Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 1257

“Puff, puff, puff!” A dull sound of continuous shooting sounded quietly on the battlefield that was already in full swing.

Except for Long Yan and the two signal soldiers huddled behind him, no fourth person could hear the gunshot.

The eyes of the Japanese army lieutenant colonel and army captain who were just talking about how to get promoted through meritorious service froze, as if their eyeballs were dug out and left to freeze in the ice and snow of northern China all night.

Through the telescope, the second wave of attacks that they had high hopes for seemed to have gone crazy, and they fell to the ground amidst a cloud of dust.

The sudden miserable howl even covered up the sound of gunshots and explosions at that moment.

The imperial officers and soldiers who were still striding forward all fell back to the ground after five or six seconds.

The so-called wave attack has become a joke.

Casualties were no longer the top concern of the two Japanese officers. After experiencing a brief period of confusion, they invariably moved their telescopes to their left, which was the right wing of the Chinese position.

There is actually a heavy machine gun hidden there

Long Yan is also not a professional machine gun shooter, but unlike Luo Wanjian, he is the focus of training in the Four Lines Regiment. Except for mountain guns, large-caliber heavy guns, and the captured Type 89 tank, all other equipment in the Four Lines Regiment, But Long Yan took advantage of them all.

Long Yan's shooting skills with rifles and submachine guns are good, but he is not as talented as Niu Er, and is even far from his cheap brother-in-law. However, Long Yan also has an advantage that neither of them can match, and he is naturally powerful.

With this trait alone, Long Yan has the potential to become a top firepower assaulter!

For example, the MG34 machine gun in his hand is equipped with a bipod. The trigger is designed into two parts: the upper part and the lower part. The lower part is for semi-automatic shooting and the upper part is for fully automatic shooting.

The semi-automatic shooting mode is a short burst. Pulling the trigger once will fire several rounds of bullets. The vibration of the entire gun body is naturally smaller. However, if it enters the fully automatic shooting mode, as long as you don't let go, a 250-round bullet chain will be empty. .

It is obvious that the reaction force of bullets being continuously fired is so great. In order to control the muzzle of the gun and maintain a stable ballistic trajectory, the machine gun shooter must have sufficient strength and skill.

Otherwise, those fire assaulters would all be big and round.

The Japanese were unfortunate. They encountered such a perverted machine gun and a perverted machine gunner.

The rate of fire of the MG34 machine gun is roughly 1,000 rounds per minute. This is far inferior to the rate of fire of its descendant, the MG42, which is as high as 1,500 rounds per minute. However, as the world's first general-purpose machine gun, its current rate of fire is already an instant kill. Any current light and heavy machine gun.

Long Yan directly fired the fully automatic fire, and it took about 13 seconds to empty out a 250-round bullet chain. This rate of fire was already the maximum rate of fire of the MG34 machine gun.

The location of his firepower point was only 360 meters away from the 54 Japanese skirmishers who were furiously racing on the front battlefield, and the trajectory of the ballistics was extremely straight.

The terrible stream of metal bullets was completely shot from the side of the second wave of attacking Japanese troops on the frontal battlefield, causing a **** storm among the Japanese infantry who were caught off guard.

Several flowers of blood were visible to the naked eye on the cotton uniforms of the running Japanese infantry soldiers. Some Japanese soldiers even continued to rush forward for five or six meters under the influence of inertia before falling down screaming in pain.

Very few of those who were shot were seriously injured or dead, because the rate of fire was so fast. Nearly 20 bullets came one after another in one second. Each fallen Japanese soldier had at least five or six bullets on his body. There are holes everywhere.

Since he was from a high position, it didn't really matter to Long Yan whether the Japanese army was standing or lying down. He only needed to aim at the general direction of the Japanese army and shoot all the way over. Reducing the bomb-receiving area did not mean that there was no bomb-receiving area.

As long as you shoot enough bullets, you can still be hit by the bullets while lying down.

After the bullet chain was finished and green smoke came out of the muzzle, Long Yan didn't even care to see the result: "Load the bullet chain!"

One signal soldier hurriedly sent the ammunition chain that had been prepared long ago, and the other took the ammunition chain that had been empty of bullets, and filled the ammunition chain with the shotguns in the already opened ammunition box.

The two signal soldiers didn't expect that Second Lieutenant Long would be so perverted. He fired 250 rounds of ammunition in just a few breaths. They didn't know if the thousands of rounds of ammunition were enough for him.

Fortunately, the MG34 not only has excellent heat dissipation, but it is also winter at this time. Although the barrel is hot, it is not yet time to replace the barrel. Otherwise, with the rapid fire just now, the barrel will have to be replaced immediately.

Here they were busy changing their ammunition chains to prepare for the next attack, but the Japanese infantry over there were beaten badly.

In this round of attack alone, 8 Japanese infantrymen were killed on the spot and 14 were seriously injured. A 50-man infantry squad almost became a squad in seconds.

Compared to the Japanese infantry who were directly killed, the seriously injured ones were worse than dead!

The most generous treatment they can enjoy is the hemostatic packs handed to them by the medical soldiers accompanying the team. But the few hemostatic packs carried by the medical soldiers are of basic use when facing the wounded soldiers everywhere.

Furthermore, even if you are lucky enough to use a hemostatic pack, the sudden drop in body temperature caused by massive blood loss will only make people feel even more chilled to the bone in this near-zero weather.

If they cannot be quickly carried to the rear to be bandaged and kept warm, these wounded soldiers will only end up dying in severe pain and bone-chilling coldness, and those with enough tenacious vitality may continue this process for several hours or even longer.

Obviously, this outcome is almost certain.

It is impossible for the Japanese infantry brigade to have this condition. Carrying the wounded soldiers away from the front line is the maximum they can do.

"Baga! About 480 meters to the right, the heavy machine gun squadron used 3 heavy machine guns to suppress him with fire. The 9 grenade groups attacked him with covering fire and killed him." Sekosuke roared angrily. The sound resounded in the mountains and forests.

In one breath, he used half of his strongest firepower to deal with Longyan, which shows that Lieutenant Colonel Sekosuke hated the machine gun firepower that caused huge casualties to him.

Dense bushes did not allow the Japanese army to find the specific location where Longyan was hiding, but the Japanese army mainly focused on a firepower.

Three Type 92 heavy machine guns fired desperately, pouring almost 1,500 rounds of bullets into the area where Longyan was located in one minute. The sound of "swish" warheads piercing the air could be heard in the ears of the three of them, like the cry of death.

There were many bullets hitting the boulder where they were hiding. Stone chips flew everywhere, and countless branches of the bushes in front of them were broken.

But what is more terrifying than this are the grenades that are constantly exploding all around. The flying shrapnel blows up the soil and shrubs. The scorching air waves are surging in the mountains and fields, and the pungent smoke continues to flow towards the people hiding at the fire point. Three people.

A grenade exploded just above the boulder. The boulder shook violently, and a cloud of dust flew up and fell on the heads, faces, and bodies of the three people hiding in the fire spot.

If it weren't for this stone, this grenade, which weighed less than a kilogram, might have blown away the three of them.

Even a very nervous man like Long Yan couldn't help but feel chills all over his body, let alone the two signal soldiers who had never been on the front line.

The two young faces have turned bluish white, and their lips are even bloodless.

“Hey! I've chosen a good place! No matter how crazy the kid is, he can't beat me! Keep working and see how I beat the **** down.”

Long Yan didn't care whether the two signal soldiers could hear him or not. He blew a tune to comfort himself, then leaned down again, holding a telescope and looking into the distance through the simple shooting hole he opened.

The Japanese army did not retreat!

Not only did they not retreat, but they increased their troops!

The Japanese infantry team that had been attacked earlier left behind its wounded soldiers. The remaining 20 or so people continued to move forward, and another infantry team came from behind.

Are the Japanese going crazy?

Based on his understanding of the Japanese infantry, if an attack is frustrated, the infantry will be withdrawn first, and then the Chinese position will be attacked with heavy firepower, and then the attack will be continued. How can it be continued like this?

　　It seems that they have no intention of giving their opponents on the position any time to breathe. They just want to rely on their superior strength to attack wave after wave until their opponents cannot bear the pressure and collapse.

And its tough tactics!

However, Long Yan likes it.

Isn't this the legendary tip of the needle against the wheat awn? Long Yan was born to be a docile donkey, and he was willing to accept soft things rather than hard ones. Even Long Ying was always nice to discuss with him and rarely scolded him loudly.

Let alone the Japanese following his example. So, facing the hail of bullets passing by his head and ears, Long Yan continued to shoot.

Soon, another cartridge was empty, then another, and then another.

In less than ten minutes, Long Yan emptied 6 bullet belts, totaling 1,500 rounds of ammunition, and replaced the barrel twice.

The removed gun barrel could no longer be described as hot, but was close to dark red, as if it had been thrown into a steel-making furnace.

In order to ensure that it can be used again quickly, the two correspondents also went out of their way to pour the only two cans of water the three of them carried.

At the Japanese position 500 meters away, there was silence.

There are already 4 infantry squads deployed on the frontal position alone, and now they all remain on the hillside.

　　There are some who can still fight, but not many of them anymore. If they are defeated enough, they can still form an infantry squad.

The rest are naturally dead or still somewhat alive. There are more than 150 khaki figures scattered all over the hillside, which is shocking to look at.

Even the infantry squadron captain, who had been offended by his superior, looked pale at his superior, whose face was already stiff.

Although his infantry squadron only used one infantry squad, if the current tactics were adopted, the other two infantry squads might not be able to escape the fate of rushing onto the battlefield.

If one person is not good, he will become a bare squadron leader like his colleague in front.

No, it might be even worse. What if my immediate superior ordered the infantry squadron leader to lead the charge himself?

That **** Chinese firepower point was like a tenacious cockroach. The brigade even had to aim all 4 heavy machine guns and 14 grenade launchers at that area. In less than ten minutes, 5,000 rounds of ammunition were fired. and more than 200 grenades.

The reason why there are 4 is that one heavy machine gun was ordered to suppress the Chinese left-wing position, and another one was lost in the exchange of fire with the Chinese.

Yes, the Chinese were so arrogant that while suppressing the infantry charge, they even exchanged fire with their own heavy machine gun positions deployed in the mountains and forests.

One of the heavy machine gun fire points was unfortunately hit by the opponent's continuous fire. Both the first and second shooters were seriously injured, and the heavy machine gun bolt was also damaged and temporarily unusable.

But what is painful is that the rampant Chinese still exist, and they are still spitting out deadly bullets.

4 infantry squads, with more than 100 people, were killed or wounded by that heavy machine gun with a terrible rate of fire.

"The Chinese people make me admire them a little bit! Yoxi, Maedkun, I agree with the plan you proposed earlier." After being silent for a long time, Sekosuke smiled instead of angry, with a look in his eyes that shocked the Japanese army captain. luster.

“After conquering Munan Town, in order to pay tribute to the imperial officers and soldiers who died here, Maedkun, you can not only eat hot meals in the town, but also do whatever you want to do, I said, anything!

I want to turn this place into a dead land, so that any Chinese who sets foot on this land will not dare to be an enemy of the Japanese Empire! "

“Hi!” The Japanese Army Captain could only lower his head in response.

"So, notify Squadron Ogawa to come immediately to join the main force of my brigade. Our First Infantry Brigade is the sharpest arrow of our 10th Division. Who can stop us? Not before, not now, and never in the future. "Sekosuke's face was full of anger.

“Maedkun, you will lead the troops forward next. All soldiers participating in the battle will wear white scarves on their heads to mourn the imperial officers and soldiers who died in our army. After the war, I will apply for the Golden Ocher Medal for you!”

Captain Jiro Maeda's legs suddenly tightened!

Otherwise, he might not be able to control the overwhelming urge to urinate.

His immediate boss is already crazy. He actually wants to resort to the "death attack" created by the military **** back then!

But do you know, brother, that out of the 3,000 death squads, less than a hundred people survived, including the two sons of the military god?

Facing this tactic with a survival rate of only one percent, what Tsuguo Maeda wanted to do most at this time was actually to shoot the boss in front of him who boasted that "there will never be one in the future."

If we are all dead, then there will really be no more.

But Tsuguo Maeda didn't even dare to show fear on his face, let alone draw his gun.

He was very aware of the character of his headstrong boss. As long as he dared to say no, he would not even have the chance to participate in a "death attack" and would be killed on the spot.

The so-called "lower to overcome superior" in the Japanese Army does not include low-level lieutenants like him.

Compared to the mourning on the Japanese side, who began to find white cloth strips from the military supplies they carried and tied them on their foreheads, and if they were not enough, they would just tear them from the standard white shirts, but the morale on the Chinese side was high.

That was not just that they repelled four rounds of attacks by the Japanese army, which were like huge winds and waves, leaving Japanese corpses lying on the ground, but more importantly, their casualties were extremely low.

After a fierce battle, only 3 people were killed and 4 were wounded. The casualty rate of the entire army was less than 15%. Compared with the Japanese army that invested more than 200 people and suffered 150 casualties, it was even more severe. It was something that all the guards and soldiers could not imagine before entering the position.

The casualty rate is so low, firstly, because the Japanese army was swept away by the hail of submachine gun bullets without a chance to attack at close range, and secondly, because most of the Japanese army's heavy firepower was attracted away, otherwise the hail of grenades would have blown down. Enough for the Chinese soldiers on the battlefield to eat a pot of it.

Rowan Arrow once again raised the hope that they would win this battle. Although even he himself felt a little crazy, after the magical ten minutes passed, this ambition was constantly growing in his heart.

The machine gun and the magical second lieutenant who were only 250 meters away from him in a straight line were really awesome.

The continuous output of firepower is only one aspect, but the most amazing thing is its incredible survivability!

It cannot be said that the Japanese did not think of a solution. First of all, they were covered by all kinds of heavy firepower. Not to mention the heavy rain of heavy machine gun bullets, at least 200 grenades were thrown by the Japanese on the right wing position. The originally lush shrubs had been blown away. , from a distance, it looks like a big face, black, yellow, and green, showing the power of grenade grenades.

If someone wants to survive under such firepower, Luo Wanjian, who has experienced many battles, will definitely give him a hard fight. Why do you think explosives are firecrackers?

But someone just did it. Second Lieutenant Long and his machine gun never stopped shooting despite such artillery fire.

The tragic Japanese infantry, urged by their own military orders, faced this determined tongue of fire and killed their victims in various postures such as crawling, bending, and running wildly.

You want to ask whether the Japanese army has thought about launching an attack from the left and right flank positions at the same time, which can at least involve the firepower of the Chinese position, of course they have.

Unfortunately, the water in the mountain stream on the right wing was too cold. The Japanese infantry who tried to cross the river were shivering and stiff as soon as they entered the water. Half of their combat effectiveness was lost before they had a chance to enter the battlefield.

When the machine gun slightly turned its muzzle to fire, the Japanese soldiers, whose brains were almost frozen solid, reacted like a dull wooden man standing in the river.

If you don't immerse your whole body in the water, you will be shot by machine gun bullets. If your whole body is immersed in the water, how can you still survive in this weather?

The Japanese infantry had a short time to choose, and most of the Japanese soldiers chose to freeze to death.

Then, they succeeded. Under the terrible machine guns, a dozen Japanese soldiers who chose too slow were killed. More than thirty Japanese soldiers who were forced to swim in the winter arrived on the other side of the river. Under a wave of fire suppression, they lay on the cold mud and were killed by the mountains. The cold wind in the room blew me into a miserable state of hypothermia.

Until the end of the entire battle, the more than 30 Japanese soldiers finally did not stand up from the bushes. They all had a strange smile on their faces, as if they were satisfied with their current situation. Their soaked military uniforms were basically soaked by them. Take it off, revealing a fairly strong body.

This puzzled the Chinese soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield. Could it be that they were killed by heat instead of freezing?

If Tang Tuan were here, he might give these big-headed soldiers a more scientific explanation: when there is severe hypothermia, the body will be in a state of paralysis, but the brain will become extremely excited as the body temperature drops, blood vessels will begin to expand, and muscles will It starts to release heat desperately, causing the brain to get a false signal of 'heat', and will issue wrong instructions for people to take off their clothes. Taking off your clothes in this kind of weather will obviously make you die faster, so until you freeze to death, you still have a smile on your face.

　　Se Kosuke himself was the first to give up this plan.

It's not that he felt sorry for his subordinates who froze to death, but that he thought it would be better to put his strength into the frontal battlefield. He bet that the hateful machine gun firepower point could not have too many bullets.

This is the experience gained by the Japanese Army Colonel after entering the Chinese battlefield for more than a year.

It is amazing that the Chinese can have a reserve of 1,000 rounds of ammunition for one machine gun. How can it be several times more? Maybe the Chinese are at the end of their war effort and are just about to launch a wave of attacks.

It can only be said that empiricism kills people. He bet that Long Yan's gun was out of bullets, but Long Yan still had 2,500 bullets, enough to consume two more of his infantry squadrons.

The Japanese army on the left wing position is not good either. Long Yan specially arranged 35 men and a heavy machine gun there. Unless heavy firepower is concentrated, the Japanese army, let alone an infantry squadron, even if it is twice as many, they will not be able to attack in a short time. Get into position.

There was a brief moment of tranquility on the position. The Japanese army was waiting for their last infantry squadron and six heavy machine guns. Long Yan, whose face was already burned and his arms were sore, could rest and take a breath.

Firing 1,500 rounds of bullets continuously is not an easy task.

Chapter end

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