Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 409

Chapter 409 Chapter 407 Japanese style 'King Ba Fist'

Morale has collapsed, but the Japanese are still Japanese.

Rabbits will bite when they get pushy, but Japanese people bite themselves when they get pushy.

The strong sense of humiliation of being pinned to the ground and constantly rubbed by just a few Chinese people using the terrain and equipment made them overcome the fear of being blown up at any time.

'Catch the thief first and capture the king first! ' Although this routine was invented by the Chinese, the Japanese, who have learned from China for two thousand years, have also learned it.

As long as we can kill the **** hiding on the hills who shoot from time to time, this frustrating and humiliating battle may be able to end. The Japanese finally made their choice.

"On board!" Under the firepower of the Japanese army on the other side, nearly ten Japanese infantrymen who moved to the left wing of the hill where Tang Dao was located, led by their own sergeant, shouted slogans and puffed out their cheeks and launched a "Long Live" charge.

Behind them, there were nearly fifteen Japanese soldiers with bayonets ready, ready to move.

As long as their comrades blaze a **** path through the bushes, they will follow their comrades' footsteps.

Under the light of the flares, that extremely heroic scene will forever be engraved in the hearts of the surviving Japanese soldiers in this battle.

Because that is beyond the scope of bravery.

That is seeking death.

No matter which army they are in, they will of course strictly protect their 'king', and Niu Er and a group of cavalry certainly think so too.

Of the sixty trip mines made of hand grenades, about forty were placed around the hill where Tang Dao was located, and twenty were placed around 'Heizi'. However, there was only one on Niu Er and Xia Dayu's side. No.

The reason is very simple. The power of two machine guns is huge. If the Japanese army wants to launch an attack on the area where Niu Er is, they must first withstand the fire of the two machine guns. As long as the Japanese army is not a fool, they will definitely organize forces to remove the machine gun fire points first. .

So, the brave Japanese infantrymen, as their colleagues imagined, really blazed a **** trail for victory.

The real road of blood, a road made of flesh and blood.

The sergeant who was leading the charge only rushed a dozen meters before he triggered a trip mine, blasting an infantryman ten meters behind him into the air and flying high into the air. The fallen body even triggered another trip mine. Lei, once again did a 'trapeze' and took away a companion.

On the way to fly together, you will definitely feel less lonely.

Before the sergeant who triggered the rope and killed his comrade had time to rejoice, a flurry of bullets from the 'Heizi' who had adjusted the shooting angle knocked him down.

The sturdy body was hit by several bullets in a row and fell into the grass without much struggle. The heroic courage of the Japanese infantry who took the initiative to die was also embarrassed.

However, 'Heizi' could only provide this wave of support to Tang Dao. Although the Japanese troops surrounding him did not dare to charge like their colleagues over there, they could provide fire cover.

The infuriated Japanese were also forced to use their 'Torrent Boxing'. The whereabouts of the sharpshooters who were firing cold shots were erratic. They couldn't find the specific location at all, but the firepower of Kuroko's machine gun was constantly shooting in the darkness. The fierce flames in the mouth are extremely clear.

Whether it was the Japanese troops in the field or the Japanese troops that circled around the flanks of the hills, they all chose to shoot at the "spots" that posed the greatest threat to them.

The essence of the tactical thinking of "Wang Ba Quan" is that no matter who hits me, I will hit the nearest guy.

　　Before you beat me to death, I can always give you a back-up.

This kind of desperate fighting style usually appears on the surrounded Chinese troops. It is a typical "kill a thousand enemies and lose a thousand and five yourself!" '.

Unexpectedly, the impatient Japanese also learned it.

Sure enough, your opponent is the best teacher.

That is, the cost is not generally high.

Niu Er, who is becoming more and more like a sniper, has a calmness that belies his age. There is no expression change on his face. Under the guidance of Xia Dayu, who has become more and more tacit with him, he pulls the bolt and withdraws the shell. Load the gun, swing the muzzle, aim, pull the trigger, and repeat. The whole set of actions is like flowing water without a trace of hesitation.

When the gun fires, a Japanese soldier will fall to the ground.

In one minute, Niu Er emptied three magazines and fired fifteen bullets. The average speed of one shot per four seconds was not very high, but the accuracy was terrifying.

The Japanese soldiers suffered ten deaths and five injuries, and not a single bullet missed.

However, the Japanese still gave up attacking the terrible marksman, and still attacked the "Kuroko" with all their strength.

Their tactics have been clear. They are to suppress Heizi desperately. As long as the thirty or so Japanese troops over there can attack the hillside and kill the Chinese, they can break the surface and regain the victory.

No matter how good the sharpshooter is, it is just a gun. How can he kill a hundred people?

Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

The most powerful sniper in the world has no record of killing hundreds of snipers in one battle.

The marksmanship of the Japanese infantry was extremely accurate. Even with the cover of darkness and bushes, many bullets still hit the fortifications with a "pop-pop" sound. One or two bullets even passed within ten centimeters of "Heizi"'s ear. pass by.

The scorching ballistics stimulated the 'spot's' hair to stand on end, which is the biological instinctive fear of the threat of death.

'Heizi' could only turn his gun and shoot at the Japanese infantry who attacked him, beating a group of Japanese infantry who used the 'Top Fist' routine back into the bushes.

The Japanese infantry looking for death over there, seeing no threat from machine guns more than 200 meters away, continued to move their short legs, and the slogans rang out again. Then, the slogans disappeared, followed by violent explosions of "boom, boom, boom".

The so-called divine light of Amaterasu does not shine here.

The broken limbs that kept flying in the air became silhouettes reflected in the pupils of the Japanese infantrymen.

For them, it is an extremely heroic silhouette.

More than a dozen Japanese soldiers used their bodies to carve out an attack route.

If there was a live broadcast at this time, all Japanese people would have tears in their eyes.

Regrettably, after the war, many Japanese military experts believed that their behavior was stupid when they were attacking too many and too few.

No, it's a bunch of idiots!

The most important thing they should do is to hold back these few Chinese and wait for reinforcements. Don't you still have thousands of people?

The remaining Japanese mag chickens from this battle, are you the keyboard warriors from over there?

A dozen other Japanese soldiers, regardless of their sorrow, rushed up the **** road with bayonets in hand.

Even if the bullets shot in the forest are extremely hot, they cannot stop their firm will at this moment.

That guy must be killed, otherwise no one will be able to leave alive today.

The Japanese infantry who were forced into panic finally showed why they were called "black skin, bright red blood".

Their blood is really, really red.

As the distance between the two sides continued to close, the machine guns that furiously spat fire and killed seven or eight Japanese troops rushing over from the other side finally stopped making heart-stopping gunfire.

The 200-round ammunition belt was emptied.

The Japanese infantry closest to the fortifications has reached as close as five meters. It only takes two long steps to stab the Chinese body with a shining bayonet.

If you think about putting on an ammunition belt again, you are actively seeking death.

At that moment, almost all the Japanese infantrymen two hundred meters away breathed a sigh of relief.

“Kill the cock!” The Japanese army second lieutenant who was hiding in a bush was screaming at the top of his lungs with veins popping out on his neck.

This **** battle is finally almost over.

Yes, the poor second lieutenant was only thinking about how to end this battle, and he no longer had any beautiful illusions about his future.

Even if those Chinese people wanted to escape later, he no longer wanted to chase them.

Really, the casualties were too great.

Not to mention the guys who fell silently in the bushes, he had witnessed forty or fifty people killed in the battle.

　　In order to chase one, you have paid such a high price. If you don't get chopped into pieces by the captain or the captain, that's fine. So why not be promoted? oh! The commander of the regiment had already been shot to death, which was even worse. The commander of the brigade wanted to find someone to vent his anger on.

If nothing else, the unlucky kid called the 'punching bag' must be him.

The Japanese Army Second Lieutenant, who is full of survival, is thinking a lot like the slogan of a certain Chinese federation for participating in the World Cup in the future: "Kill one, or injure one, and in the worst case, you can return with the wounded!"

It's not that our army is too stupid, but that the opponent is too powerful. This psychological hint has bloomed in the heart of the Japanese Army second lieutenant as early as ten minutes ago.

However, what happened next was beyond the imagination of everyone present.

Including three Chinese nationals.

Even though they had seen with their own eyes the power of Tang Dao Leng's weapons on the battlefield in front of the warehouse.

But that was not the heyday of Tang Dao.

What is the Tang Dao with the highest physical function like? Niu Er and Heizi finally saw it.

Heavy rain in summer.

I'm afraid I've found Mr. Guan as the boss! This was Xia Dayu's emotion decades later when he told battlefield stories to himself and his comrades' grandchildren.

At that time, the Japanese army deliberately fired the last three illumination bombs in order to increase the deterrent to the Chinese who were trying to beat them.

The whole hill is as bright as day.

Chinese and Japanese soldiers in the mountains and forests must be alert.

Even death is so clear and so vivid.

ps: I can only update once today. I have a holiday. Fengyue, who has just finished her class, has to rush to pick up her daughter. This is the only saved manuscript, woohoo!

Today is the Martyrs' Day. The martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country and nation will be immortalized forever!

Also, I wish you all a happy holiday! Have fun, eat well, Fengyue won't go anywhere tomorrow, focus on code word updates! I promise!

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