Chapter 180: Fierce Battle in the New Plains (3)
The Japanese machine guns had stopped, but the machetes were still lying in the grass, not daring to move too much, and the Japanese should have started to search here. As long as the machete shows their whereabouts, they will be completely surrounded by the Japanese army here. Retreat, retreat, machete 2 people slowly retreated to a more hidden place under the cover of plants.
The machetes were lying low, they couldn't see anything in their sniper scopes, and their vision was obscured by thatch and shrubs. I could already hear the conversation of the Japanese soldiers, who were more than ten meters away from him, and the machete and the sniper looked at each other, and they both held the gun in their hands hard. There is only a death war, and instead of lying here waiting for the Japanese army to find the door, it is better to fight to the death, and the death battle may be able to break out of a way out.
Listening to the footsteps of the Japanese army getting closer and closer, the machete was full of bitterness, the gun in his hand was also aimed at the direction from which the sound came, and his finger was already on the trigger and ready to be fired at any time. In an uproar, a Japanese soldier used a bayonet to remove the thatch in front of him, and a black hole muzzle stretched out and pointed squarely at him. The Japanese soldier was stunned for a moment by the sudden appearance of the muzzle, and then he heard a "bang" gunshot, and he seemed to have a burning heat in front of his eyes, and he had lost consciousness.
The pistol of the machete was almost a shot fired at the head of the Japanese soldier, and several more shots knocked down the Japanese soldiers who surrounded him, and the machete fell to the ground again. "Let's go, let's go" The machete pounced on the corpse of the Japanese soldier and picked out a few grenades, threw them out with all his might, and kept running in the grass with a sniper. Taking advantage of the fact that the attention of the Japanese troops was temporarily attracted by the explosion of the grenade, they ran with their heads down with their machetes, and after making a circle, they turned back to the bottom of the mountain. It's not that the machete doesn't know the road, this is the trick that Zhao Zhi taught the machete, the more dangerous the place, the safer, that is, the commonly known as the black under the lamp.
The silence under the hill was broken by the machete shot and the successive explosions of the grenade, and most of the Japanese soldiers on the hill fell down the slope, as if they were going to take advantage of the advantage of numbers to eliminate the machetes at once. Gunfire and shouting were everywhere in the grass on the slope, and it was the Japanese army clearing suspicious targets with bullets. The gunfire grew more and more intense, bullets flew everywhere, and several stray bullets knocked down not far from the machetes.
The sniper, who was half-kneeling in the grass, violently covered his waist and abdomen, and a trace of blood leaked through his fingers, and a stray bullet hit his waist and abdomen. "I'll see" the machete used his dagger to cut the wound out of the uniform, but fortunately it was only grazed by a stray bullet, and the left side of the waist and abdomen was plowed out by the bullet and there was a wound three fingers long. There were no injuries to the bones and internal organs, but the flesh at the wound opened like a child's mouth, which looked scary, but it was not actually a serious injury.
Tearing open a first-aid kit, the machete sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound, and temporarily wrapped the wound with a strap. The bleeding can only be stopped temporarily, and the suturing of the wound can only be found in the rear team of the direct company. "Head, let's go, I'll cover you, just remember to bury our corpses when you have the chance" The sniper with a cold sweat on his face squeezed out a smile at the machete, the injury was not important, but he knew that under the siege of the Japanese army, the machete could not rush out with him, a wounded soldier.
"Don't talk nonsense, stay honest, or Lao Tzu will beat you to death" The machete scolded the swear words unprecedentedly, this is the first time he has used swear words to swear words. Usually when I look at the dogs being scolded by Zhao Zhi, or when Zhao Zhi is scolded by Uncle Guo, the machete is just a spectator and never participates in the scolding of the dogs.
"Head, you better go first, it's all rifles, we can't take advantage of it" The sniper covered the freshly wrapped wound and struggled to change himself into a comfortable position. The machete left the submachine gun on the ridge, and both men were now sniper rifles, and they had been surrounded by the Japanese under the ridge. Unless it is to distance themselves from the Japanese army who are searching, they will be discovered by the Japanese army as soon as they shoot, which will machete their sniper rifles and the Japanese army's 38 rifles are no different.
Half-kneeling in the grass, the machete gritted his teeth and dragged the sniper into a hollow, where the grass and trees were sparse, only a few lonely shrubs, the more such a place the Japanese army searched not very carefully, and the machete was gambling with his life. Flipping over the sniper's thatched coat, the machete covered himself and the sniper in the hollow.
More than a dozen Japanese soldiers had already chased after him, and the machete under the thatch blade could already clearly hear the conversation of the Japanese soldiers, and he already had a grenade tightly in his hand. As soon as they were discovered by the Japanese, the machete would pull a grenade, and he did not want to be a prisoner of the Japanese. Fortunately, just like the machete thought, the Japanese army only took a few cursory glances at this depression lacking grass and trees, and then turned to another place to continue the search.
"You stay here, I'll take a look" The machete burrowed out of the bushes and looked at the machine-gun positions on the ridge with a sniper scope. In the hurry of fleeing just now, the machete seemed to see Japanese troops coming down from the mountain ridge, if the Japanese troops on the mountain ridge really came down, then there would be fewer people on the machine gun position. Sure enough, in the sniper scope, I clearly saw that there were Japanese soldiers searching under the mountain with guns, and there were dozens of them.
The machete was a little hesitant, how could he escape from the encirclement of the Japanese army alone, but it was a little difficult to carry a sniper. The machine guns on the mountain ridge are their biggest threat to the machete, and the slope with a width of no more than 200 meters is within the range of the machine gun.
Just as the machete was still aiming at the ridge, a burst of gunfire suddenly came from the Japanese machine-gun position on the ridge. The Japanese soldiers and machetes in the search were stunned, different from the confusion of the Japanese army, the machetes were delighted, and the sound of the guns was clearly the sound of the Thomson submachine gun, coming to the rescue.
There was no sortie, no panic, machete 2 people bypassed the searching Japanese troops, and the honest cat was under the ridge. Nonsense, when this kind of bullet flies, fools will rush out, not to mention that there are only 2 people with machetes, and they are still holding rifles. Boom, boom, the explosion sounded, it was the grenade and the bazooka exploding, the explosion sound of the American grenade was different from the Japanese grenade, and the veterans could hear it.
It wasn't until the gunshots and explosions subsided that the two machetes slowly stood up straight, and then used sniper scopes to carefully observe the surrounding situation and slowly touch the mountains. The mountain ridge was full of gunpowder smoke from explosions, and the Japanese troops on the mountain ridge were already fleeing, and some people were pursuing, but not people from the direct company. The machete used a sniper scope to look at it for a long time, and he always found a guy he knew, who was a second lieutenant and company deputy in Ye Tian's infantry battalion.
"Don't shoot" The two machetes touched the waist of the mountain, and shouted at the top of their throats to avoid being mistakenly hit by the other party. "Yo, why are you?" The second lieutenant was organizing soldiers to pursue the fleeing Japanese soldiers, and when he saw his subordinates pressing over two people, he was a little curious, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be an old acquaintance. Ye Tian's infantry battalion had been resting in the valley camp for half a month, and he was very familiar with the companies under his direct command, especially the officers of the companies under his direct command.
"We just collided with the Japanese army and suffered a little loss, but fortunately you came" The machete didn't say much, just a few bland words. Fortunately, the officers in Ye Tian's infantry battalion were familiar with the personality of the machete, and the second lieutenant just smiled and didn't care. "We also happened to pass by here, and we heard the gunshots and came over, why are there only the two of you?"
"The other brothers withdrew with the wounded first, and we were broken," the machete said lightly. This time the task was proposed by Ye Tian, and the direct company was only keeping the flank of the infantry battalion, but the people of the infantry battalion suddenly appeared here, could it be that the combat guy changed. Thinking of this, the machete couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and he was startled when he didn't know it.
The infantry battalion looked like they had lost a battle, and when the Japanese army searched for machetes just now, there were only a dozen Japanese soldiers guarding machine guns left on the mountain ridge. It is estimated that there is a company of people from the infantry battalion, and everyone is wounded, and the second lieutenant also has gauze wrapped around his head.
The machete's doubts were seen by the second lieutenant, and he simply told the truth to the machete, "We were just broken up by the Japanese army in the east and retreated, and we have lost contact with the battalion headquarters" The machete was shocked, Ye Tian's infantry battalion was a thousand people smaller, even if he met the main force of the Japanese army in Xinpingyang, it was only a strengthened mixed squadron. The number of Japanese troops is far smaller than that of infantry battalions, so how can the infantry battalions be routed by the Japanese army.
"Mom, the intelligence given by the British is not accurate at all, it is true that there is a mixed unit stationed in Xinpingyang, but it is a strengthened mixed brigade, with nearly 2,000 people" The second lieutenant angrily slammed his steel helmet to the ground, and big tears flowed down his bloodstained face, "They have infantry guns, and the shells are beaten like money, and the machine guns are as dense as grass in the forest, and we can't stop them at all, Lao Tzu still has a class of brothers who have been thrown on the battlefield and have not been withdrawn."
The machete's face turned cold when he heard this, and the flesh on his cheeks twitched one by one, and he picked up the second lieutenant, "Then you withdraw?" Don't you want the brothers who remain? To the machete's anger, the second lieutenant only confessed, "What can I do?" It was the battalion commander who ordered the retreat, I dare not listen? ”
"Let's go, I'll use your walkie-talkie" machete picked up the wounded sniper's back and ran wildly up the hill. The scout team of the machete is the team that walks in the front of the direct company, and the news that Ye Tian's infantry battalion was defeated by the Japanese army is estimated that Zhao Zhi has not yet received it. If it weren't for the machete meeting the people of the infantry battalion, Zhao Zhi, who followed up, would have led the direct company to collide with the mixed troops of the Japanese army, 100 people and 2,000 people resisted hard, and the machete asked himself if the direct company did not have this strength.
Now I can't take care of so much, I have to quickly pass the news to Zhao Zhi, whether to retreat or fight, and make preparations in advance. The machete found a place to put the sniper, and dragged the second lieutenant to find their walkie-talkie to contact Zhao Zhi. /AUT