Chapter 1648: Behind the Enemy
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Chapter 1648 Fight Behind Enemy Lines
"Da-da-"
The general-purpose machine gun roared in rage, knocking rows of Siamese with rifles howling from street corners to the ground. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe rest of the Siamese quickly lay down and hid around the corner of the street, or in the middle of the collapsed ruins, and fired at the An Jia Army paratroopers blocking the buildings in front of the street.
A machine gunner was shooting, and the bullets that flew from there hit him directly in the neck, and the blood gushed out like a fountain, and the machine gunner made a strange sound in his throat, and as soon as his hand covered the bleeding part, he fell headlong on the handle of the gun due to excessive blood loss, staining the general-purpose machine gun red.
The sub-shooter held the machine gunner, holding a general-purpose machine gun that had been stained red with blood, and watched vigilantly on the street below, while the ammo man next to him was automatically upgraded to the co-shooter, an infantryman with an automatic rifle, and quickly took on the task of the magenta.
This is already the fourth Heavy to die in this window position. The Siamese in the city of Bangkok were almost all organized, attacking in waves, wave after wave to attack the defense line built by the paratroopers of the Anjia Army and the stormtroopers of the Chinese area, after each fire, the Siamese would organize a large-scale assault, if it were not for the power of the general-purpose machine gun, the defense line might have been broken by the Siamese.
"It's not a way to go on like this, they are exchanging ten lives for one of us, and we will also suffer."
After Ling Xing received the emergency telegram sent back by each company, he paced back and forth with his hands behind his back, calmly thinking about countermeasures.
If he had changed to before, he would have single-handedly gone to find the enemy's bad luck, but now that he is a dignified major general and division commander, he has a heavy responsibility and does not allow him to make unwise choices.
At this time, Captain Spiegel, the leader of the stormtrooping squadron who was ordered to obey the command of the paratrooper unit, walked into the temporary headquarters and asked Ling Xing for battle:
"General, such a passive defense is not the way to go, and since the Siamese are not sparing their lives to launch a surprise attack on us, then why don't we go the other way and rush into their rear as well, and clean up the Siamese who have fallen into madness? Since these Siamese people participated in the massacre of the Chinese, they still threaten the security of our defense line, and they can only return blood for blood and tooth for tooth.
"I am willing to lead my squadron into the rear of the Siamese and turn him upside down. Those untrained rabble, as long as the rear is in chaos, the morale of the army will be seriously damaged, and then our line of defense will be safe. ”
Ling Xing pondered for a moment, and said with some concern: "If you go deep behind enemy lines, your supply will be cut off, and there may be enemies around you at any time, it's very dangerous!" ”
"Not dangerous!"
Spiegel shook his head: "The difference between Siamese and Chinese is actually not very big! As long as we don't wear military uniforms, the Siamese people look at us, and we must first distinguish whether it is our own people, this time is enough for us to move! Comparatively speaking, this kind of frontal battle that is offensive and defensive and distinct from each other is even more dangerous! ”
"Okay!"
Ling Xing nodded: "Since that's the case, I'll promise you." Do you have any requirements? ”
Spiegel stopped talking, and then, with the encouragement of the other party, he stubbornly said: "If I complete the mission, I ask to return to the army, and if possible, I want to join the general." ”
Ling Xing patted Mingjing's shoulder: "Okay, I promise you!" As long as I, Ling, am the commander of the First Division, you will be a soldier of my Airborne First Division! ”
Ming Spiegel happily saluted Ling Xing, thought of something before leaving, and turned back: "We need some of the standard weapons of the Siamese army, although our automatic weapons are powerful, but we can distinguish friend and foe from a distance, if the Siamese army is equipped with Japanese-style weapons, there is no such problem." ”
Ling Xing quickly wrote a note and handed it to Ming Spiegel: "In the morning, we annihilated the 22nd Division, captured a lot of weapons, and under a few buildings, we also found several small arsenals of the Siamese, you can choose any weapons you want." I have only one request, you all come back in one piece, understand? ”
"Yes!"
Spiegel ran away.
Half an hour later, Spiegel led more than 100 stormtroopers selected from his squadron to Chulalongkorn University from a hidden tunnel in Lumpinee Park.
The university campus was empty, and classrooms and playgrounds were littered with slogans such as "Siam is Siamese Siam", "Blood debt and blood payment", and "Chinese get out of Siam".
Spiegel took the people, quickly rushed out of the school gate, entered the nearby street, walked for a few minutes, and came to face a group of chaotic Siamese people, they were holding 38-type rifles in their hands, seeing Spiegel and his party, they were stunned for a moment, Spiegel and others did not give them too much reaction at all, the first few people picked up the crooked machine gun is a burst of random fire, the street is straight, you can see the end at a glance, there is no way to avoid it, the group of Siamese fell in a pool of blood.
Spiegel rushed over and found that several of the people in the group were holding American Thompson submachine guns, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Spiegel had the intact submachine guns and 38 rifles on their backs, and the bullets were collected from the pile of corpses, and then they left slowly, and the city of Bangkok was full of gunfire, until someone passed by the street half an hour later, and the anomaly was noticed.
After crossing more than a dozen streets in succession, Spiegel and others came to the center of the city near the Manhana Empty River, and found a three-story building by the railroad that had been destroyed in yesterday's riots.
Subsequently, Spiegel entered the messy building with a Thompson submachine gun, which was originally a rich Chinese man's residence, but in yesterday's smashing and looting, valuable things have been looted, and the furniture that can not be taken away is left in the dilapidated house, many places in the house are blackened, it is estimated that after the robbery, the Siamese are ready to burn it, and it will not be ignited for a while and it will be abandoned, the whole building is basically intact, and then, Spiegel also found a tunnel under the big water tank in the backyard, It is connected to several surrounding buildings.
Spiegel looked closely and felt that this was a good place to live, so he walked to the door and ordered, "Everyone come in, and then we will use this as a base for the time being, and fuck the Siamese monkeys." ”
More than a hundred stormtroopers had just arrived in the backyard, and the sentry officer came in and reported: "Squadron leader, there is movement in the east, and the gun has been fired for a while!" ”
Mingjing nodded, and immediately ordered: "Zhang Xuesong!" ”
"Here!"
"You're a sniper in our squadron, bring your rifle and follow me!"
"Yes!"
"Liu Ziqiang!"
"Here!"
"Bring four brothers, two submachine guns and two crooked handles and prepare to move with me!"
"Yes!"
"The rest of the people will clean up these, and it is best to check all the buildings connected by the tunnels below, carefully explore the surrounding environment, and arrange sentry posts at all exits to prevent Siamese monkeys from sneaking in!"
"Yes!"
Spiegel quickly made arrangements, and soon he took Zhang Xuesong, Liu Ziqiang, and four other brothers and rushed to a building to the east.
At this time, Spiegel had changed back to the Type 38 rifle, and as soon as he walked to the corner of the street, he heard the chattering and immediately waved his hand, signaling everyone to separate and lurk.
As soon as they were hidden in the house next to the street, more than a dozen heavily armed Siamese people escorted more than 100 Chinese and walked out of the corner, led by one of whom spoke in rare Japanese: "Onka-kun, first stabilize these Chinese people, and when you reach the Shage Temple, shoot them all!" ”
Another person even communicated in Japanese: "Thanks to Morita-kun leading us, our team has gained the most and killed the most Shina people." These people are like rats, specializing in tunnels, and only Morita-kun's observation can discover such a secret entrance. Obediently, there is a sandwich wall behind the bookcase, and the garbage bin behind the sandwich wall is a switch, and more than 100 people are crowded in the tunnel under the garbage can, and they catch so many at once, it's incredible! ”
These Chinese people, who are dragging the old and the young, do not understand the Japanese language, do not know the fate they are about to face, and walk forward insensitively.
The reason why the Siamese did not dare to shoot them on the spot was because they had too few troops and no machine guns, and once they were shot, they were afraid that it would cause strong resistance from the Chinese, so they had to take these Chinese to the place where the Siamese were dominant, and then deal with them together.
"grandma!"
Spiegel never imagined that the Siamese would merge with the Japanese expatriate, which explains very well why the armed mob in Bangkok has suddenly become warlike, and there are well-trained Japanese people behind the scenes, and the progress of the Siamese is very obvious.
Spiegel slowly moved the Type 38 rifle, the crosshair did not leave the head of the Japanese who was revered as the leader for a moment, he held his breath, and was about to pull the trigger, but he heard a "bang" gunshot, and the Japanese man's temples sprayed a burst of blood mist, and his body tilted and fell to one side.
Spiegel lost his target, quickly turned the muzzle of the gun, aimed at another Siamese who could speak Japanese, pulled the trigger, and with a "snap" of a gunshot, the bullet pulled a blood line from the back of his head and flew out.
Hearing the gunshot, Zhang Xuesong, another sniper behind Ming Spiegel, pulled the trigger almost at the same time, and a Siamese who was about to lie down on the ground broke a hole in the top of his head, and the bullet drilled into the Tianling cover and shot out from the back of his neck.
"Bang bang bang-"
The other two SA men opened fire with their submachine guns in their hands at the same time, and one Siamese, who had not yet understood what was going on, was beaten into a sieve and fell, while the other Siamese escaped the shot.
"Da-da-"
Two crooked machine guns roared at the same time, and the precise short burst fire enveloped the two Siamese mobs, who could not escape the bullets no matter how they hid, and soon the two Siamese were dead in the streets.
It would not take more than two seconds for the first gunshot to be heard, when Spiegel pulled the bolt of the gun and pulled the trigger again to shoot a bullet that cut a bloody hole in the head of a Siamese lying on the ground. At the same time, Zhang Xuesong fired a shot, and another devil's head blossomed, and almost at the same time, a gunshot rang out, and a Siamese lying on the ground was shot in the head again.
This shot was fired from the same rifle as the first shot, and from the sound, Spiegel judged that it was the gunfire of the Chungsho II rifle, and that all the weapons in his own team were Japanese-style weapons, so it could not have been the one he led.
"Marksmanship is accurate! Who is that gunman? Spiegel wondered.
As a result of the sudden turn, nine Siamese people were killed in a company, and the remaining six Siamese armed mobs all lay on the ground and fired indiscriminately in the direction from which the shots came from. Seeing this, the captured Chinese scattered and fled, and only a dozen of them were strong and bold enough to pounce on the Siamese mob lying on the ground.
Hearing the movement behind, the six Siamese mobs turned around, a row of gunshots rang out, two strong Chinese men covered their chests and fell, before the Siamese mob could shoot a second time, the remaining Chinese had already pounced, two to three people against a Siamese mob, and they scuffled on the ground.
Although these Siamese mobs are short, they are estimated to have learned Muay Thai, and their strength is not small, and they are very good at fighting, and they do not seem to be inferior at all when dealing with two or three Chinese by themselves.
Seeing the Chinese and Siamese scuffling together, Ming Spiegel didn't dare to shoot, he knew that the 38 rifle was extremely penetrating, if a Siamese monkey was killed with one shot, the bullet would directly hit his own people after passing through the human body, and at that time the bullet had already rolled, and the lethality to his own people would be even greater!
Without further consideration, Spiegel pulled out the box cannon from his waist and rushed to the scuffling Chinese and Siamese in a few steps.
Spiegel and a few brothers pulled the Chinese up from the ground and asked, "Why are you stuck in this area?" I remember that the night before yesterday, after the Siamese invaded South China, the Hung Xing Society went door-to-door to mobilize people to live in the Chinese area. ”
The Chinese at the head looked ashamed: "It's our carelessness, we are reluctant to live in the place where we have lived for many years and the altars and jars at home, no one thought that the Siamese people are so vicious that they will really poison the Chinese." ”
Ming Spiegel couldn't help but smile bitterly: "People die for money, birds die for food, do you know, you will almost be sent to Shage Temple, and you will be shot in unison!" ”
"Won't it?"
A Chinese said in surprise: "Didn't you say that we should be sent to concentration camps, detained in a unified manner, and released when the war is over?" ”
Ming Spiegel shook his head again and again: "I was a soldier in the Anjia Army, I participated in the Battle of Songhu and the Great Wall Anti-Japanese War, I can understand some Japanese, these turtle sons have a brigade headquarters in Shage Temple, I want to come there Siamese people gather more, and the firepower is relatively strong, I am not afraid of your rebellion after sending it, it is just convenient to practice marksmanship." ”
The Chinese man's face changed drastically: "It's impossible, why don't they talk about international conventions?" Aren't you afraid of sanctions from the great powers? ”
"Sanction!"
Spiegel scoffed: "You know? Yesterday it was these Siamese mobs who ransacked the embassy district, and most of the British, Americans, Frenchmen, Germans, etc., did not run away, and all their heads were cut off. There is only one word to deal with those brutes: kill! Kill them all, only the dead Siamese mob will not be a threat to us! ”
Speaking of this, Spiegel's ears suddenly heard a soft sound, and he turned his head and pointed to the next room: "Come out, I know you are there." I see that you also killed Siamesese, they are all your own people, there is no need to hide it! ”
In the direction pointed by the mirror, a beautiful girl wearing a pink bowler hat, a double-buttoned blue shirt on the top, and a pair of black trousers on the bottom suddenly jumped on the roof, and the girl also carried a Zhongzheng II rifle on her back, looking heroic.