Chapter Ninety-Eight: A Firefight

"Don, we only have a dozen people and a dozen Mauser rifles, you have to think carefully, that's more than 50 Japanese soldiers." Albert, who was not at ease, also rushed over, and after seeing the situation of the Japanese army, Albert tried to persuade Tang Cheng to change his mind. In order to carry more supplies, when leaving the destroyed warehouse, Tang Cheng did not let Hou San and the others carry machine guns, and only relied on the Mauser rifles in their hands to kill more than 50 Japanese soldiers, this idea is indeed a bit crazy, and it is no wonder that Albert has this reaction.

"Lao Ai, take a closer look at the body shape and skin color of those Japanese soldiers, and see if there is any difference between them and the Japanese soldiers we met along the way." Instead of arguing with Albert, Don City put the telescope back into Albert's hand. "These Japanese soldiers are obviously not veterans, they are all fat and fat. If you look at their movements when they walk, their steps are vain and hunched over, and at first glance they are not in battle, and I don't believe that more than a dozen of our veterans who have fought to the death are not the opponents of these Xibei goods. ”

Tang Cheng's words made Hou San and the others, who were also a little wavering, settle down, if it was really like what Tang Cheng said, it would not be difficult to besiege and kill this group of Japanese soldiers. Although Albert didn't want to agree with Tang Cheng, what he observed from the telescope was indeed the case, with Albert's military literacy, it is not difficult to see that this Japanese army does not look like a Japanese veteran with giant combat effectiveness, and it should not be very difficult to deal with such a Japanese army.

"Old Ai, you know, I've always regretted that when I left that warehouse, I didn't bring a machine gun with me, in case we ran into Japanese soldiers halfway, they would kill all of us with just one machine gun. So I have to fight these Japanese soldiers, just to get machine guns, you know what I mean? Tang Cheng retrieved his binoculars and looked at Albert without blinking, waiting for Albert to make a statement and support his decision.

Albert finally nodded, and although he didn't make a clear statement, his reaction had already approved Tang Cheng's decision. "Third brother, after a while, you will take your glasses and Yanlong and walk on the left flank and touch it, and you can't hear my gunshot, and you must not shoot." Seeing that Albert finally nodded, Tang Cheng, who was secretly relieved, immediately began to arrange manpower. "Dice, you take Maotou to the right flank, wait for my gunfire to start fighting again, and the rest of you follow me. Remember, hit their officers first, then the firefighters, and if there are no firefighters, hit the Japanese soldiers who are close to the trucks first, and never let them leave alive or get close to the trucks. ”

Tang Cheng's manpower is insufficient, so it can only be arranged like this, in fact, Tang Cheng's heart is also playing drums, but fighting is fighting for his life, those who dare to fight for their lives have a way to live, and those who dare not fight for their lives can only kill people. The people who marched on both flanks had dispersed to go their own way, and the only people left by Tang Cheng's side were Albert and his two British soldiers, except for the men who guarded the supplies and took care of George, which was already all the manpower that Tang Cheng could mobilize.

Tang Cheng guessed correctly, the group of Japanese soldiers he was targeting was indeed not veterans, and few of the more than 50 Japanese soldiers had seen a real battlefield full of flesh and blood. In fact, this group of Japanese soldiers did not belong to the baggage troops of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army Nakazo named Tatsuo Koyama, who had been stared at and observed by Tang Cheng with a telescope for a while, was actually a logistics staff officer belonging to the 18th Division of the Japanese Army. Most of the Japanese soldiers under his command were novices who had just been transferred from the mainland, and these novices had only one task, to follow Tatsuo Koyama to transport the materials captured by the 18th Division in northern Burma from northern Burma to Yangon Port, and then load them back to the Japanese mainland.

The novices did not know what was being loaded on the truck, and they did not dare to ask, because the benefits that were higher than those of the combatants had already gagged their mouths, and their task was only to escort and carry them. Tatsuo Koyama, who was drinking rice soup in small sips, squinted his eyes and looked at the driver named Ikawa, this guy named Ikawa had been found by Tatsuo Koyama to inquire about things related to materials, and according to the precautions explained by the division commander himself, Tatsuo Koyama had already sentenced Ikawa to death in his heart.

The only one who knew about the cargo was Takuo Koyama himself, and the two ensigns who were under the direct command of Tatsuo Koyama did not know the actual situation, because the goods involved too much, and the barracks could not let too many people know about it. When Tatsuo Koyama was pondering how to make the restless Ichuan disappear, Tang Cheng and they had already dispersed in three directions and quietly approached this side, camouflage the military uniforms For Tang Cheng, they were already familiar with the road, if they didn't look carefully, they looked no different from other shrubs lying on their stomachs approaching Tang Cheng.

The range of the Mauser rifle far exceeded that of the Japanese 38 rifle, but Tang Cheng could not accurately hit the Japanese army from a distance of 100 meters, so they could only fire within 100 meters. Tang Cheng, who had a lot of grass sticks stuck in his body, slowly crawled forward, followed by Albert and the two British soldiers, and the distance between them and the Japanese army gradually shortened from the beginning of 200 meters to less than 100 meters, but Tang Cheng did not have the slightest intention of stopping.

The place where the Japanese soldiers chose to eat was a small open field, and the nearest bush to them was also 50 meters away, so Tatsuo Koyama would be so relieved, but he never expected that there would be people who were not afraid of death who were slowly picking them up. When he touched less than 60 meters away from the other party, Tang Cheng finally stopped, and Tang Cheng, who was in a downwind position, could even hear the voices of those Japanese soldiers talking. Touching out the binoculars to observe these Japanese soldiers again, the joy in Tang Cheng's heart was already evident on his face, this group of Japanese soldiers was so careless that they did not set up a guard post.

In fact, it was not that Tatsuo Koyama was careless, but because the Japanese army had just cleared this area yesterday, and this place was less than 50 miles away from Mengguan. Even if they encounter sporadic expeditionary force routs, Koyama Tatsuo and they don't have to care, after all, the rout of the expeditionary force that can get here alive has long been tormented by hunger and disease. Besides, it was not that Tatsuo Koyama's convoy did not have an escort team, but the escort team was temporarily seconded to clear the remnants of the surrounding branches, and Tang Cheng happened to pick up the cheapness.

The dice and the rock dragon who moved to both wings all regarded Takuo Koyama as their preferred target, and now they only waited for the signal from Tang Cheng. Tang Cheng, who was lying in the bushes, was in trouble, whether to fight or not, Tang Cheng himself was also a little conflicted, in case these Japanese soldiers were still hiding in the truck, and they would really die here if they didn't make trouble. The rifle in Tang Cheng's hand was already aimed at one of the other Japanese soldiers, but he didn't pull the trigger for a long time, and seeing that some Japanese soldiers had already packed up their things and got up and walked to the cab of the truck, Albert, who was lying behind Tang Cheng, was anxious.

A "snap" of a gunshot, Albert first pulled the trigger and fired the first shot, and the Japanese soldier who had already walked to the door of the car was shot and fell headlong. "Fire, fire." Albert's shout woke up Tang Cheng, who was already in deep thought, and subconsciously pulled the trigger, and the Japanese soldier who was being targeted by Tang Cheng was also shot and fell. "Pap" "Pap" Tatsuo Koyama's head and chest were shot one after another, and the dice and Yanlong opened fire almost simultaneously when they heard the gunshots that rang out from Tang Cheng's side, and it was impossible to tell who came first and who came after.

The bullets flew around at a rapid pace in the open field, and the encirclement on three sides made Tang Cheng's firepower density much thinner, but it was much faster in terms of killing speed. "Bang" Tang Cheng pulled the trigger again, and the shoulder on the butt of the rifle once again suffered the recoil of the rifle, compared with the Japanese army's 38 rifle, the recoil of the German-made Mauser rifle was obviously much larger, but it was still within the range of Tang Cheng's bearing. Pulling the bolt of the gun to reload the bullet, Tang Cheng, who had been lying on his stomach, simply got up and continued to shoot on his knees, Tang Cheng, who had already unilaterally slaughtered and controlled the battle situation, did not care about his own safety at all.

The two sniper rifles that shot the most Japanese soldiers were the dice and the two sniper rifles in the hands of Iwalong, and the shooting distance of tens of meters was as simple as playing a game for them. As the gunshots rang out, the open field that was originally full of Japanese soldiers was full of flying blood arrows and blood mist blooming from their bodies, except for a few Japanese soldiers who reacted quickly and used the corpses of their comrades as cover to blindly return fire with the pistols they were equipped with, the other Japanese soldiers had no chance or ability to fight back at all.

The first choice of the Japanese soldiers who were anxious to survive was to run to the truck, as long as they got on the truck, it was their chance to live, but the dice and the rock dragon did not give them this opportunity, one left and one right The two sniper rifles have completely blocked the possibility of approaching the truck, leaving these Japanese soldiers with only the only option of being killed by bullets. The bullets in the chambers of their guns in Tang Cheng were drastically reduced, and the hot shell casings swirled in the air and fell into the grass, and almost every shot would take the life of a Japanese soldier, and the number of Japanese soldiers still alive in the open field soon dropped to less than 20.

Albert and his two British soldiers had never fought a battle like this, and since the Japanese had attacked Burma, the British had been in defeat, and now they were finally able to make a difference, and Albert was no slower than Tang City. "White flag, Don, they surrendered." The one meter that Albert wanted to see finally appeared, and the remaining dozen or so Japanese soldiers finally raised the white flag, which was great news for Albert. Even if he only captures a Japanese soldier, when he returns to his own unit, Albert will be treated like a hero.

The attackers with rifles hesitated to get up and stood up, then approached the Japanese soldiers with their loaded rifles. When he was more than ten meters away, Tang Cheng had already pulled out the shell gun on his waist and pulled the hammer, ......and a series of gunshots rang out from the shell gun in Tang Cheng's hand, Tang Cheng didn't want to contain these prisoners at all, for him, the dead Japanese soldiers were the safest.