The gunfire in the village was weakening, but it did not mean that all the Japanese soldiers who were ambushed were dead, and at least six Japanese soldiers led by a platoon commander rushed into a thatched hut and were shooting at Hou San with their rifles. "Da Zhuang, Da Zhuang, you're fucking blind, hurry up and bring the machine gun over, didn't you see these devil soldiers hiding in the house." They also used 38 rifles, but Hou San's marksmanship on their side was much inferior to the Japanese soldiers hiding in the hut, so Hou San had no choice but to rescue Ma Dazhuang, who had lost his goal.

The shooting range facing Ma Dazhuang was already covered with blood and covered with corpses and moaning Japanese wounded soldiers, and the remaining Japanese soldiers hid in the thatched hut next to them, and naturally broke away from Ma Dazhuang's machine gun firing range. Ma Dazhuang ran out of the house with his loader, and after only a few steps, Ma Dazhuang shouted with a smile, "You grandma is really stupid, isn't the machine gunner of the little devil already killed, why don't you just pick up their machine gun and fight back?" ”

Ma Dazhuang's words reminded Hou San and the others, that's right, after killing Asami, the dice on the roof killed two machine gunners in the Japanese army one after another. Hou San carefully scanned the corpses all over the ground, no, the two machine guns of the little devil were pressed under the corpses. After finding the machine gun, Hou San ordered to save the grenade, and he was ready to show the devil soldiers what it was like to fire three machine guns at the same time.

Now Hou San and they are not short of bullets, a group of people loaded the light machine gun with all hands and feet, and pulled the trigger at the same time with Hou San's gesture. Together with Ma Dazhuang's light machine gun, three tongues of fire rushed straight to the thatched hut hiding from the Japanese soldiers, and the strong barrage tore the wooden door of the thatched hut into flying fragments at the first time, this kind of thatched hut made of bamboo and wood may be able to prevent scattered rifle bullets, but they absolutely can't stop the machine guns from firing, not to mention that it is still three machine guns firing.

"Boom" was hit by three machine guns at the same time, and the hut collapsed after not being able to support it for long, and after the barrage of machine guns interrupted the supporting wooden posts in the hut, such a hut was actually not as strong as a tolllog house. "The devil soldiers of the dog day ran from behind, chasing." The thatched hut collapsed, but Hou San, who was originally proud, was dumbfounded, and the few Japanese soldiers who should have been in the thatched hut disappeared, and it was obvious that these Japanese soldiers took advantage of the chaos to escape from the thatched hut.

Tang Cheng and Zhao Liang didn't know that the remnants of the Japanese soldiers had escaped from the trap he had arranged, and the two were busy reloading the spare magazine, Tang Cheng wanted to test the power of this British submachine gun. Although the butt of the Stern submachine gun made Tang Cheng and Zhao Liang very uncomfortable, the Stern submachine gun without the wooden butt was indeed much lighter than the flower machine.

Tang Cheng, who had loaded the magazine, was about to try his hand on the big tree at the entrance of the village, but he happened to hear the sound of Hou San's three light machine guns firing a salvo on their side, so Tang Cheng rushed to the village with the newly acquired Si Deng submachine gun. The Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard and ambushed did not know how many soldiers there were in the village, and the few Japanese soldiers who were lucky enough to escape fled in a hurry under the leadership of the commander, they were only here for the first time, so naturally they couldn't tell the direction, and ran straight towards the place where there were few gunshots.

The place where there was the least or no gunfire was the open area leading to the west side of the mountain road in the village, where there were only two military doctors and the female soldier surnamed Jiang, and by the time the dice on the roof found the Japanese soldiers, they were not far from the two military doctors. "Nani?" The sound of crackling gunshots rang out, and the Japanese soldier who was stopped by the female soldier surnamed Jiang looked anxious, could it be that there was also an ambush here? Only the female soldier surnamed Jiang fired the shot, and the military doctor, who had little combat experience, was responsible for reloading the two rifles, and the female soldier surnamed Jiang used the two rifles to shoot in turn.

Not to mention the marksmanship of the female soldier surnamed Jiang, there was a veteran captain among the few Japanese soldiers who were intercepted by her here, and as long as she paid a little attention to the position and frequency of the female soldiers surnamed Jiang's shooting, the Japanese army commander could already see that there was only one person who shot and intercepted them. There was only one opponent, which was nothing to these Japanese soldiers who were in a hurry to escape, just shoot with two people covering, and the rest of the people rushed forward with a straight waist, and this poor and arrogant opponent would be killed behind the pot stove in front.

The Japanese soldiers who were originally about to launch an attack were firmly blocked here by the grenades thrown by the military doctors, and when the military doctors were holding the last grenade and secretly complaining to themselves, Tang Chengkan, who was carrying a submachine gun, rushed here. The bullets fired from behind the "da" returned the souls of these fish that slipped through the net to heaven, but Tang Cheng, who was holding the submachine gun, was a little wooden, he didn't expect that the rate of fire of this British submachine gun would be so high, and the gunfire was much smaller than that of the flower machine, which would really be a treasure.

With the weapon at hand, the slightly bulky 38 rifle in the jungle naturally had to be abandoned, Tang Cheng and their group carried a Japanese-style sniper rifle in addition to the dice, and the others had already switched to the British Stern submachine gun brought by Asami. "Sir, I don't think we should throw away the rifle, after all, the range of the little devil's 38 rifle is much farther than that of a submachine gun, and besides, this submachine gun is a waste of bullets, and with such a snap of the finger, a shuttle bullet will be gone, and no amount of bullets will be enough for our dozen submachine guns."

Tan Fei tried to persuade Tang Cheng to bring a few rifles, but the latter had no intention of changing his mind. "You stupid, we are just these people, we have brought so much food and ammunition, and these ammunition, where do we still have the strength to carry rifles." The thoughtful Hou San stretched out his hand and grabbed Tan Fei's shoulder and left, "Didn't we leave a light machine gun, the bullets used in that thing are the same as the little devil's rifle, it's not easy to want a rifle, find a lone little devil to do the black hand, make sure that you have enough rifles and bullets at that time, you said that you are shouting and what are you doing here, sir." ”

Of course, Tang Cheng also knew that Tan Fei's words were right, but what he lacked most now was manpower, when the Japanese army delivered supplies, it used more than 30 Burmese people to help, but they only had a dozen people now, and they couldn't take away all the available things in this village. Since he couldn't take them all, Tang Cheng had to pick up those important things to take away first, compared to the Japanese army's 38 rifles, Tang Cheng could only choose to let Hou San and them switch to submachine guns, because submachine guns would have a greater advantage in the forest.

"God, Don, I've tried my best, but the radio just doesn't respond, I think it's broken." George tossed and turned all night, and did not fix the Japanese military radio found in the village, and the decadent George had to find Tang Cheng and politely admit that he was useless. Tang Cheng smiled and slipped a submachine gun to George, in fact, he had not pinned his hopes on that radio station, if it worked, the Japanese troops in the village would not have been left in a thick dust.

"Well, George, I know it's not your fault. We've come so far, it's not as good as not having a radio, and as long as we're going in the right direction, I think maybe in a few days, we'll be able to reach Mengguan. Seeing that George caught the submachine gun he had stuffed past, Tang Cheng smiled evilly and handed over a backpack full of ammunition. Almost 20,000 rounds of submachine gun ammunition were divided into several backpacks by Tang Cheng, and a dozen of them had to carry thousands of rounds of ammunition on average each person, in line with the principle of more work for those who can, George's backpack was filled with almost 1,500 rounds of ammunition by Tang Cheng.

"Don, I think it's still our American-made Thomson submachine gun that is easy to use, and this waterpipe submachine gun of the British is simply a toy." George was very disdainful of the Stern submachine gun that Tang Cheng had stuffed into him, and there was no respect for the old empire of Britain in his words. Tang Cheng and they are all fiddling with this kind of British submachine gun for the first time, but George is obviously not the first time, I saw George stretched out his hand and pointed to the position of the bolt and said to Tang Cheng, "Tang, you have to pay attention here, the safety of this submachine gun is only to hang the bolt in the slot in the rear position to prevent the firing, so it is easy to misfire, you must sue your soldiers." ”

Tang Cheng was naturally convinced of what George said, and carefully fiddled with his Stern submachine gun, and Tang Cheng found that it was indeed the same as what George said. The Chinese are smart in the end, and the hidden danger mentioned by George was quickly solved by Hou San and them, "After the magazine is inserted, as long as we do not pull the bolt, there will be no misfire, after the battle is over, the first time to exit the magazine and reinsert it, as long as there is no bullet in the chamber of the gun to fire, the misfire you said will not appear." ”

George couldn't help but sigh at the cleverness of the Chinese, and even the British army itself was troubled by the defects of this Stern submachine gun, but who would have thought that these Chinese routs had found a suitable way to eliminate the hidden dangers. "Sir, we've all stopped here for a day, and we haven't seen any brothers from the national army coming, I think let's go, if we get entangled by the little devil again, there will be more troublesome things at that time." Taking advantage of Tang Cheng's happiness, Hou San once again persuaded him to hurry up and leave.

Even after eating three full meals, taking a bath, changing clean clothes, issuing submachine guns to everyone, and putting away the things that could be taken away, Tang Cheng thought about it carefully, and it seemed that there was nothing to worry about. Originally, it was planned that on the day they took the village, they should re-enter the forest with the supplies they could take away to rest in hiding, but Tang Cheng couldn't bear to see everyone unkempt and hungry, so he ordered to continue to disguise themselves as Japanese soldiers and stay here for one night. I didn't think that this stop would be two days and one night, but if you count tonight, it will be two days and two nights.