Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 1109 Blooming Blood Flower

"Fight back on the spot! Squadron, the rear team immediately seize the high ground!"

Heart-piercing shouts sounded in the bushes.

Yes, after the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes shot, and the clear gunshots shattered the tranquility of Sayue Valley, the tactical actions of the Japanese army captain can definitely be described as "swift as lightning".

His signal soldiers almost only saw an afterimage flashing by. The supreme commander of the infantry squadron that should be strengthened at that time even got into a bush with overgrown branches and even pheasants and hares.

Maybe it can't stop the Chinese bullets there, but it can definitely block some coveted eyes, especially when the mountain road is full of khaki imperial uniforms.

This can be regarded as another trait evolved by the Japanese army captain who had lost all vigor. Caution is just a nice way to describe it, but the underlying logic is 'dead friends never die poor'!
But this does not mean that he has forgotten his responsibility as a commander. The gunfire is not dense, which means that there are not many enemies. Therefore, the Japanese army captain who was lying in the bushes issued the military order quickly and efficiently. .

According to conventional tactics, the front team led by the pig-headed team will be attacked, and the two infantry teams in the rear will be hundreds of meters away from the attack site. Unless the Chinese can ambush hundreds of people on the mountain roads on both sides, there will be nearly a hundred people. Climbing and occupying high ground is not to mention easy, and it can also kill all the Chinese on the mountainside or on the top of the mountain.

It's a pity that there was a loud "bang" from the rear, which was comparable to the explosion of a dynamite package.

It was made by the little friend of the man with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Seven or eight logs weighing seven to eight hundred catties rumbled down the mountain, so it's no wonder that the sound is not loud.

That is a sharp weapon that Yeyue Village has used for more than 100 years, and it is a life-saving guy!
When it is not in use, the log pile is covered with dead branches and leaves and vines. From a distance, it looks like a rock pile covered with vines. If you don't work hard to climb up, you can't see anything.

When you want to use it, pull the rope and pull the simple mechanism that jams the logs, and the piled logs will crash down, blocking the mountain road, and then return them to the mountain to jam them after use.

Of course, the ancestors of Yeyue Village were wise enough to know that to attack the invading enemy, placing personnel on the top of a high mountain would only delay the time for the villagers to rush down. Below a height of 150 meters, this height is enough to gradually accelerate those heavy big guys and smash people into flesh.

In the face of such power, the Japanese army scattered like birds and beasts in an instant, and the wolves were very lively. It took more than 200 seconds for the logs to roll down the 10-meter hillside, which was enough for the Japanese army to escape, except for a few unlucky children who were unfortunately killed. Squeezing into the creek and spraining their feet, the Japanese army basically escaped from the area where the logs fell.

In other words, this wave of rolling blows did not achieve its purpose.

"Yoxi! Send the order, the rear team will continue to go up the mountain, hurry up." Chuntian Yumon over there was slightly relieved not to hear the screams coming from more than 100 meters away, and continued to observe the top of the mountain and continue to give orders.

Above his position, there is a rock that is one person tall. Even if a rock rolls down, it will basically be blocked or bounced away. This is the reason why the Japanese army captain really breathed a sigh of relief.

But for the [-] or [-] Japanese soldiers in the rear of the Japanese army, after the dust cleared, the scene in front of them made them involuntarily yell, 'Baga! '

Each log is four to five meters long and weighs [-] jin. It is blocked on the mountain road in a haphazard manner. People have to climb over if they want to pass, so don't even think about horses.

Although the back road is not completely blocked, if you want to return from the original road, running is absolutely impossible.

Of course, this batch of logs fell down like this, not simply to block the Japanese army's back. According to the later explanation of the thick-browed and big-eyed man, the ancestors of Yeyue Village did this, in fact, it was a kind of intimidating psychological suggestion , this is just the first batch, and there will be more in the future. If you want to climb up, you have to be careful.

Going up the mountain is no better than going down the mountain. It takes time for these big guys to roll down the mountain. People on the mountain road still have enough time to run back and forth to avoid it. , the probability of being stoned to death is higher than 70.00%, unless one has the agility of apes in the mountains.

And this is obviously not what the Japanese infantry who wear heavy cowhide boots, carry rifles and helmets with a weight of more than ten kilograms have.

To put it bluntly, this is just an appetizer for what is called the road of death in Yeyue Village, and the real feast is yet to come.

Otherwise, everyone in Yeyue Village would not agree to place all the ambush locations in this area.

It wasn't just that they wanted to fight, the ancestors who painstakingly managed Yeyue Village also stood with them.

The Japanese army in the rear was buzzing when they saw this batch of thick logs, but people are such creatures!It is often that the heart will not die until the Yellow River.

What's more, there is still a group of Japanese army'elites' who have received military orders?How could they be frightened by this extremely primitive log?

Ever since, under the cover of four light machine guns and more than 50 rifles, at least [-] Japanese infantrymen marched up the hillside under the leadership of Cao Chang-level Japanese soldiers.

They have short legs, but they are really strong and powerful. In less than ten seconds, the Japanese soldiers who ran at the front had already climbed the 50-meter-high hillside.

The young villager who was closest to the Japanese soldier was lying on the grass nest holding the bird gun tightly, and he could even hear the heavy breathing of the Japanese soldier.

However, under Long Ying's three years of careful training, the guards of Yeyue Village have strict rules similar to those of the army. They are not allowed to attack until their respective captains issue an attack order.

In the past three years, I don’t know how many young people have been punished for making this mistake. It is necessary to carry 10 loads of water down the mountain, and a load of nearly 10 catties of water up the mountain can exhaust a strong boy. Not to mention [-] loads, the feeling of wanting to die is scary enough just to hear it.

Therefore, no matter how fearful he was in his heart, the young man firmly held onto the barrel of the gun and lay motionless on his stomach.

"Release the rolling stone!" The guard captain's voice sounded.

The organs in this area, in addition to logs, also have large stones, and there are more than a dozen stones the size of a millstone.

Three or four logs and rolling stones rolled down again. The Japanese soldiers stared at the logs and stones jumping in the air and rolling at high speed among the bushes, desperately calculating whether they were on the rolling route of those damn primitive weapons.

The Japanese soldier who ran the fastest was originally like a clumsy but very lucky ape. He just dodged a big boulder that was jumping wildly, and with a quick jump, he passed a boulder that almost rolled past his feet and was still alive. Logs that are constantly accelerating.

If he survived until after the war, this momentary reaction would be enough for him to brag about it for the rest of his life.

However, his good luck ended here.

"Boom!" followed by the roar of the bird gun.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" Gunpowder smoke filled the mountainside in an instant, and the 30 bird guns distributed in this area fired one after another.

Similar to the sprayer, the killing effect of the bird gun is not one or two projectiles, but a group of iron sand pushed by gunpowder. The lethality of a single iron sand is limited. This kind of gun basically hits birds, foxes, rabbits, etc. For a small beast, to fight big guys like wild boars and leopards, you must either use 10 bird guns to focus fire, or be close enough, otherwise it is not as easy to use as a steel fork.

A distance of nearly 100 meters is almost the killing limit of the bird gun. If it is only concentrated by a bird gun, even with such a fragile defense of human beings, basically it will only hurt and not die. It is nothing more than a dozen iron sand embedded in the body , Western medicine can treat it in time, and under the guiding ideology of where to dig where the injury is, there are at most a dozen more scars on the body.

But unfortunately, because his target was too obvious, not only the captain of the guard shot at him, but at least five bird guns also pointed at him.

It really made a Japanese soldier covered in peach blossoms, whose body was hit by at least dozens of iron sand and blood soaring, drop his beloved rifle and roll on the hillside with his eyes covered.

His eyeballs were shot out, and feces and urine came out under the severe pain, but he couldn't die for a while, just like a pheasant with its throat cut, struggling with the last bit of strength on the hillside.

If there is a choice, this guy must hope to be shot in the head, at least it won't hurt so much.

Dead people are actually happy at this time.

The group of living Japanese infantry was the most painful, because they needed to choose whether to lie down and shoot at the group of Chinese who suddenly appeared, or to hide from the logs and stones that were running wildly.

No matter the former or the latter, they will die if they encounter one. The main reason for the choice is that the way of death is better.

After a Japanese infantryman who couldn't escape was smashed into a paper man by a log crazily smashed down, and the blood splashed out for more than ten meters, most of the Japanese soldiers felt that it was more important to preserve the corpse. Besides, now everyone They are all single-shot rifles, who doesn't need time to pull the bolt?

Maybe, I can't shoot!
Their little brains are indeed very smart, and they made the most correct choice almost instantly. The only two mistakes are: 1000. Those colleagues who had placed machine guns, grenades, and rifles on the mountain road ran away. No one helped them suppress the Chinese on the mountainside; second, the Chinese not only have bird guns, but also an MG34 machine gun with a rate of fire of up to [-] rounds.

260 meters away, on the left side of the mountain road, wearing camouflage clothes, lying in a concave fortification covered by vines and built of granite, Zhang San'er has long noticed the situation at the back end of the mountain road.

For him, almost the entire hillside and mountain road on the opposite side are within his shooting range!

Seeing dozens of Japanese soldiers crazily jumping on the hillside to avoid rocks and logs, this fireman who is valued by Shen Laoliu will miss this good opportunity, with his shoulder firmly pressed against the butt of the gun, a gunman who fired more than 20 bullets Sweep over with long bursts.

Like a flick of a whip, it slapped the Japanese soldiers hard. At least five or six Japanese soldiers fell to the bushes while beating Xuan'er.

Just now, 30 bird guns concentrated fire and only knocked down 4 Japanese soldiers. With so many rolling logs and rolling stones, no more than 3 were killed. As a result, Zhang San'er shot five or six.

In other words, in this round alone, the Japanese army almost lost a small unit!

The Japanese army was horrified, and when the rolling wood and rolling stones had reached the bottom, they all lay down to avoid it!
Zhang San'er, who had already exposed himself, no longer hesitated, and turned his gun directly, pointing at the Japanese infantrymen who were setting up machine guns and grenade grenades in the front team, and just fired a few shots and fired a grenade into the mountain on the right.

"Da da da!" This wave of continuous shooting was called a crisp and long-lasting one, which lasted for nearly 20 seconds, and nearly 200 bullets were fired.

Second Lieutenant Inoto Saburo who was hiding behind the rock and kept roaring and fighting back was about to break his heart!
It's not that suddenly there are bullets flying from behind diagonally. All colleagues are already prepared for this, but they never expected that the Chinese who have been attacking with extremely primitive firearms would have such terrible machine guns.

The all-out attack from just one firepower point caused more than a dozen people to be killed and injured on the spot. That kind of firepower density was unheard of in his seven years in the army.

What is the desperate counterattack of the Chinese mountain people here? It is clearly a regular army!And it is the elite of the regular army.

Fortunately, there may not be many such elite regular troops, at most there is only one infantry squad. This may also be the confidence of the group of Chinese mountain people to take the initiative to ambush them.

Don't tell me, Zhutou Saburo actually analyzed the details of the opponent with a machine gun. This ability value is definitely higher than that of the Japanese army captain. If he is the commander of the Japanese army, it is estimated that it will be difficult multiplied.

You know, Zhutou Saburo is different from the greenhouse flowers of Chunyouwu, who graduated from the non-commissioned officer school and hang the trainee second lieutenant. He relied on his military exploits from a low-level soldier to a high-level soldier to Cao Chang. He was promoted not long ago As the captain of the second lieutenant, he has been promoted step by step, and his tactics and courage are far superior to his colleagues at the same level. Otherwise, he would not know that Captain Chuntian has no intention of causing trouble, and still make suggestions.

But this extremely important analysis was bought with the lives of more than a dozen soldiers under his command. If possible, Zhutou Saburo would rather choose another way.

"The grenade, the left wing is due south, the straight-line distance is 180, the height is 200, two groups and three consecutive shots, kill him!" The pig-headed Saburo, who threw the telescope aside and observed directly with the naked eye, spent more than ten seconds, finally The general area of ​​Zhang San'er was determined.

The reason why I didn’t use the telescope was not that the distance was not far enough, but that it was eight or nine o’clock at this time, and the rising sun had just leaped from the top of the mountain, and the sun was shining on the mountain road and the right-wing slope.

The lens of the telescope will form a dazzling spot under the reflection of sunlight, even if it is blocked by bushes.

When attacking Niangziguan last year, a second lieutenant of the regiment guard finally got the opportunity to go to the front to experience gold plating. Then, the newly promoted lieutenant picked up a telescope in the trench because he couldn't suppress his excitement.

The cold shooter who was ambushed by the Chinese on the mountain shot fatally from 300 meters away. After inspection, the bullet was shot into the eye socket by the telescope tube. It was the dazzling reflection that allowed the Chinese cold shooter to find the target.

Zhutou Saburo's rich battlefield experience saved his life!
The reason why Shen Laoliu and Zhang San'er chose to be on the left wing was because of the sunlight rising behind them. Even if his scope was covered with camouflage, he would never give the Japanese army a chance to easily find him.

But if the Japanese military officer dared to pick up the binoculars, he would become his prey.

The gunpowder smoke formed by the concentrated fire of the 40 bird gunners below will become his best cover!

"Fight!" As the Japanese army's machine gun bullets came, two consecutive grenade grenades exploded around Zhang San, who was rolling and avoiding with the machine gun in his arms. A guard team leader finally issued an order.

40 bird guns fired at the Japanese army more than 100 meters away!
The gunpowder gunpowder, powered by black powder, seemed to ignite a fire and became the best target for the Japanese army.

Machine guns and rifles quickly counterattacked, especially a 92-type heavy machine gun, and a row of bullets passed by.

Even before the battle, the 40 musketeers asked to lie down very low, and each of them took cover, but they were not soldiers after all, and the marksmanship of the veterans of the Japanese army was terrifying!
In this round of shooting, more than 15 bird gunners let out heart-piercing screams!
It is said to be young and strong, but in fact, in the concept of Yeyue Village, as long as they are over 14 years old, they are adults and are eligible to marry and become the head of the family.

Therefore, in fact, among the 400 people, more than 100 people are just teenagers between 14 and 18 years old.

Even though the cruel nature endowed them with enough tenacity, the 6.5mm Tomosaka bullets equipped by the Japanese army at this time have been improved after experiencing the Battle of the Great Wall. , so that the warhead also forms a flip, instead of passing through the body straight and smoothly like a few years ago.

The penetrating wound caused by the flip may not be as big as that caused by the 7.92mm round bullet made by Hanyang, but at least it is as thick as a wine glass, and the severe pain is unbearable even for a battle-hardened soldier like Shen Laoliu. What's more, it's a group of teenagers who are only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Shen Laoliu even saw a boy who should be no more than [-] or [-] years old screaming and thrown from behind the bunker to the uncovered hillside after being hit by a grenade blast.

A middle-aged man who should be his relative jumped out of the bunker without hesitation, and threw himself on him, blocking the bullets from behind for him.

The area between the two people was only 200 meters apart, and it couldn't be more clear, which attracted several Japanese soldiers to shoot.

Blossoms of blood burst out on that middle-aged man's not-so-generous back!
That scene was extremely tragic!

If it is not a comrade-in-arms, no one can do this except the blood of close relatives!

After the war, two soldiers learned that the boy and the middle-aged man were father and son. The father was shot 14 times and died. But the boy he was covering with his life was hit in the head by a shrapnel, and he even died one step ahead. !

But, will father care so much?
At that moment, there is no life or death, only father and son!
Shen Laoliu's eyes are red!
But he still remained as calm as ice and snow!

The lives of more than a dozen villagers gave him a rare opportunity to fight!
His Czech-style semi-automatic rifle has 10 rounds, and he must and can only fire them all in 10 seconds.

Kill all six targets he found!
This is already beyond his ability. There may be no more than 3 people in the whole four-row group who can do it, but he must surpass himself, otherwise, this battle will be even more difficult to fight!

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