Anti-Japanese War: I have unlimited assistance

Chapter 87 This fire suppression!
However, some clear-headed Japanese officers did not participate in the attack.

For example, Masao Nakayama and Hiroharu Matsutani did not follow the soldiers and officers to harvest heads.

Hiroji Matsutani quickly approached a wounded soldier, a young Japanese officer with the rank of second lieutenant. He could at least be a squad leader at the front line.

But unfortunately, the young Japanese second lieutenant was hit in the neck by a Type 38 rifle bullet.

Although the 6.5mm Arisaka rifle bullet of the Type rifle has relatively poor power, it has strong penetration.

The Japanese second lieutenant's neck was shot through directly, and even Amaterasu could not save him.

Soon, Hiroji Matsutani saw another wounded soldier, who had the same rank as him, a lieutenant.

This Japanese lieutenant was luckier than the Japanese second lieutenant just now. The bullet only hit his chest and did not take his life.

"Mr. Zhongshan, come and help."

Hiroji Matsutani shouted while pressing his hand on the lieutenant's wound.

Watching the officers and soldiers rushing forward, Masao Nakayama felt vaguely that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it. At this moment, he heard Hiroharu Matsutani's cry, so he hurried over to help rescue the wounded.

Although the two Japanese soldiers were not regular medical soldiers, they had learned some first aid measures that could save their lives at critical moments.

……

The Japs did not rush forward in a swarm.

Instead, he advanced cautiously with his rifle in hand.

Each gun muzzle was aimed at the direction of the ditch.

There is no need to say much about the marksmanship of the Japanese soldiers and officers.

Just seconds after showing up.

Some Japanese soldiers even took off the Type 97 grenade from their shoulders and threw it into the ditch as they prepared to get closer.

Then a wave of charge can completely eliminate the group of enemies who attacked them.

Chi Yongwuxiong sneered.

"With such a small force and firepower, you dare to attack the Locust Army Training Team?"

"I'm just courting death."

"But this is also good. I can make a small contribution before reaching the front line."

"After we eliminate these enemies, we will cut off their heads and commemorate the locust army that died in battle."

Thinking of this, Chi Yong Wuxiong approached the ditch cautiously with a Type 38 rifle in hand.

……

at the same time.

The entire battlefield became deathly silent.

In the ditch.

Li Yunlong judged that the Japanese were slowly approaching based on the sound of their feet stepping on the snow.

He could imagine that the Japanese soldiers outside had loaded bullets into their Type 38 rifles and had the safety on, and they were moving forward while bending over to maintain a shooting stance.

Although their firepower was strong, the Japanese had hundreds of rifles aimed at the ditch. If they stood up immediately, they would definitely suffer a great loss.

Taking a deep breath, Li Yunlong shouted loudly: "Pass on my order, no one is allowed to show their heads. The Japs are very accurate. Put the muzzles of your guns outside the ditch and shoot."

After saying this, Li Yunlong leaned against the inner wall of the ditch, raised the PPSh submachine gun above his head, and extended the muzzle out of the ditch.

Zhang Dabiao and the soldiers followed suit, raising their submachine guns, rifles and light machine guns and pointing them at the Japanese.

Then Li Yunlong was the first to pull the trigger of the submachine gun.

"Da da da, da da da, da da da da..."

Intensive gunfire rang out, and more than 30 light machine guns and 40 submachine guns released a large barrage of bullets.

All I saw were bullets, not people.

Although the soldiers did not aim, they were only about 30 meters away from the Japanese. Caught off guard, a large number of Japanese soldiers and officers were shot down.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

The Japanese riflemen opened fire, but they could not hit the soldiers of the New 1st Regiment who were in the pit.

A few Japanese soldiers threw grenades, but a few others hit the safety pins and were shot down before they could throw their grenades.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

Continuous explosions were heard.

After firing half of the drum, Li Yunlong shouted, "Get up! Suppress with fire!"

Immediately, Li Yunlong stood up suddenly and saw several figures swaying in front of him. He raised his hand and shot without even aiming.

The muzzle of the gun jumped and spit out tongues of fire, and the fire swept over in a fan shape, and three or four Japanese soldiers immediately fell backwards.

Li Yunlong's shooting relies entirely on his feeling. After all, life and death are in a split second. As long as his eyes are in sight, his hands will be there. He can raise his gun and the bullet will hit the target.

This is called a sharpshooter.

If Li Yunlong aims with his eyes, with the three points forming a straight line, and uses his thumb and index finger to stimulate, he can shoot in an orderly manner.

Li Yunlong was half a beat slower than the Japanese in shooting, and by now he had become a corpse.

The soldiers raised their heads from the ditch almost simultaneously, raised their light machine guns and submachine guns, and fired at the Japanese.

The standing Japanese soldiers were quickly shot dead on the spot, and the Japanese soldiers who fell to the ground were suppressed by the powerful firepower and could not raise their heads.

About 30 meters away.

There are more than 70 firing points consisting of submachine guns and light machine guns, with an average of one firing point every meter over a horizontal distance of more than 100 meters.

With this firepower and this distance, even the King of Hell would have to bow his head.

"Bomb crew!"

This time it was Zhang Dabiao who made the call.

The riflemen stopped firing, pulled the Mark II grenades from their waists or shoulders, grasped the grenade handles, pulled the safety pins, and then threw the grenades suddenly. The sky looked like a flock of sparrows flying across.

Boom boom boom...

A series of short explosions occurred among the Japanese soldiers and officers, enveloping the Japanese in smoke and flames.

Although the power of the Mark second-hand grenade is not as strong as that of the mortar shell, the Mark second-hand grenade produced by the system produces more fragments than the Japanese Type 97 grenade and is more lethal.

In just one minute, hundreds of grenades fell and exploded among the Japanese officers and soldiers.

The Japanese were suppressed to the point where they could not even raise their heads, and their casualties increased sharply.

Although there were Japanese snipers and light machine gun fire points on the highway, they were suppressed.

"idiot."

"The enemy's firepower is too strong."

"retreat."

The injured Chi Yong Wuxiong hurriedly issued the order to retreat.

He never imagined that the enemy's three fire points and more than 3 rifles firing just now were just the tip of the iceberg of the enemy's firepower.

The purpose is to attract them.

If the Japanese commander was cautious, he would most likely order some officers and soldiers to continue crawling and providing cover at a distance, while the other group would come up and throw grenades into the ditch first.

but.

Chi Yong Wuxiong thought he had a sure victory, so he fell into Li Yunlong's trap.

However, the Japanese were not pushovers. Despite Chi Yong Wuxiong's command error, the Japanese still caused considerable casualties to the soldiers of the New 4st Regiment, especially the Japanese's four grenade launchers, which, even at a distance of only about 50 meters, still destroyed three firepower points of the New st Regiment.

"Kill..."

The riflemen threw grenades and threw the Japanese into complete panic.

Li Yunlong, the submachine gunners, and the light machine gunners all replaced their ammunition drums and magazines with full ammunition.

Then Li Yunlong and the soldiers jumped out of the ditch holding submachine guns and light machine guns, shooting as they moved forward.

Li Yunlong and the soldiers either held light machine guns or hung them on their chests, firing barrages of bullets.

The Japanese officers and soldiers turned around and ran, but before they reached the side of the road, they were hit by a intensive barrage of fire. The barrage of bullets caught up with the Japanese in an instant, and dozens of Japanese officers and soldiers were killed instantly.

In just a few minutes, half of the 300 Japanese officers and soldiers were killed or wounded!
The remaining Japanese soldiers all crawled on the road or behind trucks, but they were suppressed by the firepower of the New 1st Regiment and could not raise their heads.

Masao Nakayama tried many times to set up his Type 97 sniper rifle and shoot at the machine gunners of the New 1st Regiment, but was suppressed by the dense barrage of bullets.

Li Yunlong and his soldiers advanced while firing, and were only about 30 meters away from the road.

"Your Excellency, the enemy is the Chinese Eighth Route Army."

Hiroharu Matsutani shouted to Lieutenant Colonel Takeo Ikenaga, who had finally managed to save his life.

"What? The Eighth Route Army?"

Chi Yongwuxiong's face changed.

At present, the Japanese's main impression of the Eighth Route Army is the victory at Pingxingguan, Daixian Airport, Wangdongbao, and the ambush at Qigeng Village. They know that this is a cunning Chinese army that is good at ambushes and guerrilla warfare.

When arriving in Shimen City, Chi Yong Wuxiong received a telegram from the Fifth Division Headquarters, asking their teaching team to be careful of ambushes by the Chinese Eighth Route Army.

Despite all the precautions, who could have imagined that the Eighth Route Army would ambush the teaching team here?
Is this a good place for an ambush?
"idiot!"

"Is the Eighth Route Army's firepower so strong?"

Takeo Ikenaga was shocked and angry.

Suddenly, he saw a dirt slope on the north side, about 200 meters away from the road.

"Muto-kun, you take the soldiers here to hold the enemy back!"

"All officers retreat to that hillside!"

"Call the Fifth Division for support!"

Although he was extremely frightened and angry, but after hearing the dense and continuous gunfire around his ears, Chi Yong Wuxiong was no longer stubborn. He quickly ordered the soldiers to resist the enemy, the officers to retreat to the slope, and called for support.

If we don't retreat now, we will be shot down by the Eighth Route Army here.

"Hey." Captain Muto suddenly lowered his head and ordered the soldiers to open fire.

However, as soon as the Japanese soldiers showed their heads and prepared to shoot, they were riddled with bullets.

Just seconds after showing up.

"retreat!"

Taking a deep breath, Chi Yong Wuxiong shouted loudly.

Immediately, the Japanese officers turned around and ran towards the slope without even looking at the soldiers.

Although there were cars blocking their view, there was still a distance of several meters between the cars. Li Yunlong and the soldiers all saw the Japanese running towards the slope.

"court death!"

Li Yunlong curled up the corners of his mouth. The Japanese rushed towards the slope, which was exactly what he wanted.

Although the battle situation did not go as he expected at the beginning, fortunately there was no danger. The Japanese advantage was broken by Li Yunlong raising a PPSh-22 rifle above his head. The fire suppression made the Japanese unable to raise their heads, and he took the opportunity to launch a wave of offensive and killed about half of the Japanese.

Behind the trucks and in hidden positions on the road, the Japanese soldiers raised their rifles and fired back, but it was all in vain.

Faced with the fire suppression that was like a dimensionality reduction attack, the Japanese soldiers were shot into sieves one by one.

However, the death of these Japanese soldiers bought time for the Japanese officers to escape to the slope.

Seeing that they were only 50 meters away from the slope, the Japanese officers ran forward even harder.

Even though their firepower was inferior to that of the Eighth Route Army and they could not hold that commanding height, as long as they could escape into the mountains, they could still save the remaining 100 or so officers.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

(End of this chapter)