Volume 1 Deserter's Bloodbath Chapter 61: Looking for supplies!
There were not many criminal soldiers who took the initiative to stay and support Feng E. There were only ten brothers. The other ten or so soldiers had already run away while supporting the wounded!
"Move forward fifty meters and find cover!"
When he heard Feng E asking them to change positions, the big guy Min shouted and called out to his comrades.
"Forward?" Chen Hua asked in confusion.
At this time, shouldn't we fight and retreat at the same time? Why are we still moving forward?
"Feng E is more than a hundred meters away from us. We should push forward fifty meters and find an opportunity to pick up Feng E. Then we can run away in one breath!"
Min Da was talking about his plan, and Chen Hua on the other side finally understood what Min Da meant!
"Find the right position, I'll cover you with my machine gun, get ready!" Big Min raised his head again, and the muzzle of the machine gun was pointing towards the Japanese.
"You guys, go over there, go out from the gap, go to that bomb crater, and when you get there, just shoot and cover me!" Big Min said to the criminals beside him.
"Um!"
Several people swallowed, nodded, bent over, and ran forward under the cover of the end wall.
"gone!"
“Da da da… Da da da…”
The sound of the Czech machine gun not only attracted the attention of the Japs, but also stunned Feng E who was loading bullets in the crater.
Looking up, Feng E saw Chen Hua and five other brothers rushing out of the ruins. Bullets were flying in the air, and the ground was covered with dust. The six brothers were running with their backs bent...
"boom!"
Feng E half-knelt on the edge of the crater, enduring the pain in his thigh, and began to shoot. The criminal soldiers began to attack forward. Needless to say, they must have wanted to come to support him. He now had to suppress the Japanese machine guns, otherwise the brothers who rushed up would suffer heavy casualties.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
The Japanese started firing with their Type 38 rifles, and no one was willing to get close to their machine guns, so the enemy's sharpshooters focused on the machine guns.
"Da da da……"
The Japanese machine guns stopped firing, but Min Da's machine gun was still firing vigorously at this time, firing long and short bursts without stopping, until he emptied a full magazine.
“Crack!”
After pulling out a full magazine and reinserting it, Big Min did not stick his head out to shoot again. Instead, he bent over and ran quickly behind the wall. The brothers had already arrived at the expected position, and by the time he went out from the gap, they should have started firing.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Fire from the Zhongzheng rifles rang out in succession, with bullets whizzing through the ruins. Big Min, holding a machine gun, dodged left and right in the ruins, trying to get closer to the brothers who had advanced.
Feng E emptied the chamber of his gun and did not reload the bullets. Instead, he rolled out of the crater and ran forward, approaching to support his brothers. At this time, he saw the embarrassed big guy Min.
"Choo Choo Choo……"
The whistling bullets flew past Feng E's ears from time to time. Feng E crawled on the ground again. He was less than twenty meters away from his brothers who were coming to support him. There was no need to force his way over and risk being hit. He could only wait for an opportunity.
"You want to die! Don't come over here, cover where you are!"
Feng E crawled on the ground and roared. He didn't understand why these cowardly criminals would rush back to help him? He couldn't guarantee that they would obey his orders, but some of them actually risked their lives to rush over to help him!
"What a pity there are less than half of them!"
Feng E shook his head, thinking about things while loading bullets into the gun chamber...
"Da da da……"
His agility was indeed not good when he was moving with a machine gun, so Big Min crawled directly into the ruins and began to suppress the Japanese with the machine gun.
"Kill him!"
“Boom!”
“Boom! Boom!”
After less than five minutes of fierce fighting, the Japanese grenade launcher finally arrived. At a distance of more than 300 meters, the grenade launcher in the hands of the Japanese veteran was like a mortar with eyes.
Under the instructions of the Japanese officer, the first batch of shells fired from the grenade launcher fell into the bomb crater where Feng E had just been. It seemed that the Japanese suspected that there were still Kuomintang brothers lying in ambush there.
“Bang, bang, bang…”
Feng E raised his gun and quickly fired the five bullets in the chamber. He was not killing the enemy, but accurately suppressing the Japanese infantry. As for the Japanese Type 99 light machine gun, no sound of shooting was heard yet.
"The grenade launchers are coming, retreat quickly!"
After Feng E finished firing, he didn't care anymore and ran backwards like a madman. The Japanese grenade launcher was three hundred meters away. The key point was that the debris in the ruins blocked Feng E's sight, and he had no way of hitting the soldier operating the grenade launcher.
"Brothers, fire at full speed and get ready to run!"
Chen Hua shouted, then quickly pulled the trigger of the rifle and pushed the bullet forward swiftly. Feng E bent over and ran over in less than ten seconds at a distance of twenty meters. He did not stop and ran directly to the end wall behind...
"Walk!"
"Da da da……"
Min Da Ge's machine gun had been firing in bursts, but this time it became continuous firing instead of single shots. The violent machine gun bullets splashed towards the devils...
Feng E came back, and several criminal soldiers began to run backwards with their empty rifles bent over;
“Bang! Bang!”
Finally there was a cover, although it was just a broken wall. Feng E began to shoot accurately from behind the broken wall, calling out the names of the Japanese one by one. Dozens of Japanese bent over and attacked forward, trying to bite the retreating brothers.
“Hoo, hoo, hoo…”
With the sound of heavy breathing, the criminal soldiers hid behind the wall one by one, including Min Daguo who was holding a machine gun.
"Are you all right?" Feng E asked.
"Haha, nothing!"
The brothers shook their heads one by one, and their faces, whose skin color could not be seen clearly, smiled involuntarily, exposing their yellow teeth to the air.
"Go, retreat!"
Feng E reached into his pocket, took out more bullets and filled the magazine of his rifle.
"Clearing the ammunition, how many bullets do you have left?"
After Feng E filled the magazine of his rifle, he found that his pocket was empty, without a single bullet left. The bullet bag slung over his shoulder contained the last reserve of ammunition, and Feng E knew that there were only twenty rounds.
"I have eleven rounds left."
"I still have nine rounds."
"Four."
…
"The last magazine is out of bullets!"
Big Min was the last to speak. He had already used up all his bullets and only had the last twenty rounds left in the magazine.
"We can't fight anymore. If we continue, we'll have to fight the devils with bayonets! Retreat until we meet our own people and replenish our ammunition!"
The brothers were low on ammunition and had been exhausted after fighting for so long. If they retreated in this situation, no one would think they were deserters.
Shuttled through the ruins, thanks to the cover of a broken wall behind, Feng E and ten criminal soldiers quickly disappeared from the sight of the devils...
