Chapter Ninety-Six: The Last Battle of Songjiang (2) (Ask for Recommendation Votes!) )

Yang Jing led the guard platoon and rushed all the way to the vicinity of a three-story western-style building that had been cut off.

Suddenly! At the window on the second floor, a machine gun burst out.

A series of dense bullets, like raindrops, poured towards Yang Jing and the others who were charging.

Yang Jing's eyes were fast, and he immediately made an emergency stop, and quickly rolled to the right, hiding behind a broken wall that was blown down next to him.

"Da Da Da!"

"Tubu! ——”

Bullets flew in, most of them hitting the dirt walls and the ground, splashing large clouds of dust.

A small number of bullets hit the guard platoon that followed behind Yang Jing. The two fighters led by the leader bore the brunt of the attack, and they couldn't dodge, and they were immediately shot several times and fell in a pool of blood.

"There is a point of devil machine gun fire ahead, stop advancing immediately!"

Yang Jing raised his hand and ordered.

Ma Tong and Bai Laosan didn't care about their grief, and immediately carried out the order of the battalion commander Yang Jing, and took the soldiers of the guard platoon to find cover on the spot and scattered to hide.

When Yang Jing took advantage of the devil's machine gun fire to suppress the others, he quietly raised his head and observed. It was discovered that this was a crossfire point consisting of two Type 92 heavy machine guns, blocking their way forward.

After determining the firing point of the devil's machine gun, Yang Jing said in a deep voice: "Ma Tong, immediately push the conscienceless cannon to Lao Tzu!" ”

"Yes!"

Ma Tong responded and personally pushed a conscienceless cannon from behind.

The firing point of the devil's machine gun was less than 100 meters away from Yang Jing's position, and it was completely within the range of the conscienceless cannon.

Yang Jing reloaded the propellant as fast as he could, adjusted the shooting element, and aimed and locked on one of the Devil Machine Gun fire points.

"Cannonballs!"

Ma Tong, who was waiting on the side, heard the sound and immediately handed a round cake-shaped explosive bag to Yang Jing, and after Yang Jing took it, he directly stuffed it through the muzzle.

Ignition, launch!

Listening to a muffled sound of 'tom', this cannonball, to be precise, this pie-shaped explosive bag suddenly came out of its disembowel, drawing a semi-arc trajectory in the night sky, and falling on the fire point of the devil's machine gun with great accuracy.

"Boom!"

The already crumbling houses collapsed directly in the firelight, burying all the devil machine gunners inside.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun, which had been roaring, was also completely muted at this moment.

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy machine gunner, explode 5 Thomson submachine guns, 2000 rounds of ammunition; Merit +5, XP +5. ”

"System prompt: Congratulations to the host, kill an enemy soldier, and explode a box of melon-style grenades; Merit +1, XP +1. ”

……

Yang Jing directly ignored the system prompt sound, refilled the primer again, and adjusted the shooting Zhuyuan.

Another point of machine-gun fire was set up on the roof of a collapsed house, and there was no cover overhead. In the extremely accurate devil machine gun position with the explosive pack, after a loud 'boom', the devil machine gunner and even the gun were blown out sideways.

"Up!"

After removing the two heavy machine gun fire points of the devil, Yang Jing waved his big hand and continued to rush forward with the soldiers of the guard platoon.

"Da Da Da!"

Suddenly, the deafening sound of gunfire rang out again.

Fortunately, the position of these two light machine guns was not very good, and Yang Jing and the others had prepared in advance, so no one was shot or injured.

"Ge Laozi! This dog-day little devil is really insidious, and he actually deployed two crooked light machine guns in the blind spot of the heavy machine gun fire. ”

After Yang Jing saw the fire point of the devil's machine gun, he scolded fiercely, and then turned his head to Ma Tong and said, "Ma Tong, bring the mortar to Lao Tzu." ”

Ma Tong was surprised: "Battalion commander, don't you have to have no conscience this time?" ”

Yang Jing said: "These two devil machine gunners are hiding on the ground floor, and there are two floors of houses above them as cover, and the cannon without conscience is not as effective as the mortar." ”

"Oh!"

Ma Tong responded, and immediately ordered a soldier to bring a 60mm caliber mortar.

Yang Chen took the mortar and shouted: "You go over there and fire, attract the attention of the devil machine gunner!" ”

"Yes!"

Ma Tong responded, immediately separated from Yang Jing at a certain distance, and then led his soldiers to open fire.

Sure enough, they managed to attract the attention of the Devil Heavy and turned their guns to shoot at them.

Yang Jing seized this opportunity to push the mortar into the gap in the broken wall in front of him, and lowered the firing angle as much as possible.

Aim, lock!

Reload shells.

I heard a muffled sound of 'tom', and a cannonball flew forward almost parallel to the ground with a scorching tail flame.

"Boom!"

The cannonball hit the hole of the devil's machine gun fire point on the left with great accuracy, and suddenly burst into a dazzling fire.

Then, Yang Jing readjusted the angle of fire and knocked out another devil machine gun fire point.

Ma Tong turned his head, just in time to see this scene that surprised him.

Rely on! ——

Battalion commander, you're too good, aren't you? The mortar was used as a direct-aim gun.

Yang Jing turned his head, just in time to see the shocked expression on Ma Tongyi's face, waved his hand and said indifferently: "Basic operation, calm!" ”

After speaking, Yang Jing returned to his serious expression and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, the devil's machine gun fire points have been removed, continue to attack, and strive to quickly defeat the Japanese army and end the battle!" Hurry, hurry! ”

"Yes!"

Ma Tong suddenly agreed, and immediately led his soldiers to follow the battalion commander Yang Jing to continue to advance forward.

When they encountered the devil's blocking position, they smashed it with a few shells.

This kind of battle to storm the village, Fan Tietou and Chen Lin have also encountered it. However, they all relied on the powerful firepower of conscienceless guns and mortars, and they easily solved it.

Then, they led their soldiers to rush and fight all the way, tearing apart the hastily organized backline of the devils.

In the city, the officers and men of the 67th Army, under the leadership of their respective commanders, were not afraid of life and death, and continuously launched fierce attacks on the Japanese positions again and again.

makes the devil doppelganger lacking skills, and it is difficult to take care of the head and tail.

Although the devil reinforcements outside the city were dispatched in time, Ma Haifeng led a company, an artillery company and the Songjiang Security Brigade to resist desperately.

No matter how the devils in the city urged for help, they couldn't attack it, but they suffered heavy casualties under the powerful fire of the defenders.

After all, this part of the devils is not field infantry, their combat effectiveness is relatively weak, and their experience in attacking cities and villages is quite lacking.

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