Rise From Eight Hundred Chapter 538

Chapter 538 Excellent Enemy

Yang Bicheng is not afraid of death, but he must avenge his brothers no matter what before he dies.

He also knew that he was a scumbag in terms of marksmanship and stabbing. Not to mention the powerful Japanese army, he might not be as good as the security group 'militia' who were considered weak by the superiors at all levels.

If you want to kill the Japanese, you must find another way.

Therefore, he thought of the Browning pistol given to him by the battalion commander. This American-made pistol was very powerful and did not have the muzzle jumping like a shell gun. That is to say, this gun came to him late, and the weak Yang Bicheng There is no way to train shooting accuracy in a short period of time.

So, he came up with a trick to close the distance with the Japanese, wait until they were close enough, and then shoot.

The pistol, which was loaded with bullets and with the safety turned on, was stuck in the waistband behind his back. In order to practice the technique of quickly drawing the gun from behind, he had been secretly practicing in the corner for several hours.

The accuracy is not enough, but the speed of drawing the gun is not slow.

Sure enough, this trick worked. Yang Bicheng, who was holding a gun with both hands, pulled the trigger three times in succession from a distance of more than two meters. Not a single bullet flew away. The three bullets knocked the fierce and strong Japanese soldiers back staggeringly, unwilling to waste any more bullets. Yang Bicheng kicked him to the ground, grabbed his opponent's gun, and stabbed him hard. The Japanese soldier rolled his eyes, obviously it was impossible to live anymore.

It turns out that it's not that difficult to kill the Japanese! Seeing the strong Japanese invaders killed by him, Yang Bicheng felt relief in his chest that he had never felt before.

“You idiot, what are you doing in a daze? Keep shooting for me!” Wang Changshou's voice rang in Yang Bicheng's ears.

On the battlefield at this time, the sound that resounded was not the sound of bayonets entering flesh as Yang Bicheng imagined, but more of the sound of gunshots.

Although the independent battalion was first established, whether it was the Four-line Battalion, the Garrison Battalion, or the Security Group, they were not soldiers under Tang Dao, nor had they been trained by Tang Dao.

When fighting the Japanese, we cannot rely on brute force, but more on our brains.

For example, the vanguard of two infantry squads with less than 20 people led by Yang Xiaoshan did not mention that they held bayonets and stabbed the stubborn Japanese soldiers. In that kind of hand-to-hand combat, they killed a thousand enemies and suffered a thousand and five losses.

Except for Yang Bicheng, a stupid young man, and Wang Changshou, who was forced to chase him out, the two infantry squads were actually divided into different levels.

The two squad leaders and squad deputy holding submachine guns rushed to the front, not only to take the lead, but more importantly, to shoot at all the "shit yellow" in the field of vision, emptying all the bullets in the magazine.

Four submachine guns, with nearly a hundred rounds of ammunition, were swept out by four very experienced veterans in a sweeping manner. The Japanese infantry howling and picking up their bayonets to counterattack were caught off guard. At least ten Japanese soldiers responded with more high-pitched and tragic screams. Howling and falling down.

"Why use a bayonet when you can kill with bullets? All of you remember, as long as you can kill the enemy, whether you poke the eye or kick the crotch, it is a good move, even if you use a stone, as long as you can kill the opponent If you smash the brains out, that's good equipment.

What makes a good soldier is not how brave he is or how many Japs he has killed during his lifetime, but that he is still alive after killing Japs and can continue to kill Japs in the future! Unless absolutely necessary, any soldier who chooses to die with the Japanese is not considered a good soldier by me. After the war, what I most wanted to see was not the corpses of Japanese invaders lying in the fields, but the smiling faces of my brothers looking at me! "This is Tang Dao's instruction to every soldier who follows him.

Tang Dao's subordinates all faithfully implemented his tactical concepts. Even if they charge, they must first maximize the firepower of short-range firearms.

The terrifying rate of fire of the submachine gun poured out all the bullets in less than four seconds. The squad leader and deputy who had emptied the bullets discarded the already hot submachine gun without hesitation, and took it to the riflemen who followed closely. The rifle came and he used all his strength to catch up with his comrades.

The independent battalion headquarters issued three spare rifles to each infantry squad in case of damage on the battlefield. As a result, many infantry squads would rather increase the load and carry these three rifles on their backs. In this case, they are used On.

The squad leader and squad deputy are the best veterans selected from each infantry company, and the Japanese army will inevitably have survivors in the rain of bullets. With their participation in this cruel and **** hand-to-hand combat, the combat power will naturally increase.

The Japanese army is not stupid either. Before a hand-to-hand battle, the safety is turned off to withdraw bullets. That is when the warring parties enter a state of melee and the bullets are not empty. At this moment when the two sides are still hedging with a distance of more than 20 meters, not only the Chinese soldiers open fire , the Japanese infantry were also shooting.

The rapid trajectory of the bullets was extremely clear in the dark night, but the soldiers from both sides of the country were running wildly with their guns in hand without fear on this terrifying battlefield.

It's not because they are brave enough, but because from the moment the Chinese soldiers leapt out of the grass, from the moment the Charge issued and the entire battlefield trembled, soldiers on both sides knew that if they wanted to survive, they could only kill the other side. . If you want to live, you have to fight hard.

In the light of the illumination bombs about to fall, the two teams of gray, blue and yellow are approaching with determination. They are undoubtedly the two best groups of soldiers on the planet.

Even Tang Dao, who regarded his opponents as beasts, had to admit this.

Historical records told Tang Dao that the Japanese army was highly hierarchical and had received brainwashing education. They were brave and tenacious on the battlefield, but when he actually fought the Japanese army in person, he was amazed to discover how tenacious the Japanese army was on the real battlefield. Even worse than the Japanese army in historical records.

The Japanese army in front of him was even better than the Japanese army he had seen before. After experiencing a completely inferior fire suppression and a wave of grenade attacks, the Japanese army, which originally only had about 60 people, had been seriously reduced to insufficient strength. 30 people, and then during the confrontation between the two sides, four submachine guns fired indiscriminately in a fan shape, and a dozen of them fell.

But their opponents had similar strength to them in the first wave alone. There were more than 30 people rushing towards them tens of meters behind, and their strength had completely crushed them.

With such a disadvantage, any one of them might consider escaping from this battlefield first. After all, they still have room for maneuver in the rear and on the left and right wings, and there are more than a hundred comrades. Losing this position would not be a disaster. Certain death.

But not a single Japanese soldier retreated. Nearly twenty soldiers faced two Chinese infantry squads whose morale had reached its peak, and came forward with guns in hand.

Faced with such excellent enemies, Tang Dao had only one choice - kill them.

Yang Xiaoshan, who was at the forefront, also dropped his empty shell gun and faced a Japanese soldier with a rifle.

Although the Japanese soldier opposite Yang Xiaoshan was only a superior soldier, he was very experienced. The two sides did not engage in a life-and-death attack as soon as they met. Instead, they staggered their steps to deal with each other with extreme caution.

That is to look for the opponent's flaws, and then hit with a fatal blow. This is what Yang Xiaoshan thinks, and his opponent also thinks the same.

At this time, the Chinese and Japanese soldiers who were in contact with each other were of similar strength. However, compared to the eager Japanese army, the Chinese soldiers of the two infantry squads did not have such a strong desire to fight to the death, because there were reinforcements behind them, and it only took ten seconds to defeat them. When the comrades from the rear rush over, they can completely eliminate the enemy in two-on-one or three-on-one situations.

Hence, Chinese soldiers often work in groups of three, focusing on defense and dealing with opponents.

Although the Japanese army's stabbing skills are powerful, facing such a formation, if they want to break through such a formation in a short time without paying casualties, it is impossible to even think about it.

Everyone will instinctively cherish life, just like they are tenacious enough to show their fangs firmly in the face of the Chinese soldiers who occupy all the good places, people and people, but that is also driven by the instinct of wanting to live, but if they are allowed to give up voluntarily Life is exchanged for the survival of a comrade, and that takes time to consider.

Even if it is a Chinese-style hero, it is the same.

It's a pity that there is not enough time left for them.

The moment the charge horn was sounded, Tang Dao rushed out of his fighting position.

His speed is so fast that it is unimaginable. He is simply like a cheetah that has found its prey. Even if you keep chasing him with your eyes, you can only see the afterimage of him running wildly in the grass.

This is a mountainous terrain, not a flat sports ground!

This is the battlefield of life, not a competition where you can only win medals!

Tang Dao, whose adrenaline surged, completely exceeded the limits of the human body at this moment.

He was at least a hundred meters away from the front line, and it took him almost only twelve seconds to complete the entire distance.

But it was not Tang Dao who was the first to break the balance on the battlefield.

(End of this chapter)

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