"Captain! The resistance of the soldiers was very stubborn, and several charges were repulsed!" A Japanese soldier bowed slightly to a Japanese soldier and said respectfully.

"Yalu, the other troops have also been resisted by the Chinese soldiers, but, no matter what, we have to take the position!" The Japanese army Shaozo spoke, "I, Miyano Hanaji, gamble my life, and I will definitely open up territory for His Majesty the Emperor and my Great RB Empire!" Tell the 1st and 2nd Squadrons to rotate for the time being, let the 3rd and 4th Squadrons come forward to attack, and at the same time, have the Machine Gun Squadron and the Artillery Squad provide full fire support! Before it gets dark, I'm going to see the flag of the Empire planted in that position!"

"Hey!"

……

Tang Ning bent on his waist again, dodging a round of machine gun fire from devils, and the sound of machine guns was a huge pressure in his ears.

In his hand, he held a new Medium Formal rifle, officially called the Medium Formal Rifle, which is the Chinese version of the German standard Mauser rifle, using a 7.92mm pointed Mauser rifle cartridge. It was first produced in 1935 by the Gongxian Arsenal (No. 11 Factory of the Ordnance Industry Administration) to replace the Hanyang 88 rifle equipped by the National Revolutionary Army.

Since it has only been two years since production has been organized, most of the army has not been redressed, and only the most elite units have been equipped. For other miscellaneous armies, the medium rifle rifle is simple to operate, strong and durable, powerful in firepower, good in tactical mobility, and is an absolutely good gun, in general, the effective firing range can reach 400-500 meters.

The so-called effective range refers to the distance at which the weapon can achieve the expected accuracy and power requirements when firing at a predetermined target. In other words, beyond this distance, it depends on luck whether you hit or not.

The formal in Tang Ning's hand is a birthday gift from Tang Hu to her, and it has been more than a year and is well maintained. Tang Ning is not tall or petite, but he is also talented, extremely sensitive to firearms, and has excellent eyes.

She brought more than 20 people and divided them into two squads, the first squad, with only an average level of marksmanship, and the commander who picked the devil to fight. Another squad, whose marksmanship belongs to the excellent category, includes her, there are only 8 people, and these 8 people will specialize in picking devil machine gunners to fight. Of course, some other points have already been stated.

Tang Ning counted her bullets, well, it was sufficient, a base number of ammunition, of course, these ammunition were in her hands, and the whole brigade would not have an opinion.

Taking advantage of the gap between the machine gun fire, Tang Ning first locked the direction. The range of the machine gun is much farther than the medium in her hand. Fortunately, however, the position was not a straight line, but an arc.

Some of the devil machine gunners are not very far from the most edge of the position, in fact, a machine gun squadron of devils has a maximum of 6 heavy machine guns, and some only have 4.

Therefore, Tang Ning's goals are actually not many. The machine gunner of the devil needs to be trained, and it is not just a person who can use a machine gun.

"Dada!" A few more bullets were fired into the pouch in front of Tang Ning.

As a sniper of the Yin people, of course, Tang Ning did not have a sniper rifle at this time, and it was necessary to hide and save himself.

So, Tang Ning used a few small wooden planks to build a triangular empty area in the gap between several sandbags as a shooting port. Then, Tang Ning's whole body lay down, unless the devil's shell, otherwise, it would be difficult for the devil's bullet to hit her.

Squinting his left eye, Tang Ning began to aim at a devil machine gunner 500 meters away. 500 meters is almost the official limit effective range.

On the battlefield, the sound of gunfire is everywhere, and all you can smell is the smell of gunpowder.

SH in September is still a little stuffy, and the heat has not yet passed.

Just after staying on the battlefield for such a while, Tang Ning felt stuffy, and his body was sticky and sweaty.

"Smack!" A gunshot rang out, and a bullet was fired, which was inconspicuous among the many gunshots on the battlefield. But in the distance, the devil's machine gun was dumb.

Tang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly, the pressure in a certain direction on the position was much less.

……

"Nani?" The devil who was operating the machine gun looked at the person next to him in disbelief, and his strength was being withdrawn from his body.

"Get it down, first aid!" Generally speaking, a devil has a machine gun, equipped with many soldiers, the machine gun is heavy, and it requires a lot of ammunition, one or two people, it is definitely impossible.

"Hey!" So, soon someone carried the machine gunner down, and the sub-machine gunner went to the position of the machine gunner and continued to operate the machine gun to fire.

Then, the machine gun, which had been silent for a short time, clicked again.

Tang Ning narrowed his eyes and continued to shoot just now. Because, the position of this machine gun has hardly changed.

"Smack!" Another gunshot, that heavy machine gun, was really dumb.

As soon as Tang Ning wanted to relax, a huge explosion came from behind him, "Boom! ”

The heat wave of the explosion turned her covered in mud.

Tang Ning subconsciously got closer to the ground, and the bombardment of the devil began again.

"Miss, are you alright?" A young voice shouted loudly. On the battlefield, don't shout louder, no one can hear what you say.

Tang Ning didn't turn her head, she knew who it was, and shouted loudly, "I'm fine!" Sima, I killed a machine gun point of the devil, what about you? ”

"I'll kill one too! However, the machine gun changed places, and the sub-machine gunner continued to get on! The two shouted at each other.

"Dodge the shells first!"

……

Chen Xiu was worried.

After Tang Ning left, he was a little irritable.

This irritability made him feel uncomfortable even when dealing with the wounded. There is always uneasiness, a vague feeling that something will happen.

The bullet has no eyes, although he believes that Tang Ning will be fine, but who can say this kind of thing.

It was already dark, and on this day, he dealt with a dozen seriously wounded.

"Dr. Chen!" Nurse Liu walked in, "Penicillin is gone. ”

"What about other anti-inflammatories?" Chen Xiu frowned, these days, he has successively provided five or six boxes of penicillin, and he also stipulates that if a soldier can use penicillin, it will only be used for two days after surgery. Two days, not much. But Chen Xiu forgot that although the amount of money used by each person was not much, he couldn't bear it, there were too many wounded. Lightly injured people are basically not used, but intermediate and seriously injured people are needed.

"It's all gone." Nurse Liu was also a little embarrassed, in this era, the price of anti-inflammatory drugs is better than gold, and the share is really not much. If Chen Xiu hadn't had the way to get these anti-inflammatory drugs, a bunch of soldiers would have been regarded as martyrs. Chen Xiu provided six boxes of penicillin, and before he had time to go through the process to collect money, he directly gave it to the soldiers.

"Wait until I'm done dealing with this wounded." Chen Xiu could only say this, to be honest, he didn't know how many medicines were still in the pharmacy, and if there wasn't much in stock, he needed to pay attention to using them.