Just as the cavalry rushing from ancient times rushed into the opponent's camp, their sudden appearance in Tangcheng caught the Japanese soldiers in the village by surprise, and several Japanese soldiers who rushed out to find the enemy when they heard the gunshots were swept down by the dense bullets before they could pull the trigger. In such a close combat, the light and heavy machine guns that Liu Shishi and Tan Fei carried down from the truck became lethal weapons in the hands of the captives, and the guy who operated the heavy machine gun simply ignored the fire and strafed it, and the furious roar of the heavy machine gun completely masked the wails of the Japanese soldiers when they were shot. Bullets swept from the campfire splashed countless sparks, and the horrific image of Japanese soldiers being shot in the light of the swelling fire gave a glimpse of the helplessness of sheep in front of wolves.

Tang Cheng, who was carrying two shell guns, had already rushed forward without hesitation, but instead of blindly following behind the large army, he rushed to the other side of the village after Lao Dongbei. Ma Fatzi confessed that the officer Inoue Hanaro who commanded the group of Japanese soldiers stayed at a farmer's house on the other side of the village, and that Tang Cheng and Lao Dongbei did not go to Inoue Hanaro's identity as an officer, but Tang Cheng took a fancy to Inoue Hanalang's telescope. The telescope is a good thing, the old Northeast has long coveted the telescope captured by Tang Cheng from the Japanese army, and when he heard that this guy named Inoue Yayou had a telescope, the old Northeast instigated Tang Cheng to kill the Japanese officer first, and by the way, he grabbed the telescope.

There were dozens of Japanese soldiers in the village, and Tang Cheng certainly knew how violent these Japanese soldiers would be once they woke up, so he and his companions had to do their best to stop this from happening, and the best way was to kill. Seeing some Japanese soldiers running from the center of the village in disheveled clothes, Tang Cheng and Lao Dongbei stopped one after another, and they did not look for cover, so they stood and raised their guns to shoot. The barge gun jumped rhythmically, the bright yellow tongue of fire burst out from the muzzle, Tang Cheng's shoulders slightly fell back and moved forward, and the crisp and melodious sound of the gun composed a beautiful battlefield sound. If he was just an outsider, Tang Cheng would rather listen quietly like this, but he was obviously not.

Glancing at a right-angled fan of 9o degrees, Tang Cheng quickly climbed up a wall of earth with the power of his limbs. Tang Cheng climbed the earthen wall only to get a better view of the battlefield, while condescendingly shooting the Japanese soldiers who were most likely to come into his sight. "Boom" "Boom" Lao Dongbei threw grenades continuously, and the fire ball of the grenade burst provided a good light for the Tang City on the earthen wall, and when the Japanese soldiers who heard the sound were still looking for a target, the condescending Tang Cheng had locked on them.

More than a year of battlefield life has given Tang Cheng an ordinary calmness, with the most basic actions of holding a gun, aiming, and shooting, and every link has been compressed to the shortest time. The accurate bullet flew out of the muzzle and hit the Japanese soldier who was locked by Tang Cheng, who died lying on his stomach outside the courtyard gate with the upper half of his body and the lower half of his body still in the courtyard. It's not just the bravery that comes from, Tang Cheng on the earthen wall is not worried that the Japanese army will shoot him from a distance, with the help of the fire in the village, his eyes scan the changes in a limited range. Several Japanese soldiers who had just rushed out of the courtyard were killed by him. "Boom" was another fireball bursting out, and Tang Cheng caught a glimpse of a Japanese soldier with a gun aimed at the old northeast, such a dangerous object, Tang Cheng immediately included it in the target to attack, and the actions of raising the gun, aiming, and shooting were still done in one go. The guy fell backwards, and the rifle that had been caught fire in his hand was thrown off the ground.

Among the various models of manual rifles, the British Lee. The Enfield rifle is widely regarded as the king of shooting, and a well-trained soldier can shoot an astonishing 2o per minute in a state of rapid fire, but this is not of real combat significance. With the fastest degree of unshelling and loading in his life, Tang Cheng can only complete it once in five or six seconds, plus the time of aiming and shooting, being able to shoot seven bullets per minute is already the limit of continuous shooting, and blindly pursuing the degree of shooting is likely to affect the accuracy of shooting, such a loss Tang Cheng has suffered more than once. Although the accuracy of the 38 rifle equipped by the Japanese army is not bad, it is comparable to that of Li. The Enfield rifle was still a little worse, and the fastest shooting record of the top veterans of the Japanese army with the 38 rifle was about three seconds a shot, but most Japanese soldiers had a rate of fire of about five seconds per shot.

Tangcheng and Lao Northeast used shell guns, and compared with manual rifles, first of all, in terms of ammunition load, shell guns already had an advantage. The second is the rate of fire, whether it is the 10-round reloading barge gun in the old northeast or the 20-round fast and slow machine in Tangcheng, it is not comparable to the Japanese army's 38 rifle, so the Japanese soldiers who were blocked here by Tangcheng and the old northeast want to have an advantage in the shooting, which is obviously unlikely.

Tang Cheng locked on to the target again, this time he aimed at a Japanese soldier with sharp hands and feet, and the bullet went out of the chamber, but a few sparks were sputtered at the target, and the guy flew back into the yard. "I actually missed" Tang Cheng on the earthen wall shook his head in annoyance, and missed it with great confidence, and his chagrin was born from his heart. The lesson was deeply engraved in his mind, so Tang Cheng forced himself to get rid of distracting thoughts and calm his mind, and when he raised his gun to aim again, he deliberately spent an extra half a second to stabilize his body and hands.

And just as Lynn was about to shoot again, a loud bang came from nearby. Despite the ringing eardrums, he pulled the trigger unmoved, and in front of his eyes, an unarmed Soviet soldier collapsed on his back before he could climb onto the tank. Rumble! Another deafening explosion sounded behind him, and Tang Cheng, who was secretly screaming, was knocked down from the earthen wall by the explosion wave, and the shell gun in his hand didn't know where it was thrown to.

"Then" Tang Cheng, who was still stretching out his hand and rubbing his chest, turned his head to see that Lao Dongbei had already thrown the light machine gun in his hand, and poor Tang Cheng had not recovered from falling into the earthen wall, so how could he have the spare strength to take the gun. Just a moment of hesitation, Tang Cheng opened his arms to receive the gun, but it was too late, the light machine gun that Lao Dongbei ran over flew vertically into his arms, the cold and hard muzzle hit the bridge of his nose, and the thick wooden butt smashed into the knee position, the gun was in his hand, and his nose and knee hurt rawly. Seeing Tang Cheng's embarrassed appearance, Lao Dongbei didn't have time to ridicule or pity, he didn't wait for Tang Cheng to adjust his posture before throwing another belt over, with three cartridges on the belt.

A few seconds ago, he was still using his 20-shot fast and slow machine, and now he was already holding the black light machine gun in his arms, and happiness came so quickly that Tang Cheng had to make a ruthless choice, whether to continue to find his shell gun or fire with this light machine gun. For the negative man, the trade-off between the yellow-faced woman and the little lover at home is clear at a glance, although Tang Cheng is not the kind of person who sees different thoughts and is unkind, it is impossible to fight with three guns. Thinking that no matter how good a weapon is, it is just a weapon, he took the opportunity to open a cartridge box and grab a bullet and fill it into the magazine of the light machine gun, pulled the bolt back with his right hand, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a bullet tumbling and throwing out of the bolt, and all his attention was immediately focused on the front, leaving only an angry roar in his heart: Little devils, the master is here to clean you up!

The power of the light machine gun is much greater than that of the shell gun, but the recoil of the light machine gun is also much greater, and Tang Cheng was forced to play the light machine gun by Liu Goat when he was in Mengcheng, so he knows how recoil this thing is. Because of this, when Tang Cheng fired at two- to three-second intervals, the thrust transmitted from the butt to the shoulder was so strong that it was a torture for the sore shoulder, and the recoil of a firearm often meant that it was easy to handle. Without any prior training, it would be a luxury to hit a target within a few tens of meters with a machine gun, and the trouble caused by the recoil of the machine gun alone would be enough to cause all the bullets that came out of the chamber to miss the target.

Tang Cheng is a very receptive person, which is not only reflected in the mentality and consciousness, in the past, whether it was a short gun or a long spear, after Liu Goat's point in Mengcheng, he was always able to accept it in a short time, which is also a major reason why Liu Goat always likes to force Tang Cheng to use Japanese ordnance in turn.

Suddenly, he saw a Japanese soldier not far away who was about to open fire on him. In this contest of speed and accuracy, Tang Cheng won the victory with a lightning reaction speed, "Da Da" Tang Cheng unconsciously pulled the trigger and did not let go, a string of bullets flew out of the chamber and flew straight to the Japanese soldier on the opposite side, and then Tang Cheng saw with his own eyes that the unlucky guy was shot by the bullets that had been fired and fell back like a blood gourd.

Although Tang Cheng was already trying his best to control the recoil of the light machine gun, every time he fired, the muzzle of the light machine gun would naturally rise. Lao Dongbei, who only cared about throwing grenades, didn't know where he ran for a long time, and Tang Cheng, who had added bullets to the light machine gun again, was guarding this fork in the road alone, his heart was as quiet as water, the muzzle of the gun was only facing the front, Tang Cheng's eyes were firmly locked on the courtyard gate in front, and he knew that there were two Japanese soldiers in the courtyard. At this moment, Tang Cheng did not have the slightest admiration or pity for their courage, he pulled the trigger without emotion, shot them without emotion, and let his former target struggle and twitch on the ground until he died.

In an instant, the deafening explosion came from nearby again, and the heat wave hit his back, and Tang Cheng, who was lying on his stomach at the fork in the road, was still unmoved. About 30 meters away, two Japanese soldiers managed to climb the earthen wall of the courtyard. Thinking didn't have time to calculate whether they were the most worthy target to attack at the moment, just slightly pressed the muzzle, and Tang Cheng had already pulled the trigger. The precise burst of fire had an immediate effect, and less than thirty meters apart, a series of bullets popped into the human body, and the blood star foam that burst out quietly splashed in the dark night firelight.