"His grandmother's, the one surnamed Wang is not a thing. You said that you have become the vice president of the Wuhan government, under one person, under ten thousand. A large number of banknotes are carried in his pockets, and the beautiful concubine is in her arms. What's wrong with it, you have to be a traitor! It's really the head that gets caught in the door panel. "A big-headed soldier with a Sichuan accent carried a rifle on his back, and his boots were one foot deep and the other shallow in knee-deep snow. There is a sentence with the comrades-in-arms around me, and there is no idle talk.

"The woods are big and there are all kinds of birds, don't look at those who are officials look like dogs, and they have stripped their skins. Worse than animals. Another soldier named Guo Dachuan said indignantly.

"Okay, Dachuan, you don't have to talk about that little thing at home all day long, you can't overturn a boatload of people with a rod. There are bad and good officials. Our camp is also an official, can you say that the camp is not good? Another soldier next to him persuaded.

"That's right, this official also depends on the person, when I was mixed in the Sichuan army, I couldn't eat three meals a day. The feet polished the straw sandals to a sparkling finish. All year round, the pockets are empty. Those officers shhhed and patted at the top one by one, and they all became Zhou Peel below. ”

He Fengniu sang a few words when he was in the army before.

"Alright, look what you've become, even now, you're still a poor bastard!" Guo Dachuan pouted.

"What about the poor bastard, now that he has a head, he can't compare to you, a rich boy."

He Fengniu didn't bother to fight with the guy known as Guo Diaozui in the platoon, and subconsciously touched his pocket with his hand, and a few Northwest tickets in it were still there. A small thick stack is enough for the family to cover most of the family's expenses for half a year. In the past, there was a saying in my hometown that a good iron does not hit nails, and a good man is not a soldier. However, there are still a large number of men in the middle of the river who go to serve as soldiers, just to make ends meet, and the fields at home cannot support so many people.

He Fengniu has been a soldier for so long, and it is the first time that he has stock in his pocket. When he was in the Sichuan Army, he was as thin as skin and bones, and because of his large skeleton and strength, he was selected into the Northwest Army. Under the relatively sufficient food supply, you can still see a little oil from time to time, and He Fengniu's body has also grown, and he is more than one meter and eight meters tall, and he is also a rare burly man in the army. Although he is not as good as other friends from better families, He Fengniu is very satisfied with his current life. Carrying the steel gun of the Northwest Army on his back, his spirit is not ordinary.

"Hey, there's a stupid rabbit on the snow in front of you, just right, take it back to fight the tooth sacrifice!" He Feng has long legs, walking in front of the team, and is also the first to see the rabbit on the snow in front of him.

"Stop, you daredevil, you don't see the blood next to the rabbit. Be careful, don't let a rabbit fall into a devil's trap. Although Guo Dachuan couldn't get used to He Fengniu's small farmer's appearance, as a comrade-in-arms, he still reminded the other party in a timely manner, grabbed a step or two ahead, and directly dragged Yang Fengniu, who was pulling his legs and wanted to stride forward.

"Bang!" Piercing gunfire. Guo Dachuan fell in response.

"There is an ambush, lie down!" The usual hard training was well displayed at this time, and the soldiers of the entire platoon reflexively threw themselves into the snow at the same time as the first shot rang out. Snow slag splattered everywhere.

"Okawa, how are you?"

He Fengniu hissed and asked in panic, don't look at others who are tall and big, in fact, they are not as calm as other comrades-in-arms when they encounter problems. Hearing Guo Dachuan's painful snort when he lay down, He Fengniu suddenly panicked. When he was more than sixteen years old, he was captured by the Sichuan army, and thanks to Uncle Zhao, who had a round of growth in the army, he was able to survive several melees. In a later battle, Uncle Zhao was unfortunately killed by a stray bullet, and He Fengniu became alone again. But now, the comrades-in-arms next to him are once again trying to cover his injury, and the memories of the past come to his heart, and He Fengniu's heart is inexplicably panicked.

"It's okay, I can't die!" Guo Dachuan said in pain, "I took a bite of the little devil's bullet in my thigh, and I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to go back." ”

"It's okay, I'll carry you back later." He Fengniu wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes, his voice returned to a little normal, and he neatly pulled a cloth strap and bandaged Guo Dachuan's wound simply. Then he quickly held the rifle on his shoulder in his hand. By this time, the gunshots had already rang out.

"Damn*, there is also a squadron of little devils, we can't carry it, withdraw, withdraw! Don't wait for the little devil to come from somewhere else, or you'll have to give it all here. ”

The platoon commander fought back two shots and shouted in surprise.

Bang bang

In the fierce fighting, two soldiers were hit by the Japanese and lay silently in the snow, never to be heard again.

Rumble! The Japanese grenade hit the snow next to it, and the snow slag splashed on the heads of nearby soldiers and covered their bodies. But fortunately, these are snow slags, not shrapnel. The extremely accurate grenadiers of the Japanese army were unexpectedly missed, but bad thoughts enveloped the hearts of all soldiers. The other side doesn't miss all the time. A squadron of Japanese troops, both in terms of firepower and strength, was enough to hang a platoon of them. Especially in this kind of place where there is no danger to defend. While the opponent was holding them back with one firepower, it was enough to send enough troops around their flanks or to trap them in their backs.

"Platoon commander, go, go!"

Bang, bang

In the piercing gunfire, several soldiers who were desperately covering were knocked to the ground one after another.

"Silly big man, get out, I'm not in the mood to talk to you." Guo Dachuan endured the pain in his leg and pushed He Fengniu. Lying in the snow and fighting back.

"No, you are because of my injury, and I will never do anything to leave my comrades." He Fengniu simply did not run away, and crawled on the snow for a while, pushing away the body of the machine gunner, and holding a burst of fire in imitation of the Czech style. The clattering bullets swept out, splashing a row of debris snow. However, the Japanese army's reaction was also very fast, the sound of gunfire stopped for a while, and the rain of bullets from the Japanese army's return fire was sprinkled, hitting the snow in front of them, and the snow foam even made He Fengniu unable to see the target in front of him for a while.

"Yo Xi, kill, you can't let go of a branch army!" Sure enough, while the two more squads of the Japanese army suppressed the attack in front, they still had the spare strength to mobilize the other two squads to go around the right rear side of He Fengniu, and the left side, clamping He Fengniu's platoon on three sides.

The result of pushing each other is that no one can escape, Guo Dachuan cursed loudly, He Fengniu twisted the banknotes issued in the northwest in his pocket, but unfortunately, the money can no longer be used, if a comrade-in-arms finds his body later, and it happens that his banknotes have not been searched by the Japanese, the comrades-in-arms should send his salary to his hometown. Regarding Guo Dachuan's swearing, He Fengniu felt cordial in his ears, maybe this is the friendship on the battlefield, Uncle Zhao, who has been taking care of him before, always likes to scold him.

Left shoulder, ribs stabbing one after another, He Fengniu could feel the gradual weakening of consciousness, and glanced back, the platoon commander and several other soldiers had already carried bayonets to fight with the Japanese soldiers who rushed up, and on the white snow, there was a large area of red. In sight, the platoon commander and a Japanese soldier were hugging each other, and the two sides were entangled and rolling in the snow, and everywhere they rolled were oozing blood. After a while, the platoon commander and the Japanese soldiers who were rolling in the snow did not move. The Japanese died, and so did the platoon commander. At the same time as He Fengniu's nose was sour, his consciousness was also blurred. His head sank down. Before losing consciousness, he seemed to hear a slight roar in the air. There will also be planes in this ghost weather? I don't know which side it is, but it doesn't matter anymore, one of their platoons is almost dead and wounded, and all of them are killed in a matter of moments. Even if it's a Japanese plane, don't be afraid.

"Yo Xi, the Type 918 rifle of the Chinese Army is really good." The squadron leader picked up a bloodstained rifle from the ground and looked at it carefully in his hand, the Japanese army also has people who know the goods, and the squadron leader is one of them, although the so-called accurate shooting has been advocated above, but the Japanese infantry who have really fought with the Northwest Army understand the benefits and stakes of this rifle, if it were not for their absolute superiority in strength this time, and the other party failed to occupy the favorable terrain, it would never be possible to completely annihilate this Japanese squad so easily. Oh, it should be said that they were about to be wiped out, at least at this time his subordinates looked at the several soldiers of the Shina Army who were wriggling in the snow with a playful expression. Like a cat and mouse, let them enjoy the last fear before death.

"Come on, little devil." Guo Dachuan dragged a wounded leg and lay diagonally in the snow holding a rifle that had run out of bullets.

airplanes

The slight roar in the air became more and more pronounced.

The Japanese soldiers present all looked at the sky in the distance in amazement, and in this kind of weather, the visibility was not high, and the air forces of both sides rarely made a move, because they did not know when the snow in the sky would fall again. Even reconnaissance planes rarely make sorties at this time.

"It's not good, it's a plane of the Chinese army! What kind of monster is that? The Japanese soldiers who had sight had already seen the sign of the blue sky and white sun of the Republic of China on the plane, but for the plane that appeared in front of them, it exceeded the cognition of all Japanese soldiers.

"Bastard, the brethren below have already suffered." At this time, the pilot piloting the helicopter couldn't help but curse when he saw the mottled bloodstains on the ground, the corpses scattered all over the place, and the Japanese soldiers who began to disperse to hide.

"In that case, then there is no need to spare any more hands, let these Japanese soldiers bury the dead brothers!" The machine gunners on the helicopter narrowed their eyes and fired mercilessly at the ground with a rotary detector.

Two other helicopters hanging behind also flew up, and the Japanese soldiers were wrapped in a zigzag shape facing the ground, and bullets rained down from the air. The helicopter in the northwest has long been developed, but it was not until this time that it was really put into actual combat, not for anything else, just to add what kind of weapon to the helicopter has hurt many people's brains, originally the fire snake general-purpose machine gun is a good choice, but there is a continuous problem with the angle of shooting, and it is a relatively troublesome thing to replace the barrel on the helicopter. So the machine gun was still used with a relatively slow rate of fire. Of course, the slower rate of fire is only relative, and compared to most Japanese infantry on the ground, the machine guns on the helicopter are demonic.

airplanes

Three helicopters flew over the heads of the Japanese army, at this time the helicopter attack means in the northwest were very limited, in addition to the machine gun, there was no other weapon for the time being, although the rocket developed by the Northwest Arsenal could be used, but it was still in the experimental stage, and it was not officially equipped with the Xiangjiang No. 1 machine gun.

The Japanese troops on the ground also quickly returned fire in the process of escaping, and the machine gunners even raised their crooked handles, or the imitation Czech sprays that had been captured from the Northwest Army into the sky. The dense bullets also caused certain problems for the helicopters above.

There was a crisp thud of bullets hitting the steel pipes of the helicopter's landing feet. However, because the helicopter is equipped with a certain amount of alloy steel plate, ordinary bullets cannot pose a fatal threat to the helicopter at this altitude. And for the helicopters that are still rapid, the frequency of the Japanese army's return of fire to the air is still too low.

The helicopters first staggered over the heads of the Japanese soldiers, and then the three helicopters formed a circle, encircling the Japanese troops of this squadron, pouring bullets like a rain of bullets. The Japanese soldiers in the helicopter rotation circle generally fell to the ground screaming one after another.

"Haha, let's go on the road together, little devils." At this time, Guo Dachuan was lying on the ground, watching the bodies of the Japanese soldiers around him shake one by one, and all the Japanese soldiers scattered in panic, but no matter how fast the people's feet were, how could they be as fast as the plane hovering overhead. Guo Dachuan laughed insolently as if he was gambling with his life, glanced over, and saw the corpses of his comrades-in-arms everywhere, as well as the stupid big man He Fengniu who had lost his voice. It's a pity, it's a pity that they can't see this scene anymore, it's a pity that they can't hold out for a while, even for a moment, and the planes overhead can arrive to reinforce them. Even if the Japanese army was more powerful, it was impossible for it to last long under the suppression of a few planes. A quarter of an hour was forever gone. The helicopter bullet hit him not far away, and the snow foam hit his face, causing pain on his skin. The helicopter just went back and forth in the sky, and most of the Japanese troops around it were sparse, so it was enjoyable to bury the dead comrades!

"Withdraw, everyone is dispersed and withdrawn, we must bring back the news that the Northwest Army of China is equipped with new aircraft!"

The squadron leader saw that most of his squadron had been killed and wounded in a moment at this time, and knew that it would definitely not last long if it went on like this, so after decisively giving the order, the helicopter above his head circled quickly again, and the bullet chain hit the brain, bringing out a puff of red and white brains.

"Withdraw! Your Excellency Squadron Leader has an order, everyone evacuate quickly! The rest of the Japanese fled in terror. It's just that compared to the speed of the helicopters, the speed at which these Japanese soldiers escaped in the snow was too slow. The three helicopters split into several squares and pursued mercilessly. After a single attack, except for a few more than 20 Japanese troops who escaped from a low depression or a nearby small forest, the rest were either killed or disabled under the dense rain of bullets from helicopters, and the reversal on the battlefield came too quickly, and everyone was immersed in this terrifying pursuit, and from now on, they had to face a new type of aircraft of the Northwest Air Force. Specially designed to deal with infantry mass killing. (To be continued.) )