1.3 The date of the war

When he first opened his eyes, Huang Haoran thought that he had read a lot of time-traveling articles on the Internet from his usual starting point, and he was daydreaming again. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, a mountain artillery shell that exploded next to him made him completely understand that the environment he was in was real, and his two guards were torn to pieces by the explosion! , and he also wore a colorful ...... on his own shoulders

The strong shock wave at the time of the explosion and the shattered corpse in front of him told Huang Haoran that this was definitely not a movie scene, let alone his dream, but a real battlefield of life and death! He's really crossed!

Now through the telescope, Huang Haoran's eyes were greeted by the plaster flag fluttering high, which greatly stimulated his nerves.

Finally, he blurted out:

"Damn Sue AFXXXX! I OOXX ......! ”

It looks like it's a Japanese car!

Shanghai ...... in February 1932

The hundreds of thousands of Chinese and Japanese troops were fighting in Songhu, and no one noticed that such a small person as Huang Haoran quietly came to this time and space.

Wang Shankui, the acting battalion commander's war meeting, still hasn't been held......

On the opposite side, the 36th Wing of the 9th Division of the Japanese Army seemed to want to take the position that the 3rd Battalion had held for five days before nightfall.

The roaring Japanese plane interrupted Wang Shankui's train of thought, and then dropped a few balls and shook his ass and returned to rest on the Third Fleet aircraft carrier moored outside Wusongkou.

This was followed by a joint performance of the heavy artillery of the Japanese ground artillery and the large-caliber naval guns of the navy, which was sung for more than half an hour.

Huang Haoran pressed himself tightly to the ground and didn't move.

Huang Haoran felt that the earth was trembling, and he was like lying on a spring mat that kept vibrating, and every cell in his body was trembling.

Huang Haoran knew that no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't compare to the cannonballs, but there were always a few guys who thought they were running fast who were killed by their blind confidence, and the torn bodies of the violent explosions flew all over the sky, like clusters of blooming blood flowers, and the opening was extremely bewitching......

When Huang Haoran saw such a bloody scene, there was only fear left in his eyes!

Death is so close to him, he wants to get rid of it but is powerless!

When the Japanese artillery had had enough, Huang Haoran found that his ears could not hear anything, it was full of buzzing echoes, and all the scenes were like black and white silent movies in his eyes......

Wang Shankui hurriedly shouted the surviving soldiers into the position, ready to face the charge of the Japanese infantry.

It seems that this time the Japanese army is iron-hearted and does not intend to let Wang Shankui and his brothers in the 3rd Battalion see the moon tonight!

Four Type 89 medium tanks were followed by at least 2 squadrons of infantry and pounced on them in black!

"Heavy machine guns! Give me the infantry behind the tank! ”

"Grenadier, reimburse me those Iron Kings! The rest of the people are covered by fire! ”

When Huang Haoran reacted from his distraction, he found that his body was buried by the floating soil raised by the explosion.

Huang Haoran now has a deeper understanding of the meaning of the word "country", because he is now buried in the "land......

Huang Haoran, who vigorously drilled out from under the soil layer, used his hands to pick up the soil on his face for the first time, but there was still some soil that entered his mouth and nose, Huang Haoran sneezed a few times, and then spit the soil in his mouth on the ground, and he found that the soil spit out of his mouth had a strong fishy smell!

These muds actually have a faint red color, and there are small pieces of minced meat in them, Huang Haoran immediately knew the source of the fishy smell just now!

There was no time for nausea, so he found a stable cover and crawled behind to hold his rifle tightly and gasp for breath.

The breath is so heavy that it's like suffocating!

When Huang Haoran stabilized his mood and turned his head to look out from the gap in the bunker, his eyes were full of devils wearing yellow dog skins and holding bayonets!

Due to the temporary loss of hearing, Huang Haoran could only see these devils striding forward with their mouths open, with a beastly light flashing in their eyes!

Huang Haoran's heartbeat immediately became much faster, and his breath began to be rapid again!

Huang Haoran had only seen the faces of the Japanese army in books and videos before!

Although the photos and materials are also very bloody, they are only still images after all. Compared with the psychological impact of these living Japanese devils in front of Huang Haoran, there is a world of difference!

These devils are here to harvest his life, and that murderous aura can be felt from afar!

Huang Haoran tried hard to control his trembling wrist, raised the Mauser rifle he picked up and aimed it at a ghost soldier holding a saber, the body of the devil soldier Cao became bigger and bigger in the sight, and Huang Haoran pulled the trigger with all his strength.

The bullet from the gun "snapped" at the saber devil's feet, startling him.

"! Forgot to calculate the recoil ......! ”

Huang Haoran scolded softly:

In fact, it didn't matter about recoil at all, but his hand shook too much, so this shot was far away......

Huang Haoran raised his palm and patted his cheek hard, took a deep breath, adjusted his breathing, pulled the bolt, pressed another bullet, and pulled the trigger again.

This time, the saber devil fell in response!

Huang Haoran seemed to hear the sound of the saber devil's breath......

The feeling of killing someone for the first time is indescribably strange! Neither excited nor scared as I had imagined before.

The moment Huang Haoran fired the gun, it was like the whole world was left with only himself and the devil in the sights.

He saw everything about the other party so really, it was like slowing down when he fell!

And the sound of the gunshot, it seemed to ring in Huang Haoran's heart!

Huang Haoran found that the hearing in his ears had suddenly recovered!

His arms stopped shaking!

Looking at the devil lying on the ground and returning to the west, Huang Haoran suddenly felt that there was something missing in his heart, and something more......

Huang Haoran knew that the shot he had just fired not only solved the saber devil, but also solved his own psychological problems.

The retaliation of the Japanese machine gunners came quickly, and the dense bullets dusted Huang Haoran's hiding place, but fortunately, Huang Haoran still knew the common sense of changing places with one shot.

After Huang Haoran shot the remaining bullet, he dragged the empty gun and crawled to Wang Shankui's side, and he didn't have time to observe the effect of the shot.

"Good marksmanship!"

Wang Shankui's praise Huang Haoran accepted it silently, he reached out and took the bullet handed over by Company Commander Wang, pressed a row into the gun, got up and shot indiscriminately into the pile of devils, and then said to Wang Shankui with a cat's waist: "I'm afraid we won't be able to stop the devil's charge if we fight like this!" The firepower configuration is too scattered! As long as the devil's tank drives into the position, we'll be finished! ......”

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