Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 407

Chapter 407: Hard Steel for Special Operations

On the battlefield, as long as you can avoid danger and save your life, let alone a bush full of thorns or a smelly cesspit, you have to jump into it without hesitation.

Facing the incoming bullets, the Japanese infantry, who have been well-trained and extremely experienced in combat, did a perfect job in this regard.

　　However, it is of no use to a bird if it contains eggs.

Tang Dao used only one mortar to destroy their dream of avoiding danger by crawling on the ground.

Because of the excitement of catching prey soon, and in order to prevent the prey from slipping through the net, the Japanese army formed a slightly denser formation, with basically a Japanese soldier every one or two meters.

So, in the rush to avoid danger, their faces were almost touching the fat buttocks of their companions.

This is not very exciting for a grenade whose explosion fragments have a killing radius of 3 meters.

With a "boom", the three Japanese soldiers who were unfortunately hit by artillery shells waved their hands helplessly and flew into the air, and then fell down again. Their heavy bodies even knocked several of their colleagues who were not hit by the artillery shells happily out.

"Baga, there he is, shoot." Because of the bunker, the Japanese Army second lieutenant did not see the flames from the muzzle, but it could not deny his ability. From the sound of the cannon ejecting and chambering, he could accurately judge The approximate direction and distance of Tang Dao were obtained.

It was on a hill about 100 meters away from them.

The Japanese army was highly skilled in tactics. The infantrymen lying in the bushes quickly set up their guns. A grenadier in the rear also fired flares towards the hill where Tang Dao was located.

The hills were illuminated like daylight, and natural fortifications composed of several large rocks in the dense forest loomed in the Japanese army's field of vision, allowing them to determine their target.

The Type 38 rifle and the crooked-handle machine gun opened fire rapidly, and the bullets immediately rained down on Tang Dao's position, leaving the temporary stone bunker where Tang Dao was stunned, causing sparks and debris to fly everywhere.

Facing such a dense and precise rain of bullets, Tang Dao, who is a man but not a god, had no choice but to bury his head in the bunker and dare not show his face.

"Teruhi-kun, on your left, Tanabe-kun, on your right, the best one can catch him alive. If not, kill him!" The face of the Japanese Army second lieutenant showed ferocity and excitement, and he ordered to be temporarily promoted to squad leader. Two sergeants.

In his opinion, the Chinese who hid in the stone bunker and resisted was actually stupid. If he had thrown away the heavy mortar with his strong skills, he might have disappeared without a trace in this wasteland. No trace left.

But now, all they can do is run out of energy and rely on a not-so-strong bunker to resist stubbornly until the other two infantry squads go around from the left and right wings to completely surround it. No matter how sharp their artillery is or how accurate their marksmanship is, He is dead.

When he drags this man's body back, the brigade commander will definitely be happy! Thinking about it this way, it might not be a bad thing for this guy to sneak attack.

Otherwise, he, a second lieutenant of the army, would not know when he would take a further step forward, wouldn't he? Especially with that **** guy Kosaka weighing on his head.

However, at the moment when he had this kind of judgment about the enemy and all kinds of deep ambitions, a trace of unspeakable fear vaguely emerged in the heart of the Japanese Army second lieutenant.

The enemy was so courageous that he dared to stroke the tiger's beard of the 23rd Infantry Regiment alone. He was so strong that he could carry an artillery piece by himself. Such a terrifying enemy, even if he had never thought about it before, let alone seeing him, he could have thought of it. Couldn't he have imagined it?

“Bang!” There was a gunshot.

The grenadier soldier who had just finished firing the flare and was squatting in a standard posture to start loading grenades fell to the ground.

The second lieutenant suddenly turned his head and looked to the right, with horror in his eyes.

That shot came not from the front, but from his right wing, which was also the one in the middle of the triangular hill.

At this moment, the second lieutenant finally knew why the terrible enemy did not run away but chose to defend there.

Because, he is not alone, there are his helpers here.

One shot can hit a grenadier soldier covered by bushes. The accuracy of the bullets coming from 200 meters away is heart-stopping, but this is not the main reason that makes the Japanese Army second lieutenant's heart sink rapidly.

He has three infantry squads under his command. A few so-called sharpshooters cannot pose a sufficient threat at all. The infantry with extremely high tactical literacy will form multiple tactical groups to surround and kill them in the wild. Instead, there are enemies, and they are actually equipped with machine guns, terrible heavy machine guns.

The two infantry squads were forced to stand up just now under his order, and at the risk of being shelled, they hunched over and began to move toward the two wings. The sound of "ta da da da" belonging to MG34 sounded.

On the hill behind the Japanese army, the MG34 machine gun with simple sandbags on both sides was held flat by "Heizi". He held the trigger tightly with one hand and pressed the **** of the gun against his shoulder. There were as many as 200 rounds of ammunition. The belt was held steadily by 'Heizi''s other hand.

Without an assistant shooter, the main machine gun shooter from Shandong completed a long continuous fire with extremely stable ballistics by himself.

In just three seconds, the MG34, which was shaking violently but tightly controlled by the Shandong man, sprayed nearly 60 bullets forward. The strong arms controlled the impact point of the machine gun like a rifle. The formation was too dense. In these three terrifying seconds, more than 10 Japanese soldiers were killed by 60 rounds of machine gun bullets.

A **** storm.

The constant splattering of human blood even gave the late autumn night wind a slightly fishy smell.

“Baga! Shoot!” The Japanese machine gunners woke up and quickly adjusted their muzzles to shoot at the firepower point that was spitting bright bullet flames in the dark night.

However, not only was the poor Taisho 11th year machine gun with a rate of fire of only 300 rounds per minute, it could only kneel and sing conquest in front of the MG34, which had a rate of fire that was more than three times its rate of fire. Kuroko spent more than two hours constructing it alone. The machine gun bunker is very concealed and stronger.

The bullets scattered stone chips and soil around the machine gun. Ordinary people might have buried their heads and hid, but it did not affect the concentration of "Heizi" on shooting at all.

He didn't even blink.

Such a situation can only be regarded as childish for the Chinese heavy machine gun shooters who have experienced the Songhu battlefield and are known as the arms with the highest mortality rate.

In order to provide sufficient fire support for the infantry at the front, he was forced to become a heavy machine gun shooter. He not only had to shoot against the Japanese light and heavy machine guns, but also grenades and infantry cannons that could fly at any time.

Death is normal!

Immortal, God opens his eyes!

How could the Shandong man who miraculously survived the Songhu battlefield be afraid of the two crooked machine guns fired at him?

One side has a high enough rate of fire and has cover and a strong enough will, while the other side needs nothing but will.

The result of this exchange of fire was obvious. In less than ten seconds, the firepower of the two persistent light machine guns with crooked handles was reduced to smithereens by the MG34, and both the primary and secondary shooters were killed.

Just as postwar military experts commented on the numerous ordnance equipment of the Japanese Army during the war, the Taisho 10 machine gun was fully 30 centimeters long and the tripod that allowed the machine gun shooter to almost keep his upper body half upright simply cost them their lives.

However, what is regrettable is that in the north, the Chinese army captured this scumbag machine gun and found it as a treasure.

It is true that it is too difficult to supply equipment for operations behind enemy lines.

Fortunately, not here, at least not in this dark night.

Tang Dao's four-person team outperformed the Japanese in terms of personnel quality and equipment, which means the number of people is a bit small.

However, this may be the first time in this time and space that a special team has faced off against the regular army head-on.

The strength comparison between the two sides is 4vs160, which is nearly 40 times the strength comparison.

Who will have the last laugh?

In fact, the commanders on both sides of the war had no confidence.

Tang Dao has prepared a retreat, and can be supported by cavalry at any time.

And the Japanese Army Second Lieutenant now doesn't know how many people the opponent has ambushed. What's more terrible is that the terrain they are in is too unfavorable.

Hand right in the center of the opponent's triangular crossfire.

(End of this chapter)

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