Chapter 153: Blood Stains the Yangtze River (3)

In the confrontation between the two sides, the advantage of Huo Xiaoshan's side was that there were more than a dozen people on their boat, but there were many machine guns, both crooked handles and Czech guns, although only Shen Chong put the gun on the back of the dung ball, and the other three machine guns were not idle but were not idle, and they were also shooting non-stop. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The bullets from the four machine guns were as terrifying as splashes of water.

Although the accuracy is poor, if the more bullets are fired, there will always be bullets hitting the motorboat.

And the Japanese machine guns had an advantage in accuracy.

This is not to say that the Japanese army's marksmanship is necessarily more accurate than Shen Chong's, but just because, in the flowing river, the stability of the Japanese motorboat is undoubtedly better.

Because of this, the deviation of the Japanese bullets was much smaller, and after a short period of shooting, although there were constantly devils on the motorboat, and the wooden boat that Shen Chong was riding in was also shot by a row of holes.

Although no one was hurt, the river began to gurgle into the cabin.

But no one had the time to care about the loophole, and even they were busy with their own business after just glancing at it in the middle of the battle.

The two girls are rowing desperately, and the rest of the people on the boat are shooting desperately with guns and devils!

Because, everyone understands, if the fire of the Japanese is not suppressed, then they will be shot by the enemy before the ship sinks due to flooding.

And in the short time when the two sides exchanged fire, Huo Xiaoshan finally approached the Japanese motorboat under the action of the river.

It's just that at this time, he was already slightly injured, and a bullet grazed the outside of his thigh, and a shallow blood groove slipped out of the outside of his thigh.

Huo Xiaoshan clearly felt the injured place, which brought him heart-piercing pain. But he didn't dare to move, but just paddled his hands and feet slightly, not only to float on the surface of the river, but also not to let the Japanese army find out because of too big movements.

Huo Xiaoshan is not afraid of the icy river water, and the snow bath he insisted on since he was a child has brought him a strong physique and super cold resistance.

It's just that it was winter at this time, and the river water poured into the military uniform he was wearing, but the soaked and swollen military uniform brought him an unprecedented shackle.

The feeling of swelling and heaviness was unprecedented, but there was no way, he could only hold on, how could he have the time to take off his clothes in the face of the imminent crisis when he went into the water?

In this stalemate, thirty meters, twenty meters, ten meters, he finally approached the Japanese motorboat coming towards him, and he could clearly hear the sound of Japanese machine gun fire and the ghost screams of the Japanese soldiers on the motorboat.

At this moment, Huo Xiaoshan suddenly turned over in the water.

His hands and feet and paddling movements immediately grew larger, and he didn't want to collide head-on with this iron guy who was already close at hand in the river, because he was now heading in the direction of the Japanese motorboat.

The attention of the Japanese soldiers on the boat was on the wooden boat in the distance, but this did not mean that they would not notice the sudden movement of a floating corpse floating downstream.

It's just that when they found that the "floating corpse" of a soldier under their noses was actually alive, they had no time to shoot, and under the push of the river and the afterburner of Huo Xiaoshan, Huo Xiaoshan had already avoided the oncoming motorboat and stuck to the side chord of the motorboat.

At the moment when the people and boats met, there was a crackling sound from the hull of the motorboat in the water, but the sound was drowned out by the sound of the motorboat motor and the chaotic sound of machine guns.

Immediately afterwards, a half-human figure suddenly jumped in the river next to the motorboat, and the reason why it was half a person was because the lower half of that person's body was still in the water.

The man held a melon-style grenade in each hand, like a finless porpoise rushing out of the water!

With a wave of his hands, two black Japanese Type 91 grenades drew two parabolas in the air and were thrown onto the motorboat.

The Japanese army was also confused by the rain of bullets fired from the wooden boat opposite, and a floating corpse that came to life missed it, but who would have thought that the floating corpse that came alive would throw a grenade.

The motorboat was not big, and the killing effect of the Japanese grenade was really good.

In the explosion of "boom", the two Japanese machine gun shooters were directly lifted up and plunged into the boiling river, and the four shots of shrapnel hit several Japanese soldiers, and the sound of ghosts crying wolves on the motorboat was heard.

All of a sudden, the Japanese motorboat stopped, and it was in a mess and lost its combat effectiveness.

The Japanese motorboat in the back was shocked when they saw that the motorboat in front of them had been bombed, and they really couldn't figure out what was going on with their accomplices in front, so they could only use machine guns to shoot frantically at the Chinese soldiers on the river as they advanced.

And all the **** soldiers who crossed the river saw the first Japanese motorboat being bombed, although they didn't know who blew up this motorboat, but this situation undoubtedly boosted their morale and gave them hope to survive.

As a result, all those who crossed the river, as long as those who could free their hands and had guns in their hands on various means of crossing the river, raised their guns and began to shoot desperately at the Japanese motorboat at the rear

Because they all understood that if they did not destroy the motorboat, they should not expect to cross the river under the fire of Japanese machine guns.

All of a sudden, a situation was formed in which stragglers crossing the river in pairs of threes and twos were firing at the Japanese troops on the motorboats.

Although the Japanese machine guns were sharp, they swept several groups of soldiers crossing the river, but there were really a lot of Chinese stragglers scattered around it, and the river was surging, but there were always people hitting the motorboat in the midst of the mixed gunfire, and soon, the Japanese machine guns were dumbfounded.

Moments later, the unbombed Japanese replaced the machine gunner, and the gunfire rang out suddenly.

But the motorboat didn't dare to rush forward, but just circled around the motorboat that was blown up by Huo Xiaoshan.

Obviously, there were still the remaining accomplices on the boat, and they refused to abandon the ship just like that, intending to rescue them.

There were not many Chinese soldiers who crossed the river with guns, and Shen Chong was the only one who had machine guns and could set up a small boat to shoot at the devils.

One side no longer stepped forward, and the other side naturally hurried to cross the river.

"Little Shanzi, Little Shanzi!" Murong Pei, Shen Chong, and the others on the wooden boat were shouting loudly, but they never saw Huo Xiaoshan's figure in the surging river again.

But at this moment, for the sake of the living, who can search and rescue Huo Xiaoshan on the river with the bullets of the devil? I can only shoot at the devil while desperately rowing to the opposite shore.

At this time, Huo Xiaoshan was already exhausted, and the days of fighting and the swollen cotton clothes made him no longer have the strength to cross the Yangtze River, so he used his last bit of strength to try his best to maintain his balance, and was swept downstream by the surging river. (To be continued.) )