Rise From Eight Hundred

Yes, being trapped in this kind of terrain is simply hell for one of the parties in the battle.

If the other side has enough firepower and manpower.

But obviously, the firepower of the four Tang Daos is far from being able to completely suppress a Japanese infantry squadron.

Even if they have a high-rate machine gun that can fire dozens of bullets in a row, a mortar that can turn a grenade thrower and his grenade thrower into a twist at any time, and a rifle that is so accurate that it makes the Japanese shudder.

It is still not enough.

However, although it cannot suppress the actions of the Japanese army, the blow is definitely huge.

The grenade thrower that was the biggest threat to the Japanese infantry to Tang Dao and the other three people actually became history within three minutes after the battle.

The new recruit Niu Er was the one who killed the most Japanese grenade throwers, and there were as many as four Japanese grenade throwers who died under his gun.

But this time, it was not only that his self-confidence was getting stronger and his shooting skills were getting more accurate, but he also had an extraordinary observer.

Tang Dao didn't bring Xia Dayu, a little brat, with him for such a dangerous operation because he wanted to train him.

Rather, during the night march out of Songjiang City last night, he found that Xia Dayu actually had a strong sense of direction and the ability to compare and judge the map and the real terrain.

Even when he was still comparing the map with the real environment to try to find the correct marching route, Xia Dayu had already looked at the right position.

Perhaps this was because Xia Dayu was a native of Songjiang, but Tang Dao was very happy about his strong sense of space and position.

This was definitely a treasure.

On the battlefield, the greatest ability to ensure that a soldier kills the enemy is of course the gunmanship and superb physical fitness, but in order to save his life, the most important thing is the intuitive sense of danger and the judgment of the enemy and his own position.

Otherwise, in the future special forces sequence, no matter how strong the sniper is, he must be equipped with an observer. What is that for?

That is to give the sniper a pair of sharper eyes, and also to provide the sniper with a moving route and the timing of shooting.

If the sniper is the most terrifying knife, which can pierce the enemy's heart from a thousand meters away, then the observer is the brain that controls this knife.

The Japanese army is certainly not stupid. When a grenade thrower was accurately sniped by Niu Er's rifle with a scope, the other grenade throwers hid deeper in the bushes.

If they held their breath and hid like ground rats, Niu Er would certainly have no way to deal with them.

However, they had to provide fire cover for the crawling infantry.

So, they died.

Even if the firing time was short and they moved immediately, Xia Dayu, who had a super high talent for observing the battlefield, could quickly find their position and accurately tell Niu Er the position.

Within three minutes, three Japanese grenade throwers were all shot to death. Together with the first grenade thrower killed by Niu Er, a total of four grenade throwers died at the hands of the sniper team deliberately cultivated by Tang Dao.

The other two were of course killed by the explosion.

Tang Dao was not only in a bunker, but also in a trench. Tang Dao, who had quietly left the bunker and hid 20 meters away, fired four shells in a row, blowing up the grenade launcher and the grenade launcher who dared to attack him.

The Japanese infantrymen who lost the most threatening to the Chinese did not retreat, as they still had five light machine guns.

Even if they lost two machine gun shooters in the previous machine gun duel, as long as the machine guns were still there, there were plenty of people.

But perhaps this was also the most painful and tragic part for the Japanese army.

The bullets of that machine gun seemed endless.

All the Japanese who dared to act as machine gun shooters became the dead souls under that machine gun.

Around the five light machine gun fire points, the bodies of the dead Japanese soldiers could almost be piled up into human shelters.

In fact, the Japanese soldiers who were red-eyed with killing did just that.

They used the bodies of their dead comrades as sandbags and built a simple fortification in front of the machine gun.

Can you imagine the scene of madly spitting fifteen bullets every second to hit that "pure meat" fortification?

Blood and flesh flew everywhere. The Japanese soldiers hiding behind the fortifications made of their compatriots’ bodies turned into bloody people, not only blood but also flesh.

Even the most tenacious Japanese soldiers, after staying in that hellish machine gun bunker for only 30 seconds, collapsed and threw away the machine gun and vomited crazily, unable to pull the trigger again.

But ‘Heizi’ continued to pull the trigger in an extremely cold manner. This was not the first time he had seen such a situation. He even played the same role as the Japanese soldiers.

When the blood of his comrades who built fortifications in front of him splashed in his eyes and tears of blood flowed across his chest, he swore that he would shoot at every Japanese invader he saw until he fell under the opponent’s bullets.

No one knew that the biggest dream of the heavy machine gunner who grew up quickly on the battlefield was to die on the battlefield.

In this way, he would be qualified to meet those brothers who used their bodies to block the enemy’s bullets for him, instead of waiting until they were old and gray.

Under the light of the flares that kept hitting the sky, the Chinese machine gunners pulled the trigger without any psychological burden and even with a bit of excitement. A series of long bursts of fire swept the Japanese "machine gun fortress" and the shooters behind it into blood and flesh.

It was such a cruel scene that even the moon couldn't bear to watch it and quietly hid in the clouds.

If it weren't for the light of the flares, it would be dark here.

After fighting for 20 minutes, the Japanese infantry had nothing left except the large number of people.

The grenade launcher and the grenade launcher were silent in the darkness. Although the five machine guns were still usable, almost no one used them.

Shooting in the dizzy "meat pile" with a strong smell of blood was just one of the reasons why the Japanese infantry instinctively refused. The most important thing was that they would not necessarily die as infantrymen, but they would definitely die as machine gunners.

And they died under the machine gun that was constantly spewing flames.

Or it should be said that it was not one machine gun, but two.

After using the mortar to kill the Japanese grenade launcher, Tang Dao also took out the MG34 placed in the trench.

That was really despairing.

However, the enemy's two machine gun fire points were terrible, but the rifle located on the middle hill was the most hated by the Japanese infantry.

When people were crawling in the bushes, no matter how fast the machine gun's firing rate was, it was impossible to shoot everyone indiscriminately due to the limitation of bullets. As long as they did not use machine guns to fire at each other, the danger was not so great.

But the rifle was different.

Every time a shot was fired, a colleague would fall to the ground. After the painful wailing, only peace awaited them.

Because the Japanese soldiers surrounded by three fire points were not just passively beaten. Some of them bravely and hard used rifles to shoot at the three fire points of the enemy. Even if they suffered heavy casualties, they still did not give up.

The other two groups of Japanese soldiers carefully divided into several parts and crawled around the two flanks of the hills that posed the greatest threat to them.

This is an improved version of the central attack and the two-wing outflanking.

The uneasy Japanese Army Lieutenant judged that as long as they shot and killed the Chinese with machine guns, they would definitely win.

However, after the sharpshooter sniped more than a dozen people in a row and paid a heavy price, the more than a dozen Japanese soldiers who crawled on the ground for more than a hundred meters and were about to reach the flanks of the two hills were suddenly blown away by grenades hanging in the bushes.

The Japanese Army Lieutenant finally admitted painfully that he was wrong.

Although the enemy's troops were not many, this was definitely a well-planned ambush position.

There were countless carefully designed trip mines in the bushes under the hill. Whether you were lying down or running over, you might be blown into a flying man.

Yes, Niu Er, who had learned from Tang Dao, taught the cavalrymen the trip mine technique. Although it was a bit rough, because of the night, it was a pipe dream for the Japanese infantry to find the fishing line smeared with ink in the bushes.

If they did not enter from the two wings, but directly from the front, it might not be so miserable.

But then, they had to withstand the frontal firepower of Tang Dao.

What's more, if you say you want to attack the two wings, you must attack the two wings. The Japanese have always been so rigorous.

The morale of the Japanese infantry, who suffered continuous blows, completely collapsed to the bottom.