Chapter 29: Attracting the Enemy (3)
Xiao Linghu and Lin Jinghan rushed to the devil's position one after another, and they had already arrived at the devil's closeness.
The three devils with bayonets also surrounded the two people from two directions very quickly, but Xiao Linghu's flower machine gun had already changed the magazine, and in this kind of close combat, it must be a very unwise move to fight with the devil with a bayonet, so he did not hesitate to pull the trigger of the flower machine gun, and a devil was hit by the bullet he fired before he could rush to him, and fell to the ground.
However, another devil had already rushed forward, and his bayonet was quickly dispatched, and with a shout, he was already coming. Xiao Linghu wanted to shoot again, but it was too late, relying on his experience, he turned sideways to the side, and let go of the fatal knife, and at the moment when the devil didn't have time to withdraw the bayonet, he had already reached out and grabbed the barrel of his gun, and at the same time clamped the blade of the bayonet with his elbow, so that he could not pull it out immediately. Like a tug-of-war, the two men pulled the bayonet and the barrel of the gun, and they all fought against each other, and they both knew very well that whoever let go first could be killed by the other party.
Xiao Linghu still has a flower machine gun hanging around his neck, he didn't feel anything when he used it just now, it seems to be very majestic, after all, it is seven or eight kilograms of weight, plus he is still carrying a marching schoolbag, and there are several heavy magazines in the marching schoolbag, carrying a box cannon, and the combined weight is not light, if it is in normal times, he can use the move of grabbing the white blade empty-handed, to kick the devil on the opposite side with his legs first, and then take the gun in his hand. But at this time, with these burdens on your body, it is impossible to raise your legs and kick out.
In addition to bullet bags, water bottles, lunch boxes and marching bags, he also carried a small marching quilt, which was neatly beaten with a military strap, as if it was a piece of tofu and had to be carried on his back, which also showed that they had just set foot on this foreign land and just landed on the shore.
When Xiao Linghu was competing with the devil opposite, Lin Jinghan was also competing with another devil.
Compared with Xiao Linghu, Lin Jinghan's experience is still much less, although he also uses a flower machine gun, but Lin Jinghan's speed of changing the magazine is much slower than Xiao Linghu's, he just finished shooting a shuttle of bullets, and saw that he killed a devil, and when he withdrew the empty magazine, before he had time to replace it with another full magazine, this devil rushed up with a bayonet.
Although Lin Jinghan said that his skills were as extraordinary as Xiao Linghu, he was still startled by the sudden bayonet, with his agile fighting ability on weekdays, he quickly dodged this almost fatal blow, and retreated sharply, while turning his body sideways, getting out of the way of the most important part, even so, he was still cut through a layer of homespun military clothing by the devil's sharp bayonet, and a deep cut was made under the ribs on the left, and the blood immediately stained his clothes red.
When the two armies face each other, the most convenient fighting weapon is indeed the bayonet, for the soldiers who have no force, as long as they learn to stab and pump, they can completely show their hands on the battlefield, any complicated boxing skills, knife skills, swordsmanship, in the face of such a simple action, it seems to be muddy, not only is it not practical, but also will prolong the time of the competition, if it is faced with hundreds of people, or even thousands of people in close combat, just afraid of playing with a big knife, has not yet cut a few people, will be tired of hand cramps.
The advantage of the bayonet is that it is simple and practical, clean and neat, even if it cannot kill the opponent immediately, as long as it pierces the body, it can immediately incapacitate the wounded person from fighting. Therefore, this is also the best battlefield melee weapon after the conquest of countless armies.
Lin Jingzhai endured the pain and put the magazine in his hand into the socket of the flower machine gun quickly, but it was too late to shoot again.
The devil's second stab followed, and when he saw that his opponent was injured, the devil was so excited that he screamed as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. However, Lin Jinghan, who had his hands free, was already prepared, he decisively avoided the devil's stab, and used the same method as Xiao Linghu to grab the barrel handed over by the devil, but he did not have to stalemate with the enemy like Xiao Linghu, but was very experienced in using a sideways flip, turning around along the devil's rifle, and kicking a beautiful back kick, this kick was so fierce and ferocious, it actually kicked straight to the devil's jawbone, and he could hear the sound of the bones being kicked and broken.
The devil screamed miserably, and he had already fallen backwards, and even like that, he didn't forget to hold his gun tightly, unwilling to be taken away by Lin Jinghan.
Lin Jinghan let go of his hand, and the gun fell to the ground along with the devil, but he didn't dare to be the slightest slack, raised the flower machine gun in his hand, and hit a shuttle, so close, although only five or six bullets were fired, but the devil was hit on the ground and bounced, and he didn't know where the bullets had hit, this devil was covered in blood and had lost consciousness, so he still held his gun tightly.
Lin let out a long breath of surprise, turned around and saw that Xiao Linghu was still struggling with another devil, without thinking about it, he picked up the flower machine gun in his hand, held the barrel upside down, and slammed the head of the devil with the handle of the gun.
Although the devil who was fighting was wearing a steel helmet, he was still beaten to the head and couldn't hold it anymore, Xiao Linghu snatched the gun, reversed the gun, and stabbed him in the lower abdomen with a bayonet.
The devil howled, holding the barrel of his gun tightly, Xiao Linghu sent it inside again, and he had already stabbed his body through, let go of the handle of the gun with the momentum, kicked him with his foot, and kicked him to the back and fell, the Type 38 rifle with a bayonet stood up high, and was still inserted in his body, swinging from side to side.
It was only at this time that Xiao Linghu breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Lin Jinghan. It only took three or five minutes for the two of them to charge from the time they charged to the end of the battle, but both of them felt as if a long time had passed.
I don't know when the machine gun sound near stopped, Zhou Laoliu's machine gun finished the second magazine, and he wanted to replace the barrel, but when Yizhimei used his hand to unload the barrel on the light machine gun for some reason, he didn't wait for Zhou Laoliu to shout, he immediately retracted his hand again, and screamed, his hand was burned off a layer of skin by the barrel, and he could smell the smell of burnt meat.
"Be careful!" It was only at this time that Zhou Laoliu shouted out, and had already taken over the new barrel from Yizhimei's other hand, his hand was wrapped in gauze, and he quickly unscrewed the barrel that was hot, threw it to the ground, and put the new barrel on, only to hear a "click", it had been installed in place, and it was only two or three seconds before and after.
At this time, Yizhimei only had her teeth squeaked and grinned, and she couldn't help scolding: "You didn't say it for a long time, you burned Lao Tzu's hands, and you shouted out, are you hearted?" ”
Zhou Lao Liu argued: "Where am I, it's your hands that are too fast!" As he spoke, he once again held the body of the machine gun, but when he raised his eyes to look at the other side, except for Xiao Linghu and Lin Jinghan, there was no longer a living devil.