Volume 1 Deserter's Bloodbath Chapter 16: Fighting!
In Luodian, where shouts of killing were deafening, the fight between the National Army and the Japs was still going on; the front door was kicked open, and Feng E was finally freed, his sore hands were relieved, and the brothers who came in took over the heavy machine gun, turned around, and continued to fire a metal storm at the Japs.
At this time, Feng E was squatting in the corner, eating a multi-grain cake he had begged from his brothers. He was really hungry!
"Feng E, why are you so hungry? Eat quickly, and then climb upstairs to take a look!"
The ammunition man delivered bullets while yelling at Feng E who was eating voraciously.
"Hmm!" Feng E responded vaguely, busying himself with the multi-grain cake in his mouth.
"Gulp!" When he was busy eating, he would take the Japanese's water bottle and pour water into his mouth from time to time.
"Well……"
After eating two pieces of multi-grain cakes, Feng E felt like he was alive again.
"Clang! Clang!"
Feng E began to look through the tool box that came with the Type 92 heavy machine gun. Feng E, who had studied in a military academy for several years, knew that the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun was generally equipped with two prop boxes, which contained spare barrels and various lubricants. The Japanese heavy machine guns had to use a large amount of various lubricants when using bullet retaining plates.
Tools for correcting the bullet retaining plate, firing pins, various disassembly tools, barrel cleaning rods, vulnerable parts, etc.
The prop box also needed tools for correcting the bullet retaining plate, firing pins, disassembly tools, barrel cleaning rods, wearing parts, etc., but he didn't need them. He was looking for the devil's lubricating oil.
"That's it!"
Feng E opened the two boxes and finally found what he needed. Of course, there were brushes and gauze next to the lubricant.
Sitting down against the wall, Feng E disassembled his rifle and began to wipe off the various debris and dirt on the rifle, including the barrel and the parts inside, and then quickly assembled it together.
"I'm going up!"
Feng E, his face still pale, held his rifle and struggled to find a way up the stairs; broken wooden boards, messy rubble, broken guns, etc. blocked the entire staircase. The original railing of the stairs had disappeared, with only a small section still connected.
“Bang!”
While looking for the road, Feng E also had to pay attention to his feet to avoid stepping on empty air and falling!
The second floor of this house has collapsed, but the blue brick walls of the first floor are still very strong. The Japanese could use them as machine gun bunkers, which proves that the strength of the floor between the first and second floors is fine, and at least it will not collapse now!
"Fuck! I can't get up, it's completely blocked!"
Feng E retreated back from the stairs in embarrassment, shouting.
The scenery Feng E saw from the stairs was indeed a bit miserable. If he wanted to get out through that little hole, it would probably take him an unknown amount of time to clean up; because the entire second floor had collapsed on the floor slab, forming a huge roof on the first floor, a messy and disorganized roof.
"boom!"
Feng E found a window at random, mounted his rifle, and started shooting; the rifle, which had just been maintained, made a crisp sound, and the bullet seemed to understand Feng E's intention and searched for the target!
"when!"
The Japanese's steel helmet could not withstand the 7.92mm bullet. After a crisp sound, the bullet jumped into his head, and a large amount of red and white substance spurted out from the back of his head. The Type 38 rifle in the Japanese's hand fell to the ground with a clang, and then he fell to the ground motionless.
“Boom, boom…”
"Da da da……"
“Boom boom boom…”
The fierce fighting continued. With the help of Feng E, the Death Squadron that broke through the first line of defense was at a loss when facing the second line of defense of the Japanese. On the second line of defense, the Japanese had more light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers. In addition to the Japanese who withdrew from the first line of defense, the Japanese brigade headquarters had reinforced its troops.
"Captain, we can't fight anymore! The second company commander was killed, and the third company commander was seriously injured! More than half of the brothers were killed or wounded!"
The fourth company commander reported with a sad face.
From the beginning of the attack by the Death Battalion to now, in less than half an hour, nearly two hundred brothers have been killed or wounded. Together with the casualties of the first company at the beginning, there are only a little over three hundred brothers left in the Death Battalion of more than six hundred people. At this time, the Japs' shooting skills are very accurate, not to mention the large number of light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers!
In fact, the Japanese were not having a good time either. One of their battalions, although not fully staffed and even their infantry artillery squad had not arrived, still had more than 600 people. So far, their casualties were almost 200.
The Death Squad and the Japs are both holding on. Now it depends on whose reinforcements will arrive first!
"If we can't attack, then we have to hold this line of defense. Don't let the Japanese attack us. Let Chen Lin send up the ammunition as soon as possible!"
Han Yingbin's eyes were red, and he wished he had a few hundred more men to drive the Japanese out in one go.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Feng E kept shooting, and the five bullets in the Mauser rifle were soon used up.
“Click, click…”
He took out the bullets from his pocket, wiped them clean on his clothes, and then fired one bullet after another. He then raised the rifle again, looked through the scope and out the window, and found that there was not a single Japanese soldier in his sight, including the Japanese's annoying steel helmets.
In the farther direction, the Japanese light and heavy machine guns kept spitting out flames, but Feng E couldn't break the annoying helmet behind the muzzle because it was a bit far away from him, and there was also a half-fallen wood blocking his shooting route.
"Give me some bullets! I'm out!"
Feng E touched his pocket and found that his fifty bullets were gone for some reason. There were only less than ten bullets in his pocket!
"I'll give you ten rounds. I don't have much more."
…
The three brothers who operated the machine gun collected thirty bullets for Feng E. Now the three of them were tinkering with the Japanese's heavy machine gun and having a great time!
"Choo Choo Choo……"
As Feng E bent down and rushed out of the back door, he heard the sound of bullets whistling.
“Plop!”
"Ouch!"
Regardless of what the ruins in front of him were, Feng E simply lay down, and then he let out a cry of pain. He had no idea what was in between his chest and abdomen, and his face was distorted with pain!
"Fuck you, you little devil! Just wait until I find you!"
Feng E muttered to himself and began to crawl laboriously among the ruins, while raising the sight to search for the Japanese who could be attacked!
"boom!"
"It's you!" Feng E muttered as he fired. After shooting the Japanese in his sight, he ejected the cartridge with a clatter, loaded the bullet into the chamber, raised his gun and aimed. At this moment his energy was unprecedentedly focused. In his eyes, there were only the Japanese in the distance. No matter if they were machine gunners or infantrymen, as long as they were put into the sight and pulled the trigger with their fingers, with the crisp sound of the firing pin, the hot bullet flew out at high speed along the trajectory, and the Japanese in the distance fell one by one.
"Chinese sharpshooter, Baka!"
The Japs among the ruins were wailing, and finally discovered the existence of a sharpshooter in the attacking army. They no longer dared to show their heads and shoot recklessly, but lowered their heads, looking for gaps to shoot; of course, the fate of the machine gunner was not so good!
"Over there! Grenade launcher, blow him to death!"
The Japanese and the National Army were entangled in the ruins. A Japanese sergeant was searching with a telescope and soon found Feng E, because his rifle was different. It had a scope on it, which was different from the ones used by everyone else!
