Chapter 7 Rapid Reloading

On the hillside, before the devils could figure out what the situation was, they saw Liu Gen and others rushing out.

After a round of shooting, the remaining devils were a little backbone, and when they saw Liu Gen and others rushing towards them, they didn't choose to escape, they clenched the 38 rifles in their hands, and they also roared and rushed towards Liu Gen and them. Leaving a little devil in place, his hand on his waist, trying to find a grenade to blow up these Type 92 infantry guns.

"Battalion Commander Zhang, kill the devil at the back, he wants to blow up the cannon!" Liu Gen noticed the little devil's movements and hurriedly shouted.

Zhang Dabiao also reacted, and the Wang Ba box in his hand fired again, killing all the remaining bullets in the magazine, and killing the devil who wanted to explode!

"Brothers, shoot, don't fight them with a white hand! They're dragging their feet! It won't be long before the devil will be able to react, and there is not much time left for us! Liu Gen shouted loudly. Liu Gen could see that these devils were rushing over, but their steps were not fast, and they were yelling and rushing towards Liu Gen and the others, more like they were delaying time.

Liu Gen regretted that he didn't learn Japanese well at the beginning, but in his previous life, he had watched a lot of Japanese educational films, and with such good conditions, learning Japanese should be a matter of hand! It's a pity that Liu Gen's attention was on the 'teachers' at the beginning, so naturally he didn't pay attention to the Japanese in the educational film.

"Shoot! Shoot! Zhang Dabiao also shouted loudly.

Replacing the Wang Ba box in his hand with a new magazine, Zhang Dabiao began to shoot, and the soldiers of the new regiment also reacted, pulled the trigger of the 38 rifle, and solved the remaining devils. Solve all the devils, Liu Gen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, it's not bad, this time the sneak attack was successful.

Looking at the soldiers, Liu Gen did not have the slightest joy on his face, the sneak attack was good, and the devil did not react, but there were still two soldiers who were injured and one soldier died bravely!

"Not good! Get down! One of the fighters suddenly shouted loudly.

The soldier shouted, but his body threw himself hard towards the location of a devil, Liu Gen was thrown to the ground by a soldier next to him, and with a bang, a grenade explosion sounded. The devil that the soldiers shot just now, one of them did not die, and quietly pulled out the latch of a grenade, if it wasn't for the fast reaction of this soldier, then Liu Gen and the others might have been injured by the grenade, or killed!

After a battle, Liu Gen and the others' nervous emotions relaxed, and such a thing would happen under carelessness.

When Liu Gen and the others got up, they could see the flesh and blood that had been blown up everywhere around them, and the devil in place and the soldier who threw himself down had turned into minced meat. Looking at all this, Liu Gen's face was heavy, and the faces of the soldiers were not good-looking. The devil is very cunning, and the soldiers of the new regiment also know this, but this time everyone is still careless.

"Everybody be wary! Don't let that happen again! Zhang Dabiao walked over with a 38 rifle and limped over step by step.

Liu Gen and the others fell silent, and after a battle, there were only five people left of the seven people, three of whom were still wounded, and there was no way to meet the devil again.

"What about these Type 92 infantry guns? That's all good stuff! Zhang Dabiao came to the six Type 92 infantry guns, his eyes were a little eager.

After fighting the devil for so long, Zhang Dabiao knew how important firepower was, if the new regiment also had a few Type 92 infantry guns, then when fighting with the Sakata United, it would not have suffered such a big loss. Now there are a few Type 92 infantry guns here, but they have no way to take them away, which makes Zhang Dabiao quite helpless. If he could bring these six Type 92 infantry guns back, Zhang Dabiao would be sure that Li Yunlong, the regiment commander, would definitely be happy to burn enough sweet potatoes.

"There is no way, there are too few of us, and we can't transfer if we want to. Besides, there are still wounded, so we can only use them simply. Liu Gen said helplessly. As an artilleryman, Liu Gen definitely wants to bring these six Type 92 infantry guns back, but now that it is a breakthrough, there are still wounded, and it is probably unrealistic to want to bring the infantry guns back.

Zhang Dabiao sighed, and knew that Liu Gen was right, these six Type 92 infantry guns could not be brought back.

"Come, let's adjust these six Type 92 infantry guns, so that the devils can also feel the feeling of being shelled!" Liu Gen said to the soldiers beside him.

Now that Liu Gen and the soldier were not injured, the two of them adjusted the position of the six Type 92 infantry guns, and after Liu Gen's rough estimate, they found out the location of the previous waves of devil artillery, and the devils didn't think that they would be shelled. Liu Gen quickly adjusted the 92-type infantry gun to adjust the angle, speaking of which, the 92-type infantry gun is also quite good, it can shoot flat and back! To operate, two people can do it.

"You're in charge of helping me shoot, just hand me the shells! Remember! Be fast! Liu Gen instructed the warriors beside him.

As he spoke, Liu Gen took off the shells carried by the infantry artillery and put them aside. There were not a lot of shells, and each infantry gun carried only one box of shells, which was only enough for three rounds of fire. It is worth mentioning that the shells carried by the devils are all high-explosive shells, which are extremely powerful, and they are enough for the devils to drink a pot!

"Genzi, what can we do?" Zhang Dabiao looked at Liu Gen and couldn't help asking.

Zhang Dabiao looked at Liu Gen's actions, and had a little guess in his heart, realizing that Liu Gen wanted to shell the devil, but now Liu Gen is an artilleryman, and there is only one soldier by his side to assist, and at the same time he controls six Type 92 infantry guns, can Liu Gen really do it? Zhang Dabiao wanted to help, but he was injured and couldn't help Liu Gen.

"Battalion Commander Zhang, the three of you are in charge of guarding, in case the devil comes, we should run quickly!" Liu Gen smiled.

Seeing Zhang Dabiao and the three of them supporting each other and leaving a certain distance, Liu Gen looked at the soldier who stayed behind and patted the soldier's shoulder, and then it was up to them! In the process of shelling, there must not be any mistakes, otherwise with the power of these 70mm high-explosive shells, it is enough to easily blow Liu Gen and the two into pieces!

"Are you ready? Here we go! Liu Gen said.

The soldier nodded vigorously, he had already put everything on his body. Can't let these things affect the speed at which he can deliver cannonballs to Liu Gen! The soldier's expression was quite serious, he knew what it meant for Liu Gen to do this, success, can cause great losses to the devil, but failure, it is very likely to mean death!

"Don't be nervous, it's okay, just keep up with me!" Liu Gen said with a smile.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Gen came to the first Type 92 infantry gun and knelt down (the Type 92 infantry gun is too low, the operation is to kneel and sit down, and the figure is too tall, so you can only sit down), take the 3.8kg high-explosive bomb in the soldier's hand, and quickly reload! Fire!

After firing the cannon, Liu Gen didn't dare to hesitate, and quickly got up and rushed towards the second Type 92 infantry gun!