My Head of the Huaxia Expeditionary Force

Chapter 340
The enemy has basically been wiped out, and the remnants of the Japanese army have retreated one after another, leaving only a concrete machine gun fortification on the train station platform still doing its last resistance.

Because of the angle, it is very difficult for the soldiers in the front to shoot here. The bottom of the fortification is poured with reinforced concrete, and mortars do not pose any threat to it.Because the rockets are too far away and out of reach, as long as they dare to approach, they will be shot by the little devils.

There are at least three machine guns firing from different firing holes inside this fortification, and there are several little devils surrounded for protection outside.

Moreover, the terrain in front of them is relatively narrow, and the offensive formation cannot be fully deployed. If it becomes a refueling tactic for one group to another, everyone will have nothing to do about it for a while.

The corpses of both the enemy and the enemy were everywhere. The soldiers organized several consecutive charges, but they all died of hatred under the firepower of the devils.

A Thomson, 6 grenades, not hot, with such equipment, quickly walked through the low wall of the trench, agile like a monkey, dodging from left to right, and soon approached the machine gun fortification.

The Type 92 immediately aimed its gun at him, and the dense barrage attempted to block all space.

"Da da da da...!"

Hearing the sound was wrong, Bula hurriedly rolled on the spot, ignoring the unsightly movement, tightly huddling his body behind the cover, the bullet seemed to fly past his scalp, hitting all around with puffing noises.

The two soldiers following behind were not so lucky. The Fire Snake directly knocked them down to the ground. In such a place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, a machine gun is enough to suppress the attack of hundreds of people.

Bu Lai didn't get up immediately, but continued to lie on the spot without moving.

After fighting on the battlefield for so long, he knows when to do what, but the only thing to remember is not to panic, if he panics, he is not far from death.

The soldiers still wanted to turn around from the side, but the little devils in the fortifications were very thieves, as soon as they saw a figure passing in front of them, they would immediately open fire.

At this moment, a team suddenly burst out from the side. Almost each of them had a submachine gun, and they cooperated with each other quite tacitly. Under alternate cover, they quickly rushed towards the Japanese fortification.

Not to be outdone, the little devil immediately counterattacked. The bullets from both sides intertwined in the air, and many people were shot and killed in an instant.

Bu La looked up, wasn't that team the Falcon of Long Wenwen?Good friend Yao Ma is impressively at the front of the line.

"Need it! Cover me!"

Yao Ma was obviously taken aback, looking for the sound and looking towards the ruins, only to see Bula huddled 30 meters away from the machine gun fortification. At this time, no one was closer to the bunker than him.

"One group, cover with smoke bombs!" The vigilant Yao Ma reacted quickly, took out the smoke bombs and quickly opened the tab.

"Get ready...to throw!"

Several Falcon members threw out the smoke bombs in their hands at the same time. With a few muffled sounds, a large amount of white mist filled the battlefield instantly, and the little devil's vision was completely blocked...

The opportunity finally came, and Bu La immediately grabbed the submachine gun and turned around and rushed forward.

The way to charge was not peaceful, the little devil was afraid that the enemy would take the opportunity to charge up, so he hurriedly opened fire into the smoke, and several bullets passed by Bura, and he was just a little bit close to turning into the same body as those corpses on the ground ending.

Seeing that he had already rushed to the front, but the smoke was about to dissipate, Bu Lai simply rolled on a donkey and stuck tightly under the machine gun fortification.

The Japanese soldiers outside the fortification seemed to have discovered something, leaned out and looked down, and saw him at a glance: "Ah... the Chinese!"

"Kill him!"

The little devil took up his weapon and was about to kill Bu Lai. At this time, he was half lying on the ground and had no time to adjust his body. He could only watch helplessly as the opponent raised the rifle in his hand.

"Bang bang bang bang...!"

A series of gunshots rang in my ears, and several Japanese soldiers who leaned out were instantly beaten into a sieve.

In the distance...you have to swear and replace the empty magazines, and the surrounding Falcons are also closely watching Bula's side, providing him with excellent cover.

The crisis was temporarily lifted, and the rest of his life was not hot enough to catch his breath. He twisted the shell and pulled the rope in one go, and he threw two grenades into the trench next to the machine gun fortification.

"Boom! Boom!"

With the sound of a huge explosion, mud and blood foam soared into the sky, and the few little devils remaining in the trench were blown to pieces.

Although the troops are basically equipped with smaller and more flexible American-made MK2 grenades, they still like to use the German M24 wooden handle grenade. This thing is powerful, and it explodes into a large piece. It can be thrown far and accurately. Erdou can be thrown four to fifty meters away, and is deeply loved by this grenade controller.

Shaking his dizzy head from the shock, Bu La took out two more grenades from his body, pulled off the lead wires and deliberately paused in his hand for two more seconds, then stuffed them into the shooting holes of the fortification.

Panicked shouts came from inside immediately, but they were quickly covered up by the dull explosion, followed by miserable screams.

"Damn bastard! Die!"

This is not over yet, Bula picked up the submachine gun and slammed it on the shooting hole, and immediately pulled the trigger without saying a word... The .45 bullets bounced back and forth in this small space. What a scene.

The last enemy was finally eliminated, and the soldiers immediately took control of the entire railway station and occupied the defensive positions that originally belonged to the Japanese.

I want to rush over in a hurry, and eagerly ask and answer Bu La who is sitting slumped on the ground: "You're okay...What are you going to do with the stupid Chong Leng? Not spicy? Hey, the turtle son was bombed stupid?"

Bula's eyes were a little dull, his exhausted arm was still trembling slightly, he just sat on the ground without any response, the grenade exploded at close range twice in a row and shocked him into a daze, and his ears are still buzzing now, it's not at all. Can't hear what people are saying.

"Stop fucking nonsense, call someone to defend immediately, the little devil is not deaf!"

Long Wenwen kicked Yao Ma's ass, urging this guy to work quickly.

The fight at the station was such a joy, the little devil must have reacted, thinking with his toes, he knew that they would definitely counterattack. The most urgent task at the moment was to establish a defensive position as soon as possible to block the opponent's attack, and at the same time wait for Meng Fanle's main force to arrive.

The soldiers cleaned the battlefield as quickly as possible, and their ammunition consumption was a bit serious, so they had to make good arrangements to deal with the next bitter battle, but at least they had now captured a corner of Lashio and had some advantages in the situation.

Although I have always looked down on the Japanese weapons and equipment, but now is not the time to pick and choose. It is best to use what is ready-made. After all, there is no logistical supply now.

The soldiers began to search for and collect supplies in the station. Sure enough, there was a large amount of ammunition and supplies here. They should be sent to the front line by the railway from Mandalay, and then distributed to the various troops by Lashio, but now they are all Turned into a loot of someone in the dragon.

Type 7.7 light machine guns and knock grenades are relatively easy-to-use weapons, and there are even Type [-] machine guns that fire [-] caliber bullets.

This light machine gun is the only machine gun in Japan with a low failure rate. Its appearance and structure are the same as those of the Type 30 imitating the Czech style. It uses [-] rounds of magazines for ammunition. In terms of sex, they have reached the outstanding level in World War II.

But the strange thing is that this machine gun can be equipped with a bayonet. I am afraid that only the Japanese with a clear mind will come up with it. The bayonet on the machine gun is the only one in the world, and there is no other semicolon.

A total of 58 Type 32 and [-] Type [-] light machine guns were incorporated into the team. Coupled with their own fully automatic weapons, the number of machine guns in the entire Vanguard Battalion and Falcon Squad is terrifying.

And those 92-type heavy machine guns are useless, not to mention bulky and require several people to wait on them, and they are not convenient at all to carry them.

There are still a large number of bullets available in the warehouse, and the soldiers also took out a lot of [-] big covers from it for emergencies. I would like to thank the little devils here. If they hadn’t kept so many weapons and ammunition, It's really not good for the vanguard battalion to stay here.

Anyway, there is no use for nothing, these weapons are timely rains for Long Wenwen and the others, and the Japanese never dreamed that the weapons they hoarded would hit their own heads one day.

After a while, Matsui Gai, the captain of the Japanese army who learned that the station had fallen, was furious, and immediately sent troops to surround the station without any explanation.

The two brigades at the barracks could only obey the order and rush to the direction of the station to launch a counterattack, but they were soon beaten up by Fatty.

Facing the vanguard battalion with strong firepower and superior numbers, the little devil was still an opponent. The moment he came into contact with the terrifying suppressive force, these Japanese felt a headache.

The other party seemed to be armed with a light machine gun, and the uninterrupted firepower left them with corpses all over the place, and they had no achievements other than that.

Seeing this situation, Song Jinggai had to mobilize a large number of troops from the outer positions of Lashio, plus the two squadrons had more than 800 troops, and attacked the railway station again.

Although I don't know where these Chinese people came from, Matsui knows what the station means. If the supplies are destroyed, his life can basically be said to be gone. If there is something wrong with Lashio, what will happen? He didn't even dare to think about it.

It is necessary to wipe out this damn Chinese army, otherwise Lashio will be in danger.He also concentrated on all the Type 92 infantry artillery in the brigade, trying to suppress the enemy through firepower, and then let the soldiers charge.

It's just that the dozens of 60mm mortars under the vanguard battalion are not vegetarians. They have similar shooting distances, but the difference in quantity is too far.

The 60 is more flexible than the devil's 1-step, and has a faster rate of fire. Its small size can even be deployed directly at the front line. If the shells are enough, each gun can pour out 25 to 30 shells per minute.

Soon Matsui discovered that the firepower of the two sides was not at the same level at all. Instead of suppressing the opponent, the opponent knocked out several 92 infantry guns.

He had no choice but to order the infantry to bite the bullet and attack, and the two sides launched a new round of offensive and defensive battles again.

Captain Long is now transformed into a frontline commander, relying on the station and the surrounding favorable terrain to defend, and the Japanese launched several waves of attacks, all of which were repelled by him without exception.

If it wasn't for the sake of avoiding too much loss for the troops, he really wanted to take the troops to fight directly.

"A bunch of prodigal bastards... Shoot some shots, don't fucking hold on to the fire! If you want it, take someone to the warehouse to move some 6.5 bullets."

Long Wenwen looked distressed, the machine gun was fired, but these boys were all using submachine guns, how could they know how to shoot in short bursts and long bursts, the ammunition consumption was terrifying.

(End of this chapter)