On September 25, 1937, Pingxingguan, Lingqiu County, Datong City, Shanxi Province.

There is an ambush battle of a small scale being carried out here, perhaps not as large as the Battle of Songhu more than a thousand kilometers away, but the tragedy will not be much worse than the Battle of Songhu.

"College student, what the hell are you doing? Shoot! The little devils are all up, what are you still doing in a daze? Looking for death? ”

In a daze, Lehi thought he had heard it wrong? Shoot? What shots? Are you dreaming? Could it be that there was too much CrossFire last night? Left behind sequelae.

In addition to this scolding, there was also a noisy sound of gunfire in his ears, Lehi was stunned, gunshots? Soon Lehi came back to his senses, and when he looked at everything in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, he was on a high ground, and a group of Japanese soldiers dressed in yellow clothes and holding plaster flags were cautiously rushing up at the bottom of the mountain.

There were gunshots everywhere around, and a soldier in a gray cloth uniform next to him was holding a very old rifle, how did it look so much like Hanyang-made?

And in the sky, there was the sound of engines rumbling, and 4 planes, also painted with plaster flags, were diving towards where they were.

Could it be that this is the set of an anti-Japanese drama? But how did you get back to the set? But if it weren't for the set, then why would there be a Type 97 fighter of the Little Devil Army, a Little Devil holding a Type 38 rifle, and a soldier of the Eighth Route Army holding a Hanyang-made Eighth Route Army?

As for the scolding of the person next to him, Lehi didn't care about it at this time. He looked at the Type 97 fighter jet that was swooping in, and he wondered where he found this antique goods, which could still fly in the sky.

But he soon realized that something was wrong, because a soldier next to him was suddenly hit by a bullet that came out of nowhere, directly through the opponent's forehead, and blood splattered on the spot. It didn't look like a fake, he saw the bullet go through the other man's forehead, and then the other person fell to the ground.

In the distance, the plane had already swooped down, frantically tilting bullets towards the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army in the trenches. Where the rapid bullets passed, a soldier of the Eighth Route Army fell to the ground, if he was lucky, he could pick up a life, and if he was unlucky, he was directly buried here.

"Be careful!"

Seeing the Japanese plane rushing over, the man next to him said that it was too late and that it was too fast, and before Lehi could react, he was thrown to the ground. Lehi knew he was supposed to be on a real battlefield, but he didn't know what to do, and his feet were like lead, so he couldn't move at all.

"Phew!"

After the plane left, Lehi got up from the ground, and he realized that this was a real battlefield, not the filming site of some anti-Japanese drama.

"Company commander, the little devil is here." A black, grim soldier with a mixture of blood and dirt on his face ran up to the front to report.

"What? What about your platoon commanders? If you can't hold your position, I'll kill him! The company commander yelled.

"Company commander, our platoon commander was killed by the devil, and the whole person was blown up!" The voice of the person who came was crying, and Lehi was stunned when he heard it, what is the concept of the person being blown up? But it didn't take long for him to know what it was.

"What?" The company commander was also stunned on the spot, and while dodging the dirt splashed by the explosion next to him, he ordered, "Follow me in a platoon, you must hold your position, and you can't let the little devils rush up." ”

As he spoke, the company commander took the lead in rushing over with dozens of people, and at this time, a soldier next to him shouted 'college student', and Li Hai also realized that he should also be in a row, so he quickly picked up the Hanyang Zhuang, whose rifling was about to wear off, and followed.

On the way to the defensive position of the second platoon, he saw the cruelty of war. In the trenches, there were constant wails, scattered stumps and broken arms everywhere, and even he saw a comrade with only the upper body and the lower body hanging on a tree not far away, but even so, the man was still angry, but the medical staff had given up on treatment.

Where had Lehi seen such a scene, and his heart suddenly turned upside down, but fortunately, he couldn't help but not vomit, but he was also very uncomfortable in his heart.

The discomfort also had to be held back, because more than two dozen Japanese soldiers in yellow military uniforms had rushed to the position, and in Lehi's sight, his comrades were desperately fighting back. However, the Eighth Route Army wearing gray military uniforms had less than 20 people at this time, and with the hand-to-hand combat, they directly set up their bayonets and rushed forward, and the bayonets were red.

"Comrades, rush me!"

When the company commander saw the scene in front of him, he directly raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

Lehi learned from the person next to him, put the bayonet under the muzzle, and then was coerced and rushed forward, compared to the person next to him rushing quickly, he subconsciously reduced his speed. Looking at the comrades and enemies who kept falling, he was afraid, he was born in peacetime, he had never seen life so fragile, and the comrades-in-arms who had spoken together just now fell on the battlefield in the next second.

But the more afraid he is, the more he comes, and he doesn't know what is going on with a devil, and suddenly rushes in front of Lehi. Seeing the fierce little devil in front of him, his first reaction was that he was so short, the other party should be less than one meter six. But short is short, but this little devil is not good at stubble, looking at the blood stains on his bayonet, it is obvious that one of his own comrades fell under his bayonet just now.

"Yaga!"

Just when Lehi was stunned, the little devil on the opposite side rushed over with a gun. Seeing the bayonet reflecting the cold light, Lehi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously dodged to the side, which was able to dodge the quick stab.

Just as Lehi was glad that he had escaped, he felt a pain coming from his right arm, and he subconsciously looked at it and found that the military uniform on his arm had been torn open by some sharp weapon, and the blood had stained his sleeve red.

However, at this time, Lehi did not have time to bandage the wound, because the Japanese army who did not stab the target was angry, and he did not expect that he actually missed, and the attack was even more rapid.

But this time Lehi was not so lucky, when he retreated, he didn't see a corpse under his feet, and he didn't know if it was his comrade's or the enemy's, anyway, he tripped over this corpse, and even the gun was picked up by the little devil in front of him, and fell to the ground a meter away.

Lehi, who was slumped on the ground, looked at the bayonet that was stabbing quickly, and he was stunned, did he have to cross again?

Just when he chose to give up resistance, a gunshot rang out, and the bayonet that was supposed to take his life fell to the ground, and the owner of the bayonet fell unwillingly.

"What are you doing? Pick up the gun and charge me! ”

In the distance, the company commander's voice of hatred for iron and steel was heard, and Li Hai realized that he had been saved by the company commander again. He originally wanted to thank him, but the company commander continued to rush forward with the others, he searched around for a long time, and finally found his gun, but when he saw the 38-type rifle of the little devil next to him, he hesitated for a while, then threw away his gun, picked up the 38 big cover of the little devil, and found a bullet box on the other party for a long time, picked it up and put it on his body and quickly followed the team.

After more than ten minutes of fighting, at the cost of more than 20 sacrifices, most of the more than 20 little devils were finally eliminated, and only a few escaped. Of course, none of the dozen or so little devils who were left here were killed by Li Hai, and he was only an assist at most.

Driving the enemy who rushed into the position out of the position did not mean that the battle was over, and below the position, the Japanese army began to attack again.

"Fight me, you must hold your ground."

Soon, the only light machine gun in the company opened fire, and this Czech light machine gun snatched from the Central Army was the strongest firepower in the company.

Lehi also stooped down to the trench, but unlike the others who shot from time to time, he hid in the trench with his gun, and despite the sound of gunfire outside, he did not get up and fire once.

It's not that he doesn't want to shoot, it's that he won't use this gun, which makes him want to cry without tears. He'd fought a Type 95 rifle, an automatic rifle, a manual rifle, he'd seen it on TV and in museums, but he hadn't used it!

If he calms down in a non-war state, he may be able to figure it out quickly. But this is a war, and the sound of guns outside makes him nervous, and he will not be able to use the gun in front of him.

。。。。。。

"Dude... No... Comrade, how is this gun used? ”

When he caught his comrade-in-arms next to him hiding in the trench to change bullets, Lehi hurriedly bent down and walked over to the trench and raised the Type 38 rifle in his hand.

"Uhh

The soldier, whose head was bandaged, with only two eyes, one nostril, and one mouth exposed, glanced at Lehi suspiciously, hesitated for two seconds, then took the rifle in Lehi's hand, and after a quick rehearsal, he stood up and raised his gun to shoot outward, and then quickly retracted his head. Finally, he reluctantly glanced at the rifle in his hand and returned it to Lehi.

Lehi took out a bullet from the bullet box and stuffed it into it according to the method that the other party had just demonstrated, and then loaded the bullet not very skillfully. He slowly leaned his head out against the trench, and found that there were not many devils attacking his position, only a hundred or ten people, but it gave people the feeling that there were many enemies.

In fact, this is also normal, although the equipment of the Japanese army at this time is not as good as that of the Soviet Union, Germany, the United States and Britain and other powerful countries, but it is much stronger than the Republic of China army at this time. The Central Army is inferior to the Japanese army, not to mention the equipment of the Eighth Route Army, except that it is better than the Sichuan Army, and the army equipment of any warlord is better than theirs.

Moreover, the Japanese army's marksmanship is very accurate, to put it mildly, if you take an ordinary soldier out, you may be an accurate shooter on the side of the Central Army, and with a little training, you may be a sniper.

Lehi slowly stuck his head out to look for a target, and he found that his eyesight seemed to be good, and soon he found a target, a Japanese soldier half-crouching on the ground, holding something like a small stick and aiming at something.

"it, grenadiers!"

Lehi hurriedly retracted his head, if he was not mistaken, the thing that looked like a stick was a grenadier, which was one of the great weapons of the Japanese army in the battlefield of the Anti-Japanese War, and many of the light and heavy machine guns of the Nationalist government army were knocked out by this grenadier.

Thinking of this, Lehi raised his gun, took a look, and when he felt that it was OK, he pulled the trigger, and when he was done, he shrank back, showing only a pair of eyes to see the result.