Special Forces of Crossing: Cloud's Anti-Japanese

Chapter 1816 Rage

200 meters, 150 meters, 120 meters - just when Wang Huo's eyes became more and more murderous, and the hand holding the gun was weak, "Bah!" With the sound of an M1 Garand rifle, and then "Baba" and "Dada" sounded endlessly, and hundreds of Filipino and American soldiers pulled the triggers on their hands.

"MD!" Wang Huo cursed angrily, and then he couldn't care less, so he could only give the order to fire.

As soon as the battle started, the combat power levels of each army surfaced immediately.

Although the Nomura Brigade was attacked by a surprise attack, because the first inaccurate M1 Garand rifle shot reminded them, all the devil officers gave the command to lie down in time, so although there were almost 1 soldiers in the next moment. Several M1918 Garand rifles and as many as ten M1A[-] Browning light machine guns fired at the same time, but failed to cause much damage to them.

Akira Nomura hid behind a collapsed tree, listening to the sound of gunfire and feeling the accuracy of the enemy's shooting, a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Is the American's tactical literacy only at this level?" He thought in his heart, commanding the saber with his right hand and pulling out two blades.The grenadiers behind saw it and immediately got down to work.

"Ah!" Suddenly, a ghost on Nomura Akira's left screamed and fell to the ground. He looked over and found that he had been shot in the forehead, and he couldn't help but tremble.Hearing the difference in the gunshots, he pricked up his ears, and couldn't help feeling a little doubt in his heart: "Strange, why does it sound like Wei Qing's gunshots?"

Akira Nomura had the experience of fighting in China. Although he had not directly fought against the Xuebing Army, he knew the various standard weapons of the Xuebing Army.Soon, he heard the gunshot of the Qubing general-purpose machine gun from the gunshots, and his brows could not help but tighten.

An expert will know if there is one as soon as he stretches out his hand.Regardless of Du Dickson's level of command, after being immersed in the military for such a long time, his vision is not bad.

When the battle first started, the M1 Garand rifle and the M1918A1 Browning light machine gun fired most intensively. At one point, some officers, including cadets, were still yelling at the Filipino and American soldiers who had no range or shooting angle. Make them stop shooting.However, about 10 minutes after the battle started, the sound of Weiqing-style assault rifles and Qubing-style general-purpose machine guns, as well as Type [-] semi-automatic rifles and crooked sub-machine guns became the main theme on the battlefield. It seemed that there were no Americans or Filipinos in the battle. It's like that.It's not that nothing happened to them, but that they were all terrified by the Japanese army's fierce counterattack and precise marksmanship.

Those Filipino and American soldiers on the front line tasted the power of the little devil's marksmanship after a few minutes-the sound of "呯" sounded, and a Filipino soldier fell to the ground screaming after being shot in the head; There was a loud noise, an American soldier was shot in the forehead and chest at the same time, and fell to the ground without humming... the idea of ​​being shot when he was exposed began to circulate in the minds of some American and Filipino soldiers. They prostrated themselves on the ground, His head was pressed tightly against the ground, not to mention continuing to shoot, he didn't even have the courage to look up and look at the opposite side.

"Woo-boom!" A grenade flew over, and the shooter of the M1918A1 Browning light machine gun and the soldiers beside him screamed and were swallowed up by the fireworks. In just 5 minutes, six machine gun positions were successively destroyed by the Japanese army. The grenadiers of the 61st Division cleared the area at a fixed point, and the other machine gunners of the [-]st Division who had exposed their firing points were immediately terrified.

The real contests all took place between the students and the devils.

On the little devil's side are grenade launchers, Type 61 semi-automatic rifles, and light machine guns with crooked handles. On the Xuebingjun side are grenade launchers, Weiqing-style assault rifles and submachine guns, plus Qubing general-purpose machine guns and grenades.The fights between the two sides were very lively, but Du Dison's already awakened Filipino soldiers and American soldiers were stunned to see that some students were standing there holding a gun and shooting non-stop. Why? Wouldn't the Japanese bullets greet him?In Du Dickson's eyes, he was particularly impressed by the two student snipers active on the front line.They fired one shot at another place. Although the frequency was not fast, they rarely missed.He made a rough estimate, these two students alone shot and killed at least ten devils, and then remembered the bet with Wang Huo, his face flushed with shame and anger, and hissed at the first one who was huddled under the position. The officers and soldiers of the 61st Division shouted: "It's men, show your courage, do you want the flag of the [-]st Division to be stained?" Then, he grabbed a rifle from the black guard around him and rushed To the forefront.

"Sir!" He walked past two American soldiers, who wanted to reach out to hold him, but were frightened by his fierce eyes.

After the battle started, Wang Huo devoted himself to the battle and forgot about other things.Dickson Du suddenly appeared in his field of vision, and he remembered his bet with the other party, and then remembered that this Yankee still had a bit of backbone, so he shouted: "Brothers, drive the little devil out! Go!"

The balance of victory and defeat began to tilt unconsciously.The Japanese army did not have the upper hand in the upward attack, and this was a tentative attack. Akira Nomura did not want to fight to the end at all. Therefore, when the defenders showed strong firepower, especially after their identities as soldiers were exposed, The little devil's heart was filled with displeasure, and the outcome of this battle was already doomed.

Du Dickson didn't know if he had noticed this, but he chose the timing of his attack very well. Wang Huo immediately ordered the whole army to counterattack. The victory of this anti-landing battle.

The Nomura brigade left more than [-] corpses and retreated to the landing ship in embarrassment. The escorting frigate immediately fired artillery to prevent the defenders from pursuing.

Withdrawing his position, Wang Huo looked around and found that at least fifty brothers had fallen, and his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.He walked up to Du Dickson, suddenly reached out to grab his collar, and shouted: "Grandma, bear, that's how you bet with me, you bastard? Damn, it's fine if you can't shoot accurately, but you can't." Hear the order and shoot recklessly! Who fired first? You have to hand over this person to me! Grandma, bear, if you put it closer to 50 meters, I can knock down a hundred of them in one round of salvo..."

Geng Qingsheng translated his words.

Du Dison's face turned blue and red, and he didn't dare to look at Wang Huhu at all.

"Grandma, bear, I thought you were a hero at the beginning, bah! So you're a fucking bear! You—" Wang Huo scolded and let go of Du Dison, pointing at the Filipino soldiers and beauty standing aside with white faces Bing, scolded: "A bunch of waste plus straw bags! Mom, it's not as good as our Chinese twelve or thirteen-year-old dolls!"

(End of this chapter)