The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Far away, Xia Yuan heard the conversation of Japanese soldiers. They complained about the ugly appearance of the enemy and envied those soldiers who were loyal to His Majesty the Emperor. Their souls would return to the Yasukuni Shrine.

boom!
The gun rang, and a Japanese soldier who was cursing and lying fell to the ground. The Japanese soldier who was carrying a dead body with him was stunned, and the gunshot rang out again. The bullet missed and hit him on the shoulder. The Japanese soldier folded his arms in pain and lay on the ground.

"China people, and China people!"

"We didn't clear them out."

The shouts tore through the tranquility after the war. A grenade covered the heads of these Japanese devils, and then their shouts could not be heard, replaced by weak moans and muffled grunts.

The scholar approached with the gun in hand, his movements very careful, and Xia Yuan's instructions rang in his mind.

"They are wounded, but show no mercy and run your bayonet through their bodies."

The scholar took a deep breath, with a gleaming bayonet on the muzzle of his gun, he approached a wounded Japanese soldier, whose body was covered with shrapnel, his clothes were soaked in blood, and there was an obvious wound on his neck , The blood blocked the trachea, and the sound of breathing turned into a gurgling sound.

The Japanese soldier was not dead. He stared at the approaching scholar with wide eyes. His chest was still rising and falling, and blood foam continued to come out of his mouth.

Seeing the appearance of the Japanese soldiers, the unique kindness of the Chinese people burst out. The scholar gritted his teeth, hesitated again and again, and pushed the bayonet halfway in.

With a bang, a bullet flew past his head, and the scholar fell to the ground in shock. He turned his head and saw the Japanese soldiers rushing out from the direction of Lin's house. They rushed to the bunkers on both sides at a very fast speed, and rushed towards him. Shooting in the same direction, the Japanese devils' attack method is undoubtedly very powerful, and there is a clear division of labor.

The scholar could not bear the enemy's firepower and lay in front of a pile of corpses, especially a Japanese soldier whom he had just killed. The bullets fired by the Japanese soldiers floated above his head, swished past, and disappeared into the ruins behind him. You can clearly hear the sound of bullets shattering the rubble that fell from the roof.

"hold onto!"

Suddenly, Xia Yuan's voice came to his ears.

Then he heard a gun with a crooked handle rang out, and the bullets flying above his head disappeared a lot in an instant. The scholar suddenly raised his head, and saw Zheng Dayong and Zhao Shiguo in the distance controlling two Japanese light machine guns, They kept firing at the rushing Japanese troops.

Two crooked light machine guns attracted a lot of firepower.

The scholar seemed to be alive and well, lying on the ground, climbing on the ground with his arms, approaching the bunker, holding a gun, and shooting at the enemy randomly. As for whether he hit or not, he didn't know.

He still had a lot of bullets from the Type [-] rifle on his body, and there were many corpses of Japanese soldiers beside him. If there were no more bullets, you could still feel for them.

When the scholar was shooting, he also saw Xia Yuan's actions, and their platoon leader's actions were even faster. It got dark very quickly, almost dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye. With his position exposed, Zhao Shiguo and When Zheng Dayong attracted a large amount of the Japanese army's attention, Xia Yuan, holding a gun, quietly approached the Japanese army under the cover of the hazy sky and ruins.

Hand grenades floated from the hazy sky. Under the scholar's surprised eyes, they fell into the Japanese bunker. Along with the roar, he heard the screams of the Japanese soldiers infiltrating the people amid the ruthless sound of bullets.

"It turns out that little Japanese devils are also afraid of pain, and they will scream."

The reinforcements of the Japanese army were only three detachments, more than 30 people. The Japanese army was undoubtedly well-trained, and their combat effectiveness was also very impressive. It is a pity that what they faced was a battle-hardened battle, from the mountains of corpses to the sea of ​​blood. Xia Yuan crawled out of the hail of bullets.

The Japanese army's individual soldiers are of good quality and are not afraid of death, but in terms of firepower, they are completely inferior to the US military.

The US military uses semi-automatic rifles. The Japanese Type [-] requires a bolt pull, and the shooting interval is one second. After five bullets, the bullet needs to be changed, which takes even longer.

Grenade is undoubtedly the biggest weapon in street fighting, especially in Xia Yuan's hands, it plays a huge role.Hand grenades flew into the air incredibly, just like time bombs. They would always explode one meter above the ground. The Japanese soldiers crouching and lying in the bunker would not be shot by the bullets, but they could resist the bullets. Shrapnel flying everywhere.

The sky was dark, and the Japanese who had suffered huge casualties clearly knew that there was a guy who was very good at throwing grenades. Every time the grenade landed on the bunker of their soldiers with incredible accuracy, but they couldn't figure out where the Chinese were throwing it. grenade.

The only things exposed were a Chinese man to the west of them, and two light machine guns to the north, which were suppressing them with unbridled fire.

The grenadier was killed by Xia Yuan's bombing. The Japanese devils were very smart and knew how to use the bunker as a cover. Unfortunately, they didn't know their own direction, so they couldn't judge their position. Even if they used the bunker as a cover,
Xia Yuan pulled the bolt, ejected the shell, aimed at a Japanese grenadier, pulled the trigger, the grenadier's hand went limp on the ground, and at the same time his position was exposed, the few Japanese soldiers who were alive seemed to go crazy rushed to his position.

Unfortunately, they only got Xia Yuan's direction, but not Xia Yuan's precise position. The Japanese troops rushed over blindly, using the bunker to shoot randomly, but they couldn't even see a ghost, which in turn exposed their position. , a Japanese soldier was felled by machine gun fire from a distance.

Xia Yuan integrated the combat plan of shooting one shot and changing another place, and combined it with guerrilla warfare. When the Japanese army rushed forward, he unexpectedly touched the position of the Japanese devils with an unpredictable idea.

He lay on the body of a Japanese soldier who was penetrated by grenade shrapnel, found three grenades, put them away in his arms, hid in a corner, and continued to throw the grenades he found towards the bunker where the living Japanese soldiers were hiding. The grenades could not destroy many Japanese troops, but the Japanese reinforcements were not many. There were only three detachments, or one platoon of Japanese troops.

In the previous battle, most of the Japanese troops had suffered casualties. When these three grenades were thrown, the casualties of the Japanese troops increased sharply, and there were not many Japanese soldiers left alive.

The surviving squad leader suddenly realized that the number of soldiers around him was getting smaller and smaller.

"Nani?"

He still didn't know what happened. A soldier who came to report beside him seemed to be hit by a long whip. A cloud of blood burst out of his head, and he fell forward to the ground.

The squad leader suddenly became alert, raised his gun and aimed it behind him, and saw the bodies of Japanese soldiers lying on the ground.

They were all dead. Including the other two squad captains who came for reinforcements, they also fell in a pool of blood.

His expression changed from shock to horror, unspeakable panic.

"Who! Come out!"

Da da da da, a row of bullets swept over from a distance and penetrated his body. The Japanese captain looked at the bullet holes in his stomach with an incredible light in his eyes. He tilted his head and fell to the ground. .

The battle ended like this. The three groups of Japanese troops who easily tore apart the four rows of fortifications could only hold on for more than ten minutes with the cooperation of Xia Yuan and others.

Xia Yuan alone wiped out [-]% of the Japanese army.

The end of the battle made Zhao Shiguo, Zheng Dayong and the scholar feel unbelievable, and at the same time excited, Zheng Dayong held the light machine gun and said happily: "Platoon leader, I killed two Japanese soldiers! Uncle Zhao said, the Japanese soldiers killed are mine.”

"Yes, if we kill two today, we can kill three tomorrow." Xia Yuan said with a smile, "How about the scholar, how many have been killed?"

The scholar said dullly: "One of them was killed."

"One is not bad. If you use a machine gun or a rifle, you are already very good at hitting it. Just keep up your efforts. There are many Japanese soldiers and they will not be able to fight them all in a few years." Xia Yuan patted his shoulder, "I just watched When it comes to the grenade launchers used by the Japanese, you are better at using that thing than we are."

"Platoon leader, I used grenadiers to kill a lot before, and it's long enough." The scholar put the gun on his back, said, and ran over to touch the grenadiers of the Japanese devils.

"Be careful." Xia Yuan reminded him.

"Platoon commander, don't worry." The scholar remembered what Xia Yuan said. When he went to touch the Japanese soldier's body, he put the bayonet on the muzzle of the gun, held the gun, and stabbed the Japanese soldier's body with the bayonet first. , and then started groping for the Japanese corpses.

"Dayong, find a place to put down the machine gun, and we will touch the corpse of the Japanese devil." Zhao Shiguo looked at the things that fell on the ground, his eyes were very hot, he greeted Dayong, set up the machine gun, put it on the ground, Run to touch the corpse of the Japanese devil.

He picked up the gun that the Japs had dropped on the ground, put on the bayonet, walked to the Japs' corpse, and stabbed the Japs' corpse. Seeing that there was no movement from the Japs, he began to touch the bodies.

Zheng Dayong responded, imitating Zhao Shiguo's example, and touched the corpse of the Japanese soldier.

What excites Zhao Shiguo and Zheng Dayong the most is undoubtedly touching the corpses of Japanese soldiers. This is like treasure hunting. Every corpse of a Japanese soldier they kill is a treasure. A little Japanese soldier can wear it casually. A watch can be sold for a few yuan, not to mention cans of various flavors.

Xia Yuan did not touch the Japanese corpse, but found a place to sit down. He took out a box of cans from his backpack. After opening it, he used branches on the ground as chopsticks and ate them one bite at a time.

The canned food of the Japanese devils is relatively salty, so it is best to eat it with rice, or with white flour steamed buns. , It’s enough not to make your mouth so salty.

The ears moved slightly, the chewing movement paused, he put down the can, wiped his mouth, and seemed to be full.

Suddenly, he grabbed the gun as quickly as possible, leaned against the broken wall quickly, and aimed the gun in one direction.

"Chinese?"

"Brother Xia."

Most of Xia Yuan's vigilance dissipated, he put down his gun, walked out of the bunker, and squinted his eyes at the two of them.

A boy of 26 or [-] years old, and a [-]-year-old veteran.The two men were ashen and as thin as a naked bamboo pole. Their military uniforms were stained with wet soil. They stood there blankly with two broken guns in their hands.

It was the 27-year-old veteran who was talking. He pushed the young man beside him, got out of the ruins, and came to Xia Yuan.

"Four rows?" Xia Yuan continued to sit, eating canned food without raising his head.

"Well, the two of us are in the fourth row. We survived by luck. Everyone in the fourth row is dead. We want to follow you." The veteran nodded.

"The four rows are dead, and your company is not dead. You should not follow me, but your company commander." Xia Yuan randomly picked the food in the can, put it in his mouth, chewed for a while, Said: "After the battle here, we will leave."

"We can't survive if we don't follow the company." The veteran said, "When Lao Qian left, he told me that if we follow you, you can fight and lead us to survive." If they don't know how to fight, we will be killed by them sooner or later."

"What's your name?" Xia Yuan raised his head and glanced at the two of them. The young man was staring at the food in his hand, swallowing his saliva non-stop.

"My name is Lei Jingen, just call me Lao Lei, his name is Wang Xiaoliu, just call him Xiaoliu." Lao Lei rubbed his palms, looked at Xia Yuan, regardless of the other party's youthful appearance, he couldn't be younger at all. Look at him, this is the man who led them into the Lin family house occupied by the Japanese devils and wiped out many Japanese troops.

Their platoon leader was full of praise.

I even heard that this person came out of the new barracks in Yudi. The night before, in order to attract the firepower of the Japanese army to the troops fighting on the front line, a battalion rushed to the battlefield and was defeated by the Japanese army in less than two hours. , fled in all directions, and heard from their company commander that those who ran to their defense line that night were all shot by their officers as deserters.

And these few people also escaped from the battlefield, but they were different from other recruits. These people were wearing the weapons and equipment of the Japanese devils. In the team of five, there were actually two light machine guns of the Japanese devils.

All this is due to the young man in front of me.

Sometimes, age cannot represent qualifications.

In Lao Lei's view, this is the case. You cannot despise Xia Yuanchang just because he is young, but you must look at what the other party has done.

Obviously, what the young man in front of him did was enough to shock everyone.

Before this, Lao Lei had never thought that someone could shoot a gun so accurately, or that someone could lead a few soldiers to wipe out a platoon of Japanese troops.

They witnessed the battle firsthand.

Lao Lei and Xiao Liu decided to listen to Lao Qian and follow Xia Yuan to fight the Japanese.

Xia Yuan shook the can in his hand, looked at Xiao Liu: "Want to eat?"

Lao Lei quickly said, "Sir, he won't eat."

"Don't call me officer, call me platoon leader. I don't like that. If you are capable, I will let you join." Xia Yuan got up and handed the can to Xiao Liu, "Eat, you guys join us, I will let you join us." You can’t make the decision, it needs the consent of your company commander.” (End of this chapter)