Chapter 210: Street Fighting (6)
When the national soldier was still stunned, Qin Feng had already struggled to pull out the bayonet that had stabbed into the body of the Japanese soldier, it may be that Qin Feng's action of drawing the knife caused the misunderstanding of the national soldier, and continued to stab at Qin Feng. "It's said it's your own, why are you still stabbing me?" Qin Feng, who couldn't dodge, shouted and turned his rifle sideways to block it, and the strength of the other party was beyond Qin Feng's expectations.
Although he picked the opponent's bayonet away in a hurry, if he hadn't been quick and twisted his body at the same time, the blade from the opponent might have stabbed him in the waist and abdomen, although he narrowly avoided the blade from the opponent's bayonet, but the opponent's bayonet still cut through Qin Feng's military uniform. Twice in a row to show his identity in Chinese, the national soldier who had been staring at Qin Feng was considered to have an epiphany, but at this time, Qin Feng threw out the Japanese steel helmet on his head from a national soldier.
A Japanese soldier who was playing against his opponent suddenly saw a black thing smashing at him, so he didn't care about continuing to attack his opponent, but just dodged sideways. The steel helmet fell to the ground and rolled, although it did not hurt anyone, but it gave the national soldier who was already at a disadvantage a chance to counterattack. Before the Japanese soldier could see what was thrown over, his ribs had been pierced by the opponent's bayonet, and the strength on his body suddenly gushed out with blood, and his soft body fell right on the steel helmet thrown by Qin Feng.
The sneak attack was successful once, and the assist was once, and in just a dozen seconds, Qin Feng had already freed up the hands of the two national soldiers to help his robes, and the scene of the melee became more and more chaotic. The soldiers who rushed up shared the pressure of the other national soldiers, and Qin Feng also secretly gasped, and suddenly accelerated towards a Japanese soldier who frequently stabbed out. "Onboard" Qin Feng shouted, and with a straight stride, he blocked the rifles of the national soldiers in front of him. The Japanese soldiers who heard Qin Feng's shout couldn't help but be overjoyed, and thought that Qin Feng had come to help his companions, and when they saw that Qin Feng had already shot out of the opponent's rifle, they also shouted and pushed the bayonet out of their hands.
The soldiers of the national army who were picked open by Qin Feng were dead-faced, and they were already quite difficult in the face of one Japanese soldier, but now it was two Japanese soldiers who shot at him at the same time, which was really bad. The Japanese soldiers, who were going to use their bayonets to pierce the other side with the bayonets in their hands, went blank in the minds of the soldiers of the Nationalist Army who had their rifles opened.
He Feng, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform, first picked off the rifle of the soldier with a bayonet, and when the Japanese soldier on his side fired with all his strength, he raised his rifle and smashed the Japanese soldier in the face with the butt of the gun. The heavy and hard butt of the rifle smashed into the face, and no matter how much the person with the iron will was, he was afraid that he would not be able to withstand it, and with the fall of the rifle, the Japanese soldier who was hit by the butt of the rifle had already screamed and fell on his back at Qin Feng's feet.
The national soldier who was waiting for death was stunned, and before he could figure out if he was wrong, he saw that Qin Feng had already turned the rifle in his hand, and let the bayonet rush down and pierce the chest of the Japanese soldier who fell on his back, at this moment, the national soldier could even clearly see the horror on the face of the Japanese soldier.
The "poof" spear pierced deep into the Japanese soldier's chest, and as Qin Feng pulled out the bayonet with all his might, the bloody arrows that flew out of the knife splattered the soldiers' heads all over their faces. This was not Qin Feng's first close killing, the screams of the Japanese soldier on the ground before he died and the blood arrows that flew up were far less shocking to Qin Feng than the gunfire that burst out in the distance.
After experiencing the initial chaos, several Japanese soldiers on the periphery of the war group were kneeling outside the war group at some point, taking the opportunity to shoot and kill the national soldiers in the war group. Seeing that it had fallen behind, the rule in the infantry drill code about withdrawing bullets when stabbing was no longer effective at this time, and the companions in the field were accidentally injured by the extremely penetrating Arisaka rifle bullets, and the Japanese soldiers on the sidelines also wanted to leave all these national soldiers here.
The gunfire bursting out in the distance made Qin Feng extremely annoyed, and the few soldiers of the national army who fell with the sound of the gunfire made Qin Feng even more manic, throwing away the 38 rifle in his hand, Qin Feng made a gesture of taking something from the inside of the military uniform, and grabbed the shell gun in his hand from the baggage he carried with him. "Bang", "Bang", "Bang" was far more continuous than the dull gunfire of the 38 rifle, and the bullets that burst out of the chamber passed through the crowd of people in the melee, knocking down the Japanese soldiers scattered outside the battle group one after another.
Qin Feng's participation caused the number of Japanese soldiers in the melee to decrease sharply, and more and more soldiers of the national army who had their hands free turned their bayonets to help their own people, and the last few unwilling Japanese soldiers finally fell to the ground in the shouting of killing. Qin Feng's appearance naturally would not turn a blind eye to these national soldiers who had escaped death, but before Qin Feng could say a few words of greeting to these national soldiers, a terrible scream suddenly came from the sky.
Qin Feng's heart tightened, and he heard a voice that was out of tune because of nervousness shouting, "Hide, the cannon is coming." With the shouting, the cannonball with a sharp whistle in mid-air smashed down on the head and face, Qin Feng didn't have the ability to judge the caliber of the cannonball from the sound of the cannonball breaking through the air, so he could only lie down on the side of the street. It was retaliatory fire from the Japanese army, but it seemed that they did not have a lot of shells in stock, so they only stopped after a symbolic round.
The recruits were afraid of machine guns, the veterans were afraid of artillery, and the soldiers of the national army who survived were all honestly looking for a place to hide, only Qin Feng felt that the Japanese army's round of artillery fire was really weak to the point of home, and compared with the artillery salvo that Qin Feng experienced during military exercises in his later life, it was simply a representative of lack of energy. As soon as the cannon stopped, Qin Feng rushed out of the street, bent down and dragged a wounded soldier of the national army lying on the ground to the side of the street, just as he was about to look for another wounded, only to let a person who rushed out from the side hugged him and fell to the ground. The man dragged Qin Feng to crawl into the crater not far ahead, and scolded loudly: "You don't want to fucking die? This is a cannon, even the bones are gone, do you think it's a cannon battle set off by your family for the New Year? ”
Qin Feng didn't argue with the other party, there are too many things that can kill people on the battlefield, a gun without a gun can poke people to death, no matter how bad the cannonball is, he can't stand it, he won't be ignorant of good people. The sound of the cannonball breaking through the air sounded again, but this time the shelling was obviously different from the one just now, and Qin Feng felt the fragility of life for the first time.
Curled up in the crater with his head in his hands, Qin Feng felt that the earth was constantly trembling, and the explosion in his ears was even louder. The waves of air mixed with the mud kicked up by shrapnel kept falling on Qin Feng's body, as if a group of people were constantly shoveling dirt on him and trying to bury him alive. The frightening shelling would always seem extraordinarily long, and it was not until the sound of the explosion completely disappeared that Qin Feng in the crater put down his hands holding his head as if he had just woken up from a dream, shook his body that was stunned by the shock and tried to get up from the ground.
The Japanese artillery bombardment disappeared in a blink of an eye, Qin Feng in the crater struggled to crawl out of the soil, and Qin Feng, who was panting a little, looked left and right from the crater, this action made him consume a lot of strength. Then Qin Feng turned around and looked at the guy who dragged him into the crater. At a glance, Qin Feng realized that he was still an officer, although the other party's body was covered with a layer of muddy water, and if he didn't look at his appearance, he looked no different from an ordinary soldier, but Qin Feng still saw the mark of the second lieutenant rank from the other party's collar.
"Several of us are from the 51st Division, what do you call you, brother? Why are you still wearing the military uniform of a little devil? When Qin Feng looked at the other party, the second lieutenant officer who was leaning on the crater was also secretly looking at Qin Feng, who was wearing a Japanese military uniform at this time. Looking at Qin Feng's age, he shouldn't be a veteran, but where can the recruits have a brave performance like Qin Feng just now, not to mention that the supplementary soldiers assigned by the Ministry of Military Affairs to various units are just guys who don't even fiddle with guns, and this kid in front of him shouldn't be a supplementary soldier, Li Dong, who was leaning in the crater, couldn't help but be suspicious, could it be that this kid in front of him was really a deserter from the Japanese army?
Qin Feng didn't know that Li Dong would think of himself as a Japanese deserter, and he was still worried about whether these soldiers of the national army would wonder if they suddenly showed their shell guns. Knowing that the other party was a soldier stationed in the 51st Division of Guanghuamen, Qin Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, "My name is Qin Feng, just an ordinary civilian, not a member of your national army, and wearing the military uniform of the Japanese army is also for the convenience of killing little devils." Qin Feng didn't want to have a deep friendship with these 51st Division's routs, so he chose to be as brief as possible when introducing himself.
"Amazing, amazing, Brother Qin, you are this." Li Dong didn't believe Qin Feng's words a little, but he still gave Qin Feng a thumbs up. In a fierce battle with the Japanese army, Li Dong and their original small force of more than 30 people has been reduced to less than 20 people, if it weren't for Qin Feng's help, maybe there would be no more than 10 people who could still breathe. Li Dong was about to give orders to the soldiers gathered around him to search for the wounded, clean up the battlefield, and collect fresh water, but when he saw the Japanese military uniform and his style, he suddenly fell to the ground.
"Hurry up, get out of here with your wounded, it seems that there are Japanese soldiers coming this way. Get out of here quickly, take your people to the Rujiang Gate, maybe it will be smoother to cross the river at night, and I will lure away the Japanese soldiers who came over for you. Qin Feng got up from the ground, and while quickly carrying a 38 rifle to the corpse of a Japanese soldier, rummaging for ammunition, he whispered to Li Dong, who was obviously still hesitating.
Li Dong and Qin Feng have never been alive, and they only met in Pingshui here, originally Li Dong secretly suspected Qin Feng's identity, which would see Qin Feng's series of reactions, and the hesitation in Li Dong's heart became more and more intense. shouted at Li Dong, Qin Feng knelt on one knee, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet into the magazine, and then put the rummaged bullet into his pocket, and when he turned around, he saw that Li Dong and the others were still in place and hesitated.
"Damn" Qin Feng cursed to himself, and then walked quickly towards a broken wall that he had already seen with his rifle alone. Qin Feng never thought of going with Li Dong and them, and naturally he would not be stupid enough to accompany Li Dong and them to stay where they were and wait for death, if Li Dong and they were willing to stay, Qin Feng didn't mind letting Li Dong and them distract the attention of the Japanese army. "Take the injured brother with us, and let's go to Rujiangmen." Fortunately, Li Dong gave up his suspicion of Qin Feng in time, and seeing that Qin Feng, who rushed to the side of the street alone, had climbed up to the roof along the broken wall, Li Dong urged his soldiers to hurry up and leave here.
"Boom" "Boom" Li Dong and the others had not really left the street, and the grenade grenade from a distance had already fallen on the street, and he turned around to look at the fire that rose with the sound of the explosion, and Li Dong, who was carrying a wounded man on his back, couldn't help but smack his tongue, fortunately the retreat was still timely, otherwise he would really be entangled by the Japanese army again. Like the other Japanese troops that Qin Feng had encountered, the Japanese troops who appeared this time also conducted some fire reconnaissance first, and then sent a few sharp soldiers into the street cautiously.
Qin Feng wanted to continue to hide on the roof, and saw the right time to give a slap of hatred to the Japanese soldiers who tried to pass through the street, but he didn't expect that the Japanese soldiers who came this time were not stupid, and the sharp soldiers had not yet marched to the middle of the street, and from the direction of the street entrance, more than a dozen Japanese soldiers had already climbed onto the roof. Qin Feng's scalp tingled for a while, and with the firepower he had now, there was really no way to compete with it, so Qin Feng had no choice but to take the initiative to leave.
"Pap" "Pap" Qin Feng, who was lying on the roof, fired two shots with the 38 rifle in his hand, and didn't care whether he hit the target or not, just threw the grenade placed next to him far into the street, and then jumped off the roof and ran quickly along the back wall. "Bang" "Bang" Qin Feng, who rushed through the rubble, stopped for a moment, aimed at the gun flame on the roof and fired two more bullets, and saw that the opponent's light machine gun was dumbfounded, so he laughed and continued to run.
Qin Feng would stop and shoot a few shots from time to time, although he no longer knew where he was, but Qin Feng led the Japanese army who was chasing closely behind him to the nearest battlefield. There was no danger of rushing through an open field that made Qin Feng inexplicably frightened, and Qin Feng, who ran without knowing the direction, finally rushed into a half-collapsed house, and only had time to distinguish that the iron pipe sticking out of the wall was actually the barrel of a gun, and Qin Feng, who had no time to dodge, had already tripped over by the debris on the ground in the house.
"Pap" "Pap" "Pap" There were continuous gunshots in the broken house, and Qin Feng, who didn't have time to get up after tripping, kept rolling on the ground and changing his body, but he was still hit by bullets continuously. "When" and "When" made two crisp sounds, Qin Feng only felt as if his head had been hit with a hammer, and he only felt a blackness in front of him, and his chest was stuffy and out of breath at the same time, Qin Feng had already fallen backwards and fainted.