war contractor

Chapter 378
The Japanese tanks were stuck in the middle of the road and could not advance or retreat.

Going forward, the two leading tanks were blown up, unable to move forward, blocking the way forward, and going backward, because the tanks behind were also broken down and destroyed, there was no way to retreat.

All the tanks could only squeeze in the middle of the crowded road and could not move. Only some tanks with better angles were still bombarding the four-row warehouse tenaciously.

"Damn it!" Sanbingwei had been observing the situation in the distance from the front line, looking at the tanks that couldn't advance or retreat, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He thought of countless ways in his mind, but there was no way to achieve it now.

"Sir, what should I do! Do you need a tactical transfer?"

The Japanese army is quite taboo about retreating and asking for support, and it may also be caused by self-esteem. They call the retreat a tactical transfer, and asking for support is called tactical guidance.

Sanbingwei took a deep breath: "Notify everyone, continue to attack, let the third brigade also press up, the machine gun squad will establish a machine gun position on the ruins, and suppress the firepower of the Sixing Warehouse. Take the Sihang Warehouse for me!"

"Roms!"

After receiving the order, the Japanese who were hesitant to move on before finally made up their minds to move on. In fact, the Japanese were at a distance of more than 100 meters, and the defenders in the four-row warehouse were not easy to attack them. Although the frontier positions were bombed to pieces, they could still serve as a cover and shortened the charging distance to a certain extent.

"Onboard!"

The group of Japanese soldiers who rushed out from behind the ruins roared and rushed towards the Sixing Warehouse. The Japanese once again launched a desperate charge, and this time the number of them still exceeded 500. , is simply innumerable.

The Japanese soldiers stepped on the muddy road, their original yellow clothes were splashed by mud and water, and they were not tall, wearing steel helmets, like mud monkeys, charging forward continuously.

This time, the speed of the Japanese charging was not very fast. The muddy road made them unable to pick up the speed at all. Some Japanese soldiers fell directly to the ground after walking a few steps. Before they could get up in the future, they were blocked by muddy water The rest of the soldiers who were blinded stepped on his back and continued to advance.

Stampedes on the charging road are very common. Some of the casualties of the Chinese army on the battlefield were also caused by their own people. For example, due to insufficient training of soldiers, they did not follow the route taught during the training when they charged. People were killed by bullets.

Intensive assault tactics are not a group of people rushing upwards, but have strict tactical arrangements and routes. These are some basics during the training of recruits, but what the Chinese army lacked at the time was the corresponding training.

In the Four Lines Warehouse, when the Japanese soldiers rushed out from behind the ruins, they had already given the order to fire. At that moment, the windows on several floors fired at almost the same time, and a group of Japanese who rushed to the front fell in a team.

Several machine guns on the second floor and the first floor kept spitting flames, and the charging Japanese had no time to raise their guns and shoot, so they fell down one by one. Six or seven heavy machine guns were like judge pens in the hands of judges. Many Japanese soldiers had no time to escape and went to see Hades.

The water on the road outside the Four Lines Warehouse has changed its look. Blood mixed with rainwater looks like red fuel. Coupled with the occasional Japanese soldiers stepping through the middle, mixed with mud, the look is very strange.

"On the fifth floor, throw the grenade!"

At a distance of about 20 meters, Yu Zhiqian ordered to throw the grenade. There are a lot of Japanese in this group, and they cannot be allowed to rush into the warehouse so quickly. What should be done now is to constantly wear down the vitality of the Japanese, and constantly hit morale. In this way, even if the Japanese enter the warehouse, they will be vulnerable.

From the window on the fifth floor, a grenade was thrown, and it exploded within a second or two of falling on the ground. The mud brought up by the explosion was mixed with the remains of Japanese soldiers, and the corpses flew around. Looking down, It's like a Shura slaughterhouse.

"Sir, if the tactics are not changed, the firepower of the Chinese army is too fierce!" The Japanese officer put down the binoculars, feeling sorry for his men, and fell one by one like cutting wheat. After a while, one or two hundred people were killed. .

"Why is this happening? Isn't the firepower of the Chinese army always poor!" Sanbingwei's face was ashen. In his knowledge, the Chinese army definitely did not have such a high firepower density, and there was such ample ammunition.

What Sanbingwei didn't know was that when the entire 88th Division retreated, it left behind ammunition, light and heavy weapons that could not be taken away, and the 524 regiment used to have more than 1000 people, but now there are only more than 400 people left. There are still more than 300 people, so it should be very sufficient.

"Sir, now is not a good time to attack. The road is muddy and we don't have armor cover. If we charge like this, the soldiers charge very slowly, and they are hit by the Chinese army like a target. Sir, even if we rush in, we may have to sacrifice Lose a brigade of troops!"

The staff officer next to him kept persuading Sanbingwei, wanting to retreat, but Sanbingwei's face was livid: "Where's the machine gunner!"

"It's over!"

"Let them speed up and suppress the Chinese army in the warehouse with firepower!"

Sanbingwei still held a trace of fantasy, wanting to rely on firepower to suppress the firepower of the Chinese army, and then rushed into the warehouse to occupy the Sixing warehouse.

A few minutes later, the Japanese still did not rush into the Sixing Warehouse. The distance of more than 20 meters from the Sixing Warehouse was like a distant bridge, visible but untouchable. Their approach is to work in groups of two and cooperate with each other.

The cooperation here is that each soldier has a spare rifle next to him. One soldier only needs to be responsible for pulling the bolt and shooting, while the other soldier only needs to be responsible for constantly loading ammunition into the magazine, and then put the weapon into the magazine. Just aside.

This kind of cooperation has greatly improved the shooting speed of the Chinese army. Soldiers don't have to worry about the Japanese rushing in when changing bullets after five rounds of bullets are finished. All soldiers in charge of shooting only need to put their guns on their own On the left hand side, a new rifle was touched from the right hand and continued to shoot.

Not only does it ensure the continuity of shooting, you don’t have to worry about losing the feel of soldiers due to changing ammunition, but also prevents a too long vacuum period in firepower. Almost every soldier will fire a shot every three or four seconds, and this uninterrupted The shooting caused the Japanese soldiers who charged intensively to suffer.

As time passed, the Japanese follow-up reinforcements rushed over, the third infantry brigade finally rushed over from a distance, and the follow-up machine gunners also came to the front line from the rear carrying heavy machine guns.

There are a total of ten heavy machine guns. The Japanese carried the heavy machine guns and moved forward on the muddy road. two or three times longer
This time is enough for Yu Zhigan and others to kill at least 100 Japanese soldiers. Japan can hardly move an inch. Every step forward requires a huge price. Now there are more than 20 meters away from the warehouse.

"Onboard!"

A crazy Japanese soldier threw away his weapon and rushed towards the Four Lines Warehouse, but he fell to the ground just after taking two steps, but this guy did not give up, and continued to climb A little bit closer to the four-line warehouse, holding a grenade in his hand, his eyes were fixed on the several shooting ports of the warehouse.

The Japanese in this era are crazy, how crazy they can be, in the early days, because the Chinese army has been suppressed by the Japanese army, it is not obvious, but when it comes to the Pacific battlefield, the Japanese madness is fully revealed, but the Japanese The madness didn't start at that time. They have always had this crazy gene since they were instilled with ideas.

"Onboard!"

When the Japanese soldier climbed to about ten meters, he suddenly stood up with all his strength, then roared, knocked the grenade on the head forcefully, and then threw it forcefully towards the window on the first floor. middle.

Originally, when this Japanese soldier was crawling on the ground, no one noticed him. He was covered in mud. If he didn’t pay attention, he would be forgotten, so the defenders on the first floor didn’t notice him, but when he stood up, he immediately Three guns were pointed at him in an instant.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three bullets hit the guy's body, and the Japanese soldier fell back heavily, but the grenade had already been released, and after rolling twice in the air, it flew into the warehouse on the first floor.

"Grenade!"

Zhou Lin, who was shooting, saw the grenade flying in, and the grenade was rolling to the side of an ammunition box. As long as it was detonated, it might explode, and the ammunition boxes in the entire warehouse would be exploded together. Unbelievable.

"Grenade, get out of the way!"

Zhou Lin yelled, and rushed towards the grenade, pressing the grenade firmly under his body with his body: "Grenade, get out of the way, get out of the way..."

The last opening word, before I could say it, I heard a muffled sound, and the grenade exploded under Zhou Lin's body. Zhou Lin let out a muffled snort, and a lot of blood began to flow out of his upper body, including his mouth and nose. out.

"Zhou Lin!"

Seeing Zhou Lin's appearance, the lame third child who had a good relationship with Zhou Lin immediately yelled, rushed over like crazy, knelt in front of Zhou Lin, and shouted: "Medical soldier, medical soldier, someone is injured, doctor and nurse!" Soldiers!"

The two medical soldiers in the back rushed over immediately and put the stretcher aside, while the lame youngest firmly held onto the medical soldier's hand: "Please, brother, please, you must save him. I'm the only family member of his, please, please!"

"Let us go first, go to fight, we will try our best to save every comrade in arms!"

At this moment, Zhou Lin stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed the hand of the lame third son, and slowly turned his head to look at the lame third son: "Third son, cough cough cough, go kill the devils, more, more, kill more, kill some devils, give me, Revenge, revenge, give, give, give revenge to the folks, folks, we, we can’t run away, all, all run away, and ran away most of China!”

"Yeah, yum, yum, I will definitely kill the devil, Zhou Er Er, don't die, please don't die!"

After Zhou Lin finished speaking, he looked at the medical soldiers beside him, and said with the last bit of strength: "Brother, brother, don't save me, I can't do it anymore, I, ok, want to go home, ah, I... …think……"

When he said this, Zhou Lin completely let go of the lame third brother's hand. The lame third brother looked down at his last brother. He didn't tear his heart, didn't cry, didn't shout, but just rubbed his hands vigorously. Wiping his face, Zhou Laoer's blood was stained on his face, but he didn't notice anything, and limped towards a machine gun position.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

The lame third said something to the machine gunner who was manipulating the machine gun. The machine gunner looked at the lame third at the moment of changing the ammunition chain: "Old lame, you know how to use a machine gun? Stop making trouble and go aside!"

"I was the machine gunner during the Central Plains War, get out!" After finishing speaking, he pushed the machine gun aside, and the machine gunner just wanted to stand up and argue, but the squad leader next to him stopped him: "Let Let him fight, Zhou Laoer is dead!"

After hearing this sentence, the machine gunner understood, nodded, did not speak, and quickly ran back to carry the ammunition belt.

And the lame third child who was sitting on the machine gunner's position put the ammunition chain into the magazine and hammered hard. After seeing it, the squad leader beside him said: "Third brother, slow down, you won't be able to afford it if the hammer breaks!"

The lame third didn't speak. After stuffing the bullet chain, he pulled the bolt hard, and then aimed the machine gun at the Japanese who was charging. The squad leader thought that the lame third would pull the trigger like crazy.

But the lame third did not do this, but the lame third was skillfully using the three-point connection. The so-called three-point connection is to use a machine gun to shoot three shots at a target, then stop immediately, and look for the next target. This kind of marksmanship is generally only known to old machine gunners, and new machine gunners can't master it at all, and will only empty the belt in a short time.

The lame third shot was very precise, and the rhythm was controlled very well. I saw that where his gun barrel was aiming, one after another Japanese soldiers fell down one after another. The squad leader around him had already opened his mouth wide. , the lame third child used to eat and wait to die every day, and never showed any excellence.

The lame third child now makes it hard to believe that this is a coward who almost huddles in the trenches during the war, and occasionally shoots twice, more like a soldier who has experienced many battles.

"Third, who did you learn this marksmanship from!"

"Learn it yourself! Bullet chain!"

"Ah good!"

The squad leader only noticed at this time that the belt was about to be empty, so he quickly took out another belt.

(End of this chapter)