Chapter 980 - Don't know how to thrive
"Poof, poofใใใใใใ" The terrifying sound of a harvester mowing grass rippled in the mountains and fields of Taihang Mountain.
Although it was not as big as the movement caused by the fierce fire of the flower machine, on such a night, two bullet marks like fiery red whips were clearly visible, which directly made Yuan Yihonggang, who was squinting his eyes 1,500 meters away and thinking about how to take his subordinates to leave here and retreat to the mountains.
Leaving here first, Yuan Yihonggang made a decision that completely surprised the five subordinates.
It was these two machine guns that made the decision to break the wrist of a strong man, and the sound of machine guns with an extremely high rate of fire has become a nightmare for the remnants of the Eighth Division, and has been mentioned in countless documents. The dull lawnmower-like sound was completely different from any machine gun, but it had an incredible rate of fire, and countless Imperial warriors fell in their way because of this machine gun.
It wasn't because of the enemy's strong firepower, although the firepower of the two machine guns was much stronger than that of the special attack team equipped with submachine guns, Minamoto Yoshihiro was still confident in the special attack team that he had spent more than two years training, even if he couldn't win, it should be no problem to escape.
And most importantly, this machine gun was armed only with the old opponent of the Separate Regiment, Yoshihiro Minamoto Gang. At the moment when the machine gun sounded, all of Yuan Yihonggang's previous doubts were solved. No wonder the army he saw in his telescope had a familiar flavor to him, it turned out that they were independent regiments.
More than 1,000 meters away, it was already as bright as day under the illumination of flares, and the bright red cross was extremely clear in the telescope of Yuan Yihonggang.
Witnessing the death of two soldiers with a single shot, Yuan Yihonggang couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his vest, which reminded him of the two Chinese soldiers he had worked so hard to kill. During the nearly month-long pursuit, four members of his special assault team died under this extremely accurate fire.
A mere field hospital has such elite protection, how strong will the combat effectiveness of this independent regiment of the old opponent be?
For the current terrible situation, his heart is clear, the stupid Ono Nagato must have found out that this is a field hospital after arriving closer, so he is not satisfied with the previous decision to catch one or two alive, but chooses to continue to infiltrate and try to destroy this weakly defended field hospital.
As a result, after alarming the defenders, the current situation was created.
Yuan Yihonggang watched his carefully trained subordinates in the telescope being suppressed behind the bunker by two fiery red long whips, and he didn't even dare to take his head, the muscles on his face were like steel cast iron twitched slightly, he put the telescope into his backpack, and issued a retreat order to the five subordinates hiding on the other side, turned around and resolutely disappeared into the darkness.
What he has to do now is not to rescue those fools who are struggling to die under the suppression of machine guns, but to pass on the news of the independent regiment's garrison in Jiuguan to the division and regimental headquarters, and at the same time, he has to take these five subordinates to survive in the mountains of China.
Because he knew that soon, his old opponent would organize forces to hunt him down.
Japan's young martial arts first is about to usher in the most rigorous tempering on his life and in the pursuit of martial arts.
If you pass, you will live, or you will die.
In the darkness, where Yoshihiro Minamoto had just stayed, there was a dark red triangular military thorn, which was the battle letter submitted by the first young Japanese martial artist to his old opponent.
is also forcing himself to fight against the water. The first young martial artist in Japan, at this moment, finally showed the courage needed to enter the supreme martial arts.
At the same time, Liu Lang, who was 3,000 meters away, also heard the faint sound of gunfire and explosions from several thousand meters away after receiving a telegram from the field hospital about the enemy's attack.
While glad that he had arranged a special forces squad to protect the field hospital, a trace of anger flashed on Liu Tuanzuo's face. How could he not have imagined the real reason why the field hospital was attacked during this period of time when the two armies were not yet fighting? It is nothing more than this elite squad of the Japanese army lurking in the war zone who accidentally discovered the field hospital, believing that the field hospital has the weakest protection, and it is the easiest to hit the morale of the defenders after destroying it.
Unarmed doctors and nurses are naturally like sheep with jackals, tigers and leopards when they encounter a heavily armed enemy, and they can only be slaughtered. If that scene really happened, Liu Lang was not sure if he would go berserk and lead the special operations team to infiltrate the Japanese defense area and use the same means, although he would not think that the slaughter of women and wounded would enhance his pleasure.
However, the blood debt must be paid in blood. The war that broke out on China's southwestern frontier showed that it would be irresponsible to your own people to retain your humanity against a murderous and inhuman enemy.
In a fit of rage, Liu Lang gave a death order to Chen Yun, who was directing the battle on the front line, on the walkie-talkie: "You must leave all the Japanese troops who are attacking this time, whether they live or die, at any cost, I will hang the heads of all the little devils who dare to attack the field hospital on the old gate of the city." Also, after the war, you came to explain to Lao Tzu in person why you almost let the little devil touch the door. โ
After speaking, he didn't listen to Chen Yunfa's explanation at all, and when he lost his walkie-talkie, he ordered two scientific and technological elites from the quartermaster department to monitor the radio signal within a radius of 30 miles, and report it as soon as they found the signal. All the remaining special brigade squads in the special brigade station not far from here immediately moved closer to the direction of the field hospital, and as soon as the radio signal appeared, they immediately went to the squad as a unit.
Radio signal detection was not a black technology in this era, not only the Japanese, but also the Chinese intelligence agencies in major cities. On this expedition, the communications platoon of the independent regiment was also equipped with several radio detectors purchased from the United States, which were installed on the three jumpers as radio detection vehicles. It's just that the power is too small, and a radius of thirty miles is the largest area they can cover.
Liu Lang could already conclude that the main purpose of this elite Japanese squad lurking in the theater was not to assassinate, but to reconnoitre, to reconnoiter the subordinates and road conditions of the Chinese troops in the Niangziguan Defense Area, and that they must be equipped with field radios. Moreover, Liu Lang also concluded that the Japanese would not be stupid enough to devote all their forces to destroying a field hospital, and they must have a perimeter to respond.
And those people will not be very far away, even if they escape, they will not be able to escape this mountain, as long as they dare to turn on the machine, Taihang Mountain will become the burial place of this elite Japanese army.
Unexpectedly, before the official war began, the special forces of the two sides had done one first, which already had a bit of a prototype of a future war, which made Liu Lang have a sense of familiarity back to the time and space he once had.
However, when it comes to special operations, the clumsy imitation of the little devil is really much more tender than the future special forces who have accumulated the most advanced concepts of Chinese and foreign special operations for decades. A trace of disdain flashed in Liu Lang's eyes, then, let these so-called elite heads of the Japanese army sacrifice the flag for the upcoming battle of Niangziguan first!
After issuing the military order in the shortest possible time, Liu Lang led two guard squads and rushed straight to the field hospital station that was fighting.
The boss of the special attack team dropped the challenge book and ran away, and the boss of the independent regiment came over with men and horses to ask for people's heads to sacrifice the flag. Ono Naga, who was in the middle of the battlefield, and his six remaining men were sad.
When it was time for the official start of the attack, the Chinese did not play any secret attack on them, but hit the sky above their hiding place one after another as if they did not want money, illuminating the radius of hundreds of meters where they were staying into daylight.
Ono understood that this was the meaning of the Chinese who were afraid that they would run away and decided to leave them all.
Baga, a despicable Chinese, likes to bully people with more people, and also bully people with superior equipment. Ono Naga didn't dare to raise his head and hid behind the big rock, cursing with a hideous face.
Isn't that superior equipment? Without mentioning the rifles that the Chinese have a much longer range than them, let's just say that those two terrible heavy machine guns, wherever they sweep, everywhere is Mars.
He was lucky enough to jump around and find a big rock to use as cover. Yuichi Kurokawa, who was only thirty meters away from him, was not so lucky, he just found a big tree as a cover, and the big tree as thick as a human waist was covered with shade, in fact, there was no big problem in defending against bullets.
However, the Chinese were obviously crazy, and after discovering that there were people hiding in the big tree, several light machine guns continued to suppress and prevent others from raising their heads, and two heavy machine guns actually fired wildly at the big tree.
In the midst of the flying sawdust and the light of the flares, Lieutenant Ono could clearly see the despair in the eyes of Second Lieutenant Kurokawa Yuichi, which was the existence of killing ten Chinese civilians in one breath in a row, digging out the heart and liver of a Chinese child and stuffing it into his mouth and eating it raw, and scaring a Chinese peasant woman to death.
However, in the frenzied strafing of the machine guns, his face was clearly whiter than a flare brighter than the sun in mid-air.
The bullets of the terrifying high-velocity machine gun were like a hacksaw, gradually shattering the thick trunk of the big tree, and the white fresh stubble turned scorched black under the action of the bullets passing at high speed, and the face of the ensign Kurokawa who was deposited was even more astonishingly white.
Then, in desperation, two machine guns knocked down the tree. Kurokawa Yuichi, who was extremely agile, took advantage of this opportunity to jump and roll continuously, trying to dodge into the bush that he had been looking for for a long time to cover his body more than ten meters away.
Whether it is the speed or the standard of movement, Ensign Kurokawa, who used to be a shinobi, has exceeded his usual level, and even Ono Nagato is ashamed of himself.
It's a pity that Nakashinobi's proud flash is a complete joke in the strafing of two high-velocity machine guns, or rather, in front of hot weapons, the so-called half-baked martial arts is a scum.
The two fiery red "long whips" swept across like this, and Yui Kurokawa, who was still trying to jump but was shot, stiffened slightly, and Ono Nagato closed his eyes in pain.
As a result, he didn't see the next scene that almost scared the other Japanese soldiers.
A rifle bullet hits a person, that is, a bullet hole, and then the bullet rolls, at most exploding a hole the size of a small teacup in the body, but what if it is a machine gun bullet with higher muzzle velocity and more kinetic energy? Obviously, the destructive power is much more severe.
In one second, one MG42 machine gun firing at full speed can fire 20 rounds, two, that's 40 rounds. Although the machine gun shooters were not so accurate, it was no problem for the Japanese soldiers to shoot a dozen bullets at a dead target that had already stood still. Not to mention, the heavy machine gun shooter was a woman.
Women, whether in the past or in the future, are the first to not know how to save, and the second is not to know how to save. Especially for the little devils they hate the most. Miatze, who was the machine gunner himself, fired a full hundred rounds at his target, and did not release the trigger until the barrel was dark red and smoking.
Just as they used bullets to cut down the big tree before, they also "felled" Yuichi Kurokawa alive. The two machine guns hit a total of more than 100 rounds, and directly smashed this man alive.
In the rain of bullets, the Japanese prisoner was beaten to minced meat.