Chapter 1136: Machine Gun Platoon

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When the two signal soldiers returned, they brought another map and a warrant from Yuan Weiting. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。ｉｎｆｏ

Yuan ordered Ansel and his French mercenaries to defend a point indicated on the map to prevent the Japanese from passing through it for at least seven days, and in order to strengthen the French, he sent a machine-gun platoon with two signal men.

As the supreme military commander of Pyongyang, Ansel must obey the order, and after a brief discussion with the sergeant major and the platoon commander of the machine-gun platoon of the cadre army, he led the whole army to advance in the direction indicated on the map, and arrived at this place called "Anpyeong-ri" three days later.

Ansel's squad had two Maxim machine guns, and the Qianguo machine gun platoon had four Maxim machine guns, Ansel carefully observed the terrain and placed 2 Maxim machine guns in an abandoned bunker to control the road, and the other 4 Maxim machine guns were placed in a hidden place on a hill.

It is foggy at night, but sometimes thick and sometimes light, and Ansel is not sure about this jungle weather, and sometimes a few stars can be seen in the haze. Everyone lurked until half past four, and there was still no movement, and the silence was suspicious.

Ansel crouched on the high ground south of the threshing floor, facing the thick night fog, speculating on the mentality of the Japanese army, obviously, they knew everything about the situation here, and they were also familiar with the defensive deployment of the dry army, so how did they attack? With so few troops, how can they organize effective resistance?

A chilling instinct sent chills down his sleeve, alerting every cell in his body.

He patted Charles beside him lightly and asked in a low voice:

"Charles, I always feel that there is something going on around me, what do you hear?"

Charles listened carefully for a while and said, "Lieutenant, how did I hear behind the high ground?" ”

"Behind?" Ansel listened attentively, and sure enough, sometimes there was a staccato sound from high and low, but he couldn't figure out what the sound was, and there was obviously the sound of running water.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and milky white foam was surging from the direction of the hump, and the Japanese troops were very familiar with the jungle weather, and they should have been waiting for the fog to fill the sky and everyone would be drowsy and sneak attack from behind. Ansel whispered the order to fight.

There was a saddle in the middle of the heights, and through the thick fog, Ansel saw longing figures, whispering to each other as if waiting for someone. Ansel ordered his soldiers to engage the enemy carefully and to fire heavily at the enemy's assembly areas, especially with Maxim machine guns...... He forced himself to be patient, as long as we pointed our guns at the assembly area, we would not be in danger.

Apparently, the enemy had already assembled, about 300 men, and they seemed to be in the prescribed contact signal and wearing identification signs. At this moment, Ansel shouted, "Fire!" ”

The four Maxim machine guns spat out long tongues of fire at the same time, and the rain of bullets roared towards the enemy group, screaming and wailing one after another, at this time the Japanese opened fire, but because they could not determine the position of the defenders, most of the shells hit no one, the mist was stirring and rushing in the flames, and the flames ignited the barren grass in the saddle, but the rapid rain of bullets fired by the machine guns splashed wildly on the enemy, accompanied by the explosion of grenades. For a while, flesh and blood flew everywhere, and it was a heart-wrenching massacre. Unprepared, the Japanese soldiers fell into the flames, and not a single bullet was fired at the defenders.

The infantry not far away also opened fire, dozens of rifles fired at the same time into the thick fog, and the flames of the grenade explosion broke through the fog, only to see those Japanese soldiers with smoke and fire running, jumping, falling, jumping up and howling and running like crazy, rushing out a few steps and then falling over, like live fish falling in a pot of boiling oil.

The stench of charred corpses and the pungent blood of the blood dispersed as the smoke of gunpowder dispersed, and before the enemy had time to organize an attack, Ansel ordered the French mercenary soldiers to rush forward.

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