Bunker No. 13, Shooting Hole No. 1. Tian'lai's novel www. ⒉3txt. com
With a gentle pull, Wang Jiageng pulled away the bolt of the Browning heavy machine gun, and then pointed the muzzle of the gun at the shirtless Japanese officer who pounced forward.
It can be seen that this must be a high official!
It's a pity that the distance is too far, and it is impossible to hit even if you shoot at this time.
At this time, the guard squad leader Yi Feng came over and said, "Company commander, you can go and have a rest. Our guard squad has more than 40 people, but there are only six machine gun positions in total. How can you get your turn to operate the machine gun?"
"Don't do this." Wang Jiageng said without looking back, "Regiment commanders and battalion commanders can take the lead, but I, a small company commander, have to be a hands-off shopkeeper. Do you think it's appropriate?" After a pause, he continued. , "Our ** army does not advocate the tactics of the Kuomintang officials, so this heavy machine gun belongs to me."
Unknowingly, veterans like Wang Jiageng who came from the National Army have already regarded themselves as members of the Kuomintang army in their self-perception. I really wonder what Chairman Chiang will feel when he knows this. You know, these veterans he abandoned in Shanghai are all elites of the Communist Party!
"Okay, it's yours." Yi Feng shook his head and said, "Who made you the company commander?"
While the two were talking, the little devil had already approached within a thousand meters.
After entering within a thousand meters, the little devils no longer walked forward in a daze as before. Instead, they bent down one by one to reduce the area to be bombed as much as possible. At the same time, the distance between individual soldiers began to gradually increase. Big, Wang Jiageng turned the machine gun and found that there was only one Japanese in the shooting range.
It is almost impossible for two Japs to appear in the shooting world at the same time.
"Fuck!" Wang Jiageng cursed, "These little devils are really monkey spirits."
Yi Feng whispered: "Company commander, the little Jaap has entered the shooting range, why don't you open fire?"
"Don't worry, wait until the little devil gets closer." Wang Jiageng shook his head and released the button of the heavy machine gun.
Yi Feng had been observing the distance of the little Japanese through the range-finding artillery mirror. After a moment, he shouted again: "Company Commander, the little Japanese has already entered the distance of 800 meters!"
"I know." Wang Jiageng said in a deep voice, "Wait a moment."
After a while, Yi Feng shouted again: "Five hundred meters!"
Wang Jiageng, however, remained unmoved. Sun Tzu said in The Art of War that soldiers are cunning. When fighting, they should use false and true facts. The last time they opened fire at a distance of one thousand meters, it does not mean that this time, they will still be at the same place. Fire at a distance of a thousand meters, just like this, far away and then close, torturing the little devil to death.
After a while, Yi Feng shouted again: "Three hundred meters!"
The other machine gunners behind the shooting holes were unmoved. Just when they thought that this time, Wang Jiageng was going to bring the little Japs closer to 100 meters or even 50 meters before firing, Wang Jiageng suddenly shouted: "Give it to me." beat!"
While shouting "Hit me", Wang Jiageng also pressed the machine gun button hard.
"Ta-ta-ta!" The Browning heavy machine gun in Wang Jiageng's hand immediately made a dull sound. Almost instantly, a ballistic trajectory visible to the naked eye was shot towards the Japs in the field of vision. The Japs were very cunning and rushed forward. The route chosen was not a straight line, but a zigzag route, but it was of no use.
In this unprotected open area, once locked by a heavy machine gun, Langya will definitely die.
In the field of vision, the trajectory visible to the naked eye passed straight through the Japs' chest. The Japs who were charging forward immediately spun around and fell to the ground! You don't need to look closely at Wang Jiageng to know that the Japanese will definitely die, because his chest has been beaten into a sieve of blood.
At this time, the other heavy machine guns in the bunker also opened fire at the same time.
After knocking down one Japs, Wang Jiageng immediately turned his gun and chased the second Japs. Soon, the second Japs entered his shooting range. Little Japs, you are dead! Wang Jiageng smiled ferociously, pressed the shooting button tightly and fired a long burst, and a dense rain of bullets immediately hit the Japanese.
The little Japs had tried his best to evade the tactics, but it was useless. Facing the brutal heavy machine guns, even the special forces of the Oluhara Brigade had no mercy, let alone ordinary Japs? In an instant, the little devil's head was hit by a heavy machine gun bullet, and then it shattered like a watermelon.
Seeing the Japanese's head shattered into pieces, Wang Jiageng's lips curved into a cruel smile.
These little Japanese dogs are not human beings at all, they are all beasts, so there is no need to pity them!
"Hahaha, it's so good, it's so damn good!" Wang Jiageng laughed twice and turned his gun again to chase the third charging Japs. Soon, the third Japs were also swept away. This Japs Even worse than the previous two, a dense rain of bullets swept across his waist, turning his waist into a bloody sieve in an instant.
The little devil screamed and fell in a pool of blood, but he still didn't die and crawled forward desperately with his hands on the ground.
At this time, an extremely terrifying scene appeared. The little devil's legs were stuck in a crater, unable to move, but his hands were supporting the ground, and he was still crawling forward desperately. Then, the whole body was suddenly broken from the waist to There were two pieces, because the waist had already been cut into pieces by heavy machine gun bullets, so it couldn't withstand the pulling force and was cut off directly.
The kinetic energy and tearing force carried by the heavy machine gun bullets are really not something that flesh and blood can withstand. In fact, this is only a 7.92mm caliber heavy machine gun. If it is a 12.7mm caliber heavy machine gun, it will be even more exaggerated. By 12.7 If a mm caliber heavy machine gun bullet hits, no matter where it is, it will disappear without a trace in an instant.
The little devil's body was broken into two parts, and his intestines and internal organs immediately spilled out of his abdominal cavity.
Looking at this extremely cruel and bloody scene, Wang Jiageng felt an unprecedented pleasure!
Then came the fourth, fifth, and sixth. Just as Wang Jiageng was getting excited, the gun suddenly made a clicking sound. Damn it, there was no bullet at the critical moment!
"Ammo hand!" Wang Jiageng immediately shouted, "Give me an ammo hand!"
A veteran immediately rushed over, picked up a bullet chain from the ammunition box and quickly inserted it into the slot of the gun. Wang Jiageng pressed the button again, and while firing, he looked back and saw that it was the guard squad leader Yi Feng.
After shooting more than thirty Japanese in a row, the heavy machine gun in Wang Jiageng's hand clicked again.
This time it was not an empty magazine, because the bullet chain that had just been replaced was jammed this time. Wang Jiageng reached out and touched the barrel of the gun, and immediately screamed, "Fuck, it's so hot!" The barrel is overheated!
At that moment, Wang Jiageng turned around and shouted: "Gun barrel, find me a gun barrel!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Yi Feng was already striding over with a gun barrel in his arms. He first helped Wang Jiageng remove the overheated barrel, then installed the new barrel, then pulled the trigger, and was about to fire again. But it was found that there was no longer a standing Japanese soldier in the shooting world, and all the Japanese soldiers had fallen into a pool of blood.
Wang Jiageng felt a little confused. Are all the Japanese dead
It was said that there were more than 500 Japanese who just launched the attack. Were they all killed
But think about it, this is normal. A dozen bunkers and seventy or eighty machine guns, how dense the firepower network must be? Not to mention just over 500, even if there were more than 5,000, the little devils would still be unable to get within 20 meters of the bunker, let alone use explosive bags to blast!
At this time, Wang Jiageng finally let go of the handle of the heavy machine gun, looked around and shouted: "Count the ammunition, bandage the injured quickly, and prepare for another attack by the Japs!" After saying that, Wang Jiageng walked to the back of the bunker. , and asked the health worker from the security class to treat the wound on his right hand.
His right hand was burned by the gun barrel just now. If left untreated, it would soon become infected and then fester. At that time, the best result would be amputation, so losing his life was a high probability event. First of all, During the Ci-Songhu Battle, at least 30% of the wounded died because of such trivial burns!
(Dividing line)
While Wang Jiageng was treating the wound, Sanjo Kyosuke was lying motionless in the middle of the pile of dead people.
This little devil is really lucky. When he charged to death just now, he was actually at the front. But at the moment when Wang Jiageng ordered to fire, this little devil suddenly tripped and fell down hard. On the ground, and then, a barrage like a storm poured out from the bunkers of Wusong Fortress.
Although the Japanese skirmishers were widely spread out, under the dense and brutal machine gun fire of the defenders, they still fell one by one into a pool of blood. Seeing this scene, Sanjo Kyosuke no longer had the courage to leave. When he got up from the ground, he thought he was brave, but when he faced death, he realized that he was still timid!
Yes, Sanjo Kyosuke was timid, especially when he saw with his own eyes that a soldier was shot in two from the waist by the defender's heavy machine gun, and his intestines and internal organs were spilled all over the floor. He was even more frightened. He was afraid. This kind of death, because this way of death seems too painful and painful!
Sanjo Kyousuke pretended to be a corpse, lying on the ground and not daring to move.
However, his eyes and nose were still working faithfully. Through his slightly opened eyes, Sanjo Kyousuke could clearly see that the entire battlefield was filled with corpses of officers and soldiers of the First Guards Infantry Brigade. This scene reminded him of a word: corpses everywhere! This is really littered with corpses!
Sanjo Kyosuke did not participate in the Russo-Japanese War, but he studied the battle of Port Arthur Fortress from textbooks.
At that time, in class, Sanjo Kyosuke had no idea about the huge casualties of the Japanese army, but now, he has an extremely deep understanding of such huge casualties!
ps: Sorry, the third chapter is late, but I finally got it out, and I continue to ask for monthly votes.