What is the density of fire that can be formed by a Taisho Type 11 light machine gun, two Type 96 light machine guns, 21 Type 38 rifles, and two grenadier canisters, all of which fire can be formed by firing at the same place and at the same time?

The theoretical rate of fire of the little devil's Taisho 11 crooked light machine gun is 500 rounds per minute, in fact, very few shooters can operate this machine gun with a very high failure rate to reach 120 rounds per minute, even if it shoots 120 rounds a minute, it fires 360 rounds in three minutes.

The Type 96 light machine gun is a light machine gun that is "hybridized" with the Taisho 11 type crooked handle and the Czech light machine gun, which is much more reliable in practical application than the crooked handle, and the ordinary skilled machine gunner and ammunition hand can easily increase the rate of fire to 150 rounds per minute, and two machine guns are 900 rounds in three minutes.

The Type 38 rifle can shoot 3 to 5 magazines in three minutes, and according to the calculation of 20 rounds of ammunition fired in three minutes by a single gun, the 21 rifles can fire at least 400 rounds or more.

In this way, machine guns and rifles alone can form a mist of nearly 2,000 rounds of bullets with bullets in three minutes in a tunnel about 100 meters wide and about 100 meters wide, not counting the grenadier canisters with a radius of 5 meters and a theoretical velocity of 25 per minute after explosion.

In other words, the more than 600 young and middle-aged laborers from Xiahetan and other villages had to face 2,000 rounds of ammunition and dozens of grenadiers at a distance of 100 meters to rush to the fortifications of the devils at the entrance of Shijie Street.

Moreover, it was the front of the fortifications in the middle of the street, the side fire of the courtyard walls and roofs on the east and west sides, and the bullets flew in the shape of a net under the crossfire from three sides.

The devil's shooting lasted for three minutes. Within three minutes. In the unobstructed. Nearly 300 people fell in pools of blood on the straight stone street where there was nowhere to hide, and the corpses and dying people were stacked more than half a person high, counting from the first old man Mao at the entrance of the village to the son of the head of the Mao family whose chest was broken when he was still 30 meters from the machine gun of the devil, and the stone road nearly 70 meters long was full of unarmed Chinese.

After Yang Bangzi didn't hold the old man Mao, he looked at this group of honest people on weekdays. At this moment, he was stunned for a moment.

As soon as the devil's machine gun rang out, he suddenly came to his senses, and turned into the stone street as soon as he raised his foot, but soon he found that it was impossible to stop or slow down the crowd, these people cursed the devil in their mouths, pushing and shoving, and they had to run one by one, it was like a big snowball, and the road to the devil's fortifications was paved with people!

Yang Stick was swept by the crowd and collided. Stumbling forward, his ears filled with the sound of bullets being fired. The muffled sound of a human being hit, the groans of a dying person, the shrill whistle of shrapnel as the projectile explodes in all directions.

He was a little numb, and he stopped shouting, and he didn't reach out to stop the people around him, and from time to time hot and slimy liquid burst into his face and body, and bloody gas poured into his nostrils, stirring his stomach and intestines for a while.

When the person in front of him seemed to have drunk too much wine and waved his hands and jumped and fell into his arms, Yang Bangzi's whole body was wooden, and he was hit like this, and his knees sat on the ground weakly, looking stupidly at the face with blood constantly bubbling from his mouth and nose in the crook of his arm, and his brain was blank.

"Captain Yang! Captain Yang! Who is shouting him, why does it sound so far away, like across a mountain, Yang Bangzi raised his head and looked at the person who shouted him, okay, a little conscious, it is Xiao Liangzi.

Xiao Liangzi squatted on the ground, holding a shell gun in one hand and pulling Yang Stick's arm with the other, shouting loudly!

Where am I? Why are so many people lying here? What is it? Blood? Where did it come from? It's mine? Someone else's?

Is this Xiangjiang? Why can't you see water? What about my people? Are they all lying here? Lao Tzu guarded the position for three days and three nights, he was too tired! I want to lie down.

It's so dark, this is the narrow valley of Lazikou, there is no sunlight at all, Lao Tzu is about to die of resignation, and the stone paved mountain road is full of Lao Tzu's soldiers! When he crossed the Xiangjiang River, Lao Tzu still had more than 500 brothers, and when Lazikou was beaten, Lao Tzu became the platoon leader!

Day! This is the bullet of the little devil! I didn't wipe it at first glance, and my ears hurt when I shaved it! Devil? Yang Bangzi shivered from the tail bone to the head at once, the mournful gunshots and the muffled sound of the explosion, and the wails of the crowd suddenly poured into the ears and eyes!

One pushed away the dead body pressed on the thigh, and hid behind the corpse on one side, the two guns rubbed off the bolt, the left and right bows were fired, and a long point shot hit the courtyard wall on the east side, and the three devils who were shooting down with rifles fell headlong.

Immediately, it rolled on its side, climbed over the half-human-high stack of dead bodies, leaned against the courtyard wall, only looked at it for two seconds, and yelled at Xiao Liangzi! "Xiao Liangzi! Hand grenade! Machine gun! ”

Xiao Liangzi saw that Yang Bangzi woke up, and his heart was a little more stable, he just saw Yang Bangzi disappearing into the stone street by the crowd, and beckoned the soldiers to follow the villagers and rushed into the entrance of the village.

He was small, sticking to the courtyard wall on the side of the street, drilling forward vigorously, looking for Yang Bangzi everywhere, and when he saw Yang Bangzi and a fellow villager fall together, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he thought that Yang Bangzi had been shot!

When he saw Yang Bangzi stupidly hugging the dead fellow in a daze, Xiao Liangzi jumped over three times and two times, trying to pull Yang Bangzi to the base of the wall, but Yang Bangzi was pressed by the dead corpse stack and couldn't move!

Now it's okay, everyone knows to shout a grenade, which means it's okay!

Xiao Liangzi threw the five grenades in the grenade bag in one breath and pulled the strings vigorously, but the strength of the lying position was not enough, two of them were thrown into the fortifications, and three exploded before the fortifications!

This was enough, the two machine guns and more than a dozen rifles in front of the devil suddenly became dumb, the shooting stopped, and while this time, the soldiers behind the fellow rushed over! Yang stick squatted against the courtyard wall and ran, while shooting at the courtyard wall on the south side, and the devils who were standing on the courtyard wall and the roof unscrupulously just now were hit and fell down one after another.

After a few more steps, he reached the courtyard wall on the west side, the devil's rifle and machine gun were stretched out outside the wall, and Yang Stick didn't wait, the two grenades in his waist pulled out the pull ring, knocked them to the ground, and threw them into the courtyard wall. "Boom!" With two sounds, a devil who was collapsed from the wall almost smashed Yang Bangzi.

The devil machine gun at the front street seems to have broken down, and the rest of the smoke from the grenade explosion did not wait for the grenade explosion to dissipate, and began to shoot again, but unfortunately only half of the magazine was hit, and more than a dozen grenades flew over, completely dumbing the machine gun!

Yang stick sticks to the root of the west wall, Xiao Liangzi leans against the root of the east wall, the two cover each other and jump towards the street, but if there is a movement in the sight, they will be rewarded with three small point shots! At a distance of more than 20 meters, both of them ran out of four magazines!

The soldiers who followed behind didn't need to be ordered by Yang sticks, a few grenades were thrown into the east and west courtyards, two people joined hands, the third jumped up, and the two people below were sent to the courtyard wall as soon as they used their strength!

The battle between the two courtyards ended in less than two minutes! None of the remaining devils from the grenade explosion escaped the bayonet!

In the fortifications at the entrance of the front street, there was only one devil left who could still breathe after his leg was blown off, and none of the rest survived, so Xiao Liangzi quickly dragged it aside, otherwise those fellow villagers who were still alive would have to eat this guy alive!

The fellows are really red-eyed, and when they see the devil whether they are dead or alive, they will punch and kick, and they will bite their arms and heads!

There are a few devils who are actually angry, but they can be torn into meat by these fellows!

Yang Bangzi didn't care about this, and immediately retracted the soldiers, blocking the fellows who still wanted to rush forward, this can't let them die anymore!

The Guo family's compound is not far to the north of the street, and there are dozens of meters away, and it is very lively, Yang Bangzi listened to it and told the two rows of leaders to lead people to guard the street, and he passed from the house. casually pointed at a few soldiers, carried a devil's Type 96 light machine gun, and a few people went up to the house by holding on to the courtyard wall. (To be continued......)