Chapter 407: A Short Cover
"Hmm...... Yes? No...... The detachment leader doesn't leave, we are also the masters of the independent detachment, and we can also go up and meet the devil's bayonet! ”
Suddenly hearing that Zhao Shixun asked them to leave on their own after firing the shells, the leading machine gun company platoon commander Liangzi suddenly became anxious, and his head shook like a rattle.
Not only him, but all the soldiers of the machine gun company also said that they would never leave, and they would never be turtles and bastards.
Seeing this, Zhao Shixun's heart warmed at first, but he still scolded fiercely:
"Why, Lao Tzu doesn't listen to his orders, does he? You're still not soldiers of the independent detachment? ”
After a few sharp reprimands, Ryoko and the group lowered their heads with red eyes.
Looking at these soldiers of the machine gun company with stubborn faces, Zhao Shixun knew that everyone's hearts were very aggrieved, but he couldn't agree to these people's requests. There is no way, the soldiers of the machine gun company are too expensive, so expensive that every time Zhao Shixun dies, he feels distressed.
With a light sigh, he patted Ryoko on the shoulder.
"Don't worry, when we finish our mission, we will go back to meet you. Besides, the old immortal is also under a lot of pressure there, and he needs your support even more, understand? ”
“……”
Speaking of this, Zhao Shixun didn't say much, and directly turned around and took the lead in touching out the bushes.
Out of the bushes, everyone came to a depression next to the official road.
Although it is overgrown with weeds, it is clear that it was once a cultivated farmland, but it was abandoned due to war.
With the cat on his waist, Zhao Shixun began to crawl forward along the grass with a series of weapons in his hands.
Although the distance between the two sides is only more than 100 meters, Zhao Shixun still has to shorten the distance of the attack as much as possible. It can be said that every meter more touched forward at this time will kill one less person in the upcoming attack.
Soon, everyone touched the roadbed of the official road.
Half-squatting on the ground, Zhao Shixun raised his head and looked at the Japanese puppet army more than ninety meters away, and swallowed a mouthful of spit. He knew that the most dangerous moment had come.
Since the grain has been harvested, it is almost completely open land from here to the position of the puppet army on the periphery, except for a few trees that are all distributed.
More than ninety meters, according to the current speed of the impact of the independent detachment, that is, it will take at least twelve or thirteen seconds.
And what twelve or thirteen seconds represents, Zhao Shixun knows better than anyone else. You must know that it only takes a few seconds for the crooked machine gun to shoot from the beginning to the thirty rounds in the empty bucket.
Turning his head to look at the somewhat nervous company of soldiers behind him, Zhao Shixun took a deep breath and said word by word:
"After rushing with me for a while, as long as I don't give the order, no one can stop and shoot.
After rushing to within fifty meters, everyone fell down and threw grenades together, and then waited for our grenadiers to finish charging directly with white blades, understand! ”
"Understood......!"
Hearing this, he nodded, Zhao Shixun first took out the box gun and loaded it and inserted it into the belt around his waist, then picked up his riding gun, and finally checked whether the bayonet was secure.
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Trying to adjust his breathing, he gritted his teeth and stood up, and suddenly jumped out with his weapon in hand!
The next moment, more than 100 soldiers of the first company, under the leadership of Heiwa and the old ghost, also rushed to the official road silently, and rushed straight towards the Japanese puppet army not far away with red faces one by one.
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Under the scorching sun, the company commander of the puppet army kept waving his military hat to fan himself, and at the same time scolded a few lazy subordinates irritably.
"He who asks...... Generally, there is a top two to coax the goods to eat, and all the work is for Lao Tzu to grind foreign workers. Master tells you, this bunker can't be repaired today, and no one wants to eat! ”
Seeing that his head was angry, a puppet army platoon commander hurriedly handed over his kettle with a smile.
"Don't be angry, you can't ...... with these mud-legged people. Drink some water to moisten your throat and don't get angry with your body. ”
Hearing this, he glanced at the other party, and the puppet army company commander snorted coldly and took the kettle.
"It's just that your kid is quite reasonable, these old hats are just a bunch of rice buckets."
With his waist in his hand, the puppet army company commander unscrewed the lid indiscriminately, picked up the kettle and drank it with a clatter.
The next moment, his slightly raised gaze was pierced by the slightly westerly sun, and he subconsciously turned his head. At this moment, he suddenly noticed a large gray figure suddenly pouring out from the side of the official road.
Burst...... Ahem......
The moment he saw the gray figure, the company commander of the puppet army, who was drinking water, wanted to shout, but he was immediately choked by the well water pouring into his mouth.
"What's wrong with you, why are you still choking on yourself? I'll give you a smooth air, don't worry, just be smooth. ”
As he spoke, the flattering platoon commander stepped forward and hurriedly held his boss who was coughing violently, ready to pat him on the back.
"Shun...... Ahem...... Shun your uncle, there are eight ways to ......! ”
With a kick, he kicked away the men who were blocking him, and the puppet army company commander screamed.
The next moment, he took out his box and shot a few shots into the sky.
Bang Bang ......
"The eight roads are coming...... and the eight roads are ......."
With the shouts of the puppet army company commander, the dozens of puppet soldiers who were building bunkers finally reacted.
However, just when they were about to block in a panic, Zhao Shixun had already led people to stop more than forty meters away.
In an instant, a dense volley of guns immediately fired.
The rain of bullets flew in, and the twelve or thirteen puppet soldiers who had no time to hide in the bunker immediately fell to the ground.
"Resist me...... Resist......! ”
Dodging the deadly platoon of guns, the puppet army company commander crawled into the bunker that had set up more than half of it, and then shouted hysterically.
And as the puppet army began to fight back, Zhao Shixun also hurriedly led the soldiers to lie down on the empty ridge and threw a dense burst of grenades.
Soon, in the characteristic explosion sound of the grenade made in the border area, the dense smoke immediately obscured the view of the puppet army and caused confusion among the defenders.
And this dense explosion also completely woke up the Japanese baggage soldiers who were unloading the truck in the distance.
"Enemy attack...... Enemy attack ......! ”
Amid the shouts of Japanese, a Japanese lieutenant hurriedly gathered his scattered subordinates together, and then rushed over with more than 50 devil soldiers and began to support the Imperial Allied Army that was resisting from the outside.
With the increase in the number of Japanese troops, the position of the puppet army immediately stabilized, and Zhao Shixun and them were completely suppressed between the ridges dozens of meters away.
Seeing that the attackers were only more than 100 people, the Japanese logistics lieutenant immediately showed a cruel smile.
"Baga, give me a hard beating, and wipe out all these ignorant earth eight paths......!"
As a logistics officer, Lieutenant Devil was startled at first, thinking that he was surrounded by superior enemies. But when he saw the true face of the attacker, he suddenly felt that the dirt road in front of him was simply the credit of sending it to the door. He wanted to let the other party know that even the baggage troops of the Imperial Japanese Army were not something that these tattered Tubalu could easily provoke!
However, after less than a minute of fighting back with great fanfare, the smile on the devil's face disappeared.
In the fierce gunfire, with the characteristic screaming sound of the ** grenade flying at low speed, a huge fire instantly enveloped the improvised bunker where the Japanese puppet army was located.
One after another, one after another, the sound of dense explosions began to echo across the valley floor.
Under the tearing of the red-hot gas produced by the explosives, the improvised bunkers made of sandbags were quickly torn apart, and the Japanese puppet soldiers hiding behind were engulfed in flames piece by piece.
Twenty-four grenades may seem like a lot, but when it comes to fighting, it's a matter of less than a minute for six salvos.
Sure enough, before Heiwa and the others could say hello, the explosion in front of them suddenly stopped.
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"Kill ......!"
Feeling the last wave of air from the explosion blowing over his head, Zhao Shixun did not hesitate at all, got up and rushed into the smoke with a bayonet.
In an instant, a group of gray figures were like a sharp sword, directly crashing into the ranks of the Japanese puppet army.
"Puff puff ......!"
With the sound of bayonets entering flesh, the screams of human beings before dying immediately became one. Many of the Japanese puppet soldiers who survived the grenadier bombardment were knocked to the ground by sharp bayonets before they could stand firm.
In the face of the onslaught of a company of the independent detachment, the puppet army resisted for only a moment before collapsing, screaming and fleeing to the baggage convoy in the rear. And those abandoned devil soldiers are still fighting to the death.
At this moment, more than 40 devil soldiers on the side of the baggage cart came over with bayonets and killed them under the command of a second lieutenant officer. In an instant, the Japanese army, which had just shown its declining momentum, was immediately like a shot of chicken blood, and it was once again inseparable from the inextricable killing of a series of kills.
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In the fierce battle, after stabbing two devil soldiers in a row, Zhao Shixun's eyes were directly fixed on the Japanese lieutenant who was covered in blood. Although this guy's neck was torn open by shrapnel several times and he was bleeding profusely, he kept holding his command knife high and slashing left and right.
With the cooperation of the two military cao, this cargo was not only not killed by the people of the first company, but hacked to death two soldiers of the Eighth Route Army who attacked him one after another.
Seeing this, Zhao Shixun immediately roared and rushed forward.
Seeing Zhao Shixun rushing towards the devil lieutenant, the old ghost on the side slashed a ghost soldier who rushed up to the ground with a knife, and then rushed up with two soldiers following Zhao Shixun.
In this way, Zhao Shixun and the old ghost rushed to kill violently, and they broke through the barrier of seven or eight devil soldiers and killed directly in front of the Japanese lieutenant.
Click......
Fiercely picking away the bayonet that stabbed him, Zhao Shixun quickly took a step forward, and a rifle butt swept and knocked the devil soldiers in front of him upside down.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Shixun aimed at the devil lieutenant a few steps away was a stab.
"Kill ......!"
At the moment of life and death, the devil lieutenant who shouted a fierce battle subconsciously dodged sideways, and then pressed it with a command knife, and pushed the tip of Zhao Shixun's knife past his vital point.
Poof...... The slender rifle bayonet pierced the lieutenant's thigh, and his whole face twisted in pain.
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