Chapter Twenty-Four: Do You Want to Have a Big Ticket (Weak Ask for Recommendation!) )
"Bang!"
"Boom! Da! Da! Da! Da! ……”
A gunshot rang out abruptly ahead, followed by the sound of artillery and machine guns that began to give off their own roars.
Lin Dong suddenly raised his fist with one hand, and the troops stopped in an instant on this narrow mountain road, and Fang Yan subconsciously raised his gun to look around, but found no trace of the devil.
The troops began to be confused, and it was only then that they slowly quieted down amid the shouting and scolding of the officers.
Lin Dong ran to the front, and after a while, he ran back again, and shouted at his brother: "Prepare to fight!" Get ready for battle! ”
The troops began to move slowly, and at the same time, the shrill sound of the bugle began to sound in front of them, and a buzzing sound could be heard in the sky.
"Whew! Shout! Shout! ”
The cannonball screeched against the air and then plunged headlong into the earth with the action of gravity.
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”
Terrifying fireworks began to rise across the land, reaping the lives of the soldiers with the laughter of death.
Constantly people were lifted up in the artillery fire, and then fell heavily to the ground, life and death do not know, the national army charging towards the slopes on both sides of the mountain, constantly falling on the road, but for the hope of life, fearless and continue to charge forward.
The charge horn continued to sound, and Fang Yan passed through the intersection, looked at the situation on the battlefield in front of him through the scope, and then looked around, and immediately pulled Lin Dong, who was about to rush out, back.
"That place, you take your brothers to rush to that place, and I'll cover it." Fang Yan pointed to a place where machine guns were loud, but there was no shell bombardment, and shouted at Lin Dong.
Ignoring Lin Dong's stunned, Fang Yan raised the gun in his hand, beckoned the tiger and the dog, and touched it into the mountain next to him.
……
“piu!”
The muzzle of the gun emitted a flash of fire, and a bloody mist erupted from the head of a defending devil and lay down.
"Brothers......
Fang Yan waved his hand, stopped the tiger who wanted to speak, pointed the crosshair in the scope at the other two devils who were watching, and pulled the trigger twice.
"Let's go." Fang Yan whispered to the two people behind him, and continued to touch the front.
Huzi looked at the cautious dialect a little helplessly, but he still followed, and when he came to the three devils who died in battle, dialect looked around and found that there were no other Japanese soldiers, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't learn special operations, and now he just carries the things in the TV according to the cat, and fortunately he left the silencer, otherwise he wouldn't have quietly solved the two of them.
"Take the bullets, you two separate, shoot when you find the devil coming, and then run straight back." Fang Yan said to the two of them.
"Big brother, your gun is so good, there is no sound when you shoot, and your marksmanship is really good." Dogan drooled a little as he looked at the Type 95 rifle in dialect.
Fang Yan glanced at it helplessly and said, "If you survive, I'll send you, go quickly, I want to cover the regiment leader and their charge." ”
I have to say that the location of the devil's observation post was well chosen, and from here, the movement of the battlefield can be seen at a glance.
But now, it was cheaper to speak dialects, and looking at the disappearing figures of Huzi and Dogdan, he squinted his eyes, adjusted his scope, and pointed his gun at the battlefield.
……
"Brothers! Afraid of death! Lin Dong roared at the remaining 100 or so soldiers, "I'm afraid! But I'm not a decrepit! ”
Doodle da, doo, doo!
"If you don't want to be a decrepit boy, keep up with Lao Tzu!" Lin Dong's eyes widened angrily, and he rushed towards the mountain forest that Fang Yan had pointed to.
"Rush!"
More than 100 soldiers let out their own angry howls and rushed forward in the face of the overwhelming rain of bullets in front of them, and people continued to fall to the ground after being shot, and others continued to fill the vacancy.
Fang Yan aimed at a devil machine gunner and pulled the trigger slightly, and the firepower of Lin Dong's troops was suddenly reduced.
“piu!”
The muzzle of the gun erupted again, and the other Heavy was also shot and fell to the ground, and a Shao Zuo stepped forward, turned the Heavy overhead, and looked in the direction of the shot, towards the dialect.
"Jump!"
Fang Yan opened his mouth slightly, spat out a word, and at the same time pulled the trigger on Shaozuo, who was looking at him in the scope.
A blood mist burst out of Shao Zuo's head, and the surrounding devils began to mess up, and at the same time, a machine gun turned directly in the direction of the dialect, pouring bullets wildly.
"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”
Fang Yan lowered his head, and pieces of wood fell from the surrounding trees, and the branches and leaves flew sideways.
When the voice stopped slightly, Fang Yan quickly left the place and ran towards the second sniper position he had expected, and after a while, more bullets rained down on the same place.
Due to the lack of a machine gun, the firepower on Lin Dong's side was suddenly reduced, but the speed of the breakthrough did not speed up much, and the difficulty of breaking through head-on was far from the problem of a machine gun.
Quickly rushed to the second position, Fang Yan lay down, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.
Sticking out his rifle, Fang Yan immediately used his scope to find his next target, the old rule, the Heavy must die.
Fang Yan watched the Heavy fall, looking for his next target,
Jun Cao, no matter how young he is, is also an official.
Looking at the devil Jun Cao who appeared in the scope, Fang Yan secretly thought to himself and pulled the trigger......
The firepower in front of Lin Dong instantly decreased, and he also discovered the situation, but the battlefield did not allow him to think, and immediately beckoned his brothers to rush forward.
"Bang!"
The crisp sound of the 38 big cover sounded behind Fang Yan, and after Fang Yan saw that Lin Dong had rushed to the high ground, he no longer loved to fight, and quickly got up and ran to the back.
"Brother, the devil is here." Huzi yelled in the direction of the dialect and fired a shot at the devil in the distance.
The dialect moved to Huzi's side through the trees, and asked loudly, "Where is the dog?" ”
"Big brother, I'm here!" The dogball peeked out from behind a tree and shrank back.
"Run! Commander Lin has already broken through the position, run over there, hurry! Fast! Fang Yan shouted loudly, firing a few bullets in the back, and quickly shuttled through the woods.
After Huzi and Goudan fired a shot in the back, they also followed Fang Yan's footsteps and ran wildly.
If you're chasing a tiger behind you, you'll be able to reach the limit of your speed, but when you're behind you with a dozen devils firing constantly, you'll be the best target in a straight line.
Therefore, the current dialect is that it can't be fast if you want to, but because of the complex environment of the mountains, the devils behind you can't get close quickly.
His grandmother's,
Fang Yan stopped, took out a few grenades, pulled the safety bolt, pulled it with a wire, and after Huzi and Dogan ran over, he made a simple mine between the two trees.
Picking up the gun, Fang Yan quickly ran in the direction of Lin Dong, and his body unexpectedly made an explosion sound, and the devil slowed down the pace of pursuit.
Came to the position, took a few breaths, Fang Yan found that he didn't have to do anything more, Lin Dong was smoking on the side of the position at this time, and the surrounding national army was pouring towards the devil's other positions through this gap.
"Get me one, it's exciting." Fang Yan walked over, sat next to Lin Dong, and said.
Lin Dong tilted his head and looked at it, threw one over, and looked at the battle-torn position in the distance, not knowing what to think.
"How many more?"
"With the addition of the three of you, there are 63 more who can move." Lin Dong couldn't control his emotions anymore, and tears flowed down his still high-spirited cheeks......
Fang Yan didn't know what to say, on the battlefield now, any words were superfluous, maybe the next moment a bullet passed through his eyebrows, and then he would lie in this time and space forever.
……
"Where are we now?" Fang Yan took a breath, looked at the gunsmoke not far away and asked, the devil plane was still circling and bombing, and the Grim Reaper still did not stop his steps.
Lin Dong touched his tears, estimated the direction, and said: "Approaching the back alley, not far from Da Chiyan, we are safe after that, but now." ”
Lin Dong smiled bitterly and took out a photo from his pocket, which was a yellowed black and white photo, on which there was a fair woman in a cheongsam, showing a happy smile.
"Your wife?" Fang Yan glanced at it, took another puff of his cigarette, and asked softly.
"Yes, my wife." Lin Dong sighed, looked at it for a while, stuffed the photo back into his pocket, lifted the 38 big cover next to him, and prepared to get up.
Fang Yan saw it, threw away the cigarette butt, followed and asked, "Which way will you go?" ”
Lin Dong looked at the battle situation around him, and said in confusion: "The troops are scattered, Li Jiadong is in front of the left, and the back alley is in front, but it is estimated that the front is no longer passing, let's take a step at a time." ”
"Li Jiadong?"
Fang Yan muttered softly, it seemed that he had heard this place name somewhere, but his memory was very vague, but he was sure that this place name must have appeared in history.
"Is there any well-known building next to here?" The dialect asked.
"Around, building!" Lin Dong was also stunned, but he still answered the question of dialects.
"Building, Building, Building, Japanese Army, ...... of the Battle of Nanjing"
Fang Yan patted his head vigorously, and kept saying these words as if he was in a daze, Lin Dong saw it, thinking that he was thinking about things, and walked away by himself.
"Japanese Army...... Grass fucking, isn't it the Central China Dispatch Army Headquarters of Little Japan! ”
He finally remembered, weren't the members of the Central China Dispatch Army who were staying in the building now? Isn't Matsui Ishone's little Japan in there?
Thinking about it, an idea burst out of Fang Yan's mind, an earth-shattering thought, and he shook his head, but this thought lingered, but became more and more turbulent.
"Grass his grandmother, if you don't go crazy, you can't live, and labor and management are also crazy!" Fang Yan scolded, caught up with Lin Dong in front, and shouted,
"Captain Lin, do you want to get a big ticket!"