The czech-style melodic strafing sound was like a piano song of death, and the Japanese soldiers did not expect that there was actually a machine gunner hidden behind them, and Lao Zhao ruthlessly shot the remaining Japanese soldiers.

A short contact battle, but an ambush battle, Yu Yang here two Kuomintang soldiers were killed, the Japanese soldiers were ambushed when the counterattack was too sharp, turned around and shot, and temporarily pulled two people on their backs.

"Clean up the battlefield, Lao Zhao and I will adjust the position of this machine gun, we are guarding this street, there must be Japanese coming!"

Wang Hainiu, the only remaining deputy squad leader, cut off the identity tags on the chests of the two soldiers and put them in his pocket, Wang Hao set up a simple bunker, and a simple machine gun fortress was set up in less than a minute.

Yu Yang also captured three grenadiers and a few shells, and the rifle was left in the rubble by Yu Yang, waiting for his subordinates to redress them.

"These damn little devils, god damn it!" The deputy squad leader was holding a bayonet in his hand and piercing the body of a devil, among the soldiers who died just now, there was one of his fellow countrymen, named Wang Shunyu, Yu Yang knew that they had a good relationship, and the deputy squad leader regarded this Shunyo as his brother.

"Manatees, don't poke the corpses, cut off their heads, little Japan is very superstitious, cut off their heads, they don't seem to be able to reincarnate!"

After hearing Yu Yang's words, Manatee's eyes immediately lit up, and he immediately walked to the corpse of a little devil, picked up a bayonet and slashed towards the neck of the little devil, ready to cut the neck of the little devil, his head did not fall, and the corpse of the little devil looked very disgusting with his head half-pulled.

"Okay, don't get it, get bloody, and the little devil will attack later, kill a few more people to avenge Shunyo!" After Yu Yang finished speaking, he took out a cigarette and handed it to Wang Hao, Wang Hao shook his head: "Don't smoke on the battlefield!" ”

"Well, it's not night, it doesn't matter!" Yu Yang smiled, lit one for himself, and threw one to Wang Hainiu.

"Company commander, what kind of smoke is this, I haven't seen it, what's behind this, the cigarette butt is over there, why is it blocked on one side!"

Wang Hainiu wiped his hands and took the cigarette, but after holding it in his hand, he was stunned for a moment, he had never seen this cigarette before, it looked like a cigarette but it grew a lot, as if it was still wrapped in gold, the best cigarette Wang Hainiu had ever smoked was Hademen, or it was given by a battalion commander before, most of the time he smoked some dry tobacco or old knives, and he had never seen this kind of cigarette.

"You just smoke, Ninety-Five Supreme, rare on the market, it was brought back from Nanyang by the family, this is the filter, just hold this side!"

Yu Yang then remembered that filter cigarettes had not yet become popular in these years, and in three or five years, the British officially had filter cigarettes, which were almost difficult to see in China.

"Ninety-five Supreme, this name is amazing, I'm afraid it's not going to kill the head!" After Wang Hainiu finished speaking, he carefully put away the cigarette and took out his old knife to light it for himself.

"Kill what, die early in the morning, you will smoke it, don't hide it, you are covered in blood, and it will be difficult to pump it after it will be splashed with blood!" Yu Yang snatched the old knife cigarette from Wang Hainiu's mouth, this guy still wants to keep this cigarette for the New Year.

"Habit, habit, company commander, I'm scared of poverty, I always want to keep good things when I see them!" Wang Hainiu said, while lighting the cigarette with a match, taking a deep breath, smacking his mouth twice: "Company commander, this cigarette is not good, it is not strong, it is not as good as the old knife!" ”

"You, you, I don't know about good things, okay, I'll get you two packs of cherry blossoms when little Japan comes!" Yu Yang smiled, took the telescope and began to observe the distance.

A minute later, Yu Yang threw the cigarette butt on the ground and waved his hand: "Little Japan is here, ready to fight!" ”

"Great!" Wang Hainiu snuffed out the cigarette butt, then carefully put half of the cigarette back into his pocket, holding the weapon and aiming into the distance.

"Put in a little bit of fighting, Lao Zhao, how are you playing in the ninety-two style?"

"I can play, but this thing has too few bullets, manatee, you can play me!"

"Me? Ah, okay, what to do? ”

Lao Zhao pointed to the ammunition box: "Wait a minute, you will take this bullet board, and when I finish fighting here, I can just stuff it from here, understand?" ”

"Okay, I know!"

Yu Yang picked up Lao Zhao's Czech, now the number is relatively small, and it needs to be suppressed by firepower, one heavy and one light two machine guns can block the road in front, and if Little Japan wants to charge, it will be the same as the previous six companies, relying on human lives to fill.

"Wang Hao, you try this grenadier, and the little devil will definitely use the grenadier to blow up our machine gun position, and you use the grenadier to suppress the devil's artillery, okay!"

Wang Hao gave Yu Yang a thumbs up: "Nothing else, I'm good at guns!" ”

"Over to you!"

Yu Yang continued to observe the movements of Little Japan, four or five small Japanese soldiers appeared on the street one after another, probing his brain to observe the location of the intersection, Yu Yang picked up his Garand, aimed at the head of one of them and pulled the trigger, this group of devils had already discovered Yu Yang and others.

After the shooting, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers appeared on the other side of the street, and began to charge towards Yu Yang and them, and the Garand in Yu Yang's hand continued to shoot, killing the two little Japanese, the Japanese were about 100 meters away from Yu Yang and the others, and entered the best range.

Lao Zhao took the lead in firing, and the unique sound of the Type 92 heavy machine gun echoed over the street, while Yu Yang put Garand aside, hugged the Czech style and began to strafe, and the Japanese soldiers who rushed to the front were directly interrupted by the waist.

Wang Hao was a little behind, and after adjusting the distance with a grenadier in his hand, he put the cannonball into the grenadier, and a cannonball flew towards the Japanese.

"A little farther away, hit twenty meters forward!" Yu Yang observed the impact point while shooting, and told Wang Hao the specific location, the grenadier is a thing, little Japan is very slippery, but ordinary people want to fight, and they may not be able to hit accurately, Wang Hao's first time to control the weapon can have this level is already good!

"Roger, I'll tweak it!" Wang Hao nodded, tilted the grenadier slightly in the direction, hit this thing completely by feel, there is nothing for you to aim, Wang Hao used to play with mortars of various calibers when he was in the army, for this kind of mortar weapons, it can be said that it is handy.

"Wang Hao, hurry up, the little Japanese are also engaged in grenadiers, Lao Zhao, in the direction of eleven o'clock, the three little Japanese are behind the bunker, shooting through them, they are engaged in grenadiers!"

PS: I don't know how the Kuomintang soldiers determined that the soldiers were killed, second, there were still in the afternoon.

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