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Chapter 690 Echelon Blocking (2)

"Who knows why? Run!" Just when Mr. Wang and others were getting excited, Qin Chuan had already shouted.

And just as he shouted, Qin Chuan took the lead, Qiao Xiong, Guan Tiedou, Qiao Xiong and the three soldiers responsible for loading grenades each picked up the grenade in their hands and all turned around and ran away.

When arranging this combat mission, Shang Zhen told the soldiers that they must not fall in love with fighting. For this reason, Shang Zhen also made a metaphor. He said that the little Japs are very arrogant now. If we fight the Japs now, it would be like teasing a cat.

Funny dog.

The cats and dogs are waiting to have sex with us, so we just start flirting with them. If they find us, why don't they just pounce on us like cats and dogs?

Therefore, it is not about how many little Japs we want to kill, but how to hold the Japs back and save our own lives!

At this moment, the ambition to kill the enemy turned into the urgency to save their lives. Qin Chuan and the others hunched over and jumped out for more than twenty meters. Then they leaned forward and jumped over the people in front of them.

It's just above the knee level.

And just as they lay down, bullets from the Japanese counterattack hit them.

"I got shot!" said Guan Tiedou, who was desperately crawling forward under the cover of the ridge.

"Can you climb?" Qin Chuan, who was climbing forward side by side with Guan Tiedou, asked.

"Can climb!" Guan Tiedou replied.

"If you can talk and crawl, don't worry about your injuries. Climb quickly!" Qin Chuan said.

Guan Tiedou responded and crawled forward. Qin Chuan glanced at him and saw no change in his movements, so he asked again: "Is nothing wrong?"

"It seems like I'm wiping my heels." Guan Tiedou answered with a grin.

"Fuck, it's no big deal, the Japanese name is heel chūn (cūn)!" Qin Chuan said angrily.

It's just that now is the time to escape, who will pay attention to Qin Chuan's wise words, everyone is still crawling forward desperately.

The reason why Qinchuan and the others chose to launch grenades at the Japanese army behind a patch of wormwood was because the area was flat.

They finally had the opportunity to use grenades to throw grenades at the Japanese army, and they could also use Qiao Xiong as a reference. Of course, they had to find a flat place. If it was on a sloped mound, they would not be able to use Qiao Xiong as a reference.

The male's shooting angle has changed.

Qin Chuan and the others used the cover of the ridge to crawl forward for more than twenty meters and finally hid in the woods. With the woods as cover, they could finally retreat.

As Shang Zhen expected in advance, after being hit by these grenades, the Japanese army's marching formation changed into a battle formation, and the Japanese army's covering fire started. After a while, more than 20 Japanese soldiers

Holding a rifle, he chased Qin Chuan and others in the direction of their retreat.

At this time, Wang Laomao and the others, who were ambushing the Japanese army in another direction, were paying close attention to the movements of the Japanese army.

"Ah, the little devil is chasing Tie Dou and the others, do we need to shoot?" Hu Zhuzhu asked.

"They have their own tricks. We have to wait until dark." Qiu Bo replied, and Hu Zhuzhu said "Oh."

They, the bystanders, watched from a distance as the Japanese troops who rushed out pursued Qinchuan and his companions in the direction in which they retreated, while the Japanese troops who stayed in place began to treat the wounded.

The matter had nothing to do with them, and the soldiers began to discuss how many Japanese soldiers Qinchuan Chuxiong and his three small artillery had killed in total. Some said seven, and some said ten. In the end, they kept holding up their binoculars.

Mr. Wang gave a generally reliable answer: "There are ten people lying down 'sleeping', four people covered with military coats, and more than ten people being supported."

Gucheng

Everyone laughed at Mr. Wang's reply. The one who was lying down and 'sleeping' must have been seriously injured. The one who was covered with a military coat probably didn't care. As for the one who was being supported, he was definitely slightly injured.

At this time, there were gunshots in the distance, first two gunshots, "pop" and "pop", and then chaotic gunshots.

Hu Zhuzi didn't ask anymore, because at this time, Mr. Wang had already said that Qin Chuan and his group released two more people in the retreating direction and started shooting at the Japanese army, but they only shot two and ran away.

The Japanese army would not be able to catch up even if they bothered.

After about half an hour, the Japanese troops who were chasing Qinchuan withdrew, and the Japanese troops on the main road also moved in again.

Although Shang Zhen and his group did not kill many Japanese soldiers, they could still think of the resentment of the Japanese soldiers, and their own happiness must be based on the pain of the enemy!

"Okay, it's our turn this time!" said Mr. Wang.

As Old Mao Wang spoke, everyone began to aim forward with their Type 38 rifles.

They don't have much ammunition left now, and because their troops are limited and cannot carry so many captured guns, they now have one Type 38 rifle in hand and still have some left.

At this time, the Japanese army was about 500 meters away from them, so it would be appropriate to use the Japanese army's Type 38 rifle to fight them.

However, for ordinary people, five hundred meters is still a bit abstract. According to the calculation that one kilometer is equal to two miles, the Japanese army is still one mile away from them. More than one mile away, the Japanese army is worse than that soybean in their eyes.

The grain is not much bigger, but it is really far away.

But this was the battle plan that Shang Zhen and others discussed. They didn't want casualties. Anyway, the range of the Japanese Type 38 rifles was sufficient, so why didn't they fight farther away.

"Have you learned how to gourd? You have to aim according to the small frame on the gun." Wang Lao Mao, who was looking around, saw that the gourd didn't even stand up the sight of the rifle.

"I forgot." Gourd replied in a muffled voice and reached out again to get the watch ruler.

Veterans are already very familiar with the Japanese Type 38 rifle. If the target is more than 400 meters, you have to put the scale on the gun up and aim through the small gap in the middle of the scale.

Seeing Hu Lu's busy look, Mr. Wang was helpless. Now was not the time to teach him. Then he ordered again: "Don't fight blindly. Did the little devil at the front see you? Don't fight. Move six steps back."

There are seven positions, and there are a few armed with Japanese swords. If we can kill the Japanese officer, it will keep them busy for a while.

The machine guns are also ready. It doesn’t matter how accurate you are in shooting. You must let the little devils know that we have machine guns, so that they will be even less afraid to charge forward."

This time, the soldier who used the machine gun in their group was named Liu Nuan, and he was also a veteran.

Originally Guan Tiedou was recognized as the best machine gunner among them, but this time Guan Tiedou wanted to try how to use a grenade, so now the only machine gun in their group was given to Liu Nuan.

After preparations were completed in a moment, Mr. Wang gave the order: "Hit!", and the sound of platoon guns and machine guns began to fire.

Wang Lao Mao did not fire when others fired, but he still looked at the advancing Japanese troops with his binoculars.

Mr. Wang is a veteran, and his ability to use a rifle is normal, not even a sharpshooter. This time he is determined to wait until dark, and he is no better than him to fight the Japanese. He is just observing the results of the battle with a telescope.

And just a moment after the gunfire sounded, Mr. Wang shouted happily: "Haha, a man with a foreign knife was knocked down!"

Among the twenty or so of Mr. Wang and his friends, only Hulu is a new recruit, and the rest are veterans. None of them can be said to be sharpshooters, but their shooting is still reliable, not to mention that they are focusing fire now.

More than 20 people followed Mr. Wang's order and aimed at the group of little Japanese officers. Some were knocked off but some were hit. This situation is similar to the fire coverage of a heavy machine gun.
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