The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 644 Test
It was so dark that I had no idea what was happening on the front line or what the situation was like. Even if I used a telescope to look at it, it was hazy and unreal. However, I could vaguely see the gun when the Japanese were firing. The flame flickers out of the mouth.

The only way to tell the current battle situation is through the fierce gunfire from the other side.

The first company commander put away his negligent thoughts and said: "The gunshots are noisy. Deputy Company Commander Xia is using a Japanese rifle, but judging from the gunfire, the Japanese troops besieging Deputy Company Commander Xia may be about two squads. "

The sound of gunfire was fierce, and considering the possibility that the Japs would fire continuously, it was basically possible to judge that the approximate strength of the Japs was fluctuating around the strength inferred by the first company commander.

As time passed, the intensive gunfire began to become sparse, but the gunfire still did not stop.

The expressions on everyone's faces changed slightly.

The second company commander's eyes were full of horror: "The battle has lasted for more than ten minutes, and it still has no end. Is it possible that the Japanese can't even kill one person, and both sides are shooting tentatively?"

"Impossible!" The first company commander shook his head, his eyes were deep and a little shocked: "The test shot can test for such a long time. He has only one person. Will the Japanese devils not test him out? If the Japanese devils test out that he only has one person, these The Japs will definitely attack like mad dogs."

Zhang Guangqi put down the telescope, agreed with the words of the first company commander, and said: "The first company commander said, Lao Qi, your idea is wrong. We can judge the strength of the troops by the sound of gunshots. The Japanese who are fighting with Deputy Company Commander Xia will I don’t know, the only thing I can say clearly is that the Japanese charged several times in a row but failed to defeat them.”

After a pause, Zhang Guangqi added: "What Captain Lu said may be true. Maybe he is really a marksman, and we did underestimate him."

Everyone fell silent and fell into silence. They stood in the fortifications built by the third company and listened to the bursts of gunfire from the other side of the river. For a moment, everyone felt like a mess in their hearts. They had all experienced numerous battles, large and small. Ten times, I have seen many famous people, those who are not afraid of death, those who are good with bayonets, and many soldiers who have killed many Japanese devils.

This is the first time they have met such a character since they have been in the army for several years, and it is also the first time they have witnessed it, really happening around them.

They could not imagine how confident a person could be to lead five soldiers across the Sitang River to sneak attack on the Japanese positions.

It is even more unimaginable that after being discovered by the Japanese, he first asked his men to retreat and faced the brutal Japanese attack alone.They imagined that they would put themselves alone on the Japanese enemy's position and face the brutal Japanese attack. How long could they withstand it?

Facts have proved that they are not that capable and cannot persist for long.

On the Japanese army's position, gunshots continued to ring out, and the voice of Sanba Dagai was somewhat dull and heavy, and could be heard very clearly even across a river.

In the bullet clip, yellow-orange bullets were inserted side by side. Xia Yuan hid in the ruins and in the corner. He held the yellow-orange bullets in his rough hands and wiped them on his body. In the distance, the Japanese army Three detachments came to double-team his position.

Xia Yuan took his time and put the bullets on his clothes, wiped off the dirt on the bullets, pulled the bolt, and ejected the bullet casings from the magazine. He grabbed the five bullets in the palm of his hand, pressed them in the magazine, and stared at them. Looking at the Japanese soldiers in the distance.

These Japanese devils figured out that they were alone, but they couldn't figure out where they were. They only knew that it was in this direction.

The night provided Xia Yuan with a good camouflage. In addition, the terrain along the Sitang River was very complex and there were many reeds. Even the ruins of houses were surrounded by dense shrubs and reed swamps. It could be said that there was no room for him and the Japanese army to maneuver. Very big.

With five bullets on top, the Japanese army aimed at the Japanese soldiers who were groping cautiously in the distance.

With a bang, the gunshot broke the silence of the moment. The Japanese were frightened and fell down. They shot randomly in the direction of Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan, who was carrying the gun and quickly detoured, had already bypassed that position. With the help of night vision, the whole world seemed like daylight. He could clearly see the location of the Japanese, but the Japanese could not see his location.

This was his huge advantage. Through detours, he bypassed the position where the Japanese troops were heavier, chose a direction invisible to the Japanese, and quietly approached a Japanese detachment.

These seven or eight Japanese soldiers did not realize the seriousness of the matter. They lay on the ground and shot randomly. There were many bullets anyway, so there was no need to save ammunition.But they didn't see a dark shadow in the bushes on their flanks. When the Japanese army noticed that they had been shooting for a while, but no enemy fired back, under the Japanese squad leader's call in bird language, the Japanese soldiers stood up again, carrying their weapons and equipment. Rifle with bayonet, approaching cautiously.

A black shadow suddenly flashed across the bushes. The captain, who was walking behind the Japanese detachment, caught a glimpse of a black shadow approaching from the corner of his eye. Then his eyes flashed, his neck made a slight clicking sound, and he fell to the side of the road with a crash. In the muddy bushes.

A soldier in front was shocked and turned around suddenly. There was silence behind him, except for the shaking of the bushes on the first floor. He was full of curiosity, put his finger on the trigger, cautiously leaned over, and shouted:
"Who!"

"Hey, Hota-kun, hurry up and follow me."

"coming."

The Japanese soldier named Hota responded and did not get any closer. He quickly followed up with his rifle. A gust of wind blew, and the shrubs swayed slowly under the blow of the wind. A burst of pungent blood floated out, which quickly dissipated in the air. in the air.

More than 20 Japanese soldiers gathered in the ruins. A Japanese soldier picked up the shell casing on the ground. With cold eyes, he threw the shell casing on the ground and cursed: "Baga, we were tricked by this Chinese, he has already run away!" "

"Report, our squad leader is missing!"

"Nani? Find him quickly!"

"Yes!"

One wave after another, a Japanese soldier suddenly disappeared during the search. When the news came, these Japanese soldiers looked at the swaying shadows of the trees around them and the rustling sound of the wind blowing through the shrubs, and shivered inexplicably.

The Chinese are like ghosts, invisible and intangible. They can always shoot their people in unexpected places. Every time they surround them, the Chinese seem to evaporate, disappear, and then appear in another place. place.

But now, this Chinese man didn't even use a gun. In the invisible darkness, the people who attacked them completely regarded their people as prey. When the number of missing people suddenly increased, only more than 20 people were left. When there were more than a dozen people, an inexplicable fear grew in the hearts of these people.

The slightly fluttering shadows would be regarded as disappearing Chinese people, and they would shoot at the shaking place. When they got closer, they found that the Chinese people were just a group of swaying bushes, and they were regarded as human figures.

Xia Yuan's hands were stained with the blood of the Japanese. He sat in front of the corpse of a Japanese and wiped his hands on the corpse. Then he took the two grenades on top and glanced across the empty river beach, staring at Japan in the distance. The Japs threw the grenades over. Five or six of the dozen Japanese Japs were killed on the spot, and a few more lay on the ground and howled in pain.

The living Japanese soldiers had some mental breakdown, and the screams of the injured Japanese soldiers constantly tortured their ears, making them suffer.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

The last remaining squad leader shouted, holding the pistol tightly, staring at the darkness around him, his scalp was numb, especially the reeds on the river beach, which swayed when the wind blew, and made an infiltrating sound. sound.Including reinforcements, there are five Japanese troops, but now, there are only a dozen people left, and several are wounded.

The living Japanese captain felt unprecedented fear. When they chose to retreat, gunshots rang out from the shrubs on the river beach, and another Japanese soldier fell next to them. This made the Japanese captain furious, feeling like they were It's like being played like a monkey.

"Baga, find him for me, I will kill him with my own hands!"

The result is obvious. A dozen Japanese soldiers, most of whom are wounded, are no match for Xia Yuan. It is impossible to defeat Xia Yuan relying on these Japanese soldiers. This Japanese army rushed up, He was quickly eliminated by Xia Yuan alone.

Walking out of the reed swamp, Xia Yuan quickly replenished bullets and grenades from the Japanese soldiers, and discarded other things as garbage.

It's useless to ask for things that you always bring and never take with you.

These things are unnecessary, but the bullets and grenades on the Japanese devils are good things. They picked up many corpses and hung eight bullet clips on their bodies, containing nearly a thousand rounds of bullets. They passed through the reed swamp and jumped into the water to attack the national army. They swam away from the position. Although the raid failed, they wouldn't have to worry about bullets in the future.

On the bank of the river, the national army scout in charge of the investigation suddenly noticed that the sound of the water in the river was louder. He took a closer look and saw a man in the river. He held a rifle vigilantly and shouted: "Who!"

"One of our own!" Xia Yuan responded.

Hearing the response, the scout was overjoyed, put away his gun, and asked quickly: "Is it Deputy Company Commander Xia?"

Xia Yuan swam to the shore, stepped on the muddy river beach, and was wet all over. He shook off the water drops on his gun, looked at the soldier up and down, and asked: "I am, you are not from the third company."

His eyes glanced back and forth on the battlefield, vaguely aware that something was not right.

"You are finally back. The battalion commander is waiting for you." The scout immediately led Xia Yuan and said, "Deputy Company Commander Xia, you are really amazing. You have stayed alone in the Japanese positions for so long. Those who Why did the Japanese release you?"

"I killed them all and left." Xia Yuan said, then asked: "Batalion Commander, why did you come to me?"

"You don't know yet. Company Commander Lu went to the battalion headquarters and told the battalion commander about your killing of the little Japanese. You are really powerful. You dared to go to the Japanese positions with five soldiers. You were discovered by the Japanese and followed you. The Japanese have been fighting for so long."

Hearing Xia Yuan say that he had killed all the Japanese Japs before he came out, he couldn't help but let out a tut-tsk sound. He was indeed a marksman, he was really powerful.

I saw Zhang Guangqi, the commander of the 30th Battalion. He was in his [-]s. He had two mustaches on his lips, which added a bit of dignity. He had a telescope hanging on his chest and his eyes were bright, staring at him.

The first company commander and the second company commander, who had met each other before, stood on the left and right of Zhang Guangqi.

Xia Yuan was very curious about what happened during the few hours he left, and why even the battalion commander was alarmed.

When Xia Yuan was sizing up Zhang Guangqi, Zhang Guangqi was also sizing up Xia Yuan. Xia Yuan was very big, about 1.8 meters tall. He was outstanding in the army. His body bones looked a little thin and frail, but he was just like this. The soldier, however, took five of them and ran to the Japanese position.

And now, under the siege of the Japanese, he came back alive from the Japanese positions, basically proving that he is indeed a rare general.

"Not bad, very energetic."

Even though Xia Yuan was wet all over his body now, and his military uniform had turned dark gray and looked very shabby, the seven or eight Japanese bullet clips hanging on his body and the Japanese grenade hanging on his chest were particularly eye-catching.

Apparently he killed the Japanese on the other side and touched it from the corpse of the Japanese.

Looking at Xia Yuan, Zhang Guangqi had a plan in mind. He asked: "Can you hit the target with every shot? I heard from Company Commander Lu that you can hit the Japanese machine gun fire point from a hundred meters away."

"What Captain Lu said is true. I can indeed finish the shot at [-] meters and hit the target with every shot."

Xia Yuan responded.

There is no intention of being low-key at all.

Only powerful people will be respected, especially in the current very chaotic era. People with high strength will be worshiped. Too many people have died. Everyone longs for someone to stand up and save everyone. .

And Xia Yuan is this person.

If he can really hit every target, Zhang Guangqi believes that this person will definitely do something great in the future.

Marksmen are common, and their marksmanship is accurate. There are many people who can shoot Japanese soldiers at a distance of [-] meters, but there are very few people who can really hit the mark with every shot. His words alone are not convincing, even if he came from Japan. Come back alive from the Japanese position, even if the battle on the other side is fierce.

"I believe what you said, but others don't believe it. In this case, the Japanese reinforcements from the other side have arrived. According to the order conveyed from the top, the Japanese army may launch an attack on our positions in the next few days. I will ask my adjutant to follow you. Participate in the battle together and let him watch. If you can kill 90 enemies with a hundred rounds of bullets, I will believe you."

Zhang Guangqi's eyes fell on Xia Yuan and asked him: "How is it?"

"One hundred rounds of bullets, kill 90 enemies!"

Everyone who listened was horrified.

Not only killing 90 enemies with a hundred rounds of bullets, but also killing 50 enemies, it is very difficult for anyone to do it.

(End of this chapter)