Chapter 197: There are also heavy weapons in the Eight Roads!
With a muffled sound, a 50-millimeter Type 89 grenade was pushed out of the barrel by the gas generated by the propellant and flew into a high parabola to the Japanese hideout below the mountain.
Seconds later, a thick burst of smoke and flames erupted behind the trench where the Japanese were strong, and a violent explosion shook the entire valley.
"The location is 20 meters away, reduce the medicine room!"
Finding that the explosion point was crooked, Qi Baoshan hurriedly reminded the shooter to modify the range.
Hearing the command, the three grenadier shooters hurriedly turned the knob under the grenadier to reduce the volume of the propellant chamber.
"Prepare for three shots! Put! ”
Bang bang bang .......
This time, Qi Baoshan didn't bother to correct it anymore, and directly fired a three-shot salvo.
In the trench at the bottom of the mountain, when a devil machine gunner was having a good time, a violent explosion suddenly came from behind.
Looking at the smoke rising behind him, the devil machine gunner opened his mouth wide and looked incredulous.
"Nani? Dirt Eight Road has heavy weapons? ”
Before he could react from his panic, three grenades in a row exploded directly around him.
The devil's 89-type grenade, the body of the bomb is black, there is a red and yellow belt on it, the lower part of the bomb body has a copper bullet belt, the bomb body is loaded with TNT explosives, the diameter of the bomb is 49.6mm, the length of the whole bomb is 143mm, the mass of the whole bomb is 820 grams, the upper end is equipped with the 88-type instantaneous fuse, the lower end is equipped with 3 grams of nitrocellulose smokeless propellant, and the bottom is equipped with a primer, and the killing radius can easily reach ten meters!
With a tail of smoke, the three grenades exploded in a zigzag shape near the machine gunner, and one of them fell directly into a two-meter-wide trench.
In an instant, a dense cloud of smoke obscured the trench of more than twenty square meters.
"The trajectory is five degrees to the left, three shots are ready, put!"
"The trajectory deviates ten degrees to the right, three rounds are ready, put!"
……
Looking at the bursts of smoke and rumbling explosions rising from the valley, the old immortal smashed his mouth and looked at this scene in disbelief.
"Turtle son, this grenadier actually made the mourning star hit the momentum of a cannon."
In less than a minute, Qi Baoshan commanded the second platoon to fire six salvos in one go, firing all 19 grenades.
After the last round of volleys, Qi Baoshan didn't wait for the smoke to clear and yelled at the bottom of the mountain:
"Old and immortal! The cannonballs are gone! ”
Hearing Qi Baoshan's roar, the old immortal woke up from the shock.
"Turtle son, your baby is very cool, and it is indeed Lao Tzu who plays with his life."
Sighing helplessly, the old immortal coughed out a mouthful of sticky phlegm and cleared his throat.
"Brothers! Japan will be crippled by the bombing, so rush down with me and kill the East! ”
Howling out of the trenches, the old immortal rushed straight down with his rifle.
In an instant, more than a dozen men wearing the uniforms of the Jin Sui Army were all like tigers, howling and killing them.
At the same time, the four rows on the opposite mountain also rushed down the mountain under the leadership of Zhou Dahu.
The Japanese puppet army, who had finally survived the explosion, saw this scene and was terrified on the spot.
A few devils staggered and stood up to launch sporadic counterattacks, but they couldn't stop the impact of the Seventh Company at all.
It didn't take long for the two sides to collide together.
For a while, the white knife went in and the red knife came out, and the screams were endless.
White-knuckle combat was originally the strong point of the Japanese army, but due to the shelling just now, most of the surviving Japanese soldiers were either killed or wounded, and some of them were even faint until they died.
As a result, the Japanese army was naturally difficult to resist, and was soon stabbed in half.
Seeing this scene, the captain of the devil who survived the shelling didn't care about the bushido, and took out his Wang Ba box and aimed at a soldier of the Eighth Route Army who rushed over.
Bang!
However, before he could pull the trigger, a bullet had pierced his neck.
Hands covered the bloody neck and fell to the ground, the devil lieutenant stared at his eyes and kicked his legs desperately, and the blood poured into the trachea, making him feel suffocated for a while.
In the severe pain, knowing that he was going to die, the devil lieutenant struggled to take off the grenade on his waist, and wanted to break the net after pulling off the insurance.
Just as he raised his grenade and was about to knock it on the handle of his sword, the old immortal suddenly appeared in front of him and stepped on the second lieutenant's wrist.
"Big Tiger! Didn't you ask you to make up for the devil one by one? Look at what this man made you exposed! ”
At the last moment, he was stepped on his wrist, and the devil lieutenant struggled desperately excitedly. However, since he was already in a semi-suffocated state, he still struggled desperately but still had difficulty withdrawing his right hand.
"Oh, this devil's blood hasn't dried up yet?"
Hehe, the old immortal bent down, and in the frightened eyes of the devil lieutenant, he pulled out the ninety-seven grenade that pulled off the safety from the other party's hand.
Seeing that the grenade that was about to be broken jade was taken away, the devil lieutenant didn't know where he got the strength for a while, and struggled to sit up.
"Damn, it's not really dead."
As soon as the words fell, Zhou Dahu stabbed the devil lieutenant in the stomach fiercely, and spun the ...... hard.
……
The battle went smoothly, and at the cost of only two people, the soldiers of the Seventh Company who rushed down the mountain annihilated all the remaining devils.
As for those puppet soldiers, in addition to those who were killed by indiscriminate guns and grenadiers, the remaining dozen or so threw away their weapons and became prisoners as soon as possible.
After the ambush battle here, the gunfire in the direction of Pingdao Village became tighter one after another.
"Turtle son, don't let us stop this minute."
Looking at the direction where the gunshots came from, the old immortal wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Big Tiger, you quickly bring someone to support the instructor, and I will stay here to clean up the battlefield."
This rush of killing has already made the old immortal, who is nearly fifty years old, tired enough, although he has the heart to rush over to support, but his two legs really seem to be filled with lead, and he can't take a step at all.
pinched his waist and wiped his sweat, the old immortal knew that Zhou Yu must be in danger, so he hurriedly let the four platoons over, and he took the rest of the people to clean up the battlefield. Qilian has been living in a fixed place for a while now, and all the eating, drinking, and Lazar have to be solved by themselves. Recently, the old immortal is also a few years old for the big guy's food and drink.
"Brothers, keep my eyes open, not a single bullet will be shown to me, all of them will be searched for me!"
"Hey...... don't hide it for me, take out that box of compressed biscuits!
Ay! What about you, tin cans hidden in the crotch of your pants? Don't be afraid to separate the ball! Take it out for Lao Tzu! ”
Standing on a high place, the old immortal walked back and forth, for fear that these new Jin Sui soldiers would hide things privately.
"Sir, what are you going to do with this devil's clothes?"
A black and thin soldier of the Jin Sui Army looked at the old immortal and pointed to the corpse of the devil on the ground.
"My brothers, your pants are almost exposed, and you don't have any shame at all, right? Nonsense? Pick it up for me and put it on!
Oh yes, the devil's second lieutenant's military boots are kept for the company commander, and then I'll leave a pair of devil's pants for Lao Tzu when it's over, do you hear that! ”
It didn't take long for the thirty-one devil soldiers to be stripped of only a crotch cloth.
As for those puppet soldiers, because everyone is China's sake, the old immortals did not touch their clothes.
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A few miles away, the stronghold of Pingdao Village.
After the troops reinforced by the devils left, there were almost no devils left at the construction site of the stronghold, and the Japanese soldiers only had seven infantry and four telecommunications engineers. Other than that, there are only twelve puppet armies left.
There was an accident in this file, and the devil had no intention of continuing the construction. At the same time, in order to prevent the people from escaping, they gathered more than 200 people on the soil field, and then blocked the exit of the earth field with the only remaining crooked handle.
When the people were gathered, the five men tried to take advantage of the chaos to escape.
However, they clearly underestimated the devil's marksmanship.
Three of the devils who stood on the dirt plain to monitor fired only a few shots, and then killed three of them. The remaining two villagers saw that the devil's marksmanship was so accurate, and they were immediately frightened and collapsed to the ground, and then they were escorted back by several puppet soldiers.
After concentrating the people on the earthen plain, nine devils and twelve puppet soldiers surrounded more than 200 people in the middle.
In the face of the fierce devils around them and the puppet army of the fox and the tiger, the villagers completely lost the courage to escape.
Not long after the personnel were gathered, an unusually fierce burst of gunfire suddenly came from the direction of Pingdao Village.
Not long after, a dense explosion was heard.
The moment the explosion came, there was a commotion among the villagers. For these peasants, who have been digging in the soil all their lives, they have a deep fear of the sound of gunfire.
Almost subconsciously, they wanted to get up and run away.
"Baga Ya Road! Don't move! Don't move! ”
The remaining Devil Soldier Cao held his rifle high and howled around the crouching ground and issued a threat of death.
The villagers were scared, but in fact, the devil was even more panicked.
There was a dense sound of gunfire in front, and eighty percent of the reinforcements who had just gone out were ambushed.
The enemy was so close that these invaders, whose hands were stained with the blood of the Chinese, were afraid for a while.
Although they were instilled with bushido ideas from the beginning, requiring them to have the courage to sacrifice their lives for the emperor, when it came to the battlefield, the flesh-and-blood Japanese were just as afraid of death. Especially when they know very well in their hearts how much the Chinese hate them.
Gradually, as the sound of gunfire stopped abruptly, several devil soldiers became more panicked.
Cao, who had fought for several years, knew very well that this kind of quick and decisive battle on the Chinese battlefield often indicated that the Japanese army was ambushed by a powerful enemy.
For the Japanese to come, they are not afraid of a stalemate. Because the Chinese army's weak firepower and lack of logistical supplies simply cannot support long-term attrition, the result of a stalemate is often the final defeat of the Chinese army.
However, if it was a quick battle, the Japanese would often encounter a surprise attack by the Chinese army that had been planned for a long time, and such a battle would catch the Japanese army off guard and suffer heavy losses.
After being scared, the arrogance in the hearts of the devil soldiers gradually disappeared, and was replaced by a bloodthirsty madness.
…… To be continued, thank you for your support!
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