Zhong Kui, the deputy company commander of the Emerald Cloud Ridge volunteer army and the platoon leader of the main force, had blood flowing down his forehead. His cheeks were twitching and stained with mud. He was in a sorry state.
"Sigh, silly, silly!" Zhong Kui threw Guo Feng aside and shouted to the others,""Brothers, come out and fight. The Japanese are coming!”
More than 30 people came out of the trenches, bunkers, and corners of the houses. They held rifles, shotguns, pistols, javelins, and so on. They staggered toward the front wall of the stronghold.
Half of the ten feet high wall had been cut off by the artillery fire, and it was stained with blood.
There were a total of 18 fast guns in Emerald Cloud Ridge, which were regular rifles, 20 hunting rifles, nine pistols, 50 sabers, and dozens of spears.
The fast guns were mainly bought from the defeated and disbanded Feng army. It was a waste of money.
Bullets were even rarer, and each rifle was equipped with twenty bullets.
The three cannons on the mountain stronghold had already been blown up by the Japanese army.
Guo Feng grabbed a pair of binoculars from the corpse at his feet and looked over.
At noon, the Japanese army feigned an attack from the north of the stronghold. Facing the unfavorable situation of the strong and dazzling sunlight, the Japanese were quite confident.
The Japanese army had nine grenade launchers, and they were positioned 500 meters away, relying on thick trees and rocks as a base.
1,000 meters away was the mortar position. There were three mortars and two 25-caliber machine guns.
800 meters away, there were two heavy machine guns from the Japanese.
There were six light machine guns, which were kept in a prominent place as fire support at any time. The rest of the light machine gun team advanced with the assault team.
The Japanese army had used two squads of troops at the front, plus two platoons of the puppet army. The rest of the troops should be intercepted around the Green Cloud Ridge.
"I'm finished. I'm going to die. Damn it, even if I die, I have to be a man!”
"Yes, so many people are going to die. I really regret it.”
"Regret my ass? I'm not afraid! It's just that he hasn't gotten married in this life, and he doesn't have a woman.”
The remaining soldiers of the volunteer army who were guarding behind the wall were discussing excitedly, resisting their fear.
Guo Feng rushed towards Guo Yan.
Guo Feng pressed his hand down and signaled for him to rest."Daddy, if you had listened to me earlier and not tied me up, the Japanese would have been destroyed long ago, and you wouldn't be so injured!”
He rushed towards the ruins behind the village.
He bumped into his lackey, Little Scythe, and the Renaissance Society agent, Hu Mei, who was disguised to escape and returned.
"Do you understand the danger? Follow me!" Hu Mei took off her veil, revealing a delicate and snow-white face. She hooked her fingers.
Guo Feng rolled his eyes at her." Quick, help me get the ammo. Hurry!" Ammo, there are excellent weapons and ammo over there!”
He was a transmigrator and had the system. The system had said that at 10 o'clock in the afternoon, it had sent him two light machine guns and 5,000 bullets!
There was also a Type 35 grenade launcher! And a hundred grenades!
He heard that the Japanese and puppet troops had surrounded the mountains and had actively asked his cheapskate father Guo Yan to fight. In the end, he was tied up and imprisoned.
His father was protecting him, but the Japanese were running rampant.
He rushed into the ruins. There were a few houses that had been blown up by the Japanese artillery and were emitting fireworks.
Guo Feng pulled the two machine guns out of the ruins and went to dig out the ammunition box.
Guo Feng proudly handed her a machine gun."" The performance is not advanced enough. The old Western MG42 7.92mm general purpose machine gun weighs 11 kilograms. It is divided into three types: light, medium, and heavy. Its biggest feature is its fast firing rate. It is fed with 50 or 300 rounds of ammunition. Its initial speed is 755 meters per second. Its theoretical firing rate is 1200 to 1500 rounds!”
Hu Mei, who was holding a machine gun, looked at Guo Feng with a seductive gaze. Her eyes were fixed on him.
"Aren't you a playboy? You know so much?"
Scythe dragged a snot that a thirteen-year-old child shouldn't have and also held a machine gun.""Ah, it's a machine gun. I've heard of it before. Boohoo, I can touch a machine gun alive today! Eh, it's different from the Japanese's machine guns, right? You're not crooked!"
Guo Feng shouted," Cut the crap. Go and get people to move the ammunition. In a while, we'll use the storm to turn all the devils into sieve."”
As he spoke, Guo Feng rushed in again and finally found the treasure!
He dragged her out.
"Guo Feng, Young Master Guo, what is this?" Hu Mei was shocked again. It's not a Type 92 heavy machine gun, right? How strange, why have I never seen it before?”
"Good students are diligent and inquisitive!" Guo Feng smiled. This was a domestically produced Type 04 Grenade Launcher, a real infantry weapon from the post-World War II era. The total weight of the system was 24 kilograms. The theoretical firing rate was 350 to 400 rounds per minute. The effective range was 1750 meters. The automatic principle of the free-firing gun was that it could be fired one shot or fully automatic. It could be fed with 30 rounds of ammunition. It had powerful firepower and could deal with enemy infantry groups. It could also be equipped on a field vehicle to move quickly.”
Bada.
Hu Mei threw away the light machine gun in her hand and rushed over to touch the 35 grenade launcher.
The brand new blue, the huge drum, the mighty tripod, and all kinds of exquisite parts made him look like a lion that had just woken up and was about to roar!
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