Chapter 577 The work of the coward

Song Feng was rushing forward with a squad under his command, and suddenly encountered a sniper in the side hole, and the firepower was super fierce: one heavy and three light, and four boats were guarded by machine guns.

When he heard the report of the leader of the first squadron that there might be an ammunition depot for the little devils in the partial hole, Song Feng immediately ordered to concentrate firepower and take down the partial hole.

As soon as he heard Song Feng's order, the leader of the first squadron agreed, first transferred the four boat machine guns, and then led people to transport the sandbags behind him and re-build the bunker.

A team of dozens of people, the sandbags in the bunker were quickly transported, and in addition to the damaged ones, a sand wall was just erected.

"Captain of the first squadron, the machine guns take turns, change the fighting, pick a few good marksmanship, come with me, and if you see the outcropping, you will hit me, and if you don't show your head, you will shoot from the hole of the gun, don't stop, as long as the opposite machine gun is dumb, we will rush over." Song Feng saw that the bunker had been built, so he first transferred the machine guns of the four boats, and then ordered the leader of the first squadron.

"Yes, Captain. A few of you come here. Soon the leader of the first squadron picked out five or six members of the team who were accurate in marksmanship.

"Captain, according to your orders, everything is ready."

"Squadron Leader, I'll leave it to you here. A few of you go up with me and form a network of fire with the machine guns, and the rest are ready and ready to charge. Song Feng picked up a handful of "eight large grains", grabbed a large handful of bullets casually, and took a few selected team members to crawl behind the sandbag.

As soon as the four-boat machine guns of the first squadron rang out, although they could not be compared with the heavy machine guns on the opposite side, they still slightly suppressed the opponent in terms of quantity.

Song Feng lay next to a boat of machine guns, and slowly stretched out the "eight big grains" from a small gap between the two sandbags, but he did not rush to shoot, but his eyes were fixed on the position where the heavy machine gun on the opposite side spewed out flames.

The heavy machine guns of the Kwantung Army have high bullet lethality, but the speed of the bullets is a little slower than that of light machine guns. The little devil's light machine gun is commonly known as the "crooked handle" to hit a shuttle for a shuttle, so when changing the shuttle, there is a chance to pause. But the heavy machine gun didn't, but it couldn't be fired continuously, and there was usually a slight pause after a continuous shot.

"Listen to Lao Tzu, a few of you have targeted me with three boats of light machine guns, two of them. You follow me, staring at the heavy machine gun, and as soon as the heavy machine gun stops, I fire the first shot, and you follow, and we take turns fighting until we dumb it down. Captain of the first squadron, you listen well, as long as the little devil's machine gun is dumb, he will rush forward with the machine gun, you divide the rest of the team into two groups, and when charging, stagger each other, one group will take one side, and the middle one will be on our group.

As long as you rush out, no matter how big the casualties are, you must take down the sniper point on the opposite side for me, even if there is one person left, you can't go back, do you understand? Got me all the ammunition on hand. Song Feng ordered in a deep voice.

The reason why Song Feng gave such an order was because this partial hole could not be taken, and the entire squad would be suppressed here and unable to move forward.

After Song Feng gave the order, he also pulled out the two box guns he pinned to his waist, loaded them with sufficient ammunition, and then put them back again.

"Captain, don't worry, even if there is only one person left, you have to take down the little devil's ammunition depot." The captain of the first squadron said loudly while checking the end of the machine gun in his arms to see if the bullet was sufficient.

As Song Feng guessed, the heavy machine gun in the side hole fired for more than a minute, and then suddenly paused.

Song Feng was waiting for this opportunity, he had already been bullets in the hall, as soon as the opposite side stopped, Song Feng didn't think about it, the "horn" was two shots, the bullets came out of the hall, and they hit the muzzle of the heavy machine gun.

There was only an interval of three or four seconds between his two shots, and the muzzle of the player lying on his right side shook, and it was also a crisp gunshot. Almost all of these shots came through the narrow muzzle of the heavy machine gun.

Song Feng didn't wait for the gunshots of the team members to fall, the muzzle of the gun was slightly adjusted, and the "horn" was two more shots.

The team members under him still cooperated quite tacitly, and as soon as Song Feng's second wave of blows stopped, the team members followed with another shot.

The reason why Song Feng had two shots and the team members had one shot was because when he ran out of eight bullets, the team members still had four shots, and it was these four shots that gave Song Feng the opportunity to reload the bullets.

The little devil's heavy machine gun has two machine gunners, one positive and one pair. The deputy is responsible for the supply of ammunition.

Song Feng's first two shots happened to enter from the lookout of the heavy machine gun.

At this time, as soon as the heavy machine gun stopped, the machine gunner instinctively lowered his head, wanting to see what was going on with the sub-machine gunner and why the bullets were not supplied. This guy could hear the sound of the "horn" in his ears, felt his head feel cold, and his body threw himself back, "plopped", and fell behind the heavy machine gun.

The co-gunner on the side, who was looking down to sort out the bullets, did not see his accomplice's head bloom and his body fall backwards, but he suddenly felt that the back of his neck was hot, as if hot water had been poured into it, and he freed up one hand to do it, and the sticky thing stuck to one hand.

"It's ..... What a job, bloody ......" This guy screamed in fright when he saw that his hands were covered with blood, and jumped up from the heavy machine gun. As soon as the upper half of his body showed his cover, he heard a series of gunshots, and almost a shuttle of bullets hit his body.

This time it was a good thing, the part above the waist of the sub-machine gunner was stunned to let the bullet break, and the two arms with a head "chirp" fell into the bunker at once.

In just the blink of an eye, one of the two heavy machine gunners had a flowering head, and the upper half of the body was interrupted, although there was a squad of little devils in the bunker, but this way of dying was really terrifying. The two light machine gunners closest to the heavy machine gun, when they looked at these two people, one had a head like a rotten watermelon with a scoop open, and the other was bloody with only half of his body left, and the cold sweat behind his back came down, but if they hesitated slightly, the volunteers on the opposite side would not let them.

"Listen to my orders, brothers, the little devil's machine gun has been dumbfired, the first group is on the left, the second group is on the right, and the middle one is reserved for Lao Tzu, charge me!" As soon as Song Feng jumped out from behind the cover, a box gun in one hand, flicked left and right, the "horn" was two clicks, and rushed out with three groups of team members.

The leader of the first squadron was on the left, and he rushed to the front with a machine gun in his hand.

"Squadron leader, press me down with a machine gun to prevent the little devil from breathing, quick, rush over for me and take the opponent's cover for me." Song Feng saw that there was still a distance of more than ten meters in front of him, and he was afraid of the other party's counterattack at this time, so his dozens of people would become live targets, so he hurriedly ordered loudly.

"Captain, you lean back, don't rush forward, I'll bring a machine gun in front, brothers, quickly rush to the front of the captain, cover the captain, hit, hit hard." The captain of the first squadron ran a few steps and blocked Song Feng's body behind him, while constantly sweeping, while shouting loudly for the team members to rush forward.

"When is this coming, leave me alone! Grab the cover for me, fight back on the spot, and don't let the little devils run into the ammunition depot. Song Feng saw that the opponent's firepower had been suppressed by himself, but he was also afraid that the little devil would be red-eyed and would not die, and run back to the ammunition depot, and the consequences would be serious.

"Okay, listen to my orders, one group is on the left, the second group is on the right, and the little devil's retreat is blocked for me." When the first squadron leader heard Song Feng say this, he immediately ordered.

This wave of impact was too fierce and sudden, and the three groups of team members didn't take a minute to surround the entire bunker.

There was a squad of little devils in the bunker, half of them died, and the remaining six or seven people were either injured or lying there unable to move.

With Song Feng's understanding of the Kwantung Army, he knew that if these living little devils were not injured and lost their ability to fight, they would not let themselves be captured alive.

"Immediately disarm these guys, the little devil can do anything, and he can't be careless." Song Feng looked at the remnants of the defeated soldiers lying in the bunker, and hurriedly instructed the leader of the first squadron.

"Captain, look, it's really a little devil's ammunition depot inside." A member of the team guarding the entrance to the cave reported loudly.

"Well, yes, you guys come with me and go in and have a look. Good guy, there's a lot of stuff. Song Feng pinned the box gun to his waist, picked up a 38-style hand, put the bayonet on it, and then walked to the cave with four or five team members at one end.

Song Feng took a few team members, and just took two steps, when suddenly, a person came out of the hole: I saw this person, wearing the uniform of the Kwantung Army, and it could be seen from the cards on his shoulders that he was a lieutenant of the little devil. The lieutenant held a grenade in his left hand, three or four more hanging from his waist, and a box of eight kings in his right hand. The face was hideous, and I didn't know if it was blood stains or cold sweat, anyway, it had already made a face blackened by gunsmoke like a lane ditch, one by one.

"Don't move, listen to my orders, don't move anyone, don't you see the grenade in this guy's hand and waist? There's the ammunition depot in the back, and if it explodes, we'll all have to finish it together. Lean back, everyone, and I'll deal with him. Song Feng was also shocked when he saw this guy, if this one exploded, let alone these people, the entire underground fortress would collapse.

"Hey, do you understand what I mean? Don't be excited, put down the grenade quickly. Song Feng knew two sentences of Oriental Chinese, he asked the team members to stay put, formed an encirclement, took a small step forward by himself, and then said in Oriental mixed with China.

"Hahahaha...... Yours, the work of the cowards, all of them are dead and dead, and the Japanese Imperial Army is invincible. My allegiance to the Emperor. The guy stood there, looking at the volunteers in front of him, and said with a trembling voice.

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