Chapter 5 The Critical Sword of North China
Solo males their offense is efficient and full of gore. One person guards the staircase and then clears it from left to right. Two people guarded the door one left and one right, and the remaining one kicked the door open directly, Wei Qingshi shone inside was a burst of random sweeping, with the light from the muzzle, with their marksmanship, few people were able to get their whole body in this round of strafing. Even if he can react as quickly as possible and hide under the bed, there will be a pistol to take care of him next. Among the four single males, there are those who like cold weapons, and they will directly drag each other out from under the bed, and then put a knife on their heads. In this process, if there is a devil next door who recklessly shows his head, well, what awaits him is the bullets of the two gunmen on the left and right.
The only weapon equipped by the devil pilot is a pistol, which is usually the so-called Wang Ba box, and with such a weapon, there is basically no chance to shoot a single male like this.
Just when Solo Xiong and the others were killing, the commandos who were responsible for blocking the devils of that squadron fell into a bitter battle at this time.
The beginning went quite smoothly, under the light of the searchlight, a devil officer wearing autumn clothes and pants rushed out of the gate, a gunshot rang out, his head immediately bloomed, and he fell to the ground and died before he could snort. The Japanese did not expect that the 7500W alert searchlight of the other side would become a combat aid for the other side at this time. It was with the help of that searchlight that the devils who began to rush out of the barracks recklessly and unorganized were all shot by name and died without resistance.
Five minutes after the fierce battle, the devils who had been blocked outside Zhilu Road began to rush out of the barracks in groups. When seven or eight people rushed out of the barracks at the same time, Guo Songbing and the others began to feel strained.
Although the lethality of the little devil's 38 is far inferior to that of Wei Qing's, its shooting accuracy is no problem. And every soldier of the little devil has been trained at all levels, and everyone's solo shooting performance is almost always evaluated as excellent. This quickly took a toll on the squad, with machine gunner Park Weilin being the first to be hit, a 38-bullet shot through his lungs, leaving him unconscious for five minutes.
"Grenade! Disperse! Lie down ......" Guo Songbing kept giving orders, and they opened fire fiercely, knocking down one after another of screaming devils who pounced on them, and they themselves were injured from time to time. This kind of hand-to-hand combat, because the enemy's numerical superiority is too obvious, they have the ability to fight alone, but they cannot give full play.
"Da Da Da!" The machine guns of the little devils also roared, and the terrible thing was that right under their noses, the two devils began to arrange the grenadiers.
"Uncle's! The little devils are too rampant! Yang Jianzhang shouted, and suddenly stood up, "Poof!" Just as the Wei Qing style in his hand swept towards the two devils who had arranged the grenadiers, two blood flowers splashed on his body.
Guo Songbing grabbed his left foot and pulled him to the ground, and he roared in a low voice: "You don't want to die!" Then, with a flick of his right hand, a grenade fell into the denser group of enemies as if it had an eye. Boom", four or five devils flew up and fell to the ground with a wail.
Yang Jianzhang coughed with difficulty, his lungs and abdomen were pierced with holes, breathing began to become difficult, and as soon as he coughed, blood began to gush out of his nose and mouth. "Grandma's, I, I can't do it!" He whispered, unfastening his first aid kit and plugging up the two holes that were bleeding outward.
As more and more devils were killed by them, now, these corpses have been used by the little devils to make human flesh fortifications. With the cover of these fortifications, the little devils were able to calmly fire at them, and their grenadiers had the possibility to rearrange the grenadiers.
Guo Songbing scolded Yang Jianzhang while firing his gun: "You kid hold it up for me, you dare to walk in front of Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu won't let you go to hell." ”
Although they focused on the grenadier tube, when the human flesh was fortified, they were caught and fired. A grenade flew down with a "whoosh" sound that tore through the air, and Guo Songbing and the others couldn't help but feel nervous. However, in the face of the screaming enemy, they have no chance to choose to avoid it, and the only thing they can do at this time is to pray that the grenade will miss their heads. At the critical moment, Yang Jianzhang stood up, and he shouted: "Old Guo, brother go first!" He jumped up with all the strength of his body, opened his hands and directly met the grenade with his chest and abdomen - "boom" exploded, and at the beginning of the fireworks, Yang Jianzhang's body turned into two, and blood flew everywhere, splashing Guo Songbing and others on their heads.
"Rush!" While the grenade was still flying, the little devil with rich combat experience had already realized that this was a relatively favorable opportunity for the side to attack, and under the order of a devil's officer, more than 30 devils rushed out and launched a charge at the semicircular position held by Guo Songbing and others.
Guo Songbing stuck out his tongue to remove the blood of his brother in Tian's mouth, wiped the blood from the corners of his eyes with his hand, and shouted fiercely: "Grenade!" Beat! "Took the lead in pulling the trigger.
Three grenades flew out, and after three explosions, there were seven or eight devils who fell, and more devils pounced, and the guns rang out, and more than a dozen devils fell in pieces, however, the successors still rushed forward, and the bayonets on the three or eight guns flashed in the searchlight - Guo Songbing ran out of a box of bullets, he stood up, and said loudly: "Brothers, fight!" "Instead of retreating, he jumped out of the improvised fortifications, and with a sweep of his right hand and waist, he pulled out the three-edged bayonet for wolf teeth. Behind him, the other four people jumped out of the fortifications in turn, they had a dagger in their hands, or a three-edged bayonet, without exception, none of them spoke, they directly faced the devils who rushed on the opposite side, and the situation flashed ghostly again and again, and then they burst into the crowd of devils and began to fight to the death.
The little devils soon find out that they have made a big mistake. If the previous battle with these enemies was still evenly matched, the next was a one-sided slaughter. Guo Songbing and others, although they are not good-looking, although they do not have any fancy movements, but every action they make can take away a fresh life among them. Daggers and three-edged thorns flew, a puddle of blood flew up, and a comrade-in-arms next to him fell...... This cycle continued, and soon, a few devils couldn't stand this kind of stimulation, and launched a frenzy, they seemed to rush towards Guo Songbing and them, but they just lost their lives faster.