As one of the three most elite German armament divisions of the National Revolutionary Army, the first battalion of the 524th Regiment of the 88th Division, which was ordered to guard the Sixing warehouse, was equipped with quite good weapons and equipment. But the Japanese army blocking at this moment is also not an ordinary person.

The Japanese army, which had planned to end the Battle of Songhu in three days, actually did not expect the National Revolutionary Army to be so tenacious. From sending only a group of marines earlier, to now transferring a number of elite main battle divisions from the North China battlefield to participate in the battle.

Even so, the fighting, which lasted for nearly three months, still made the Japanese commanders angry. In the face of the stubborn resistance of the 524th Regiment and the 1st Battalion of the 4 Elements Warehouse, the Japanese army also issued an order that it must be completely annihilated as soon as possible.

The reason is that across the river from the Sihang Warehouse is the Public Concession. Fighting under the noses of foreign adults, the little devil actually felt aggrieved and couldn't use heavy artillery and aerial bombs, for fear of annoying the foreigners in the public concession.

Hu Biao, who was lying on the fortifications, held the Mauser rifle in his hand, which was called an 'antique' to him, but his eyes began to search for the target to be shot. To his surprise, the attacking little devil made a good tactical move.

Thinking of the Japanese invasion of China at this time, most of them had undergone strict military training, and most of the soldiers of the main battle division had rich experience in actual combat. In contrast, the strength of the National Revolutionary Army is indeed much inferior.

Locking on a little devil who rushed forward from a hundred meters away, Hu Biao fired the first shot of this era. The gunshot rang out, and the little devil lying in the ruins downstairs still didn't have any, which made Hu Biao blush a little.

"MMP, what about a good headshot? The way this script opens is obviously wrong! ”

As a veteran with rich combat experience, Hu Biao really didn't expect that the first shot in this era would be off target. If you let those old comrades-in-arms in your previous life know, you will probably use this to laugh at him for the rest of your life!

After all, as a former special forces soldier and later a tough mercenary, Hu Biao has experienced actual combat, but I am afraid that he can't remember how many times. For him, shooting is something in his bones.

But this shot was missed, and Hu Biao also realized that he was not as NB as he imagined. Most importantly, the rifle he was using at the moment was something he had never used before. If you don't work hard, you can really capsize in the gutter.

After a little hesitation, Hu Biao finally concentrated and continued to aim at the little devil who was constantly looking for cover and trying to approach the warehouse. Calculating the pace of the other party's march, Hu Biao shot decisively when the little devil rushed out of the bunker.

With a "snap" gunshot, a bloody flower bloomed on the little devil's chest, and he finally collapsed into the ruins. Seeing this scene, Hu Biao said with a little satisfaction: "Well, yes, the business is finally open!" The first kill is successful! ”

After firing two shots, Hu Biao also had more shooting experience with this most well-known Mauser rifle in World War II. After moving the muzzle, Hu Biao was very calm and calm, shooting one after another to kill the little devils who were close to the warehouse.

The soldier Huang Erzhuo, who handed the bullet for him, said very happily: "Brother Biao, you are so powerful!" Killed a few little devils! ”

"What is this! The little devil is also a melon seed with a head on his shoulder, and he will still die with a shot! ”

"Well said! Hu Dabiao, you kid! Earlier, I thought you were good at machine guns, but I didn't expect your kid to be so good at marksmanship. I took a look just now, and the little devils who died under the guns of your kid, I'm afraid there are almost four or five, right? ”

"Hello company commander! The little devil broke me with a cannonball, and if he didn't give them a little bit of power, he really bullied me! ”

Facing the company commander Lei Xiong, who suddenly applauded behind him, Hu Biao did not reply modestly. In fact, when Lei Xiong stood behind him and observed, Hu Biao, who was aiming and shooting, had already seen it.

Although I feel that this change in marksmanship is different from the previous Hu Biao. But in such a battlefield, the better the marksmanship, the more popular it is with the officers. Occasionally, Hu Biao felt that it was conducive to deepening his impression in the eyes of officers.

"Hmmm! Yes, this kind of morale! Fight well, and when this battle is over, Lao Tzu will invite you to drink! ”

Lei Xiong, who praised Hu Biao, although he didn't know if he would be alive next. But for Lei Xiong, a veteran with superb marksmanship is still very useful for holding the position that the machine gun company is responsible for.

Even if the machine gun is more of a machine gunner, the rifleman is just as important. With the presence of a rifleman, he can also fill in the gaps for the Heavy at any time. As long as the imps are not allowed to get too close to the warehouse, the casualties of the Heavy can also be greatly reduced.

Although the machine gun company has a cover, after two days of fighting, Lei Xiong already knows that the closer the distance, the more accurate the little devil's marksmanship. Even if the little devil is downstairs, he still relies on accurate marksmanship to shoot the machine gunner who accidentally comes up.

Not long after Lei Xiong left the position of the third squad, the captain of the little devil brigade who was in charge of commanding the attack, looked at the attacking soldiers who kept falling, and said with a little anger: "Baga, these damn Chinese army!" Order, keep firing at me! ”

The infantry guns erected by the little devils continued to shell the positions guarded by the machine gun company. Many soldiers in machine-gun positions also had to bow their heads to avoid shells. Fortunately, the window area is not large, and the effect of the little devil's shelling is not ideal.

In addition, the four rows of warehouses are built very strongly, and the ordinary mountain artillery and infantry artillery shells do not have much impact on the wall. It's just that under the cover of shelling, the little devils launched a new round of attack.

Looking at the fallen soldiers who fell from time to time and were soon dragged away, Hu Biao, who was lying on the battlefield, was also very emotional, and the fighting spirit of these soldiers did not seem to be as incompetent as he imagined. At least for the moment, these soldiers are heroic and tenacious.

Looking at the comrades who fell from time to time around them, although many soldiers scolded their mothers, they still did not stop in their hands, and kept shooting at the Japanese troops attacking below. In this case, the little devil attacked very hard.

At this moment, Hu Biao saw a group of little devils suddenly appear in front of him, pushing a simple iron cart, and constantly approaching the position defended by the machine gun company. The machine-gun bullets hit the iron baffle and did not seem to have much effect.

Hu Biao, who was lying on the position, soon heard the company commander Lei Xiong shouting: "Damn, where are our mortars?" Why don't you open fire? ”

"Company commander, the distance is too close, the artillery simply cannot carry out artillery shelling!"

"Then find a way to kill these damn little devils, and we can't let them get any closer! Aim and keep fighting! ”

Hu Biao, who also saw this scene, thought for a while and said, "Second bolt, find me a few grenades!" ”

"Brother Biao, do you have a way?"

"Bring the grenades first, and I'll deal with these little devils!"

"Okay, you wait, I'll go find the grenade!"

After a while, Huang Erzhuan found a few grenades and handed them to Hu Biao. Seeing that the window he was in was a little far away from this group of little devils who were attacking with iron sheets, Hu Biao moved his position with a grenade.

Coming to the window of the fifth squad guard, Hu Biao looked at the distance and said, "Fifth squad leader, you guys stop first, I'll try!" ”

"Biaozi, do you have a way to kill them?"

"Give it a try! Get out of the way a little bit! ”

Although I don't believe that Hu Biao has the ability to use grenades to solve these little devils who are carrying iron baffles forward. But the previous machine gun really didn't have any effect, and the fifth squad leader felt that it didn't hurt to try.

"Fifth squad leader, tear off a few sandbags, I'll throw hard!"

"Are you really good? If you remove the sandbag, the little devil will shoot better! ”

"It's okay! Just work hard for a while, if we don't kill these little devils who carry iron plates, we will be in trouble! ”

As the two sandbags were removed, Hu Biao glanced at the distance between the little devil below and himself. Holding a grenade in his hand, he pulled the fuse but didn't throw it out immediately.

On the contrary, he held it in his hand and let the grenade sizzle, and the soldier next to him was a little dumbfounded and shouted: "Hu Dabiao, you TM hurry up and throw it, the grenade is going to explode!" ”

After a delay of two seconds, Hu Biao threw the grenade down the window. Ignoring the situation of the little devil outside the window, Hu Biao pulled one grenade after another in the same way, and threw them all on top of the little devil in a delayed way.

Sure enough, the machine gunner in the window next to him quickly shouted: "It's down!" The little devil is down! Big biaozi, amazing! ”

There were also soldiers who threw grenades before, grenades that could explode on the ground, and the fragments that exploded still couldn't hurt the little devils behind the iron baffle. The grenade, which had been delayed, exploded directly from the air.

In this way, the shrapnel directly covers the detonation zone below. It is also normal for the little devil who did not cover the top of his head to be hit by grenade shrapnel. But the grenade is delayed, and ordinary soldiers really don't dare to do it.

If you don't grasp this thing well, the grenade may explode in your hand. On the other hand, Hu Biao's words, through the memory of the previous owner, knew that this grenade could be delayed, so he boldly tried it.

As long as he grasps the delay time and the speed of the throw, Hu Biao feels that the risk is not great. With a series of grenades thrown out, the group of little devils who were originally close to the warehouse could only retreat weakly.

Seeing this scene, the soldiers guarding the position were naturally happy. On the other hand, after throwing the grenade, he found that the little devil finally didn't dare to move forward, Hu Biao returned to his previous position and continued the task of hunting the devil soldiers!

I have to say that looking at the little devils who fell under the guns one by one, Hu Biao had a sense of physical and mental pleasure. Such a pleasure made Hu Biao suddenly feel that traveling to this time and space didn't seem to be as bad as he imagined!