Smack, smack! Two gunshots rang out, and the two devils fell in response, and Shen Chen appeared behind Zhao Youcai, and the pistol pointed at the last devil.

The Wang Ba box is actually a "14 years" pistol, which is a standard weapon issued by the Japanese army.

At that time, the Kwantung Army, which had invaded China, was not adapted to the harsh cold climate in Northeast China, so the Japanese military production department made two improvements on the basis of the original "14 years" style: First, the trigger enclosure was expanded, so that the Kwantung Army could put its fingers into the trigger enclosure even if it wore cotton gloves; The second is to add a spring made of steel to the pistol seat to jam it to prevent the magazine from falling off.

Although the Wang Ba box has shortcomings such as easy breakage of firing pins (in 1932, the firing pins redesigned by the Southern Arms Company completely replaced the earlier firing pins and partially solved this problem), the magazine is easy to fall, and the firing range is short, but it is not the "most rubbish pistol", "the ugliest pistol", and "the pistol that can't even kill people by suicide" as ordinary people think.

Especially in hand-to-hand combat, the Wang Ba Box is actually a very practical weapon. Because its center of gravity is basically in the palm position, it is very stable, which is conducive to quickly changing the direction of the muzzle.

To put it simply, the gun has a fast reaction and good directivity, and when firing, it can be pointed directly at the enemy with the muzzle of the gun and fired quickly after a rough aim. This design is very important for pistols used in close combat.

In addition, the gun is very lethal at close range. This is mainly due to the southern 9mm pistol cartridge used in this gun. The pistol bullet is quite lethal at close range. When a bullet hits the body, it will deform and flip like a dummy bullet, causing serious injuries to the human body.

Syllable! The last devil shook his body, glared at Shen Chen viciously and unwillingly, and fell down.

Zhao Youcai gasped for breath, struggled to hold up the bayonet, gritted his teeth and walked a few steps, blocking Shen Chen behind him.

Smack, smack, smack! Shen Chen used the Wang Ba box to shoot at the devils at close range one after another, a distance of more than ten or twenty meters, pointing where to fight!

Eight shots and eight hits immediately reversed this small-scale battle, and the freed national* army soldiers, under the leadership of Zhao Youcai, made a little rectification, and rushed to another battle area with shouts and kills.

Shen Chen pressed the magazine buckle, and the magazine fell out, which was stopped by the magazine's anti-drop spring, and no longer continued to come out. This is also one of the disadvantages of the Wang Ba box, you can't exit the magazine with one hand, you have to use the other hand to help pull out the magazine.

Replacing it with a spare magazine, Shen Chen also rushed forward. However, she did not blend in with the crowd, but slobbed around on the edge of the fighting crowd, like a thief stealing chickens. If you see it, raising your hand is a shot, and the sound of a gun will inevitably knock down one.

With a click, the bolt recoiled and stopped in a rear position. This is a fake "empty compartment hang-up", which at best serves as a prompt, telling the shooter that "it's time to change magazines".

Shen Chen had already exhausted two magazines, sixteen bullets, and the Wang Ba box in his hand had become a piece of scrap iron. Even more unfortunate was that a devil spotted her, an abominable sneak attacker, shook off her opponent, and chased after her.

This is a bit of a problem. Shen Chen knew that although he had skills, he couldn't use his current body to show them, and his strength was even worse. So, she stepped back and dodged, but she stumbled and sat on the rubble behind her.

Seeing the devil approaching, she slammed the "scrap metal" in her hand. The devil turned around, dodged, roared, and rushed a few steps closer with a bright bayonet.

With a "whoosh", Zhao Youcai saw Shen Chen's danger, smashed the bayonet of the devil opposite, turned around and jumped to chase after him, and threw the gun in his hand as a javelin.

With a muffled pop, the "javelin" pierced the devil's body, and with inertia, the devil fell to the ground, and the gun erected behind his back was still shaking.

Zhao Youcai relieved Shen Chen's crisis, but he fell into a dangerous situation. The devil who was thrown off chased after him, and he was empty-handed, and could only circle around the rubble and mound, and he was about to be overtaken.

"Smack!" A gunshot rang out, and the body of the devil who was chasing Zhao Youcai shook, and blood bloomed on his chest, he looked down, opened his mouth, and plopped down.

Zhao Youcai tilted his head and glanced at it, Shen Chen, who was not far away, was collecting the gun and getting up, so close, and out of the crowd, she finally used the spear on her body.

The shouts of killing suddenly sounded, several times louder than just now, and the friendly troops that reinforced came up.

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A tragic battle, the devil's attack was repulsed. Commander Tian was also killed, and Deputy Commander Chen took over the command; A group of soldiers retreated, either killed or wounded, and another group of new faces were added......

"How many?" Deputy Head Chen looked like a weak scholar, patrolling the position with his arms hanging and smiling at Shen Chen, who was wiping his gun and oiling it.

Shen Chen and them are already old acquaintances, although the time is not too long, the friendship formed in the war is so deep.

There were very few people left in the old group, but they all regarded Shen Chen as a part of them and their pride, and even deliberately ignored her gender and identity, tried their best to protect her, took care of her, and deliberately covered for her, avoiding Ah Si and the others looking for her again.

Wearing a hat instead, the mask can no longer see its original color, and his hair is full of dust and dust, without its original luster. But Shen Chen's eyes were still black and bright, and he blinked with a bright light.

She took off her mask and shook her head with a smile. She has long stopped counting how many devils she has killed, and she doesn't want to set any records.

"At least a dozen of them were knocked down with a pistol alone." Zhao Youcai's head was wrapped in a dusty bandage, but he still faithfully carried out the order, acting as a guard, and added on the side: "You don't need to look at the fallen devils, just count the bullets that Miss Hu fired, she never empties her gun." ”

Deputy Head Chen gave a thumbs up, from surprise to admiration, from disbelief to faith, Shen Chen established his image with real achievements. Doubts are inevitable, good marksmanship is one thing, and there are even tactical moves, which makes people guess. But everyone doesn't ask, it's a different kind of appreciation and trust.

"I just received the news that the chief of staff of the Japanese Marine Corps was killed, on the night you infiltrated the Hongkou area." Deputy Regiment Commander Chen said with a smile: "Zhang Chengfu went to report to the brigade commander and proved that the senior official was shot by you, and it was on Qianaili Road." ”

"Does it matter?" Shen Chen smiled disapprovingly, revealing Rubei's teeth, "It's just a fat pig, I'd rather kill a few Japanese soldiers who are jumping happily." ”