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Chapter 243 Chapter 242, The Second Attack Arrives
Li Yuexuan was very conflicted, but there was no suitable person around to discuss with, so he waited for more than 5 minutes.

The Japanese artillery shells are really free! In just over 5 minutes, the Japanese 10 artillery pieces kept bombarding, making the originally neat outer wall bumpy, like a white face with many pockmarks.

Of course, neither the guerrillas nor the devils had time to care about the feelings of the outer wall! Because during the period of the devil's shelling, Captain Ito had reorganized a squadron of devils, divided them into three attack groups, and had already raised their weapons and headed towards the village.

Li Yuexuan picked up his small periscope and looked at the fields to the west. He couldn't help but sigh that the Japanese artillery was really professional! Why? Because in the last moments of the bombardment, the Japanese actually used artillery shells to plow three dozens of meters wide attack routes in the fields to the west of the village! The entire village was only about 200 meters wide, and the Japanese almost turned over the crops to the west!

"Damn it! All the beans I worked so hard to grow have been blown up!" Someone on the battlefield cursed, causing public outrage.

"Yes, we worked so hard to plant the beans, and now all our work is in vain! So, when the Japanese attack, I will be sorry to our ancestors if I don't kill three of them with my own hands!"

"Are you satisfied with three devils? I'll beat eight of them later!"

"I want to hit ten!"

Listening to the comrades arguing about these "unimportant" issues, Li Yuexuan and Zhao Danian smiled and did not stop them. The comrades were discussing these issues and not paying attention to the pressure of the upcoming attack by the devils, which shows that everyone's mentality is very good at this time! With a good mentality, your hands will be steady, and you will naturally kill more enemies!
Well, after helping the first company in battle, the soldiers of the first and second heavy machine gun platoons are all veterans! Veterans, of course, have the attitude of veterans!
As the veterans were laughing and arguing, a captain was taking off his military shirt, revealing his black chest hair, and wrapping a sanitary bandage around his forehead, ready to attack. His eyes were wide open, and he quickly drew out his command knife with his right hand, shouting in the direction of Liangjia Village: "I want you to die..."

With the order, the three teams led by the squadron leader immediately followed the passage plowed by the shells and slowly approached the village.

The Japs were arranged in a skirmish line, with cover on the left and right, support from the front and back, and finally machine guns and grenade launchers interspersed among them. There were also heavy machine gun fortifications on the northern hillside to suppress the fire.

All of this would be very effective against ordinary positions and ordinary troops! However, how could it be so easy to break through the village wall that the 10 mountain guns and infantry guns had failed to blow up?
"Are the Japanese stupid? Our village wall is more than two meters high. Even if the Japanese come close, they can't get over it with their height, right? Are they thinking of using a human ladder? A grenade will blow them up!"

Amid the laughter of the soldiers, the Japanese squadron was getting closer. At 300 meters, the Japanese machine gunners stopped on the ridges and dikes and set up their Type 96 light machine guns, among which there were even Type 250 light machine guns. At meters, the Japanese troops were becoming more and more scattered, and their evasive actions became faster. Some grenade throwers hid in the sweet potato field.

At this time, the shouts of the medical team soldiers came from behind Li Yuexuan.

"Are there any wounded?" The soldiers asked along the wall, but found no wounded. "The Japanese's attack rhythm is really good! Xiaotian, you aim at the grenade launcher over there, and I'll shoot at the machine gun group behind!" Li Yuexuan finally decided to eat these Japanese soldiers who came to the door first. After all, this is more than a hundred lives, how can we not accept it? This is called annihilating the enemy's living force!
Ga-ga-ga... Ga-ga-ga... The unpleasant sound of machine gun fire from the Type 92 class came from the west. Bullets continuously hit the bluestone wall, exploding into balls of stone powder.

Ce, ce, ce... The Japanese light machine guns were also firing, and even Japanese rifle grenades fell and exploded not far from the bluestone wall. As expected of the Japanese field troops, they were equipped with rarely seen rifle grenades. This was really rare!

Li Yuexuan picked up the periscope again and looked around. Hmm, he didn't see any flamethrowers. It seemed that the Japanese's equipment technology tree had not yet reached that stage. At this time, Li Yuexuan also thought of the Japanese's most shameless and most commonly used poison gas bombs, so he subconsciously patted the bag of gas masks beside him, and then he felt relieved.

The guerrillas had gas masks, which was rare in the Eighth Route Army. Of course, these gas masks were not bought by themselves, but accumulated from previous seizures. At this time, whether it was the Eighth Route Army or other troops, the way to prevent the Japanese poison gas was to wet a towel with water and cover the mouth and nose to breathe.

Well, this method was very common during the Anti-Japanese War, so some stupid directors ignored the cylinder of the German gas mask prepared as props and hung it on the actors, and insisted that the actors use towels to dip in water.

Li Yuexuan likes to let his mind wander before a battle to keep his body and mind stable. This doesn't mean he is not focused enough, but he should keep this state before shooting so that he can devote more energy to the battle. For example, now, as Zhao Danian's box gun fired again, Li Yuexuan, who was mostly on the south side of the shooting hole, immediately knelt down to set up his gun and attacked the machine gun group of the Japanese in the north.

Bang, bang, bang... Two semi-automatic rifles, an Type 4 carbine, a Type 4 rifle, four people, four guns, and the two shooting holes in the bunker opened fire at the Japs on both sides.

Li Yuexuan and Xu Hongying half-knelt facing each other, his semi-automatic rifle kept shooting at the Japanese soldiers in the north, fully demonstrating the combat effectiveness brought by his absolute gun sense! His right index finger kept moving quickly, the semi-automatic rifle made a snapping sound, and the gun body trembled slightly, and bullets came out one after another, accurately hitting the Japanese machine gunner, deputy shooter, grenade launcher, and veteran soldier carrying the flag.

Of course, he was Xiao Li's flying gun, and he never missed his target! Killing one enemy with one shot was a basic operation, and sometimes he could even kill two with a lucky chance!

Xu Hongying, who was half-kneeling opposite him, was already a qualified veteran guerrilla fighter! She didn't shoot very fast, but she always put the muzzle on the shooting hole, pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet without even looking, and stared at the devils in the south, looking for a target to shoot. And every time she fired, she always subconsciously pursed her lips, and her little nose even curled up playfully.

However, the Japanese soldier she chose felt pain in his body at the moment he turned up his nose, and then heard gunshots.

That’s right, Xu Hongying’s shooting skills were very good. She could kill almost every Japanese soldier at a distance of 200 meters with one shot, and rarely fired a blank!
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