Chapter 7 MG34 is Cool
The cat moved to the position of the MG34 general-purpose machine gun with his waist bent. Liang Shanhao told the machine gunner: "Don't panic when you get into a fight, just follow the way I told you, three short bursts followed by one long burst."

Machine gunner Yao Yuan nodded to Liang Shanhao: "Tuan Zuo, don't worry."

At this time, the Miura Battalion of the 45th Regiment of the Japanese Army had advanced to around 300 meters.

Captain Miura suddenly pulled out his command knife, and slashed forward: "Suppress the heavy machine gun fire! Warriors of the empire, attack me!"

With the sound of the Type [-] heavy machine guns, the devil soldiers of the Miura Battalion began to quicken their pace and rushed towards the position of the first regiment.

During the march, the tactical quality of the devil infantry can be seen.

Carrying the [-]-style devil soldiers in groups of four, three groups, charged forward in a character-shaped formation.

The devil's accompanying light machine gun group and grenadier group also kept a safe distance from the rifle group in accordance with the regulations of the Japanese infantry drills.

This kind of battle formation of the Japanese infantry can advance, attack and retreat.

When encountering enemy artillery attacks, each infantry team can minimize the probability of killing a shell because of a reasonable safe distance.

When attacking, the Japanese commander can rely on the strict combat formation to adjust the deployment of firepower, and concentrate firepower in a timely manner to strike the enemy's targets purposefully.

Both offensive and defensive, Liang Shanhao always felt that this formation of the Japanese army was the three-three system that Dongye was best at?
This tactic developed by Dongye and later the volunteer army was also a squad of soldiers attacking and defending in a triangle.

With the help of sign language, bugles, etc. to transmit orders, the control range of the battle group of three squads can even reach 800 meters.

For the commander, this formation can simply maximize the command effectiveness.

Relying on this formation, the poorly equipped Volunteer Army once defeated the US Army, which was armed to the teeth.

But in Liang Shanhao's view, no matter how ingenious the devil's formation is, the devil can't escape the destruction of intensive firepower, especially the MG34 general-purpose machine gun with an astonishing rate of fire in his hand.

Who said that there is no difference between fire coverage and salted fish without talking about tactics?

At least Captain Miura on the opposite side didn't dare to say, really don't tell Liang Shanhao about the infantry formation. When encountering devils, he picks up the MG34 in his hand and just stutters, basically it's over.

Captain Miura of the Japanese army is getting closer and closer to the position of the first reserve regiment.

Glancing at the recruit who had urinated his pants beside him, Liang Shanhao cursed in a low voice: "Don't panic, hold the gun in your hand, the devil is also fleshy, and if you shoot it up, there will still be a hole in your body. Are you afraid? Are you afraid?" What a fart! The devil is here, don't be cowardly, just do it!"

Hearing Liang Shanhao's reprimand, the recruit tried his best to control his body twitching, and tried his best to trap the sight of the rifle on the devil.

250 meters, 200 meters...

The devil's infantry began to conduct fire reconnaissance on the pre-first regiment. The 11-type rifle, the [-]-type heavy machine gun and the [-]-year light machine gun continued to spit bullets. Although it seemed purposeless, it was extremely provocative!
Because the first regiment had no intention of fighting back, the Miura brigade was even more proud and arrogant, and kept throwing bullets at the first regiment.

biubiubiu!Two or three recruits who did not perform well in evasive maneuvers were wounded by stray bullets.

Battalion Commander Xiong was a big bastard, and began to lose his composure, begging Liang Shanhao repeatedly: "Tuan Zuo! Let's fight, the devils are almost under our noses."

There was still no wave on his face, Liang Shanhao shouted in a low voice: "Don't be complacent, take care of your soldiers! If you disrupt my combat deployment, I will take you to sacrifice the flag!"

The always irritable Battalion Commander Xiong encountered an even more irritable opponent, so he had no choice but to give up and wait for the devils to enter the predetermined firing distance.

150 meters, 100 meters...

The devil's light machine gun began to pour out firepower crazily, and at the same time the infantry group began to maneuver on the battlefield, infiltrating more points, posing as if it was about to break through the national army's front line!

All the soldiers preparing for the first regiment raised their throats, and the devil's bayonet almost reached the tip of his nose.

Only Liang Shanhao remained motionless, like a leopard, still waiting for the most suitable opportunity to fight.

50 meters!
Devils killed to a distance of 50 meters!

It's now!

I saw Liang Shanhao knocked down the leader of the devil squad who rushed to the front with a single shot, and at the same time the tiger roared: "Fire me!"

In an instant, the various weapons of the first regiment were fully fired, and the bullets poured towards the devil's battle formation like a torrential rain.

The devils who rushed to the front were knocked down by the sudden rain of bullets, and one by one they fell limply to the ground.

Machine gunner Yao Yuan controlled the MG34 general-purpose machine gun and fired wildly at the devils. The bullets with an astonishing rate of fire turned into a death sickle to harvest life.

As far as the bullet rains, people are turned on their backs.

The devil's originally very strict formation was suddenly turned upside down by Liang Shanhao's sudden concentrated fire.

Captain Miura, who had already lay down in a bomb crater, secretly observed the situation on the battlefield, his eyes wandering around the front line of the first regiment.

Captain Miura gradually deduced the position of the MG34 general-purpose machine gun based on years of battlefield experience.

At this time, the devil's light machine gun groups had already found a suitable position to start shooting against the first regiment.

He wanted to compete with the MG34, but Yao Yuan, the machine gunner operating the MG34, fired a series of textbook-style long bursts, which immediately overwhelmed the Devil's main shooter and couldn't lift his head.

The devil's main shooter is a battle-tested veteran. From northeast to northwest, from northwest to north China, from north China to east China, he has never failed. The number of Chinese soldiers who died under his gun has already exceeded three digits. The soldier king of the 45th Regiment and even the entire Sixth Division.

However, the rich combat experience can not make up for the generation difference of weapons. In terms of the combat performance of the machine gun, the MG34 general-purpose machine gun is definitely the existence of the Taisho 11-year light machine gun.

Perhaps the devil's main shooter felt that he couldn't lose ground in Nanjing City, so he overestimated himself and wanted to fight with a light machine gun with a crooked handle, but he couldn't beat Liang Shanhao's general-purpose machine gun.

Teet Tet!

Teet Tet!

Teet Tet!

……

As soon as the little devil soldier king showed his head, dozens of bullets drilled into his face, and he immediately fell to the side. Not to mention, the deputy shooter lying nearby was also affected by the stray bullets, and his entire left arm was immediately crippled. The entire machine gun team immediately lost its combat effectiveness.

Seeing the devil's light machine gun team misfiring, Liang Shanhao said cheerfully: "Sergeant Yao Yuan, you fought well. You are good at playing with machine guns."

In order to control the rate of fire and avoid excessive consumption of bullets, Yao Yuan fired three short bursts: "Tuan Zuo, this machine gun is really a good gun! It can hold enough bullets, and I can kill a thousand devils."

As soon as the words fell, the devil's grenade slammed over as if it had eyes.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Yao Yuan, who just wanted to kill a thousand devils, was immediately killed by three grenades.

Liang Shanhao immediately turned pale with shock, and shouted sharply: "Hurry up and move the machine gun!"

Ammunition hand Yue Weiguo was just about to pick up the MG34 general-purpose machine gun and move to another machine gun position. The devil's other machine guns had already targeted Yue Weiguo, and Yue Weiguo's body was immediately smashed into a sieve.

At the same time, the devil's grenadiers also launched a cluster attack on the position where the MG34 general-purpose machine gun was located, and there were many smoke bombs among them.

Liang Shanhao suddenly woke up, the devil is trying to destroy my general-purpose machine gun!
The devils fired smoke bombs, the purpose of which was to indicate the target for direct fire.

Fuck, my general-purpose machine gun is cool!

Liang Shanhao shouted loudly: "Old Bear, protect the machine gun!"

However, the speed of order propagation can never keep up with the speed of cannonball flight.

call out!call out!call out!
In an instant, a wave of 34-type infantry artillery barrages rushed in. The only MG[-] general-purpose machine gun and several soldiers who wanted to protect the machine gun were overturned by three or five shells.

The MG34 general-purpose machine gun disintegrated in an instant, and the parts were scattered all over the place. Several soldiers who desperately protected the machine gun also died for the country.

Feeling extremely unwilling in his heart, Liang Shanhao cursed angrily in a low voice: "Grass!"

A wave of unrest, a wave of up again.

Seeing that the core of the firepower that supported the first regiment was pulled out, Miura was very excited: "Well done! Pass my order! Order the first squadron to rush quickly, the second and third squadrons follow up, and occupy the position of the Chinese army!"

Captain Miura pulled out his command saber and slashed down suddenly, with a voice unique to Japanese soldiers: "Trust your dick!"

As the sun set, hordes of devils poured into the gap in the position of the first regiment with their bayonets mounted on their Type [-] rifles.

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