Chapter 390: Attack on Liaoyuan

Liaoyuan City, Liaoning Province in Northeast China

Today is the second day of the 7th Theater of Operations attacking Liaoyuan City, and the 5th Infantry Division and the 41st Infantry Division are attacking the city with all their might.

Zhao Quanyou was panting and lying in a small western-style building that had been blown down, with a rain of bullets flying everywhere above his head, and the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun was desperately tilting its fire in his direction from a commanding height 300 meters away, and the 7.7 mm bullets hit the wall behind him with a puff of dust. The smoke and dust obscured the sight of Zhao Quanyou and several soldiers.

"Damn, the little devil's machine gun is too bad, we have to find a way to knock it out!" Zhao Quanyou anxiously thought of a way. The 92-style that he looked down on on weekdays is here today, but he is brave, and the bullets are accurate.

In fact, this is Zhao Quanyou's misunderstanding of the Japanese heavy machine gun, although the weight of the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun has reached the weight of 55 kilograms for the average adult, and because of the use of 30 rounds of ammunition protection plates, the speed is also slow, and the actual speed only reaches 200 rounds per minute. But it is also because of the large weight that the recoil is small and slow, and the jīng degree elevation is long and powerful, on weekdays, Zhao Quanyou and they have the MG42 general-purpose machine gun in their hands to press the Japanese and naturally don't feel anything, but today Zhao Quanyou is only six people, three Garand rifles and three Suomi submachine guns, and they are all dumbfounded in the face of the constantly sudden bullets.

"Sir, what should we do, the brothers are so suppressed that they can't even raise their heads, that ghost place is hidden, and guns and grenades can't hit them, you have to have an idea!" Several soldiers stared at Zhao Quanyou, the highest-ranking soldier here, expecting him to come up with a way.

"Grass, what can I do, the boss doesn't let us use heavy weapons here, we can only fill it with our lives." Zhao Quanyou scolded angrily, and his heart was also full of evil fire.

There are more than 200,000 people living in Liaoyuan City, if you use heavy artillery to bombard the city, the more than 200,000 people will not say that they will all die, but it is certain that they will die more than 100,000, so after capturing the outer defense of Liaoyuan City, Hu Lian ordered that heavy artillery should not be used to attack the city.

The Japanese army deployed a division of Japanese troops plus the puppet army of Manchukuo to defend in Liaoyuan City, and they had only one task, that is, to do everything possible to stop the offensive of the Seventh Theater, delay their attack, and win time for the construction of the Jinzhou defense line.

In the face of the frenzied resistance of the Japanese army, Hu Lian did not attack the city with all his strength as the Japanese army imagined, but ordered the 5th and 41st Infantry Divisions to surround Liaoyuan and seize the time to capture Liaoyuan.

Zhao Quanyou: They were separated from the troops in the process of attacking, and now they have fallen to the point of being bullied by the Japanese with a heavy machine gun.

"Okay, stop arguing, let Lao Tzu be quiet!" Zhao Quanyou thought for a while and said: "The devil's Type 92 bullet protection plate is only thirty bullets, and it will be replaced soon, and there will be five to seven seconds here, and then you can take this opportunity to cover our advance." Hadron, it's up to you then! Zhao Quanyou commanded to several riflemen.

"Yes!" Qiangzi and the other three riflemen nodded solemnly, due to the distance, Zhao Quanyou and several other soldiers holding Suomi could only stare at the Japanese soldiers beyond the distance, and now they could only count on the fire cover of a few riflemen to send the three of them to the front.

"Alright, attention!" Zhao Quanyou silently counted in his heart for a while, and after waiting for the gunfire of the Japanese army, he suddenly shouted: "It's now!" After speaking, Zhao Quanyou and the two non-commissioned officers rushed out of the bunker of the small western-style building, and the three soldiers behind took advantage of the Japanese machine gunner's effort to change the bullet protection plate, raised the Garand rifle in their hands and desperately hit the Japanese bunker, and the dense bullet rain beat the Japanese bunker into dust.

"Huhuhu......"

Zhao Quanyou and the two non-commissioned officers behind him ran desperately towards a corner of the house that was collapsed by a grenade two hundred meters away, they all knew that although the Garand rifle could fire in bursts, the firepower was much stronger than that of the bolt-type rifle, but its chamber could only be loaded with eight bullets, and when the three soldiers behind them finished firing the bullets, if the three of them could not run to the opposite house, what was waiting for the three of them in this open terrain was to become a hornet's nest.

The distance of two hundred meters is less than thirty seconds to run on weekdays, but Zhao Quanyou doesn't know if the soldiers behind him can contain the devil for thirty seconds, so every second faster now can be called life-saving time.

When Zhao Quanyou and the two non-commissioned officers ran to a distance of seven or eight meters from the house, the gunfire behind them suddenly became mute. Zhao Quanyou, who knew badly, shouted: "Get down!" After speaking, he pulled the two people around him and rushed into the corner of the wall in front of him with a tiger leap.

Sure enough, as soon as the three of them threw themselves into the corner, the Japanese machine-gun bullets swept over, and the powerful bullets broke more than a dozen bricks around them.

"Grass, Lao Tzu has picked up another little life!" Zhao Quanyou spat on the ground vigorously, and the three people leaning in the corner looked at each other's gray faces, and they all smirked.

"Damn, it would be nice to have a smoke bomb now, and I wouldn't have to be so embarrassed!" A non-commissioned officer said with emotion, this is in exchange for four contemptuous eyes, aren't you talking nonsense, if you don't use up all the smoke bombs, why are you so embarrassed.

"Okay, now let's divide the work, Corporal Li, you go around from the left side of this house, Sergeant Wang, you go around from the right, and you all cover me. I'll go up to the roof, let's fight from three sides and kill the devil's machine gun! ”

"Yes!"

After the two of them were ordered to walk away, Zhao Quanyou slowly climbed onto the roof from a corner. The roof of the northeast house is still quite strong, Zhao Quanyou, a strong man of more than 100 pounds, did not collapse it after going up, after climbing to the roof, Zhao Quanyou saw from the corner of the eaves from top to bottom that the Japanese army's machine gun bunker was really hidden, and all the dead corners were taken into account, and others couldn't hit them from a little farther away, and a machine gunner below was making a Type 92 heavy machine gun and was desperately pouring out tongues of fire in front. A bomber next to them was nervously supplying ammunition, and near them lay a Japanese soldier who didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

"Good boy, I chased Lao Tzu just now, I must have played very well!" Zhao Quan snorted angrily and raised the Suomi in his hand, and without thinking, he aimed at the Japanese machine gunner and swept it over.

"Aggressive

There was a crisp burst of gunfire, and the Japanese machine gunner fell to the ground without saying a word, and his helmet was knocked aside by powerful bullets.

The bulleter on the side immediately rushed to the side of the machine gun without thinking, and was about to take over the 'steel gun' in the hand of his companion, but unfortunately the steel gun was not connected, and the steel bullet was quickly received. Before the Japanese bulletist could pull the trigger, Zhao Quanyou's bullet drilled into his chest again. Zhao Quanyou carefully observed the roof for a while, and after making sure that no one came out inside, he climbed down from the roof and waved a few soldiers to follow.

When the six men rushed into the machine-gun bunker, they found that there was a small house behind the machine-gun bunker of the Japanese army, and now the small house was silent and there was no movement. Zhao Quanyou's six people glanced at each other, and after each checked the bullet in the chamber, they slowly touched the front.

When they touched the outside of the house, Zhao Quanyou made a gesture, and the corporal surnamed Li immediately rushed over and kicked it open, revealing the small living room inside, and inside the small living room were three men and two NVs huddled together.

The corporal surnamed Li stepped forward and asked for a few words, and then came out and reported: "Sir, this is a family of three, and they are all locals. ”

"Really?" Zhao Quanyou frowned, looked at the family, lifted Suomi and walked in front of them, looked at them carefully for a while, and ordered: "You all raise your heads!" ”

The three frightened people raised their heads tremblingly, this is a middle-aged couple about forty years old and a little rich, and next to them is a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old with clear eyebrows. They were all wearing the traditional costumes of the Northeast people, and they looked no different from the local people, but Zhao Quanyou just felt as if something was wrong.

Zhao Quanyou asked them a few words and didn't find anything abnormal, at this time, several soldiers next to him also felt the strangeness of the commander, and they all surrounded them, and the guns in their hands were pointed at them.

At this time, the corporal surnamed Li came over and asked, "Yingzuo, I asked just now, there is no problem, they are all authentic Northeast local accents." ”

"Yes!" Zhao Quanyou nodded noncommittally, turned his head and chatted with the young man with a smile on his face, Corporal Li and several soldiers looked at each other a few times, and thought, could it be that the chief has taken a fancy to this girl? But the chief already has a daughter-in-law, and his Russian daughter-in-law is much more beautiful than this girl, or does the chief want to change his taste and ask for a second room?

"Well, that's it, it's okay, let's go!" After chatting with the girl for a few words, Zhao Quanyou stood up and opened it, then smiled and bowed to the girl and said loudly: "Shayo Nala!" ”

The young NV was also stunned, and then bowed to Zhao Quanyou without thinking, and hurriedly said, "Hayi! Sayonara! ”

As soon as this sentence came out, the faces of the whole room - all changed, and for a moment, "Click, click!" The sound of the bolt is endless! The six black muzzles were all aimed at a family of three in the house! The middle-aged man looked at his wife and his wife, who had turned pale, and had no choice but to raise his hands helplessly! R