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Chapter 217 The World's First Paratrooper Showdown

The sudden trust moved Wang Dahai very much. Although it was not the first contact with the Eighth Route Army, the charm of this army was always breathtaking.

After taking the machine gun and magazines handed over by Wei Dayong, he asked curiously:
"Why did you call me to take cover! There are so many people in your regiment, don't you have a suitable machine gunner?"

After hearing this sentence, Li Yunlong turned his head and looked at the other party seriously, those wrinkled eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"We haven't been in contact for a long time, but you are different from ordinary fruit soldiers. I can see that you care about the safety of every soldier. This is excellent and rare in my opinion."

"As for the reason for giving you this machine gun, it's also very simple. Don't you want to avenge those dead soldiers?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dahai's eyes were red and he was panting heavily, and he even had the urge to shed his blood for the person in front of him.

However, considering that there are many outsiders around, I had no choice but to suppress this sudden emotion.He used the preparations before shooting to cover up his inner fluctuations.

"Okay! As an official, you really have good eyesight! You are indeed the commander of the elite troops of the Eighth Route Army! As long as I am not killed, I will definitely complete the task you entrusted to me!"

"The devil on the opposite side is almost out of bullets. How do you plan to fight? How should my people cooperate with you?"

After a brief exchange, Wang Dahai already knew that the other party would not let his regiment be used as cannon fodder.At this moment, he already recognized the Eighth Route Army in front of him in his heart.

I don't blame him for being cautious before. After all, he was born in the Sichuan Army, and he has seen too many things.Just like the words given to the recruits in the regiment before, everything is for living.

Li Yunlong knew about the lack of ammunition for the ghosts before the war started.After all, the opponent's gunshots were sparse, and it was obvious that there was a big problem with the ammunition preparation.

Otherwise, the five hundred elite Japanese army would not be able to eat a supplementary regiment.

Currently, the only threats to their marine regiment are grenade grenades and light machine guns.But Shanren has his own tricks, and this small matter can't trouble the elite troops.

"Xizi! Take your people and give me the firepower to kill the devils! I only have one request for you! That is to choke all the devils to death in the cesspit!"

"The rest of the people are ready to rush with me! Quick battle! The devils in the province have also got support!"

Although he didn't know the exact location of Wang Xikui, but Li Yunlong knew that as long as he shouted, his own snipers would definitely complete the tasks he assigned brilliantly.

Moreover, the decision to charge was not reckless. When dealing with an enemy who didn't even have many bullets, why not press up and destroy them?

You can't just stare like this, the Marine Regiment still has follow-up missions, so you can't waste too much time here.

As soon as the words fell, most of the soldiers in the regiment launched a charge.

During this process, there was no loud charge.The fighters hardly shouted, and all communication was conducted by gestures and short passwords.

"Why don't you say hello, just rush up!"

Seeing the reinforcements attacking suddenly, Wang Dahai quickly grabbed a steel helmet and put it on his head.

Then he manipulated the French light machine gun he had just acquired, and shot short bursts to suppress all enemies who tried to show up.

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Back to half a minute ago, Wang Xikui moved his neck and fingers on the joint defense line of the 21st Marine Regiment.

Although he is Li Yunlong's old subordinate, he was redeemed from the new regiment by his regiment leader.

But when the paratroopers were selected, Lao Li didn't open the back door to anyone, and everything was done according to their own abilities.

As an old comrade who is nearly forty years old, there is a big gap between him and the young boys in terms of physical strength.

Fortunately, Wang Xikui not only has rich combat experience, but also has many years of hunting career.With top-notch skills and agility, he was able to pass the strict selection.

Since the Eighth Route Army's logistics department has made rapid progress in technology, soldiers carry more bullets per capita than devils.

During the Hundred Regiments War, Wang Xikui killed more than 50 enemies with a single Mosin Nagant, more than all the machine gunners and artillerymen.

He even killed two devils equipped with Type 2.5 sniper rifles in a duel with enemy snipers.The [-]x optical sight he is using now was captured in that battle.

As for the reason for using the Mosin Nagant, it is very simple. Although the Mas36 is a good gun, it is a pity that it is not suitable for snipers without insurance. It will be too fatal if it goes off.

Due to his excellent marksmanship and strong concealment ability, Li Yunlong and Zhao Gang specially granted him the right to act at will.

During the battle, Wang Xikui can choose his position freely. The regiment has only one requirement for this veteran, and that is to respond in time when the team needs him.

There are fifteen masters like this in the First Marine Regiment.

At this time, Wang Xikui's position was at a commanding height among the mountains and forests.As far as his marksmanship is concerned, as long as he can hold back the devils on the frontal battlefield, he can name the enemies one by one.

"Xizi! Take your people and give me the firepower to stare at the devil!"

The moment he received the order, such a poker-faced veteran pulled the trigger.

Snapped!
The gunshots were so crisp, it sounded like water droplets hitting a stone slab.

Gunshots rang out on the otherwise quiet battlefield, and the devils on the disadvantaged side immediately entered a fighting state.

At first, the devils thought it was a deadly empty gun.But the five soldiers manipulating the grenade fell to the ground, making them realize that the enemy is not easy.

Five bullets drilled into the beast's brain without any hesitation. The helmet was no different from a decoration, and it didn't play a protective role at all.

Those who died under the guns of Mosin Nagant had a common feature. They had a hole in their forehead, and a red and white liquid flowed all over the place.

The ghosts of the empty squadron are indeed the elite of the North China Front Army. Facing the charging marine regiment, all the surviving soldiers quickly divided into two waves.

Those with bullets try to stop the enemy by all means, and those without bullets try their best to test the opponent's firepower and the position of the sniper.

Seeing the enemy's stubborn resistance, Wang Xikui pulled the big bolt to reload.The whole set of movements is very silky, and it is pleasing to the eyes of others.

Snapped!
Another shot, and a devil who was trying to pick up the grenades and grenades fell to the ground.

Compared with his dead predecessor, his fate was better, the bullet only hit him in the abdomen.

The devil's expression was very ferocious, as if his back molars were all crushed.Even though the blood kept gushing from the wound, he forcibly restrained himself from screaming.

Wang Xikui did not fill up the gun, but chose to wait for a while, which is one of his favorite tricks.

Whenever conditions permit, he will choose to knock down a lucky one.Use tricky marksmanship to make the target lose combat effectiveness and not die.

The next thing to do is to quietly wait for the other devils to help, and then kill those enemies who came to help.

To put it bluntly, it is to use the friendship of ordinary soldiers to play with people's hearts.

Sun Ergou, who was studying secretly not far away, was a little confused. He is also a sniper, but because he has not joined the army for a long time, he doesn't know much about these twists and turns.

"Why don't you fill up the gun? Isn't that devil still dead?"

Wang Xikui didn't answer directly, he just showed a wicked smile and said, "What's the rush? Let the bullets fly for a while."

After a while, the bait was hooked.

After waiting for a while, the two devils made up their minds to take a gamble. Whether it is support weapons or comrades-in-arms, they are very important.Without determining the position of the enemy sniper, they rushed out to save people and get the guns together.

Snapped!
In the third shot, Xiao Ziri was shot in the knee and fell straight on his companion.

Snapped!
With the fourth shot, the supporting devil's lung was pierced.He fell over the grenade, blood spurting from his mouth.

Because he couldn't breathe, he dug his hands into the ground in pain, and his whole body was in a state of being unable to live or die.

Such a slaughterhouse made the devils nearby widen their eyes in fear.

Snapped!
In the fifth shot, a devil squad leader was headshot.More than a dozen soldiers lost their commanders, and their combat capabilities plummeted.

After emptying the magazine, Wang Xikui took out a magazine clip and quickly reloaded it.During this process, he patiently explained his behavior to Sun Ergou not far away.

"My task is to kill all the enemy's firepower. A sniper must not only shoot accurately, but also play with people's hearts. Do you dare to pick up the grenade when you see a group of comrades crying and howling?"

"Devils are not easy to kill. They react quickly and have a strong sense of combat. If I don't use any means, I may be entangled by the enemies who come forward."

"You are also a sniper, so remember one thing. If you don't have my concealment ability, remember to change positions as conditions permit, and never just stay in one place."

Looking at the Eighth Route Army covered in branches and leaves, Sun Ergou followed his example and hid himself in a bush.Then he picked up the Zhongguan in his hand and joined the team of hunting devils.

It's just that his marksmanship is not that accurate, and the position of more than 400 meters is already the limit.

"Hey, if only I could join the Eighth Route Army. Everyone in this team gave me the feeling of a regiment leader."

Gunshots still rang out one after another, and the devils also fell down one by one.

The "reliable" Taisho [-]-type light machine gun and tactical core grenadier in the past have become the reminders that the devils can't avoid at this moment.

One thing everyone knows, there are some perverts eyeing these weapons.Once someone dares to take a step forward, those comrades-in-arms who can't survive or die will be their fate.

After completing the task assigned to him by his team leader, Wang Xikui reloaded.Looking at the somewhat old Mosin Nagant, he couldn't help muttering.

"Hey, I really want a special sniper rifle. I heard that Mas36 also has a version with a capacity of ten rounds, a flash hider and a dedicated scope. I don't know when it will be available."

"This water is good for everything, but it's a little troublesome."

Compared with Mas36, Mosin Nagant has a longer effective range and slightly better accuracy.

But now that the troops are fully equipped with French weapons, the 7.62mm bullets can only be brought by snipers like them.

Although Wang Xikui participated in the parachute mission for the first time, and only experienced one battle.But he has realized one thing, and that is that the bullets may not be enough.

Although the preserved fruit troops have some Soviet-style weapons, they are better off asking for help than themselves.

"It seems that when we go back this time, we have to ask the head of the regiment to help write a letter to Director Huang. Even the devils have special sniper rifles. If our Eighth Route Army doesn't have one, it would be a shame!"

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Boom boom boom!
In the unique whistling sound of the 50th and 60th, the shells continued to fall into the forest where the devils were.The explosion not only kicked up a lot of mud, but also harvested the lives of many enemies.

At first, Xiaoguan Longping was quite happy to see the enemy who looked like the Eighth Route Army rushing out of the position.

The devil's boss is already high, and all he can think about is his loyalty to the locust and Neiji Okamura.

In the case of knowing that one's own side is powerless, it is the best choice to engage in hand-to-hand combat or hand-to-hand combat.

After all, my subordinates are the elite of the North China Front Army. They think they are invincible in hand-to-hand combat, and there is no army in the entire Republic of China that is a single enemy.

The enemy is willing to take the initiative to close the distance, so he will naturally accompany him to the end.

What's more, there are grenadiers and light machine guns on our side. It would be a good thing to have more backs before death.

But soon Xiaoguan Longping realized that something was wrong, the enemy army on the opposite side was very evil.Not only fierce firepower, but also has a lot of snipers.

The few grenades and light machine guns had no chance of firing at all.Even soldiers with bullets have become the first targets to be killed.

There were almost no casualties on the opponent, and more than half of his own air force was killed or injured, so how can we fight!
As a senior officer, Xiaoguan Longping did not study the Eighth Route Army much.Knowing that the other party had a pedantic policy, he gave the order to the soldiers who were still alive nearby.

"Everyone! Take the initiative to get out of the bunker! The Eighth Route Army treats the prisoners preferentially. Let's close the distance and strive to enter the distance of hand-to-hand combat!"

"There is no bayonet! Even if you bite it with your teeth! You must leave a deep impression on the enemy! Warriors from my brother country! The time has come to show your loyalty to His Majesty the Locust!"

After receiving the order, the devils of the Air Force raised their weapons.

They walked out of their respective bunkers without haste, quite in the style of Gallic chicken soldiers.

But all the little days did not expect that they were greeted by hundreds of submachine guns and rifles loaded with bullets.

Looking at the black muzzle of the gun, the expressions of all the empty squadron members changed.They looked at their chief in surprise, as if they were asking what was going on, the script was not right!
As the backbone of the army, Xiaoguan Longping took a deep breath and stepped forward.He headed in the direction of Marine Corps [-] and said in broken Chinese:
"Your army has always treated prisoners preferentially, has it changed now?"

"I surrendered on behalf of our empty jersey, hoping to get a proper treatment."

No one answered Xiaoguan Longping's question, and the soldiers of the First Marine Regiment pulled the triggers of their guns without hesitation.

Da da da da da!

The high-speed Mas38 sounded like fried beans, and it was done at a distance of less than 100 meters.What's more, the enemy stands very densely, as if they are afraid that the soldiers will not be able to shoot.

Metal storm-like bullets hit Xiao Ziri's body, and blood sprayed all over the sky, like a broadsword mine exploding in the crowd.Devils are like wheat meeting a sharp sickle, and they will be killed and injured soon.

Xiaoguan Longping's face no longer had the confidence he had before, after all it is very difficult to find a complete corpse among a pile of bullets.

"Okay! Save some bullets! We don't know how long we're going to stay in this ghostly place, and all kinds of bullets don't work with dried fruit, so it's hard to replenish them at that time."

"Clean up the battlefield quickly and look for valuable loot. Next, we will live a life of reminiscing bitterness and sweetness!"

When Wang Dahai saw signs of hand-to-hand combat, he immediately led his men to the center of the battlefield to support.

Seeing the devils being killed one-sidedly, the veteran of the Sichuan army was stunned.The current situation is not the same as the Eighth Route Army in his memory. Isn't it better for the prisoners?

"Captain Li, is it because it is inconvenient for you to accept prisoners? Then you can hand them over to our regiment!"

"It's not that I want to take credit, I just want to push them back to the 43rd Army and see if I can interrogate them for any useful information."

"After all, the front line is tight right now, so there's no telling which piece of news can break the deadlock."

For Wang Dahai, Captain Li still admired him very much.While digging out a Zuoguan knife from the pile of corpses, he patiently explained to the other party:
"This little devil jumps over the wall in a hurry and wants to feign surrender. The purpose is to follow up the distance and fight hand-to-hand with me."

Speaking of this, Lao Li spit on the ground, and then said with some joy:

"You are allowed to speak Chinese. I really thought there were no comrades in the Laozi group who could understand Japanese. With your loud voice, we could hear it from a hundred meters away."

"Plotting loudly? You don't have any brains. I really don't know how you became a commander."

The First Marine Regiment is a unit directly under the headquarters, and it is the treasure of the entire army.In order to deal with various emergencies, the deputy chief of staff was worried.

After all, there are not many fighters who can understand Japanese and pass the selection, and even this one at the scene is just a second-hand sword.

But enough, hundreds of devils died in the first battle.With intentional calculation and unintentional calculation, he has done a great job properly!
The information revealed by Xiao Guan Longping before his death was very interesting. The word "empty support team" made Li Yunlong aware of one thing.The devils who were wiped out by them just now are likely to be troops of the same nature as them.

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Compared with the military powers in Europe, the parachute troops of the Eighth Route Army were established a little later.Even in a sense, it is not mature enough. After all, the Battle of Zhongtiaoshan was the first actual battle.

The First Marine Regiment missed out on the title of the world's first parachute operation and the title of the world's first major parachute operation.

But today's battle with the Devil's Empty Team won the title of the world's first paratrooper duel.

This title, which originally belonged to San Dezi and Chou Guo, would not happen until the Allied forces landed in Normandy in 1944.

Although the paratroopers of the Japanese army are the worst in the world at this point in time.But this battle actually happened, and it is a case that can be used in military textbooks.

　Today there will be another chapter of five thousand.
　　For the sake of staying up so late, let's forget about being late.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)