Xia Yuan carried a gun and quickly approached the Japanese troops downstairs, these Japanese devils had not yet noticed that a figure was approaching in the darkness in the distance, and the focus of their attack was still Platoon Commander Zhao and the others, as well as this two-story small building.

The walls on the small building were basically broken and collapsed, the smoke of gunpowder after the grenade explosion drifted out of the second-story building, the sound of resistance was almost gone, the Japanese devils approached the downstairs unscrupulously, and the Japanese soldiers who stayed behind to cover knocked the grenade on the steel helmet of the head door and threw it to the second floor, and in the violent explosion, the broken rubble fell from the upper floor one after another, and fell on the Japanese devils.

These Japanese devils had already begun to break down the door, stepping on the corpses of the soldiers of the recruit camp at the door, quickly approaching and leaning against the wall downstairs, looking up at the second floor, perceiving that there was no Chinese fighting back, the squad leader of the Japanese detachment immediately gestured and signaled the soldiers to attack the national army upstairs.

"No more gunshots, are they all dead?" Xia Yuan hid behind the broken wall, squinting at the Japanese army in the distance, and carefully observed the number and layout of the Japanese devils.

Six Japanese oni are leaning against the wall downstairs, three fumbling through the window, and three entering through the main entrance.

In the broken wall at the rear were six Japanese soldiers, with a crooked handle, their guns pointed at the second floor, and two machine gun deputies on either side of the light machine guns.

The Japanese offensive formation was perfect, covering, attacking, very orderly.

"Knock out the light machine gun squad first." Xia Yuan glanced at the second floor, hoping that the people inside were still alive.

The Japanese devils were attacking on the second floor, and Platoon Commander Zhao was ready to die, and the little soldier was leaning against the corner, ready to take advantage of the chaos of the battle, and Platoon Commander Zhao gave him the time to escape.

Suddenly, the sound of gunfire in the vicinity broke the calm water, and the undercurrent suddenly stirred.

The two Japanese soldiers in charge of watching the machine gun team heard the whistling of bullets in their ears, and then they saw the Japanese devils controlling the light machine guns falling to the ground, they turned their heads in horror, and raised their guns to design towards the darkness in the distance, that is, the direction from which the gunshots came.

Poof, two bullets tore the Japanese devil's skull, and he fell to the ground in response, and the machine gun team suddenly stopped moving.

The Japanese devil hiding in the wall shouted, indicating that there was an enemy in the rear, and in the invisible darkness, there was a faint muzzle flame flickering, obviously the distance was very close, but the strange thing was that the flame from the muzzle flickering was not obvious, and in a nervous situation, no one paid attention to this, and the Japanese devil ignored the two-story building behind him, raised his gun and pulled the trigger in the direction of Xia Yuan's shooting.

The bullets whizzed and disappeared in the darkness, Xia Yuan was already out of shape, disappeared into the darkness, quickly walking between the ruins, the Japanese devils were still shooting, naively thinking that the Chinese on the opposite side had been suppressed by them.

This group of Japanese devils really thinks so, because the group of Chinese they encountered is really weak and pitiful, a team of several hundred people, chased and suppressed by their small team of troops, and eliminated a large number of Chinese soldiers along the way, this group of Chinese has no combat experience, even if they escape, it is very chaotic, there are no rules, and there are not even people who block the attack, they are all fleeing.

With such a vulnerable army, how much can their soldiers stake.

As everyone knows, they are facing an experienced battle, who has crawled out step by step from the rain of bullets and the sea of corpses and blood, and his combat experience is far more than that of any Japanese devil. Silently approaching, a grenade flew from the darkness, and the Japanese soldiers shooting in the courtyard did not know what was happening at all, and with a boom, the grenade exploded above their heads.

On the spot, four Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground with broken shrapnel penetrating their bodies, their bodies twitching, and blood was constantly pouring out of their wounds.

"Baga, the Chinese man is not dead yet, he is around us, find him!"

The expression of the detachment leader of the Japanese devils was a little hideous, a detachment of more than a dozen people, and before they even saw the shadow of the Zhi Na, so many people died, this was the most serious casualty since they went to the battlefield, more than half of them died.

Platoon Commander Zhao was also surprised, "Is it our reinforcements!" ”

He cautiously poked his head out of the broken wall, dark and hazy, drizzling, he couldn't see what was happening, only heard gunshots and explosions, and the sound of Japanese devils shouting, at this time the Japanese army was already in a mess, as if facing a big enemy, they no longer attacked the two-story building, because they encountered a more powerful enemy,

In the chaos, Captain Zhao led the little soldier down from the broken wall on the second floor and quietly hid in the ruins.

The little soldier said: "Platoon commander, who saved us?" Is it our reinforcements coming. ”

Platoon Commander Zhao suppressed his voice and said, "I don't know, let's go look for it, it shouldn't be reinforcements, if it is reinforcements, the gunfire won't be so sparse, you listen to the gunfire from other directions." ”

In the misty twilight, the sound of gunfire was mottled and noisy, and it was very chaotic.

However, the battle in front of him was very sparse, and the shouts of the Japanese devils were clearly audible, obviously not the arrival of reinforcements.

There seemed to be a ghost in the twilight, and the little soldier suddenly noticed something, and his whole body tensed, "Platoon commander, look." ”

In the twilight in the distance, there was a black shadow that was moving rapidly, and soon disappeared into a ruin, several Japanese devils shot in the direction where the black shadow was found, the bullets puffed into the darkness, but hit a void, the black shadow moved very fast, in the rubble, between the ruins of the broken wall, as if walking on the ground, even jumping on the broken wall of the ruins, rolling, the action is pleasing to the eye.

He came out of the darkness, appeared on the broken wall like a flash, raised his gun to shoot, with a gunshot, he didn't even look at it, jumped into the darkness and disappeared, Zhao Platoon Commander hurriedly glared, trying to see the pursuing Japanese soldiers clearly, but the Japanese devils couldn't find him at all, and a Japanese devil fell to the ground.

"Yaga!"

The angry shouts of the Japanese devils are very clear even in the rumbling gunfire, and the bitter and angry shouts, although I can't understand them, I still feel the anger of the Japanese devil's squad leader but the depression that has nowhere to vent.

It made people feel surprised and admired, and Platoon Commander Zhao was stunned: "Where did this soldier come from, the individual combat ability is so powerful, it is unheard of!" ”

Platoon Commander Zhao was shocked and stunned, the individual combat ability comes from a very professional word in the mouth of the company commander, which means that the soldier is the ability to fight against the enemy alone, and the most important direction of the training of the recruit battalion is also the individual combat ability, but the vast majority of the recruit battalion are recruits, and many of them are authentic farmers, and it is not suitable for individual combat to be used on them at all.

After more than a month of training, before they arrived at the battlefield, many people retreated, and even more than half of the people in the second platoon and the third squad fled.

When it really arrived on the battlefield, after a short contact with the enemy, the entire recruit battalion was defeated at the fastest speed, but fortunately, at night, it was raining again, which had a certain impact on the combat ability of the Japanese devils, otherwise the speed of the boot battalion's rout would have reached an incredible level.

And now, he actually saw on the battlefield what the company commander said, a soldier with excellent individual combat ability, who is he, is he a member of the recruit battalion? Platoon Commander Zhao felt that it was unlikely, and it was very likely that it came out of the front-line combat troops.

Platoon Commander Zhao thought twice and said, "Let's go, let's go support him!" ”

He handed the bullets on his body to the little soldier in three parts, and said, "Dayong, load the bullets, and let's go." ”

The little soldier's name is Zheng Dayong, the name is also easy to understand, I hope he can be of great use in the future, just seventeen years old, much better than the vast majority of people, just arrived on the battlefield, many people were frightened by the cruelty of the battlefield, and even some people knelt down and begged the Japanese army to let them go, and they were greeted not by bullets, but by white bayonets.

Although Zheng Dayong was only seventeen years old, he had achieved far more composure than ordinary people on the battlefield, and Platoon Commander Zhao felt that this kid was a talent, and if he survived, he would definitely be of great use, and he was even ready to die, but he didn't expect the situation to be turned upside down.

Zheng Dayong went to the battlefield for the first time, but he didn't have much experience of fighting, and he has always used Zheng Dayong as his own guard, after all, he is so young, younger than his younger brother, and now is the opportunity to sharpen Zheng Dayong, the Japanese army that attacked them was beaten by this soldier with very strong combat ability and could not fight back, and there were only three or four Japanese devils left, who were no longer their opponents.

It was the time to sharpen Zheng Dayong, he immediately took Zheng Dayong into the battle, hid behind the broken wall, pointed at the Japanese devil in the distance, and said: "It's useless to see that figure, aim with your gun, and then shoot." ”

"Platoon commander, me." Zheng Dayong was stunned, and his body trembled a little.

"What the hell are you, I didn't see them kill so many of us, if those who died were still alive now, what would they think of you, you don't even have the courage to avenge them." Platoon Commander Zhao scolded and said: "Just now Lao Tzu is ready to die, if Lao Tzu dies, do you not plan to avenge Lao Tzu, and then wait for the Japanese devil to stick a bayonet in your chest." ”

Zheng Dayong was said by Platoon Commander Zhao to be self-conscious, he was not afraid, but he didn't want to kill people, he was just a farmer, he planted a farmer in the field all the year round, and he still retained the authentic kindness of the Chinese people in his bones.

"Your kindness will kill you." Platoon Commander Zhao saw that Zheng Dayong was silent, scolding, he knew in his heart that anyone who goes to the battlefield needs a process of gradual transformation, and Zheng Dayong has reached this process, but the process is a little tortuous.

He put the gun on the broken wall and was about to shoot at the enemy, when a gunshot rang out next to him, and Platoon Commander Zhao turned around and saw Zheng Da trembling with his body, holding the gun and already squatting on the ground, and he didn't dare to look at it.

"Platoon, platoon commander, hit, hit?"

Platoon Commander Zhao looked at the Japanese soldiers who were shrinking in the distance and shook his head: "I didn't hit." ”

I don't know why, Zheng Dayong was a little happy in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little disappointed, the platoon commander was right, the Japanese devils killed so many of them, but he couldn't bear to kill them because of his kindness.

Zheng Da gritted his teeth and raised his head to take aim with his gun.

"Pull the bolt, stupid, if you don't pull the bolt, you want to shoot!"

Hearing Platoon Commander Zhao's words, Zheng Dayong hurriedly pulled the bolt, and suddenly a gunshot came from another direction, he looked blankly, and heard a scream from behind the broken wall where the Japanese devils were hiding.

"Dead." Platoon Commander Zhao heard four gunshots and knew that there was no possibility that the Japanese devils would be alive.

"Platoon commander, look." Zheng Dayong immediately pointed to the distance and said.

In the hazy darkness, the soldier who attacked the Japanese stood in place, looking in their direction.

Platoon Commander Zhao also stood up from behind the broken wall, looked at the soldier, bowed his head and said to Zheng Dayong, "Let's go, let's go over and have a look." ”

When they saw this man, they were immediately amazed.

"It's you!"

This person is the deputy squad leader of the third class, Platoon Commander Zhao is still very impressed with Xia Yuan, the original training, many recruits can not adapt, but Xia Yuan is perfectly adapted, even on the first day of entering the recruit camp, he went to each class to call people, some veterans did not get up, but Xia Yuan got up, the clothes were neatly dressed, the bedding was also stacked, the senses at first glance were very good, the next training, no matter what kind of training, Xia Yuan was also able to adapt and complete the task perfectly.

And now, Xia Yuan actually gave him such a big surprise.

not only saved him, but also killed an entire detachment of Japanese soldiers with his powerful individual ability.

"How many Japanese devils have you killed?" Platoon Commander Zhao looked at Xia Yuan dressed in Japanese-style equipment, the weapons were Japanese devils, the grenades hanging on his body were Japanese devils, the bullet clips were Japanese devils, and even the steel helmet on his head, the bayonet on his waist, the military kettle, and the bedding behind him were all Japanese devils' equipment.

The only estimate of the national army is the military uniform.

It's unbelievable how many Japanese devils he killed.

"Killed two detachments." Xia Yuan picked up the gun on the ground, threw it to Platoon Commander Zhao and Zheng Dayong, and said: "Throw away the guns in your hands, the guns of the Japanese devils are better than ours, with good accuracy, long range, and sufficient lethality at close range." ”

Platoon Commander Zhao was stunned, why did he suddenly feel that Xia Yuan had mastered the battlefield.

But what Xia Yuan said was right, their guns are all old sleeves that are about to be eliminated, the chambers of many guns have been smoothed, the accuracy of the guns is very poor, the guns of the Japanese devils are long, the bayonets are long, and the bayonets have a certain advantage.

And the power of the gun is large, the firing range is sufficient, and the accuracy is sufficient.

Then, Xia Yuan took out the grenade from the Japanese devil and led them to the Japanese machine-gun team, where he found the crooked handle, as well as a grenadier canister, several grenadier shells and machine gun shells.

"What kind of gun is this, it looks so strange."

Platoon Commander Zhao looked curious, and checked it with a crooked handle in his arms, with a smile on his face: "Good gun, grandma, we don't even have a light machine gun, we got it first." (End of chapter)