Chapter 469: Not Alone in the Fight (Part 7)
The Japanese major general not only didn't know that the bold Chinese was Liu Lang, but also didn't know γγγγγγ
Liu Lang is not fighting alone.
This is not a slogan, nor is it the hoarse roar of Comrade Lao Huang in the time and space of the past, "Great Chinese revolutionary fighter!" He inherited the glorious tradition of China for 5,000 years. Xiang Yu, Guan Yu, and Yue Fei are possessed by their souls at this moment! Liu Lang is alone, he represents the long history and tradition of China, at this moment he is not fighting alone, he is not alone! β
Liu Lang is really not alone.
Eight officers died in the enemy's artillery attack, and the Japanese troops who were in charge of guarding the perimeter of the base camp naturally went berserk.
In the light of the flares, the hateful guy slipped like a frightened wild boar, and even made an infantry squadron rush out of the position under the order of his squadron leader, chasing Liu Lang's back and chasing it.
The flares were fired at the route where Liu Lang might hide and escape, and the dark night sky and complex mountain and forest environment could not be the protection of Liu Lang's escape.
The Japanese army, who had excellent individual soldier literacy, could always find clues of Liu Lang's escape, and ran for more than ten miles with Liu Lang's ass.
Rao is Liu Lang's physical perversion, carrying a mortar weighing nearly 70 kilograms, carrying four 4-kilogram shells and a 10-kilogram sniper rifle, the load of more than 160 kilograms also made Liu Lang, who was running more than ten miles sweating.
Therefore, Liu Lang stopped running.
He threw the cannon to the side, found a cover in the mountains and forests, and crouched down.
That's right, it was a bunker composed of several large stones, if the Japanese were good enough, they could also see that there were foxholes dug next to the pure stone bunker and a temporary trench that was not deep but also one meter deep, and with this trench, Liu Lang, who had a sniper rifle and a mortar, could withstand the attack of the infantry squadron for nearly twenty minutes.
Throughout the afternoon, Liu Lang hid in the cracks in the stones 500 meters outside the Japanese position, and Chen Yunfa and Mo Xiaomei were not idle, digging three field bunkers in the left, middle and right positions of this small hill located in the front of the mountain road.
Unless the Japanese army still carried infantry artillery with them, their light machine guns and grenadiers alone could not really be invincible.
Obviously, the infantry squadron is not qualified to carry infantry guns, and even if they do, they are not as perverted as Liu Lang, carrying a seventy-kilogram cannon on the mountain road alone.
As a suppressive sniper, Mo Kitten is in the middle of the hillside, but it is the top position, and it is better to kill people if he is condescending.
Carrying an MG42 machine gun and a whole magazine of nearly 3,000 rounds of ammunition and twenty grenades like a mobile arsenal, Chen Yunfa was on the far left, so that the muzzle of his gun could cover the main mountain road, including those who wanted to hide in the mountains.
That Liu Lang can only be on the right, he is not as good as Chen Yunfa, he can spray 1,200 rounds of ammunition in a minute, but he has a door cannon and 4 mortar shells, which can turn the six grenadiers in the hands of an infantry squadron little devil into slag.
Soon, the Japanese infantry squadron, which had excellent tracking skills and a tenacious will to fight, arrived.
The Japanese armed with flashlights were much more powerful than the Nationalist troops, who were accustomed to fighting with torches, and they could provide light and hide themselves in the dark as much as possible to avoid being shot by the enemy.
But not only do they have flares, but Liu Lang also has them.
There was a muffled "bang".
The sky was as bright as day, and in the light of the falling flares, the expressions of more than a hundred Japanese soldiers were a little dazed.
What is this for? Who shoots flares? That's a little bit bad!
The squadron leader of the Japanese squadron who was still leading the team reacted quickly, "Baga, there is an ambush, ready to fight." β
The Japanese soldiers woke up from a dream, and they fell to the ground one after another, and the mountain road was narrow and there was no place to crawl, so they struggled to drill into the bushes on the slope next to the mountain road, even if their faces were covered with blood from the spiked branches.
This is a bit like Liu Lang previously taught the special forces that on the battlefield, as long as you can avoid danger and save your life, let alone a mud pit, it is a dung pit, you have to jump into it without hesitation as soon as possible.
The Japanese army, in this regard, did a perfect job, very NICE.
However, it is not of much use to birds.
With just one mortar, Liu Lang destroyed their dream of trying to avoid danger by crawling on the ground.
Because they were in a state of excited pursuit, the formation of the Japanese army was a little dense, and every two meters there was a Japanese soldier lying on his stomach, their faces almost next to the leather boots of their comrades.
This is not too cool for a grenade that can cover a radius of ten meters with fragments after exploding.
With a "boom", the five Japanese soldiers flew into the air helplessly waving their hands, and then fell, and their heavy bodies even stunned a few of their colleagues who were not hit by the cannon.
"Yaga, he's there, shoot." Because of the bunker, although the Japanese infantry squadron leader did not see the flame of the gun, he could not deny his ability, and from the sound of the cannon being discharged, he accurately judged Liu Lang's approximate position.
The sound of the Type 38 rifle and the crooked machine gun soon sounded, and the bullets suddenly sprinkled towards Liu Lang's location, causing Liu Lang's temporary stone bunker to fly with debris everywhere.
In the face of such a dense and accurate rain of bullets, Liu Lang, who is not a god after all, had to bury his head in the bunker and did not dare to show his face.
The grenadier team located at the back of the team also successfully fired flares, revealing the location where Liu Lang was hiding.
"Matsuhi-kun, your left, Tanaka-kun, your right, Your Excellency the division commander wants to liveγγγγγ" A hint of hideousness appeared on the face of the Japanese lieutenant, and he ordered the two squad leaders under his command.
In his opinion, the Chinese who hid in the stone bunker and resisted was actually very stupid, and if he had thrown away the heavy mortar with his strong skills, he might have disappeared into the depths of the mountains. But now, it is already a turtle in an urn, and it can't run if you want to.
As long as the two infantry squads bypass from the two wings to encircle them, even the gods believed by the Chinese will be unable to fly.
Although the stone bunker with strong artificial traces is a little weird.
With the sound of a gunshot, the grenadier who had just fired the flare fell to the ground, and the Japanese squadron leader, who had just given the order, finally knew where the apparently artificial stone bunker came from.
enemies, more than one.
Even, I don't know how many.
The two infantry squads had just been forced to get up, risking shelling, hunched over and moving towards the flanks, when the unique sound of "poof" belonging to MG42 sounded.
The Japanese troops of the 6th Division, who had never enjoyed the rate of fire of the "Hitler Chainsaw", which dominated the high rate of fire in this era, were beaten on their backs almost at the moment of the gunshot.
The terrorist machine gun, which killed more than 2,000 American GIs with a single machine gun during the Normandy landings, was also a bloody storm among the Japanese army.
In just three seconds, Chen Yunfa's muzzle spat out nearly 60 rounds of bullets, and his powerful arms controlled the impact point of the machine gun like a rifle, and the Japanese troops who were too densely formed were directly killed by 60 machine gun bullets in these terrible three seconds.
The Japanese machine gunners, who came to their senses at the first time, quickly adjusted the muzzle of their guns and shot at Chen Yunfa, who was spitting out bullets and flames in the night.
It's just that, not only the poor Taisho eleventh year machine gun is only 300 rounds per minute, but in front of MG42 can only kneel and sing conquest, the machine gun bunker constructed by Chen Yunfa is like a small pillbox, leaving a shooting hole that is no more than half a foot square.
The result of such a cross-fire was obvious, but in just ten seconds, the fire point of the two persistent crooked light machine guns was smashed into slag by the MG42, and the main and secondary shooters were both killed.
The tall tripod of the Taisho 10 young machine gun was simply for the machine gunner to die.