothold in the bridgehead of the county, the natural advantage of the garrison will be completely gone, and they can only fight to the death with the bandits, and as long as the bandits hold the bridgehead and drag the garrison, the bandits behind will continue to join the battlefield here, so that the garrison with the upper hand in the number of people and weapons will be dangerous.
Once the garrison is defeated, the county seat is in danger.
If the bandits are allowed to occupy the county seat, their business will definitely not be done.
Because, if the bandits are allowed to loot and, more seriously, the location of their own restaurant, which is in the first place after entering the city in the west of the city, I believe that if the bandits enter the city, this place will definitely be destroyed or even destroyed.
Thinking of this, He Xiaojun, after hesitating for a while, had to raise his gun extremely reluctantly, preparing to block the bandits on the bridge, and also give Platoon Commander Yang a report on the enemy situation.
Alas, who is willing to cause trouble in business? What's more, they are still facing extremely vicious and powerful bandits. Even if they were able to repel the bandits today, if they recognized the building that had hindered them and caused them to fail, they might retaliate against their restaurant in the future.
But today's situation has left He Xiaojun with no way out, if he doesn't make a move, maybe the next moment, his restaurant will suffer a catastrophe. Therefore, in public and private, even if he is reluctant, he has to take action.
At the moment when He Xiaojun was paradoxically fighting in his mind for not making a move, the bandits had already reached the middle of the slate bridge.
We can't hesitate any longer, if we let the bandits advance a few dozen meters, not only will the fighters be lost, but the garrison and the county will be in danger.
He Xiaojun, who gritted his teeth, reached out and took the rifle he borrowed from squad leader Liu and the wounded garrison soldier.
The Chinese formal rifle, also known as the Type 24 rifle, is the standard rifle of the main force of the squadron before and during the Anti-Japanese War. The gun is copied from the German Mauser 1924 rifle, with a caliber of 7.92 mm, a total length of 1110 mm, a total weight of 4 kg, a muzzle velocity of 810 m / s, and a gauge range of 2000 m.
The performance of the medium formal rifle is excellent, simple to use, strong and durable, and its firepower is powerful, and its lethality exceeds that of the Japanese Type 38 rifle.
He Xiaojun took the rifle in his hand, and did not rush to do the firing work, but carefully stroked the body of the gun twice.
Gun lovers have a natural affinity for guns. He Xiaojun carefully inspected the body, bolt mechanism, barrel, and ruler of this gun, and then pushed the bolt and put a bullet on it.
After doing this, He Xiaojun gently stretched out the rifle from the hollow of the sundeck, then spat and felt the wind speed, and then squinted his two eyes, and aimed at the two bandits who were pushing the first car forward near him.
Speaking of He Xiaojun's aiming, he has a stunt, that is, he doesn't have to close one eye to aim like ordinary people.
He Xiaojun's hand was practiced when he was fighting rats in his previous life.
When hunting mice in the wilderness or bamboo forest, the vision of the eyes must be very broad. Because those cunning wild rats may pop out of the grass at any time, and they will scurry fast. If you only aim with one eye, the muzzle of the gun has not had time to designate the position, and the mouse has already run away without a trace, and it is in these days of fighting rats that He Xiaojun has developed the ability to aim and shoot with his eyes squinted.
The bandits' "car bunker" has already passed the middle section of the slate bridge and cannot wait any longer. He Xiaojun held his breath and pulled down the bolt evenly.
I only vaguely felt the body of the gun jump back briskly, and the bullet flew out of the body of the gun and shot towards the target.