After all, he has experience in fighting machine guns, and in less than ten minutes, Zhong Yusheng can already skillfully control the crooked light machine gun. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

After finding a Lingfan soldier from among the recruits to be Zhong Yusheng's deputy, he also specially approved 20 rounds of ammunition for Zhong Yusheng to go to the back and experience the feeling of hitting a crooked machine gun.

After all the questions were clearly explained, Wang Pinggang was ready to go to see how proficient the recruits were in mastering the Type 38 rifle.

Zeng Quan touched it with a solemn face.

"Staff Officer Wang, the gunfire in the direction of the guard company has stopped, do you say that the guard company has repelled the Japanese attack, or has the guard company encountered an accident!"

Wang Ping listened carefully, and it was true. The gunfire, which was getting more and more sparse just now, is completely gone at this moment.

Zeng Quan followed and said: "I heard a string of grenades exploding just now, and as soon as the explosion passed, the gunshots were gone. ”

Wang Ping's face became solemn as soon as he brushed it, and immediately ordered: "Order your comrades to prepare for battle." It is likely that the guard company has already met with an accident. According to the order, we will hold here for another ten minutes before we can retreat. ”

Zeng's face sank with a solemn face, and he immediately ordered his subordinates to prepare for battle, and then stared at Wang Ping to give himself an explanation.

"The guards are not even equipped with a machine gun, and there is not much ammunition, otherwise the gunfire would not be more and more sparse. The grenade exploded just now, and the guards must have run out of ammunition and food, so they had to use the grenade and the devil cavalry to die together. ”

"If there were still people alive in the guard company, the battlefield would definitely not be so peaceful."

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the sound of the horse's hooves of the cavalry charge reached Wang Ping's ears.

To Wang Ping's long sigh of relief, the annihilation of the guard company caused fifty or sixty casualties to the Japanese cavalry.

Except for the twenty-eight devils who died in his hands, the devils who finally appeared in Wang Ping's field of vision, there were only fifteen of them, led by a squadron leader, and they were killed in a mighty way.

Wang Ping, who couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, immediately ordered: "Platoon Commander Zeng, let the comrades prepare for battle, as long as the little devils dare to attack us, continue to clean them up with the way they fought just now." ”

Because of the capture of a pair of binoculars by the leader of the Japanese squad, Wang Ping clearly saw the Japanese troops rushing over from a few hundred meters away.

Seeing the dozens of corpses scattered on the official road, more than a dozen devil cavalrymen were directly frightened.

The squadron leader, who was also frightened, quickly raised his binoculars and began to look around. Soon, Shanliang was targeted by him.

More than a dozen cavalrymen quickly dismounted under the order of the squadron leader, and rushed towards the mountain beam with rifles and light machine guns.

"Pay attention to concealment, prepare grenades for the little devils, and greet them with grenades."

"Platoon Commander Zeng, the devil machine gunner still handed it over to you, as soon as your guns rang out, the whole platoon threw grenades under the mountain beams. Don't forget that the grenade should be stopped in your hand for three seconds before being thrown. ”

"Squad Leader Zhong, the machine gun in your hand also participated in the battle, and as soon as the platoon commander's gun rang out, you shot at the devil rifleman and shot out all the bullets in the magazine."

Although Wang Ping's command was very low, the Japanese troops, who had already rushed to a hundred meters away, were aware of their presence.

The light machine gun, which provided cover for fire, fired at its position, whizzing bullets flying backwards against the top of its head.

More than a dozen devil riflemen also kept firing, and as long as there was a place on the mountain beam that they suspected, they could immediately attract several bullets.

Seeing that the gunshots continued on his side, and there was no gunshot on Liang Ding, the Japanese army, who had been nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

By this time, they had rushed to the bottom of the beam.

According to the infantry drill and combat experience, at this time they should rush to the top of the beam as fast as they can, without giving the defenders time to react, and then use bayonets to destroy the defenders at the top of the beam.

But just as they were about to accelerate, a crisp gunshot rang out.

Although more than a dozen Japanese soldiers were taken aback, their movements of hands and feet did not stop, preparing to rush to the top of the beam with their fastest speed.

In their opinion, the defenders knew at this time that it was too late to counterattack.

Tens of meters of charging distance, even less than ten seconds to rush through, such a short time, the defenders fired a maximum of two rounds of bullets. More than a dozen Japanese soldiers were confident that they could withstand two rounds of counterattacks by the defenders and rushed to the top of the sorghum.

Besides, the light machine guns that provide fire cover behind them are not vegetarian, as long as the defenders dare to show their heads to counterattack, they will be frantically hit by light machine guns.

The Japanese soldiers, who were only thinking about rushing to the top of the beam, forgot that at the moment when the guns rang out, the light machine guns behind them were actually dumbfired.

And that's not all, a series of machine-gun fires that they were very familiar with sounded from the top of the stalk that was close at hand.

The first two devils fell in response and were beaten into a hornet's nest. The remaining Japanese soldiers, who knew the power of the machine gun, subconsciously lay on the ground and picked up their rifles to counterattack.

The gunshots rang out, and more than a dozen bullets flew directly towards Zhong Yusheng as if they had eyes.

If it weren't for Zhong Yusheng's quick reaction and subconsciously lowering his body, the bullets that swished over his head could directly beat him into a hornet's nest.

Although he dodged the deadliest bullets, one bullet hit Zhong Yusheng's arm in the end.

The machine guns were dumb fire, and the only firepower that could suppress the Japanese was gone.

When the Japanese soldiers were about to continue to rush forward with excited expressions, more than a dozen grenades finally flew out of the top of the beam after a delay.

"Baga, it's a grenade, everyone hide quickly!" The squadron leader shouted with a shocked face.

When the remaining Japanese soldiers fell to the ground, the grenade exploded.

At least half of the twenty grenades exploded in the air, scattering fragments that quickly weaved into a death zone in the air.

In this case, there are not many of the remaining twelve devils, even if they are not all killed.

Wang Ping immediately ordered with excitement: "Okay, good explosion!" All of them rushed down with bayonets, and killed the devils before they reacted, and don't forget to mend the knives to the devils. ”

More than a dozen invincible devils were blown up like this, and more than twenty subordinates were also full of excitement.

As soon as Wang Ping gave the order, they rushed down with their rifles and screaming, and many of them were so happy that they forgot to put on their bayonets.

More than a dozen grenades exploded in the air, and twelve devils were more or less hit by fragments.

Although several of them were not killed on the spot, the more than 20 Eighth Route Army soldiers who rushed down had learned the lesson just now, and stabbed them with bayonets regardless of 3721.

When the smoke that filled the battlefield cleared, all twelve devils were stabbed to death, and some were even stabbed four or five times in a row.

This time, without Wang Ping's order, platoon commander Zeng Quan began to arrange people to clean up the battlefield.

"Staff Officer Wang, we have made a fortune again, with zero casualties, we have completely annihilated fifteen little devils, captured one crooked handle, two pistols, fourteen rifles, more than 1,200 rounds of ammunition, and fifteen sets of cavalry equipment. Now there is less than half an hour before the commander asks us to block the attack, how to fight next, please ask Staff Officer Wang to give an order. Zeng Quan, who was convinced by Wang Ping, asked excitedly.

"Bring the captured and prepare to retreat?" Wang Ping thought about it and ordered.

At this time, the corpse of the killed war horse suddenly entered Wang Ping's field of vision, and then continued to order: "Take all the dead war horses and horses off the legs, and use the war horse to go back to eat meat." I don't know when this encirclement and suppression will end, nearly 2,000 catties of horse meat, which is more filling than food, and can save lives at critical moments. ”

Zeng Quan experienced the Long March and knew very well the importance of food to the army. Wang Ping ordered to start arranging people as soon as he arrived, and glanced at Wang Ping, who looked like a scholar.