The War of Resistance

"Fuck, why should I give you my gun?" Ma Erpao said dissatisfied.

After finishing speaking, he reached out and dug out his bullet bag, took out a small bag about the size of a duck egg, and threw it to Shang Zhen.

The small bag made a metallic clang sound when it hit the ground, and Shang Zhen knew that it contained bullets without even looking.

Shang Zhen had no choice but to take out bullets from the bag that was no longer too small for him and put it into his gun.

Think about it, why do people believe that their marksmanship is accurate?

At this time, Ma Erpao was already lying behind the mound and shooting at the Japanese troops on the opposite side.

Shang Zhen didn't bother to see if the Ma Second Artillery could hit the Japanese army? He really didn't believe that Ma Erpao's marksmanship was more accurate than his own.

His eyes turned to the rear wing. Driven by military orders, the recruits still rushed forward with their guns in hand. Some of them had been shot one after another and fell to the ground.

And this is on the left side of the place where the terrain is more complicated. There are also Chinese soldiers flashing past. It is the crippled deputy battalion commander leading the death squad approaching the Japanese position.

At this time, Shang Zhen felt really helpless. When had he ever been so short of weapons and ammunition?

Of course, he could continue to shoot, but he knew that this rifle really wouldn't work.

It's okay to hit a target about 100 meters away, but it will really go off target when hitting a target two to three hundred meters away!

Even a clever woman can't make a meal without rice, even a hero, sometimes a penny can really stump a hero.

Ma Erpao finally gave him some bullets, so he might as well save them!

But to Shang Zhen's surprise, his opportunity to take action came right away.

Amidst the messy firing from the Japanese troops on the opposite side, machine gun bullets suddenly hit the mound where he and Ma Erpao were hiding.

Although there were bullets flying past the heads of him and Ma Erpao, there were also bullets that drilled into the mound and made a "chirp" sound.

There is no doubt that the location of him and the Ma Second Artillery was discovered by the Japanese army, and the Japanese machine guns came to "greet" them.

Ma Erpao let out a "poof" and spat out the dirt that splashed into his mouth. When he raised the gun again, the bullets from the opposite side roared towards him again. The firepower was so heavy that he didn't dare to raise his head at all.

"Why don't you fight?" Ma Erpao asked angrily when he saw Shang Zhen shrinking his head and leaning on the mound.

"You lend me your rifle, and I will kill the Japanese machine guns for you." Shang Zhen said with an idea.

"I -" Ma Erpao was choked by Shang Zhen's words, and he suddenly felt like he was being strangled by Shang Zhen.

But he thought that his marksmanship really couldn't hit the Japanese machine gunners.

"Here you go!" Ma Erpao said angrily, "If you miss, you charge with the new recruits!" He actually handed the rifle to Shang Zhen.

At this time, Shang Zhen was naturally not polite. After taking the rifle, he took advantage of the cover of the mound in front of him and rushed to the right.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?" Ma Erpao was anxious.

He regretted it as soon as he handed Shang Zhen the rifle in his hand. Seeing Shang Zhen "run" with the gun, how could he not be anxious?

"You're being stared at. You have to move the shooting position. Don't you understand this? Where are the veterans?" After a few rolls? Shang Zhen retorted as he set up his gun behind the adjacent mound.

Shang Zhen's words were also irritating, but these words made Ma Erpao speechless again.

"You coward, I don't think you can hit me!" Ma Erpao scolded angrily.

This "guatang" is naturally a curse word in the Shaanxi dialect, and the curse words in the Shaanxi dialect are actually similar to the Northeastern dialect, and they are also renovated.

Ma Erpao was so angry that he continued to curse in Shaanxi dialect!

But he just cursed a few times and then suddenly stopped. This was because the Japanese machine gun's rhythmic short burst of "ta da da" and "ta da da" suddenly stopped.

Could it be that this guy really killed the Japanese machine gunners? Ma Erpao began to wonder, but the sound of Shang Zhen's gunfire still echoed in his ears.

But then he denied his view.

Who can guarantee that if the sound of the gun went mute, it means that the Japanese machine gunner was killed, or it might be that the Japanese machine gun was reloading bullets.

Ma Erpao had seen the Japanese army's crooked-handle machine gun. The Japanese army's crooked-handle machine gun was not like the Czech-style machine gun used by the Chinese army, where the magazine could be replaced directly. Instead, the magazine needed to be refilled.

Moreover, he also heard that the bullets of the Japanese army's crooked machine guns need to be greased when reloading.

The design concept of the Japanese army's crooked machine gun is quite advanced. One machine gunner is responsible for shooting, and there is an ammunition hand next to him responsible for adding ammunition.

In this way, theoretically speaking, the Japanese army's crooked machine gun can achieve continuous shooting.

But this is only theoretical after all. Whether it can be realized is another matter. In actual combat, crooked machine guns are also full of shortcomings.

But no matter how full of slots it is, it is still a machine gun.

Ma Erpao was thinking, did Shang Zhen really silence the Japanese machine gun this time?

Just as he was thinking about it, the Japanese machine guns on the opposite side rang again.

This guy is really bragging! Ma Erpao thought.

But at this moment, Shang Zhen fired another shot.

At the same time as this gunshot was fired, the Japanese machine gun that was clicking was like the quacking duck being strangled by the neck, and the machine gun's firing stopped suddenly again!

No way? Is this guy's marksmanship really so accurate? Ma Erpao was doubtful, but his inner instinct told him that this guy's marksmanship was really accurate!

At this moment, he saw Shang Zhen holding the rifle and rolling to the right again. Shang Zhen moved his shooting position again.

seeing is believing.

This time Ma Erpao didn't say anything. Seeing that the Japanese troops had stopped shooting at him, he stuck his head out again.

They were only about 200 meters away from the Japanese army, and they could still see the heads of the Japanese army, although they were only small black spots.

At this time, he heard the rifle in Shang Zhen's hand ring again.

Following the firing of Shang Zhen's rifle, he finally saw the heads of Japanese soldiers disappearing.

Of course, the 7.92mm bullets from his rifle alone could not beat the Japanese soldiers' heads into foam. It was just because they were far away that he couldn't see the Japanese soldiers when they lay down after being hit.

Since the Japanese army was on the edge of the village, blocked by houses and courtyard walls, and he and Shang Zhen were not in the same position now, he might not be able to see the Japanese army that Shang Zhen could see.

Ma Erpao instantly concluded that the Japanese soldiers hit by Shang Zhen were definitely not just one or two people.

And as if to verify Ma Erpao's judgment, just when he heard another gunshot from Shang Zhen's end, he saw a Japanese soldier rolling down from the roof of the house in the distance.

It was a bit difficult to see the heads of the Japanese soldiers from 200 meters away, but it was still very clear to see a whole group of Japanese soldiers falling from the roof.

At this point, Ma Erpao no longer had any doubts. Their company had really found the treasure. Shang Zhen turned out to be the only sharpshooter he had ever seen in his life!

Lao Zhe, I am unable to update in time due to something happening these days. I hope everyone will understand. It should be back to normal after the 26th!