Just as they were in a daze, Bai Xiaohei's second clip began to load.
"Da da!"
"Da da da da!"
.....
Three shots were the most effective. Another six Japanese soldiers fell to the ground.
At this time, the Japanese also reacted. They immediately took the Type 38 rifles and counterattacked Bai Xiaohei.
Black and White immediately jumped to the ground to avoid the bullets. Then, they rolled on the ground and hid behind a cover.
This situation was only completed in a short ten seconds, but ten Japanese had fallen.
Captain Matsuta Takata took a glance behind him and saw that ten outstanding soldiers of the Empire had fallen in such a short time. He was so angry that his body trembled.
Being attacked from both sides, he was very uncomfortable. He immediately shouted,"Gaochang Yihui, take a squad and rush over to kill that brat. We absolutely can't let him cause trouble behind our backs!”
Gaochang Yihui immediately replied," You guys follow me."”
After saying that, he brought a squad of 13 soldiers and rushed towards Bai, Xiao, and Hei.
There were originally 50 soldiers on Matsuda's side, but Bai Xiaohei had killed 10 of them in an instant. Another squad had been taken away by Kochang Izumi, so there were only 20 or so left.
Their numbers were only slightly more than the 3rd Battalion 1st Company, but their firepower was instantly halved.
Fatty and the others obviously felt a lot less pressure. He saw with his own eyes that Bai Xiaohei killed ten Japanese in an instant. Although it was a sneak attack, it was not bad.
"Dumbo, Skinny Guy, Li Xiaoshun, Xue Shan, you guys suppress them with firepower. The rest of you, beat them up!”
Fatty ordered loudly. As soon as he finished speaking, he was the first to rush out and shoot at the enemy.
Dumbo, Skinny Guy, Li Xiaoshun, and Xue Shan, the four Machine Gunners, each holding a German light machine gun, charged out and fired at the Japanese. The four tongues of fire split into two groups and alternated in the air, firing a large number of bullets at the enemy's cover.
The rest of the soldiers saw that their company commanders had gone out, so they all rushed out and returned fire with the Mauser rifles in their hands.
The four-inch German light machine gun used a 50-round magazine, while the Japanese only had a 30-round magazine. In an instant, the situation was reversed.
A few bullets flew past Matsuta, scaring him into hiding behind cover, not daring to show his head. "Baka!"
Captain Matsuta cursed. He looked at the soldiers of the Empire who had also retreated." How did the firepower of the Chinese soldiers suddenly become so strong?!"”
The soldiers hiding behind the bunker looked at each other and one of them said,""I don't know what's going on either!”
Captain Matsuda and the other Japanese who had managed to hide behind cover were not injured. However, Fatty and the others quickly killed a few of the Japanese who were still shooting.
On the battlefield, those who were afraid of death could never defeat those who were not.
Fatty shouted as he snatched the gun,""Kill!"
He opened his eyes wide and aimed the rifle in his hand at the Japanese. Then, he quickly fired a shot. Instantly, a Japanese on the opposite side was shot in the head and fell to the ground.
He had picked up the Mauser rifle from the ground. The owner of the rifle had been fighting alongside him just now, but unfortunately, his soul had returned to his hometown and died for his country.
Fatty's original name was Zhou Dahai, the company commander of a company. He was a gentle person and a little fat, so his brothers called him Fatty. Zhou Dahai did not feel sad for the owner of the rifle because he had died on the battlefield. He had sacrificed himself to protect his country and his homeland. He had died a worthy death.
Zhou Dahai quickly pulled the bolt and loaded the bullet. Then, he continued to aim and shoot. Another Japanese soldier died under his bullet.
As the company commander of the 132nd Division, he was a commanding officer of over 100 soldiers. His marksmanship was impeccable.
More and more Japanese soldiers could not hold on any longer and hid behind cover.
This was definitely not going to work. Matsuta pulled out his Nanbu Type 14 pistol, stood up, and shouted,""Kill, kill, kill!"
Within the Japanese army, the hierarchy was very strict. The officers had already attacked. If the soldiers were still hiding, they would be sent to the military court.
The remaining dozen or so Japanese all rushed out of cover and charged at Zhou Dahai.
"Baka!"
Matsuta cursed in his heart. He had gone overboard.
He stood alone behind the cover and watched his soldiers rush out of the cover one by one. He just wanted them to fight back, not charge. Why did they all rush over?
But now that they had finally raised their morale, if they were to retreat, it would definitely be a defeat. If they were to return, he swallowed them back.
"Class monitor, why did the Japanese come out? What are they up to?”
One of the soldiers took the opportunity to turn his head to look at the squad leader beside him and asked what he was thinking. They only had a dozen people, which was a few fewer than their own. How could they charge?
The squad leader didn't know what the Japanese were up to. He fired a shot and after confirming that the Japanese was dead, he replied,""Who cares what they're up to? Let's kill them first.”
Matsuta was still behind cover, watching his soldiers charge and attack in a daze. Every few meters forward, a soldier would fall. He was already powerless to turn the tide.
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