Chapter 30: The regiment leader's marksmanship is surprisingly powerful
In the early morning, the Japanese reinforcements arrived, and the scouts on the front line soon brought back the news, the reinforcements of the Japanese army reached two squadrons, there were about 500 people, the Japanese devils gathered in the depths of the jungle, and were approaching the direction of the airport.
Daytime operations were different from night operations, and the entire position was exposed to the eyes of the Japanese army.
Fortunately, after a night of construction, the trenches crisscrossed together and entrenched in their defensive lines.
The rout of half of the independent battalion was scattered on the trench, and with a dull noise, the flying objects that were invisible to the naked eye flew over the heads of the routs and landed on the position, accompanied by a slight tremor, and in an instant, a scream was heard in the sky.
"Little gunner! Little Gunner! ”
Snake Ass shouted in Cantonese.
The soldiers reacted very quickly, they quickly drilled into the trenches, such trenches are narrow, and curved around, to a certain extent, they can prevent artillery shelling, the routs huddled in the trenches, listening to the explosions outside, and they are all there to curse their mothers.
Kang Ya bared her teeth and was a little angry: "The Japanese devil's movements are really fast, they came early in the morning, and they were really early, and they didn't even let us eat breakfast." ”
Long Wenwen walked leisurely among the routs who were nervous to the point of their hairs, he observed the Japanese shelling, observed the impact point of the shells, just like the commander of the routs, and looked presentable.
Meng was annoyed and said that he was Lu Qiuneng.
A cannonball landed next to Long Wenwen, and Long Wenwen, who was originally a good swimmer, was like a chicken in the soup, quickly burrowing into the trench, causing a group of routs to laugh.
Xia Yuan sat in the trench, shook his head slightly, he put the empty ammunition on the bullets, and quietly waited for the arrival of the infantry of the Japanese devils.
The routs laughed unscrupulously, the weird laughter washed away the more nervous mood before the war, and the Japanese devils came up, still in an extremely old-fashioned way of attacking, artillery bombardment, infantry rushing, grinding their positions again and again.
Xia Yuan set up the gun, aimed at the officer of the Japanese devil, pulled the trigger, and the hot bullet came out of the chamber, piercing the body of the squad leader, and the squad leader who fell down had an unbelievable look on his face, followed by the fierce gunfire from the rout position, the marksmanship of the veterans can stand the test of time, especially at such a close distance.
After several successive victories, the attitude of the defeated soldiers has recovered a lot, and in the face of the fierce Japanese devils, the defeated soldiers can still maintain strong combat effectiveness, they set up their guns, and under Xia Yuan's order, they sent bullets into the bodies of Japanese devils.
Xia Yuan's marksmanship was extremely accurate, one by one the bullets accurately penetrated the body of the Japanese devil machine gunner, the enemy's machine gun did not sound, and the heavy firepower could not play an effective role, and the Japanese devil who lost the heavy fire suppression relied on the infantry charge alone, it was difficult to capture the airfield where the routs were stationed.
Poof, a bullet accurately pierced the head of the Japanese devil machine gunner, and the sharp-eyed Xia Yuan saw the Japanese devil machine gunner fall heavily to the ground, pulling the bolt and aiming at another Japanese devil's machine gunner, this time the weapon he used was the Japanese devil's 38 rifle, which had good accuracy and considerable range, which was very suitable for battlefield sniping.
The bullets whizzed out, and the heavy machine guns of the Japanese devils went off for a while, and then they stopped ringing, and the Japanese devils soon realized that the casualties of their machine gunners were very high, and they soon realized that there was probably a very accurate marksman on the airfield.
After Xia Yuan fired a shot, he quickly changed his position to prevent being discovered by the Japanese artillery.
Meng was the first to find out that their regiment commander had a very strong individual combat ability, and he could see the picture of the enemy's machine gunner lying to the ground with heavy loads from a distance, and the second one found was that he was not spicy, he was also a veteran of the battlefield, and the time spent dealing with the Japanese devils was not short, and he could feel that the firepower of the Japanese army was not as powerful as before.
After careful observation, he found that the machine gunner of the Japanese devil had not fired a few shots before he was killed.
"Wang Ba Gaidi, whose marksmanship is so powerful, Xiao Dongyang's machine gunners have been killed."
Unspicy observation, they were shocked to find that it was their own regiment commander, but when they saw their regiment commander raise his gun, pull the trigger, and the bullet swished out, he saw a Japanese soldier controlling a grenadier lying on the ground from a distance, the grenadier was crooked, and the cannon inside was ejected, exploding under the feet of his own people.
"I'm a good girl! It turned out to be the head of our family, and his marksmanship was amazing! Bu Yan shouted in astonishment, but the rout did not hear it, and the sound of artillery fire overshadowed his voice.
The number of Japanese devils is limited, and the space at the airport is very sufficient, not like Shangganling, the position is narrow, and the number of American troops is extremely large, which cannot effectively kill and injure the enemy's walkie-talkies, commanders, and machine gunners, and the Japanese army is too scattered, it is easy to observe the Japanese machine gunners and the Japanese devils who operate individual grenadiers.
His marksmanship is very accurate, in such a battlefield, it is the most able to play a miraculous effect, even the eagle eye does not need to be opened, a three-rifle, the Japanese devil shoots the crying father and shouting mother, the heavy machine gun is stared at by him, once there are Japanese soldiers to control the heavy machine gun, a bullet will be fired over, soon the Japanese devil's machine gun position is full of Japanese corpses operating machine guns, the remaining Japanese devils know that the enemy in the direction of the airport has an extremely accurate marksmanship, specifically staring at their machine gunners, no matter how the squad leader shouts, None of the Japanese soldiers dared to step forward to operate the machine guns.
They agreed that attacking the enemy in the direction of the airfield would not necessarily lead to death, but if you control a machine gun, you will definitely die, and the machine gunner who died earlier is the best example.
No one controls the machine gun, the infantry attack efficiency of the Japanese devils has been greatly discounted, and the firepower has plummeted, and the defeated soldiers can clearly feel that the firepower of the Japanese devils is much worse, what is missing is the fire suppression of the heavy machine guns, and the fire suppression of the Japanese devil heavy machine guns is lost, and the defeated soldiers dare to poke their heads out to aim and shoot, and the marksmanship of the veteran oilman is not bad, ten bullets, there is always one bullet that can kill the Japanese soldiers.
This kind of accuracy is already very high, you must know that in the entire European theater of World War II, an average of 20,000 rounds of bullets can shoot a soldier, and ten bullets of veteran oil, one bullet can kill Japanese soldiers, and the mortality rate of Japanese devils is rising in a straight line.
The heavy machine gun controlled by the dragon played a huge role, and the short-point shots of dada, dada, dada reverberated between the empty mountains and forests, the bullets whizzed through the battlefield, and the Japanese devils fell one by one.
The dragon was obsessed with this feeling, and he seemed to have regained the first time when he had won the battle, and he quickly ran out of bullets in the magazine of the machine gun, and he shouted, "Magazine, bean cake, magazine!" ”
The artillery bombardment on the position gradually subsided, which also meant that the Japanese offensive was declared a failure, and Long Wen used a Mauser gun attached to the butt to shoot at the figures who had retreated into the forest, which meant that Long Wen may have been in one of the German divisions.
Ah Yi aimed for a long time before pulling the trigger, and the bullet didn't know where it hit, and in several battles, it was still an empty gun, which drew a relatively successful end to this positional battle.
The Japanese devils retreated, leaving dozens of corpses, the most fierce was the machine gun position of the Japanese devils, the rear position with the least casualties in the past turned out to be the most casualty, the dead machine gunners alone were as high as sixteen people, not including the Japanese squad leader who supervised the battle on the battlefield, and the soldiers who controlled the individual grenadiers of the Japanese devils, under Xia Yuan's shooting, the heavy machine guns of the Japanese devils did not play a huge role.
"Run again, stop fighting." Long's article has been heard by everyone, and he complained by the way: "The British's bullets are not good, pick and search, I don't know why I can lay a golden egg for them when I go home with bullets, so I don't give it to us, and I won't give it to me if I break my mouth." ”
Their weapons have undergone a round of replacement, but there is little ammunition left, as Long said, the British's bullets are not good, I don't know if it was the first night they met, Xia Yuan pit them, this is revenge for them, or the British don't want to see them.
The rout formed a covering phalanx to pick up the guns and ammunition on the Japanese devils, and some of the rout soldiers carried the bodies of their fallen comrades to the rear, thinking about waiting for the battle to be over and being able to place them.
Fragments of small-caliber artillery are still blowing up around the rout, the veterans are not afraid of this kind of small-caliber shelling by the Japanese devils, and the sharp whistling sound that sounded sporadically overhead is not mottled, and many veteran oilers can hear the sound to distinguish the approximate location of the shells, and avoid them in advance.
These are all experiences left behind after experiencing life and death again and again on the battlefield.
Recruits are afraid of bombing, veterans are afraid of machine guns.
"Turtle son drop, the Japanese devil is up again!"
Yao Ma suddenly shouted at the top of his throat, and the routs quickly put down what they were doing, and some of the people who carried the corpses didn't even care about the corpses, threw them heavily on the ground, picked up their guns and threw themselves into the trenches, looking towards the jungle ahead.
The counterattack of the Japanese devils was organized very quickly, and those Japanese soldiers launched a fierce attack on the positions of the defeated soldiers as if they were dying, this wave of counterattack was not strong, and was quickly defeated by the defeated soldiers on the position with the artillery bombardment, and the defeated soldiers never thought that one day, the attack of the Japanese devils would be broken by them so quickly.
Only Xia Yuan silently put away his gun, and in his brown pupils, the machine gunner of the Japanese devil fell heavily to the ground.
There was a serious disagreement among the Japanese devils, and this was the first time they felt frustration, and the forces of the two squadrons could not capture the airfield held by the British, and their attack was greatly frustrated, and the squadron leader of the little devils was furious and angrily scolded his men for their incompetence.
In this regard, his subordinates were also very aggrieved, "Our machine gunners were stared at by the Shina people, and there was a sharpshooter among them, and our machine guns could not work at all." ”
"Excuses, all excuses, are you looking for excuses for your incompetence? Yaga! ”
The squadron leader was even more angry.
The subordinates were wronged, but they could only nod their heads again and again, not daring to refute again, for fear that the other party would let them go to see the emperor, but they just muttered in their hearts, or you will know if you go up and take a look.
In fact, the devil infantry who charged this time could also feel that their heavy firepower could not play a role this time, and even the heavy machine guns of the people could not suppress them.
There are many complaints from the Japanese devils, and the Japanese devils are also human beings, and many of them are afraid of war, and strict militarism makes it impossible for them to express their war-weariness, otherwise they will be sent to a military court, or their families will be implicated.
As far as they know, there are many family members of compatriots who have died in the war who have been sent to the battlefield, wives and daughters who have become comfort women, they themselves have enjoyed comfort women, they know what that thing does, and there are many Japanese women who have been severely brainwashed and volunteered to join the comfort women.
They even heard that a Japanese officer in a certain military camp had met his girlfriend in Japan in the comfort station, and when they inquired, they learned that the other party was willing to participate, and the other party wanted to contribute to his motherland, and the Japanese officer could not bear the fact that his girlfriend worked in the comfort station, so he chose to commit suicide by caesarean section.
Therefore, this offensive was hindered, and some of the Japanese devils had already shown their war-weariness, and if it were not for internal strictness, they would have shown it long ago.
The small-caliber shells of the Japanese devils still fell on the positions of the routed soldiers, and it became a fact that the attack of the Japanese devils was repulsed.
Xia Yuan sat idly in the trench, carved on the bullet casing with a bayonet, and the bullet casing was full of the word 'positive', this is the number of Japanese devils he killed, each stroke represents a human life, and it is a loss that it is now a war era, and the most worthless thing is life, if it is left in modern times, it is enough to shoot hundreds of times.
The position was full of bloody corpses, the defeated soldiers were still cleaning the battlefield, and the old defeated soldiers had nothing to do, snake butts, bean cakes and sheep eggs sat next to Xia Yuan, and bean cakes asked Xia Yuan: "Regiment leader, what are you doing?" ”
Xia Yuan explained to them that each of these words represented five little Japan, and he had already killed more than forty little Japan.
Dou Cake was a little envious: "The head of the regiment is really powerful, the Japanese devils I killed are less than ten miles." ”
"Didn't Milong kill a lot of Japanese devils with a machine gun?" Snake Ass asked.
Yang Danzi said: "He killed it, not me." ”
Xia Yuan said: "Although you didn't kill it, but the bullet was loaded with your sheep eggs, and you also have your share in killing the Japanese devils, not only the credit of Milong alone, if Milong didn't have you, his heavy machine gun would be dead, and it would be better to have a burning stick." ”
Sheep Egg and Bean Cake had a smile on their faces, and they were overjoyed when they heard this, as if it was not the dragon who controlled the machine gun to kill the devil, but them.