Chapter 624 Capture
The battle ahead was fierce, and the roar produced by the explosion of the shells fired by the Japanese devils from grenades never stopped from the moment the battle started.

The outpost built by the old money was in an earthen house, relying on broken walls and ruins as a shelter to block the Japanese army. It was composed of four soldiers, a crooked light machine gun, and three Japanese army [-] Cover the rifle.

The crooked sub-machine gun has strict requirements on the changes in the weather. The air is so dull that it seems to indicate that there will be rain tonight. I sweat a lot on my body, and my clothes are sticky to my body, which makes people feel very uncomfortable.

The outpost formed by four soldiers stared at the Japanese devils in the distance. The front troops of the Japanese devils arrived first, and the light machine guns rang out, and the battle was imminent.

Three rifles opened fire at the front of the Japanese army. Three or four Japanese soldiers in the front row fell down, and the bullets from the machine guns swept across. Crouch on the ground and shoot.

Lao Qian was observing the battle situation on the front line from the rear, "The firepower of the little Japanese devils is really fierce. This is not the first time we have fought against them. Every time we fight, it is scary."

The outpost was shattered under the bombardment of individual grenadiers from the Japanese army. There were three detachments of troops supported by the Japanese army, about one platoon of troops, equipped with six grenadiers and a lot of shells. The outpost was smashed down, the tiles jumped up on the roof, the crushed stone was shaken by the waves generated by the explosion, and the solid wall was blasted into a huge pothole by the small-caliber grenadier, and the ruins were destroyed in an instant. It turned into an even more dilapidated ruin.

Lao Qian slightly arched his body, narrowed his eyes slightly, and stared at the outpost filled with gunpowder in the distance.

A soldier said: "They shouldn't have been shot to death by the Japanese devils."

"Shut up!" Lao Qian grabbed a handful of dirt and calmed down. After the smoke dispersed for a while, the vanguard of the Japanese soldiers rushed towards the outpost with rifles with bayonets, and the movements of his hands became harder and harder.

A gunshot loosened his tense body, staring at the outpost in the distance.

Another soldier survived and was shooting at the Japanese army with a [-] rifle. The bullet pierced the body of a Japanese devil. Other Japanese soldiers approached the position and let out a roar. They saw five or six Japanese soldiers rushing forward. After entering the outpost, when the people in the rear were at a loss, there was a loud bang, and there was an earth-shattering explosion in the ruins.

Everyone was stunned.

They looked at the outposts occupied by the Japanese army, their eyes widened. Old Qian lay down on his stomach, his tense body relaxed, "They are worthy of the country. The Japanese devils are coming up. It's our turn, ready to fight!"

"Yes!"

Someone is trying.

The attack mode of the Japanese army has not changed. The grenadiers bombard the position, and then the infantry charges. Under the impact of the grenadier, it was vulnerable to a single blow. Using the firepower built with crooked handles, the Japanese devils only fired two waves before destroying the firepower.

The air was dull, and there was a heavy smell of blood. The Japanese grenade bombs caused huge casualties to the national army standing outside Lin's house. There were only a few troops left. After repelling the two waves of Japanese attacks, only There were three people left. The bullets fired by the soldiers of the Japanese devils drifted over their heads, mixed with the sound of rubbing the air, whizzed through their heads, and hit the guns on the earth wall behind them.

On the position they held on to, there were many corpses lying there, all of them were the corpses of their own people. When they ran out of bullets, they touched the corpses of their own people.

Wearing a yellow military uniform, the Japanese devils stood out from the dim gunpowder smoke. Old Qian was pierced through his shoulder, and with one hand on the trigger, he shouted: "The Japanese devils are coming up!"

The sporadic gunshots did not tear up the ferocity of the Japanese army, but the wailing of the Japanese devils on the ground aroused the ferocity of the other Japanese soldiers. They were like a group of undead who were not afraid of death. attack.

When the Japanese army charged, the grenadiers did not stop manipulating the grenadiers to attack the positions of the national army, shattering the rubble, tearing the broken walls, and flying debris from the bombed wooden gates.

Old Qian gritted his teeth, the stabbing pain in his shoulder made the tendons in his temple throb constantly, and the gravel rolled up by the explosion kept hitting his body, causing pain and pain. The Japanese attack made him forget the pain again, and he survived. The three formed a crude position, using rifles to suppress the charging Japanese army with firepower.

With this little firepower, it was not easy to suppress the Japanese army. Lao Qian realized the importance of the light machine gun, but the firepower of the machine gun was smashed by a mortar shell from the Japanese army, and the sound of the two machine guns fell silent.

"Xiao Liu, go get the machine gun, three rifles can't suppress the Japanese devils!"

Lao Qian shouted at the top of his voice, pulling the bolt with difficulty with one hand and pressing the bullets. The Japanese devils were still not used to using the [-] rifle. His movements were a little slow, and the Japanese devils rushed up.

Another soldier temporarily withstood the attack of the Japanese devils with a grenade, not only buying time for Lao Qian, but also buying time for Xiao Liu.

Lao Liu ran along the ruins to the fire point of the machine gun, pulled away two corpses lying on the light machine gun, held the crooked handle in his arms and fiddled with it, and found that the location of the gunshot was seriously distorted.

Xiaoliu's heart skipped a beat, he raised his head and saw the Japanese devils pressing up, he shouted: "Uncle Qian, the trick is broken!"

"what!"

"The crooked handle is broken!"

Lao Qian didn't quite believe it and his eyes widened. At the critical moment, the machine gun broke down.

"Old money, no more grenades!"

The soldier who spoke was from Nagada, the fourth eastern province. He escaped from disaster and joined the national army for a while. He survived several battles. He might not survive this time.

"Stinky boy, it's not big or small, what's it called, what's the name if you don't have a grenade, fight with your life, the Japanese devils have it, how can I conjure it for you?"

The old money simply stopped fighting. Three rifles could not stop the Japanese devils. He knew it very well. He leaned on a wooden board, looked at the gray sky, and was reminiscing. Fumbling in his arms for a while, he took out a grenade and threw it to him.

"One, take it, I'm dead, don't be a coward."

The movement of the Japanese devils charging was getting closer and closer, the guns stopped, and the gunshots stopped. There was only the sound of gunfire drifting from a far away direction, exploding on the plain, like the reverberation of thunder.

Xiao Liu ran over and looked at Lao Qian: "Uncle Qian."

In his arms, he still held the crooked handle of the gun barrel that was bent by the blast.

"It's right to call Uncle. This is your Uncle Lei. I'm dead. You follow him and go find him, Brother Xia." Here, the person surnamed Xia is a person, alone, with a recruit, he took down the Lin family house. Our platoon, dozens of people, didn't take it down all morning. He is very powerful. Follow him, and you can survive. go down."

"Uncle Qian!"

Xiao Liu's heart tightened.

"Help me up, remember the village we went to, the Japanese devils are not human, old people, children will not let go, if they really occupy China, it will be over, I would rather occupy China is the red bandits."

Lao Qian staggered to his feet, pushed Xiao Liu away with his only hand, and said, "Old Lei, take care of Xiao Liu, take him to find Xia, I will buy you time."

At some point, Lao Qian had three grenades strapped to his body. They were strapped ahead of time. It seemed that he had anticipated this battle a long time ago. They couldn't stop the Japanese devils, so he made preparations in advance.

The white smoke from the grenade seems to be the passing of life.

With tears in Xiao Liu's eyes, Lao Lei dragged him away.

There was a bang, the sound of the grenade, and there was no movement. The Japanese devils occupied the position held by the few soldiers led by Lao Qian. They defended the Lin family house again. Houses were bombed.

The fourth platoon leader, the remaining two machine gunners, and the deputy platoon leader who were hiding in the house stared at each other. The rumbling explosion made their hearts tense.

Then, the nearby gunshots stopped, and the fourth platoon leader felt his heart skip a beat. The shells landed in the yard one after another. There were several explosions, and the shrapnel hit the wooden door outside the hall, and the smoke was scattered. , the deputy platoon leader cautiously poked his head out, amidst the smoke, three Japanese soldiers bowed their bodies slightly, with the [-] big caps on their shoulders, and stared at the surroundings of the yard with their eyes.

Ladders were placed on the houses on both sides. Several Japanese soldiers climbed to the guns and swept the yard with their guns. When they realized that there was no one in the yard, they waved their hands to signal the soldiers in the yard to attack the houses.

"Here we come!" The deputy platoon leader felt cold, holding the rifle tightly in his black palm, staring at the three Japanese soldiers who entered the yard, put the muzzle of the gun on the corner of the window, and aimed at the figure dangling in the yard.

The fourth platoon leader brought grenades, divided three and placed them next to the deputy platoon leader.

Then he went to deliver ammunition to the two machine gunners.

The Japanese army was getting closer and closer. They walked under the eaves without noticing the black hole of the gun muzzle in the corner of the window. Two Japanese soldiers went to push the door, and one Japanese soldier stared at the houses on both sides to be vigilant.

crunch.

The door was pushed open.

Da da da!
The machine gun in the room rang out, and the two Japanese soldiers were caught off guard. The machine gun bullets pierced through their bodies and made them into a sieve. The blood stained their clothes. The living Japanese soldiers quickly squatted on the ground and took out a grenade from their bodies. .

boom!The gunshot from the window rang out, and the Japanese soldier fell into a pool of blood.

The Japanese soldiers on both sides of the wall quickly retracted, and the screams could be heard from a long distance, and then the Japanese grenadiers rang out, and the shells fell on the houses one after another. The weather-beaten houses were unbearable. The bombardment began to sway and creak, the outer wall was basically broken, and mud and rocks splashed everywhere.

Then, the Japanese army around the wall set up a crooked light machine gun, and pointed the gun at the doors and windows of the first-floor house. The doors and windows were all made of wood. The comparable bullets, thud thud, the bullet hit the wooden door and window, making a dull knocking sound, and then penetrated through the wooden door,

The deputy platoon leader who was caught off guard had no time to dodge, and the debris of the wooden door hit by the bullets swept by rows of bullets splashed, emitting dust and smoke, and then penetrated his body. Before he could dodge in time, he fell to the ground, blood flowing behind dusty ground.

When the fourth platoon ran over, the deputy platoon leader was already dead.

"The Japs are coming!" shouted a machine gunner.

Through the doors and windows, there were bullet holes, and the swaying figures of the Japanese devils appeared. This time, they did not grope forward cautiously, but quickly approached the first floor with their guns. Two soldiers fired grenades and threw them into the previous Japanese soldiers. The door opened with a bang and two explosions, and Japanese soldiers rushed in quickly with rifles in hand.

Bang bang bang!
Gunshots came from the house in Lin's house, drifting far away.

Then, gradually, it subsided, and everything became calm again.

Behind the Japanese army, Xia Yuan led several people through the ruined street full of broken rubble, stepped on the gravel and rubble on the ground, and quickly approached Lin's house.

The cessation of gunfire made Xia Yuan raise his head suddenly.

"The battle is over?" Zhao Shiguo stared at Xia Yuan.

"Probably, our movements are slow." Xia Yuan said quietly, waved his hand, and accelerated his pace. When he approached Lin's house, he found that the Japanese army was carrying the corpses of Japanese soldiers from the yard to the outside.

Xia Yuan stared, "The progress is faster than I thought. I thought the fourth platoon leader could lead people to resist for half an hour, but I didn't expect the battle to end so quickly."

From the time they followed to the end of the battle, the Japanese army only took [-] minutes. The blocking position that Lao Qian built outside could not resist the advance of the Japanese army. Attacking from the direction of the main gate, the wooden gates are lined up in a row, which cannot withstand the bullets of the Japanese army at all.

At this moment, the sky is gray and dark,

The sun has set.

The fighting here lasted for a whole day.

Xia Yuan looked up at the sky, and murmured: "Very well, it's getting dark, and our home court is here. Old Zhao, see if that is the place. It's facing the gate of the Japanese army. Go and put the machine gun on it."

He pointed in one direction, which was a broken building with the machine gun on top, condescending, so it would not be blocked by the broken wall in the ruins.

The Japanese army also realized that when it was dark, the national army might launch an attack on them. Therefore, the battlefield outside was only handed over to five or six Japanese devils to clean up, while other Japanese soldiers quickly entered the Lin's house and the houses on both sides of the Lin's house. to arm.

Zhao Shiguo led Zheng Dayong to leave with his front feet, and Xia Yuan led the scholar to rush outside, moving quickly in the ruins, getting close to the six Japanese soldiers who were cleaning the battlefield outside.

"Ugly Chinese, ignorant and backward."

"Look at how they look."

"We're here to help them."

(End of this chapter)

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