Rise From Eight Hundred

Chapter 23 There are pig teammates!

Two consecutive blasts of landmines and the surging rain of bullets not only stunned the Japanese team that accidentally entered the minefield, but also made Kurokawa Orizo, who was located behind the flank, a little confused.

On the battlefield of the Battle of Songhu, it was not that he had never seen tenacious Chinese soldiers. He even saw nearly an infantry company of Chinese soldiers killed by gas bombs in the trenches.

 There were corpses everywhere, but it was rare to see anyone lying in the field behind the trenches.

 Even though many soldiers were dead, they were still crawling forward, and their muzzles were pointed away from the position.

From a soldier's perspective, he actually admires those poorly equipped Chinese soldiers, even if they are opponents and enemies.

 The imperial slogan of "occupying the entire territory of China in three months" has been proven to be nothing more than an unrealistic fantasy.

The Battle of Songhu lasted for almost three months. Even though they had occupied this former largest financial city in Asia, there were still tenacious Chinese resisting in the ruins.

But he had never seen such a bold Chinese. Under his pursuit by an entire infantry squadron, not only did they not retreat into the only building opposite that could provide them with temporary shelter, they actually fought back.

 No, to be more precise, he was setting up an ambush, ambushing the first infantry team he led.

This is no longer audacious, but crazy. Who gave them such confidence?

  Don't these crazy Chinese people know that they still have two fully equipped infantry squads? Including the squadron headquarters, there are at least 120 troops.

As for the remaining defeated generals like the Chinese, even if there are two to three hundred people, if they leave the bunker, what kind of waves can they make?

I can’t blame the Japanese lieutenant for being a little confused now.

According to the establishment of the Japanese army at this period, an infantry squadron has three infantry squads with a strength of 54 people, and there is also a squadron headquarters of 19 people. If there is a war, an additional machine gun team and an infantry squadron can be assigned to the infantry squad. The troop strength can reach about 200 people.

Although the infantry squadron, as the most basic combat unit of the Japanese army, is not equipped with artillery, an infantry squad is equipped with two grenade groups. Then a fully equipped infantry squadron will have six units that can throw grenades up to 500 meters away. The grenade is enough to guarantee the heavy firepower against an infantry battalion of the Chinese army.

The northern battlefield and the southeastern battlefield have proven that an infantry battalion of China's most elite Imperial Guards is only equipped with 6 heavy machine guns and two mortars, while other miscellaneous armies have two or three heavy machine guns. Small artillery such as cannons often appear only in regiment-level units.

Facing a Japanese infantry squadron, even if a Chinese infantry battalion has two or three times the strength, it is difficult to say that it can pose any major threat to it due to its lack of heavy firepower.

 This is almost an inherent concept among junior and middle-level officers in the Japanese army.

 This inherent concept is not even limited to this period, but almost throughout the entire history of the Sino-Japanese war.

It was not until the end of the war that all the Japanese veterans located in the interior of China were injured, and the Pacific War consumed a large amount of Japan's domestic resources. However, China continued to receive support from the United States through the China-Burma Highway, and the situation was gradually reversed. .

But now, Tang Dao suddenly organized two infantry squads. Even with 22 submachine guns, they dared to launch a siege on a Japanese infantry squad, and regarded the two Japanese infantry squads with more than 100 people on their sides and rear to protect them. Wuwu indeed somewhat ruined the Japanese lieutenant's outlook on life.

The roar of the MP28 submachine gun continued. Lao Hei and Lao Lao Youzi had received orders from Tang Dao before the war. They did not need to save bullets, they just aimed at the area where the Japanese army was and fired the bullets.

In the words of Tang Dao, if one bullet can't kill him, then use ten. If ten can't kill him, then use a hundred.

 Nothing else but firepower advantage.

Each of the 22 MP28 submachine guns is equipped with four 32-round magazines and nearly 3,000 rounds of ammunition. Even if it cannot kill you, it will scare you to death.

The Japanese team located in the minefield was indeed following the script designed by Tang Dao.

Not to mention tactical movements, the Japanese soldiers who hid in temporary bunkers and did not encounter landmines were thanking their Amaterasu for blessing and were lucky to be saved for the time being, but they could not even fight against the MP28's hot bullet stream. Neither dared to lift it.

The scattered shots of Type 38 rifles were quickly silenced by the two rifles of Tang Dao and Yang Xiaoshan who occupied favorable terrain.

Tang Dao didn’t want to encourage Yang Xiaoshan, a potential seedling, but the war was so cruel. If he didn’t grow, he might not even have the chance to grow. In this case, use the battlefield as a training ground. If you are qualified, you can continue to live. If you are not qualified, you can only die.

 So far, it seems that Yang Xiaoshan is performing well and has good luck. He was not damaged at all by the bullets fired back by the Japanese army. His gun is also very stable. He emptied one magazine and killed two Japanese soldiers.

Veteran Youzi gave up on the cold-blooded shooting that he was good at. He carried an MP28 submachine gun and fired at the vaguely visible Japanese soldiers 40 meters away.

This is for a veteran who is very good at preserving himself. Even if his comrades are torn apart by artillery shells and a handful of blood is poured on his face, he can still lie motionless in the dust and steadily kill the Japanese with his spear. Say, never.

But for some reason, the veteran Youzi suddenly felt very happy when he saw the Japanese soldiers had to lie down and beg for their lives under the torrent of bullets fired by him and his comrades, and did not dare to move in order not to step on the landmines again.

You bitches, you are also afraid of death! Isn’t there some **** samurai spirit? Come on then! With your 38 big cap, isn't it very accurate? What are you doing just lying there?

Veteran Youzi fired wildly at the area where a Japanese soldier was hiding. He fired 32 rounds of bullets, causing sparks to fly out of the originally weak bunker. He didn't know whether the bunker was finally penetrated or because of ricochet. The Japanese soldiers screamed and fell down.

 On such a battlefield, whether they are slightly injured or seriously injured, as long as they lose mobility, it basically means death, unless they can annihilate their opponents.

Perhaps, their lieutenant commander thought so.

So, Kurokawa Orizo came to his senses and gave an order, "Baga, launch illumination bombs to the front of the 1st Infantry Team and to the 20-meter area on the left and right sides!"

 In a sense, his order was not wrong.

Find out the enemy's firepower point that is besieging his infantry squad. The remaining four grenades of the two infantry squads less than 100 meters away will definitely let the Chinese know why the flowers are so red - they are all dyed red with blood. Got it.

At the moment when the bright light of the three illumination bombs that began to fall slowly illuminated the snow-white area hundreds of meters below, the little faces of all the Japanese soldiers in the minefield were pale and pale.

The Japanese soldiers in the minefield, from the captain to the private, could really swear at that moment that they did not have the habit of applying powder before going to the battlefield.

 As for why it’s so white, I’m really scared.

 Frightened by the "pig teammates".

Originally, although the Chinese firepower was fierce, their sight was not good at all. They and the other cats could still survive in the shadow of the ruins, but what should they do now? From a distance of less than forty meters, under the light of three flares, those with better eyesight could even see clearly their chapped lips due to nervousness.

This good guy just thinks the brothers don't die fast enough, right?

As for why Mao didn’t fight back, the Chinese people are also in their sight. Why don’t you try using a rifle against someone else’s submachine gun?

Moreover, the Chinese were obviously well-prepared, and the places they stayed were either built with solid brick walls or specially made of sandbags to form bunkers.

What's even more terrible is that there are basically two people in a team. If one person is attacked, the other person will quickly cover and shoot the position of the attacking comrade indiscriminately.

  It is simply impossible to live.

However, this was not the most desperate time for the Japanese troops in the minefield.

 Even though their pig teammate named Kurokawa caused them to have indescribable behavior with all the women in the Kurokawa family.

 (End of this chapter)