One hundred and fourteen shots
Thanks to the book friend "East Divine Dawn" for the reward.
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There are still twenty-one soldiers on the Chinese side, all of whom have gathered around Nie Yuanfeng, and twenty-one people have formed a flat circle formation, all of them are exhausted, and almost everyone has a color on them.
Since the two sides are now close to each other, the devil has no way to shoot.
The Chinese soldiers also did not have a chance to pull out the fast and slow machines, and the little devils did not dare to shoot for fear of accidentally injuring their own people, so they naturally pressed to prevent the Chinese soldiers from pulling out their guns.
There are now more than 50 devils, their strength is still more than twice that of Chinese soldiers, and their physical strength is relatively abundant, and more importantly, there are more than a dozen soldiers opposite them, waiting for an opportunity to cross the river.
Although there is a Chinese sniper ambush in the shadows, as long as all the Chinese soldiers in front of him are killed, that sniper will die sooner or later.
With the Japanese in control of the victory, the intensity of the attack has slowed down, and all they have to do now is to work together to flatten the oval formation of the Chinese soldiers, press them into a line, and then kill them one by one, so as to reduce the casualties of their own soldiers.
The Japanese devils did not dare to get too close to the Chinese soldiers, and they paid the price of more than 30 people to force the other side together, so you can imagine how strong the opponent's combat effectiveness is.
Yan Zhi and Nie Yuanfeng were back to back, and said in a low voice, When I count to three, everyone will fall to the ground together.
Nie Yuanfeng nodded.
However, Hoel Robles also whispered to the three American compatriots that when the meeting reached three, everyone should lie down, and they would just lie down resolutely.
Ed Sanchez and three other Americans nodded.
Although Nie Yuanfeng and the three Americans didn't know why they were lying down, since Yan Zhi let him lie down, there was naturally a reason, otherwise, more than 20 people lying on the ground in front of the devil at the same time would undoubtedly commit suicide.
Zhao Fugui and the others also whispered to the other members of Nie Yuanfeng's team one by one.
Yan Zhi deliberately retreated to the middle of the defensive formation of the Chinese soldiers, gasped for breath, looked for an opportunity, and shouted loudly.
"One"
"Two"
"Three"
All the Chinese soldiers fell down resolutely.
All the devils are stunned! They didn't understand why all of a sudden the Chinese soldiers were lying on the ground.
Is this looking for death?
At this moment, the terrifying Thomson submachine gun "Dada" sounded.
Nalan Xinghui and Ava didn't know when, one left and one right, appeared behind the soldiers on both sides.
The Thomson submachine gun fire rang out intensively, firing frantically at more than 50 devils, and the Japanese were caught off guard and fell down one after another, even if they were wearing helmets on their heads, they were mercilessly shot in the head by Thomson's submachine guns at close range.
The power of the Thomson submachine gun was also regarded as a leader in small arms during World War II, with strong explosive power, fast rate of fire, and strong stability, which was a sharp weapon for assault and capturing positions.
"Da Da Da ......"
The bullet of the Thomson submachine gun blasted into the devil's body, making a "doo" sound of tearing through the muscles and bones, and the plasma in the place where the human body was hit was pumped out like a spring, and the human body was also involuntarily trembling by the powerful impact of the bullet, as if dancing wildly.
More than 50 devils were suddenly attacked, and they were instantly stunned. They couldn't have imagined that the people in a desperate situation still had an ambush.
The more than fifty devils who were standing directly became the targets of Nalan Xinghui and Ava at a short distance, almost without missing bullets, and every devil who was hit by Thomson was also hit by at least a few bullets.
When the two Tom submachine guns finished firing a hundred rounds, at least half of the devils fell into the blood plasma, and they didn't know until they died that they actually died at the hands of two female soldiers.
As soon as the sound of Thomson's submachine gun stopped, the fourteen brothers bounced up from the ground, raised the fast and slow machine that had been prepared, and blasted at the surrounding devils at close range, continuing to shoot the frightened and screaming devils.
This was a one-sided shooting, the devils didn't return the phone at all, the insurance in their hands had been closed, and most of them were shot before they had time to open the insurance.
After these two waves of blows, there were only six devils left who could stand, including four devil officers with knives, and the other two soldiers with three or eight big covers, who were blasted into the steel helmet by Yan Zhi with two point shots.
This sudden change surprised and delighted Nie Yuanfeng, Liu Yunfei, Hong Long and others, they didn't expect that the appearance of Nalan Xinghui and Ava would suddenly change the entire battle situation.
"If this stimulates the battlefield, I should say good luck and eat chicken tonight."
Yan Zhi said that he would eat chicken tonight, and at the same time changed the pistol to Nie Yuanfeng.
The devil soldier who killed Hu Meng just now was still struggling on the ground, he was hit in the abdomen by a bullet, and he couldn't die for a while, lying on the ground and wailing, seeing Nie Yuanfeng walking towards him, his eyes were full of fear, but he hissed and cursed.
"Bang bang bang!"
Nie Yuanfeng's four bullets hit the little devil's two shoulders, shattering the two shoulder bones.
In the miserable howl of the devil, he shot four more times, hitting the devil's two legs, breaking his leg bones into four.
Nie Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and stepped on the little devil's chest, his face was covered with blood, very hideous, and said, "I want you to be used as food for ants, poisonous snakes, and mosquitoes in the jungle." For you invaders, let you die like this 10,000 times less, and I will let you slowly bleed to death in this. ”
Zhao Fugui asked: "Sir, there are still four devils left, what should I do?" ”
Yan Zhi sat down under a big tree, leaned against the big tree, lit a cigarette, took a comfortable puff, his face was more dense than smoke, and asked, "What is the slogan of our brothers' company to deal with the captives." ”
Zhao Fugui hurriedly said: "We don't take prisoners. ”
"That's pretty much it." Yan Zhi said, "Ask, if Major Nie still wants to use these to relieve his hatred, if Major Nie doesn't need it, you can harvest your ears." Remember, the dead and the living should be mended again, so that no evil may be left behind. ”
Nie Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and said, "Keep it for me!" ”
Zhao Fugui turned around and took a few people to touch the corpse. Cleaning up the battlefield is a big deal, and you can't be sloppy at all.
Liu Yunfei, Hong Long, Matt Baker, Harold Allen, and Ed Sanchez went together to gather the corpses of the soldiers who died in battle, took off their identification cards and put them away, found the armor shovel from the devil's marching backpack, dug a pit and buried them together to prevent them from being dragged away by wild beasts, and finally covered the grave with a branch and left it as a mark. They can only do this now, as for whether they can send the corpse home in the future, it depends on whether Hong Long can come back alive.
The devils on the other side of the river saw that they were destroyed in the blink of an eye, and they knew that they were only sent to death in the past, so they quietly left.
The Chinese soldiers did not chase either, they had to seize the time to trim up and continue to chase south to recapture the blueprints of the atomic bomb.