Chapter Seventy-Six: I've Never Been So Comfortable

"Rush"

Niu Tie held the Czech style, frantically sudden, feeling the dense rain of bullets spurting from his hands towards the devil, the unprecedented refreshment stimulated his mind, so that he couldn't stop pulling the trigger at all, until the nineteenth magazine was empty, he was still unsatisfied.

It's not that he calmed down, it's not that the bullets are out, it's that the devil has fled, and he can't find a shooting target.

Removing the scorching barrel and replacing it with a new one, and then inserting an upright thirty-round magazine, Niu Tie rushed out of cover with a leap of the gun and gave the command to charge.

Although the order of the brigade commander was to prohibit the fight of bayonets until the last moment, and to deal with the enemy with bullets as much as possible, it did not prohibit the charge, and besides, by this time the devils had already broken and fled, and it was time to start a pursuit.

After all, the cavalry battalion in the distance had already seen the vanguard, and if they didn't get it, they were afraid that they wouldn't even be able to drink the soup.

"Kill"

With the order of the regiment commander, everyone in the 3rd regiment rushed out of cover and rushed towards the devils, and in front of the ambush position, the 34th regiment also launched a charge at the same time.

And at this moment, only twenty minutes have passed since the 344th Brigade launched an attack on the devils.

That is, in just twenty minutes, a devil brigade was beaten and fled, and it was broken up by two regiments, and even the devils failed to organize an effective counterattack during this period.

There are many reasons for such a crushing situation.

First of all, the enemy is too weak, and it is also a wave.

This group of devils is only an infantry brigade of the second-line division, which has not been tempered by front-line battles, and its combat effectiveness is far inferior to that of the permanent division, and it is even a little anxious. In addition, this group of devils has always been rampant, their hearts are inflated, and in the face of dangerous terrain, they still maintain a dense formation, without the slightest sense of vigilance, and they can be called the best sixth person.

Secondly, at the beginning of the battle, the commander of the devil was beheaded by the mortar and lost his effective and powerful command, and the leaders of the various squadrons of the devil did not like each other, so they naturally fought at both ends of the head and tail.

Finally, and importantly, the current combat effectiveness of the 344th Brigade 3rd Regiment and the 34th Regiment can be the most luxurious in history, 7 mortars are covered by full-speed support firepower, and within 20 minutes, more than 3,000 shells smashed into the devil's ranks, plus 78 light and heavy machine guns are desperately strafing, in the face of such firepower, these devils with little combat experience are simply unable to organize an effective counterattack.

The 600 38 caps that Zhang Lianshun traded were assigned to those veterans who came all the way from the grassland and snow mountains, and these veterans had outstanding marksmanship and combat effectiveness, which further aggravated the rout of the Japanese army.

Of course, the casualties of the Japanese army at this time were only less than one-third, but the puppet army was almost wiped out.

But the terrain of the wind pressure valley is sloping mountains on both sides, because the terrain on the right slope is steep and the top of the hill is flat, so the 344 brigade is all ambushed on the left side, and the devils can only retreat backwards or forwards, and there are mortars in front of them are still firing, and even the road in the distance ahead, the figure of the cavalry can be faintly seen.

As a result, several squadrons of the devils who had lost their organization fled desperately to the rear.

The soldier is the courage of the group, the commander is the soul, without the suppression of the captain, in the process of escaping, several squadron leaders tried to gather troops several times to organize effective countermeasures, after all, blindly backward regardless of whether they fled, they could only become the target of the enemy, but they were unsuccessful.

Every time the counterattack force that was finally organized did not gather more than 100 people, it was suppressed by dense machine gun and mortar fire, and after several attempts, several squadron leaders of the devils also saw that they organized a counterattack completely to put up targets for the enemy, and now the enemy is condescending, and there is also a firepower advantage, if this continues, don't insist on three hours, I am afraid that they will be completely wiped out after one hour.

So, the devil who recognized the reality didn't care about the counterattack, and took a step forward and fled backwards wholeheartedly.

As soon as the devil fled, the troops who were ambushed around rushed out of the trenches, but they still followed the order of the brigade commander, and they could use bullets without bayonets, and besides, the devils were now bent on escaping, and everyone had no chance to use bayonets.

Relying on his own tall and big horses, Niu Tie took the lead, rushing to the front with a machine gun, while charging, the Czech style in his hand kept suddenly emitting fireworks, and every time he shot, a Japanese soldier fell in front of him.

"Cool, Magazine"

With a loud scream, Niu Tie tore off the cotton clothes on his body, and his chest was naked with sweat droplets.

Although the Czech type is a light machine gun, it also weighs eleven kilograms, and the gun in his hand is also inserted into a thirty-round straight magazine, this large-capacity magazine is two-thirds heavier than twenty rounds, which is why the Czech style rarely uses a thirty-round magazine, and there is also a huge recoil when shooting, but this is not a problem for Niu Tie, he is a horizontal meat, he has strength.

He took a new thirty-round magazine from the original Heavy next to him, replaced it with a new one, pulled the bolt, and rushed forward with the gun in his hand again.

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"Driving..."

Yu Sheng whipped a horsewhip hard on the horse's buttocks, stimulated by the pain, and the horse under his crotch ran desperately again, holding the reins in one hand to control the horse, and the other hand holding the shell gun.

Squinting his eyes and looking into the distance, with the combat experience accumulated over the years, he visually measured that at this time he was only less than one hundred and thirty meters away from the last row of devils, and looked sideways at Niu Tie, who was carrying a machine gun by his side, and with a flick of his hand, the barge gun in his hand spewed out a series of dense bullets.

Yu Sheng held the shell gun obliquely on the side of his right hand, pressing down, while the bullets were spraying out intensively, the huge recoil drove the muzzle up, although Yu Sheng was a proper veteran, and he had played the shell gun for more than five years before, but the huge recoil force when firing in such a continuous shot was still not something he could grasp with one hand.

So, driven by the recoil, the shell gun in his hand unfolded in a fan-shape, and twenty bullets also flew towards the devil in a strafing state.

If it was a person, it was all up to luck to shoot like this, and twenty bullets would not form a dense enough rain of bullets, but beside him, there were dozens of cavalrymen, and these cavalrymen also learned from the battalion commander to make the same shooting action.

Bang Bang Bang ·····

The firepower gathered by the continuous fire of dozens of barge guns was unprecedented, and in an instant, a large number of devils who fled in front fell in large pieces, although there were fewer casualties, but many people were supported.

A magazine was empty after only one shot, and then the cavalry shooters immediately changed to a magazine, and they were not polite, adjusting to the single-shot shooting mode, and shooting at the Japanese soldiers who were still trying to resist underground.

A few single shots killed the wounded soldiers who wanted to resist, and Yu Sheng couldn't help but tear his throat and scream.

"Kill"

Sure enough, the barge gun is cooler than the saber.