my bright sword career

Chapter 301 Finally Arrive

Following Lu Xianping's order, the soldiers following him stopped one after another. Except for the two soldiers who consciously spread their guard to both sides, the others also stopped, and some took out their water bottles to drink water. There is also the practice of closing your eyes and resting your mind.

Veterans have a skill, that is, no matter how fierce the battle is, they can seize every opportunity to rest between battles.

Lu Xianping did not sleep, but leaned against a small tree as thick as an arm.

He took a sip of water first, then took out a pack of Camel brand cigarettes from his pocket, patted the bottom with his right hand skillfully, a cigarette immediately popped into his mouth, lit the cigarette, and casually put the pack of cigarettes together with the lighter Handed it to the first class soldier holding a machine gun.

The machine gunner took the cigarette and the turkey, took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, flicked his thumb, the lid of the lighter made a crisp sound, a blue flame rose, and the machine gunner lit the cigarette , looked at the yellow-orange lighter in his hand with a hint of envy in his eyes, and then returned the lighter to Lu Xianping with some reluctance.

He said to him: "Squad leader, your lighter is really good. I heard that this lighter made of all copper is very rare."

"That is!"

Lu Xianping blew out a smoke ring, and said proudly: "This lighter was awarded to me by the team leader when I participated in the sharpshooter competition half a year ago. Look again, this thing is made of all copper. With the signature of the group seat, Lao Jingui is very expensive.

Unlike the current lighters that are all made of steel, when the lid is opened, the sound is like a broken gong, which is not authentic.The second platoon leader of the third company last month, I wanted to buy it for 50 yuan, but I didn't sell it. "

"My dear... 50 yuan ocean?"

The machine gunner let out an exclamation, "This is enough to build a big tile house, isn't Plato Leader Wang so rich?"

Just as Lu Xianping was about to speak, he heard a "dang", and the machine gunner fell on his back to the ground without saying a word.

"Be careful... get down quickly!" Accompanied by Lu Xianping's voice, a string of bullets hit the small tree behind him, making a muffled "aggressive" sound.

Yangping Town is a small town. Although the town's population is small, there are still 2000 to [-] people. However, due to the war, most of the people who can run in the town have already run away, leaving only some old, weak, sick and disabled.

After Gao Hongming moved into Yangping Town, he requisitioned a yard owned by a landlord, Lao Cai, as the regiment headquarters. Now seven or eight antennas have been erected in this yard. The transceiver of the radio station is ticking. Several telegraph operators are nervous They were translating the telegram, and behind them more than a dozen staff officers were busy marking the latest received information on the sand table that was rushed out in the middle of the big room.

"Report...the armored battalion is progressing smoothly. They have broken through the first line of defense of the Ninth Brigade and are advancing towards the second line of defense."

"Report...the [-]st Company of the [-]nd Battalion, which was responsible for the sneak attack on the left wing, had an encounter with the Japanese army, and the commander of the [-]st Company is calling for reinforcements."

"The Eighth Route Army, which was in charge of attacking the right wing, was blocked by the Japanese army. Lieutenant Li of the Independent Regiment hoped to send him three more tanks."

A piece of information was gathered from all over the place, and finally gathered here to Gao Hongming.

Listening to the information coming from everywhere, Gao Hongming was sitting on a stool made of two cannonball boxes, holding a mug of tea in his hand and slowly sipping.

Originally, Gao Hongming was also used to drinking coffee, but since he came to this time and space, under the influence of Qin Xiulian and Xie Wenqian's two daughter-in-laws, he also started to drink tea.

Moreover, strong tea also has the effect of refreshing the mind, and you will get used to it after drinking it.

Picking up the tea mug and taking a big sip of tea, a bitter and astringent taste spread from the coating of his tongue to the bottom of his heart. Gao Hongming thought for a while and put down the tea mug before he said to the staff officer standing beside him: "Tell Li Changan of the Armored Battalion , Let him immediately dispatch a company of tanks to support the independent regiment. Then tell Xiao Zhankui to increase the attack power, don't be afraid of wasting ammunition, and use the most violent artillery fire to drown the little devils.

But he should be reminded that increasing the attack power does not mean acting recklessly, and he must always pay attention to the devil's plane, which may come over at any time. "

"understand!"

The staff officer responded, and then asked: "Tuan Zuo, do you want to send someone to support the Second Battalion and First Company?"

"Need not!"

Gao Hongming shook his head, "Of course, Xiao Zhankui will handle the Yilian situation. We can't do it for us. The most taboo thing in war is to order people out of many doors, which can easily confuse the people below. You can ask about the Lianlian situation in half an hour. it is good."

"Yes!"

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

"Chi Chi... Chi Chi Chi..."

Countless metal bullets shuttled through the air at a speed invisible to the naked eye with scorching heat, and they would only stop when they hit a sufficiently hard and thick object or exhausted all their kinetic energy.

Lu Xianping was lying under a mound of soil, listening to the swishing sounds flying over his head. Those clear and dull gunshots were the mixed sounds of Japanese 11-year light machine guns and 42-type heavy machine guns. Those sounds like tearing tarpaulins are the sounds of the MG[-] machine guns of the Liantai militia.

This kind of powerful machine gun has been widely welcomed by soldiers since it was equipped with troops. In the hands of experienced soldiers, it is very easy to use one MG42 to suppress two or three Type [-] heavy machine guns.After suffering too much, Japanese soldiers in Shanxi even nicknamed this machine gun a "chainsaw gun".

From time to time, bullets hit the ground around him making puffing sounds. Due to the high temperature, wisps of blue smoke would be emitted when the moist soil encountered the high-temperature bullets.

Lu Xianping glanced at the machine gunner who was lying on the ground, gnashing his teeth and shooting.

I have to say that this kid's life is really serious. Although the bullet hit his head just now, due to the angle, the bullet was fortunately bounced off after hitting the helmet, and the machine gunner also picked it up by chance. A little life.

Lu Xianping rolled to a mound of dirt on the side, slowly set up his rifle, and searched for the enemies ahead through the quadruple white light sight mounted on the rifle.

Soon, he saw through the magnifying glass more than 300 meters away, a [-]-type heavy machine gun was pouring flames towards him.

He held his breath, put the Japanese machine gun glove that he was gritting his teeth and pulling the trigger into the cross ring, silently calculated the wind direction and wind speed in his heart, adjusted the angle slightly, and pulled the trigger.

"bump!"

With a gunshot, the bullet flew in the air for less than a second before hitting the target.

The Japanese machine gunner, who was gritting his teeth and shooting desperately, suddenly had a string of blood on his neck, and lay on the machine gun without saying a word. The blood flowing from his neck quickly stained the machine gun.

Seeing this, the deputy shooter who was supplying ammunition pulled the machine gunner away, grabbed the machine gun and continued to shoot forward.

However, the deputy shooter's luck was obviously not very good. He followed in the footsteps of his predecessor before he finished firing a bullet. A 7.92mm bullet entered his forehead and exited from the back of his head. The huge kinetic energy carried by the bullet would His head was a mess.

Lu Xianping, who had shot and killed two Japanese soldiers, had a smile on his lips, and was about to move, when a Type [-] grenade exploded not far from him.

The huge explosion made his ears buzz, and he himself was rolled sideways a few times by the shock wave.

It turned out that after he knocked out the two Japanese machine gunners, he was immediately targeted by the Japanese grenadier team. From discovery to firing, it took less than ten seconds.

Don't be surprised, the Japanese army in this period was so elite.

"Grass... Fortunately, I hid quickly, otherwise I would die today."

Lu Xianping, who was lying behind the slope, turned pale for a while. At this moment, he only felt a wave of weakness all over his body, and a feeling of fear spread all over his body.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of the MG42 next to him stop. He turned his head and found that the machine gunner was leading the deputy shooter to transfer the shooting position.

It's just that the machine gunner's luck seems to have run out. He just took two steps while carrying the machine gun when a Type [-] grenade that soared into the sky exploded less than three meters away from him. The huge shock wave knocked him out of the way. After pushing away from the spot for several steps, he fell to the ground and never got up again.

"Old Zhang..."

Lu Xianping scrambled to the side of the machine gunner, checked roughly, and found that his abdomen was bleeding continuously, and the severe pain made the machine gunner groan in pain.

Lu Xianping took out the hemostatic powder from his bag, and said to him, "Old Zhang, hold on."

While talking about tearing, he sprinkled hemostatic powder on the wound, then roughly wrapped the wound with a bandage, and took out a red tubular object.

This thing is actually morphine. Lu Xianping pulled out the transparent cover to reveal the needle, then stuck the needle near the wound, and finally hung the injection on the machine gunner's collar.

After doing all this, Lu Xianping and the deputy shooter carried the machine gunner Lao Zhang down a slope.

As time passed, the firepower of the Japanese army became more and more fierce. Lu Xianping and more than a dozen people were all overwhelmed. Although the MG42 was already firing desperately, the Japanese army continued to rain bullets. poured all around them.

The deputy shooter who replaced Lao Zhang asked Lu Xianping, who was supplying ammunition for him, while shooting: "Squad leader, the devil's firepower is too fierce. This is at least a full squad?"

"Why do you care so much? If you have that spare time to think about it, it's better to shoot quickly."

Although he said so, Lu Xianping was also secretly worried. If the company commander and the others didn't arrive as soon as possible, his squad might have to explain everything here today.

Just when he was burning with anxiety, there was a rush of footsteps behind him. He turned his head and saw a big man running towards him carrying a big black guy, followed by a group of people People, a company of people finally arrived.

(End of this chapter)