Chapter 60: The Art of Ambush (4)

It was only a few tens of meters away, and under the command of the Japanese second lieutenant, the Japanese army advanced very quickly, but they also entered the ambush circle arranged by Tangcheng, and the nearest hole to the Japanese army was less than 10 meters away from them. As if sensing something, the second lieutenant commanding the group of Japanese soldiers suddenly stopped, and there seemed to be an inexplicable danger hidden in the seemingly empty field in front of the Land Temple, which made his heart palpitate for a while.

Tang Cheng in the "fire" cave violently lifted the turf covering the hole and roared, and directly lay down at the entrance of the cave and pointed the flower trap in his hand at the Japanese soldiers in front. The muzzle of the gun kept jumping, and the hot bullet casings fell to the ground and jumped at the hole, ignoring the heat brought by those bullet casings, Tang Cheng only cared about shooting the bullets in the magazine at the Japanese soldiers. As Tang Cheng shouted and opened fire, a dense burst of gunfire rang out in front of the Land Temple, and the soldiers of the Second Company, who had already been unable to bear it, drilled out of the hole where they were hiding, and fired at the Japanese soldiers in front of them desperately.

The ambush fire on Tang Cheng's side came out of the ground, and the weapons in their hands were like sickles that harvested life, and the Japanese soldiers exposed to Tang Cheng's sight screamed, rolled, and groaned in the bloodstained field, while more Japanese soldiers were lying on the ground and couldn't move. Their lives were mercilessly harvested in the dense gunfire, the green and yellow weeds had turned dark red, and the Japanese soldiers who were caught off guard had no way to retreat, because they had no time to react at all.

Long-range sniping can effectively kill and injure enemy soldiers, and can also make enemy soldiers careless. And the damage and shock caused by the close-range and powerful firepower seem to be more terrifying to the enemy. Under the intense firepower of the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, the Japanese were not worth mentioning at all, and the survival of the fittest between bolt-action rifles and automatic firearms was superior in close combat, especially in close enough that the opponent's facial expressions could be seen clearly.

The machine gun roared, and the hot shells continued to scatter on the side of the machine gunner, and a rain of bullets shot out of the chamber of the gun sent out dense columns of ash in the field. The rain of bullets almost plowed the ground in the ambush circle, and the dirt splashed by the bullets flew in the air with the distorted bodies of the Japanese soldiers, and then fell to the ground with a clatter, smashing on the corpses of the Japanese soldiers.

"Am I going to die? I'm going to die. Kurokawa, who was holding his head in his hands, lay tightly in the field, his head buried deep in the weeds in front of him, and his mouth was still muttering. Kurokawa, who was lying on his stomach close to the ground, had already thrown away his rifle, which was a precursor to a person's collapse. The Japanese army was not invincible, and the Japanese soldiers were not all afraid of death, at least Kurokawa did not dare to admit that he could continue to run under such a fierce fire, the smell of blood in the air and the tragic situation in front of him made his nerves on the verge of collapse at any time.

When the rainstorm of gunfire rang out, Kurokawa, who was stumbling under his feet, happened to fall to the ground, and when Kurokawa looked up again, he happened to see the nearest lieutenant Inoue shaking his body like chaff, and a large cloud of blood mist was rushing out of Inoue's body. Kurokawa watched as Second Lieutenant Inoue was shot and killed, watched Second Lieutenant Inoue shake his body like a sifting chaff, watched Second Lieutenant Inoue's head explode like a rotten watermelon, and watched Second Lieutenant Inoue's body fall to the ground like a log.

This kind of intuitive image made Kurokawa horrified, using a firearm to kill a person from a distance and watching a person being beaten to rotten flesh in front of his eyes were two different intuitive feelings, so Kurokawa was afraid, he was scared. "Plop" is another corpse that is still covered with blood mist and falls next to Kurokawa, because of inertia, the corpse that happened to fall next to Kurokawa also rolled over, and the empty eyes just met Kurokawa's frightened eyes. The eyes staring were not bright, gray like the sky when it snowed, and it was so cold that it made people feel cold.

Subconsciously curled up to get away from the corpse, Kurokawa couldn't help but tremble, even though his heart was about to jump out of his chest, he still desperately opened his mouth wide, breathing every breath of air he could breathe. He couldn't move, just lying on his stomach, and Kurokawa, who was terrified to the extreme, reminded himself in his heart that lying still meant that he could have a greater chance of survival, because he was covered with the blood and minced flesh of his companions, Kurokawa felt disgusting, and he didn't want to become a pile of disgusting minced meat.

The Japanese troops who came in like a tidal wave tried to retreat after encountering strong firepower, but the dense accumulation of fire made it impossible for the Japanese to hide. "Pap" "Pap" "Pap" "Pap" continuous gunfire rang out, and the Japanese troops lying in the pile of corpses finally began to counterattack, but they were only sporadic gunshots, not dense. Although the Japanese began to return fire, their sparse return fire could not pose a threat to Tangcheng, and in the face of strong firepower, there were still casualties among the Japanese troops.

Tang Cheng, who was the first to shoot, locked the two light machine guns in the Japanese army as a target early, and most of the bullets in the first magazine of the flower machine were contributed by Tang Cheng to the two Japanese soldiers carrying light machine guns, and then Tang Cheng, who had replaced the magazine, focused on the 50mm grenadier barrel, and could not let the Japanese set up the machine gun and grenadier canister, this is the consensus of Tang Cheng and several veterans behind him, with the barrage ploughing back and forth over and over again, all the Japanese soldiers who approached the two light machine guns and grenadiers fell in a pool of blood.

A Japanese soldier lying on his stomach in the pile of corpses suddenly raised his arm, and the quick-eyed Tang Cheng "da-da-da" flew past a short point, and the Japanese soldier who was hit by the bullet just lowered his arm, and there was a "boom" explosion, and a cloud of smoke rose from the pile of Japanese corpses. With such a close range of strong firepower, Tang Cheng's side had the advantage, and he couldn't throw grenades to block his vision, his own side couldn't throw grenades, and Tang Cheng didn't allow the Japanese army to throw grenades and use smoke to block their side's shooting sight.

But the Japanese were not stupid, and after the first two rounds of heavy casualties, at least three Japanese soldiers threw grenades almost simultaneously. "Boom", "Boom", "Boom" three explosions sounded in succession, and as the smoke dispersed from the explosions connected together, the Japanese soldiers who had been pressed and beaten by Tangcheng found an opportunity to fight back. The wounded who still had the strength to wield their rifles snapped and opened fire to provide fire cover, and the Japanese soldiers who gritted their teeth got up and rushed towards Tang Cheng, and the murderous nature that had invaded their bones was completely released, and they all knew that if they wanted to survive, they must defeat the enemy who attacked them.

The trembling Kurokawa was also among those who got up and charged, and if he didn't get up and charge, he might have been shot and killed by the Cao Chang who was staring at him. A string of bullets hit, and Kurokawa, who was staggering, landed on the ground and lay down in the field with an extremely embarrassed movement. The bullets that flew over his head hit the chest of a Japanese soldier who was following him, and the Japanese soldier seemed to have been hammered hard, his bloody chest sunken back, and his outstretched arms were like a bird that had been hit, rolling and falling in the air of death.

Kurokawa gasped for breath, he pressed one hand to his chest, trying to hold down his heart that was almost popping out of it, and the other hand gripped his rifle tightly and did not dare to let go. Kurokawa tried several times, but he didn't dare to move forward, he was afraid that there were other guns aimed at him, and that luck just now would not appear every time. "Smack" A piece of dirt crumbled around Kurokawa, and then a shouting voice came, "Kurokawa, you coward, get up and keep charging, or I'll kill you." ”

Kurokawa clutched his rifle with a white face, it was a veteran who shouted at him just now, and after the second lieutenant and the military cao were all killed, the veteran with the highest seniority automatically took over the command. "Damn" cursed the veteran named Yongji in his heart, Kurokawa reluctantly curled up his right leg, ignoring the old soldier Nagayoshi's gesture to himself, Kurokawa's eyes fixed on the bush in front of his left, maybe he would get away with running there.

Veteran Nagayoshi gestured to Kurokawa again, signaling that he would rush out of the city first, and then after Kurokawa covered the shot, he would provide Kurokawa with a cover shot so that they could continue to advance forward. Kurokawa didn't move, he didn't shake his head, much to Nagayoshi's annoyance, and just as Nagayoshi was about to continue gesturing to Kurokawa, he saw Kurokawa, who had been lying on the ground, move. Kurokawa ran fast, but Nagayoshi found that the direction Kurokawa was running in was not at all the direction he had just drawn.

Kurokawa ran fast, he had never been as fast as today, he was getting closer and closer to the bushes, Kurokawa showed a hint of joy as he ran, but the corners of Kurokawa's mouth just appeared a little arc and then his face froze. There was a "snap" of gunshot, and a cloud of gunfire erupted from the barrel of the gun sticking out of the bushes, which Kurokawa could hear was the characteristic sound of a Mauser rifle. With the sound of the gunshot, Kurokawa's chest seemed to be hit hard, and his whole leg that stepped forward still remained in front, while his entire upper body fell backwards, his head was raised back, and he fell to the ground with a heavy back.

Kurokawa, who tried to survive himself, fell to the ground on his back, he wanted to move, but his limbs did not listen to him, and he couldn't lift even an inch of height heavily. He was hit in the chest by a bullet, and blood came out of the bullet hole in his chest one by one, and he cursed in a low voice, but a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. His eyes searched everywhere, but his disobedient neck could not turn, so his eyes could only look dryly into the air full of gunsmoke.