Chapter 45: Please enter the urn

Type 92 heavy machine gun is the most important heavy machine gun equipment of the Japanese army during the entire war of aggression against China, the automatic mode is gas conduction, the cooling mode is air-cooled, fires 7.7 mm bullets, uses 30 rounds of steel metal plate feeding, the theoretical rate of fire is 450 rounds / min, the effective range is 1000 meters, and the whole gun weighs 49 kg. This kind of heavy machine gun has a high shooting accuracy, both flat fire and anti-aircraft fire, and is called by the Japanese army as a heavy machine gun with no defects except for its heavy weight, and has a nice name, called "French Girl's Kiss". There is also an ugly name, called "chicken neck", which is taken from the spiral heat sink that accounts for almost 60% of the gun body, which resembles a chicken neck, and is jokingly called by the Chinese people when changing 30 rounds of bullet protection plate when shooting.

"Da, da, da" The unique sound of the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun sang happily under Li Chang's men. Rows of devils were cut down by the scorching bullets, but the blood-spattered and fragmented scene did not make the Japanese give up the charge, but rushed forward like a demon, stepping on the corpses of their comrades.

The devils also know that if they can't rush to the forward position with the help of artillery fire, once they lose the support of artillery fire, the casualties they pay will definitely increase exponentially for each step they take forward. Therefore, the devil is unwilling to give up this opportunity, and rushes forward regardless of it.

Li Chang's heavy machine gun position was the most important position in the entire battle, although the city wall was condescending and had a wide field of vision, but the bullets swept out directly drilled into the earth. And Li Chang's position is a flat shot, and powerful bullets are spilled out in a net, as long as the standing object will be cut down, and a second injury will be formed. This is also the reason why Jiang Haoran did not hesitate to set up a machine-gun position here at the expense of casualties.

"Boom, boom." Two shells fell behind Li Chang in a row, and the strong air wave knocked Li Chang to the ground, and the two light machine guns on the side were silent.

"Battalion commander, battalion commander." Seeing Li Chang fall to the ground, the ammunition man on the side immediately came out of the bunker and rushed towards Li Chang, just standing. A few blood flowers splashed on his chest, and the ammunition hand slowly fell, pressing heavily on Li Chang's body. Li Chang coughed twice, lifted the ammunition hand that was pressing on his body, and probed his nose and was no longer breathing. "Little devil, I'm cāo your uncle! Ammunition man, give me an ammunition man. Li Chang howled and pounced on the heavy machine gun.

"Da, da, da." The heavy machine gun rang out again, and the devil who had just rushed through the artillery fire for a long time was either torn apart by the machine gun, or was suppressed so that he lay on the ground and never dared to show his head again.

A devil squadron leader cowered behind a rock and began to call for the grenadier, he found that it was less than 300 meters away from the machine gun position at the south gate, and the increasingly thin cannon sound might be a little unreliable, he turned around and waved his hand, signaling the grenadier to come to his position. Not wanting to swing too much, he stuck half of his head out from behind the stone. The crisp sound of the bullet piercing through the steel helmet sounded, and he fell headlong. The grenadiers, who had just come out of a low-lying area, immediately retreated. But he didn't escape the fate of being sniped, and a bullet passed through the back of his head and went straight through his mouth.

In the westernmost corner of the city wall, in a small area surrounded by several sands, a small sound sounded: "36", followed by the sound of a "click" pulling the bolt of a gun, followed by the sound of bullet casings clanging to the ground. Immediately, Su Canwu's face emerged from the gap in the sandbag, and he made a scissor gesture towards the east.

Follow his gesture and look, hehe! It turned out that his brother Su Canwu was lying in the corner of the city gate tower, giving him a thumbs up, and there were thirty or forty bullet casings scattered on the ground on his chest.

It was clear that the Japanese offensive, although ferocious, did not proceed very smoothly, and the first fire reconnaissance squadron had already suffered casualties, and although the battle line had been advanced to five hundred meters, each step had to pay a lot of casualties. Looking at the fewer and fewer shells, Taro Murakami was a little anxious. He could see that there were several very good snipers in the ranks of the Zhi Na people, and his generals, machine gunners and even grenadiers suffered heavy casualties, and if they were not replenished immediately, the soldiers lacked effective command, and it would be more difficult for the troops in front to break through. Fortunately, he had been worried that the artillery of the Zhi Na people did not appear, and it seemed that there was no artillery in their ranks, otherwise the 106 howitzers left over from the 150 Division would really not be able to deal with. Murakami Taro ordered all the staff officers and non-commissioned officers around him to go to the front line to direct the soldiers to charge, and at the same time ordered the artillery to use up all the shells. He decided to launch a decisive charge against the Chinese people.

The devil's shells began to rise into the air intensively again, and the piercing screams and rumbling explosions made Liu Dakun on the eastern hillside start jumping up and down again. "What kind of bullshit battle is this Jiang Haoran fighting, he is still not allowed to fire after being caused by devils like this? Xu Biao, Xu Biao, hi! You bastard, you can still sleep. If you sleep again, the machine gun battalion will be over, roll up and shoot at Lao Tzu. ”

Xu Biao rubbed his eyes and crawled up: "Ah! The brigade sat down and let go of the artillery? ”

"Get out of the way? Listen to me, fire immediately, I'll be responsible for what happened! ”

"Huh! It's not a brigade to get out of the way! Then I don't open it? After Xu Biao finished speaking, he lay down on the ground again.

"Hey! You stinky boy, I'm also a regiment leader, you dare not listen to my orders, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you? ”

"Huh! If you kill me, you'll have to cry when you get out of the brigade and open fire. Xu Biao dared to talk to Liu Dakun like this, not because he didn't take him as the head of the regiment in his eyes, but Liu Dakun didn't have any official arrogance, and he was used to messing with them.

"You ??????" Liu Dakun was directly speechless.

"Tuanza, you better save it! If you open fire, then it will be a good show for the brigade to sit in the 'please enter the urn'? "The one who spoke was a tall, thin and relatively white captive soldier, named Liu He. Because he used to be a regimental staff officer, he is now Xu Biao's deputy battalion commander.

"What do you mean? Tell me about it? Liu Dakun was immediately interested when he heard Liu He say this.

Liu He grinned, revealing his front teeth that protruded a little, "This little devil has not yet entered the eyes of the brigade, and the brigade is waiting for a big fish." Speaking of this, Liu He deliberately didn't speak, and looked at Liu Dakun with a smug face.

"What? You also want to make fun of Lao Tzu, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will whip you? Liu Dakun raised his slap as he spoke.

Liu He looked at Liu Dakun's fierce appearance, and immediately begged for mercy, and he didn't dare to make a fool of himself. "It's very simple, the assault battalion and the mobile battalion have been out of the city for so long and haven't shown up, there's no way he can let them go out to play, right? Although we only brought up 10 guns, what kind of guns is this? 150MM HOWITZER! Don't say it's this brigade, even if it's a wing, there will be no scum left, but he would rather the machine gun battalion be shelled by the devil's shells than put the artillery battalion out, what do you say he wants to do? He must have felt that the devil still had a large army behind, and he wanted to eat a big meal. Think about it, the devils have been bombarding the south gate for so long, can the casualties of this machine gun battalion be small? But do you see if the machine gun's firepower has ever weakened? I guess he put two companies out at most, and then kept adding fuel to the two companies, maintaining just enough firepower to suppress the devil, making the devil feel that he could break through, but it was always a little bit close. Then drag the devil until the backup appears, attack on a large scale, and it's time for us to strike. When the devil is completely defenseless, the devil is crippled and defeated, and then the assault battalion and the mobile battalion will also appear behind the devil. ”