The War of Resistance

"Gun! Bullets!" Big Boss pointed at the heavy machine gun at the foot of the mountain and shouted in surprise.

I thought the Japanese heavy machine guns were ugly, and they were criticized for having all kinds of problems. That was all the work of later generations. Later, as China's technological level improved, it was only natural that its horizons would also improve.

But in Big Boss's opinion, oh, that heavy machine is really, how should I put it, so amazing, he likes it so much.

And there are enough bullets. There are four bullet boxes for the heavy machine gun. It seems that each one must weigh forty or fifty kilograms. How many bullets must be packed in it!

However, Qingfeng Li, who had been with him all the time, said the reason: "Huh, stupid people like stupid things!"

"Let's go and carry that heavy machine gun back, and let's go 'dong, dong, dong' at the little devil!" The old fool continued happily.

"Fuck, you're beating the drum!" Ma Erpao laughed and scolded.

"Let's go and carry that heavy machine gun back!" Old Ball said.

"Wait a minute!" shouted Shang Zhen, who had been observing the northwest direction with a telescope.

"Are you overjoyed? If a gun goes off on our side, do the Japanese on the other side know?" Lu Yifei said next to him.

"It's more than a mile away. How can the kid's gun be so accurate?" Guan Qiuzi was a little disapproving.

He felt that the distance of more than one mile was too short, so it must be six or seven hundred meters. How could that little devil shoot so accurately with any skill?

In other words, if a rifle can shoot so accurately from a distance of six to seven hundred meters, why would the Japanese army bring heavy machine guns?

"Go around the back of the mountain and place it at the base of the mountain first without lifting it up." Shang Zhen said.

"Ah?" The old man was stunned for a moment.

But then Lao Qiuzi came to his senses: "Let's move quickly!"

The soldiers then turned around and ran down the hillside, and some rushed to the middle of the mountain and circled ahead.

Although the Japanese army's heavy machine guns were good, Shang Zhen understood that it was of no use to people like him if they were mounted on this mountain. The Japanese army's position was also blocked by woods.

He didn't believe it. That heavy machine gun could still penetrate the woods. He really couldn't understand why the Japanese army had to get a heavy machine gun and move it here.

Now Shang Zhen didn't use his binoculars to find any signs of Japanese military activity in the woods. He was wondering, when suddenly he heard some kind of sound, so he yelled: "Hurry up and raise the machine gun, little devil!" tank!"

Shang Zhen was not willing to engage in positional warfare. Naturally, he did not want his own people to die in vain under the superior firepower of the Japanese army without even attacking the Japanese infantry. The Japanese tanks and vehicles were also one of the superior firepower of the Japanese army.

The Chinese army does not have anti-tank weapons. It is said that there are a dozen or so anti-tank guns that can be used to fight tanks. However, they did not play their due role on the Songhu battlefield and were destroyed by the Japanese army.

No way, my group had just wiped out a Japanese heavy machine gun squad, so the Japanese army sent tanks over? Why don't those tanks attack the main positions of the Chinese army? Shang Zhen pondered on the spot.

But it doesn't matter whether you want to understand it or not. What's important is that if the Japanese tanks really come here, what should you do with your group?

The only way the Chinese army can deal with Japanese tanks is to use cluster grenades to explode them, but now they have no more cluster grenades, even the Shanbulenger (single) grenades!

The Japanese army still had some grenades left, but Shang Zhen didn't have the ability to bundle several grenades in the Japanese army's hands together to cause them to explode!

The terrain where people like me are now, although there are hills, not to mention that the Japanese tanks can level them, but if they fire a few cannons or use heavy machine guns to sweep them down the mountains, this will not be enough for them. What you can afford.

Therefore, now it is no longer a question of how to deal with Japanese tanks, but how they can save their lives under Japanese tanks.

"All of you retreat!" Shang Zhen shouted.

At this time, other soldiers also heard the movement of tanks on the other side of the Japanese army.

The new recruit, Big Old Stupid, doesn't understand, but the veterans do.

But no matter what, everyone has only heard the movement of Japanese tanks now, and they haven't even seen Japanese tanks yet. How can they not want the trophies that are so easy to get?

The soldiers went around to the foot of the mountain in front. They wanted nothing more, but the heavy machine gun always had to be carried back, especially the old fool. Perhaps it was in response to Qingfeng Li's words, whoever likes that guy Varied.

The old fool looked like a black iron tower, and he was particularly interested in the heavy machine gun that looked thicker than other guns.

The reason why the Japanese Type 92 heavy machine gun is so heavy is because the machine gun is air-cooled, not water-cooled like the Maxim machine gun.

So the barrel is densely covered with heat sinks made of steel. It's iron, so of course it's heavy.

However, because this gun is very heavy, it does not have much advantage in terms of rapid fire. Its advantage is that it is very accurate in short bursts. Because it is extremely heavy, it shoots very smoothly and has very little recoil. It is somewhat similar to what later generations would call a "big sniper."

Because he liked this heavy machine gun so much, the old man didn't care about others. He went up and pulled up one of the machine gun's bracket legs and put it on his shoulder.

The Type 92 heavy machine gun weighs more than 100 kilograms. Nowadays, ordinary Chinese soldiers with poor physical fitness may not be able to lift it.

But who is the big old fool? Even though he hasn't eaten well in the past two days, he finally managed to carry the heavy machine gun on his shoulder with his legs spread out like a water strider.

However, since what he was carrying was not at the center of gravity of the machine gun, it looked tiring to carry it.

"One person is not as powerful as more people!" A soldier ran over and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support the other legs of the heavy machine gun.

So, just like that, the big old man was carrying it in front, and the people behind him were holding it up and down, and a few people ran back with the heavy machine gun.

And how can it be done with just a heavy machine gun and no ammunition? Another soldier picked up the ammunition box still stained with the blood of the Japanese soldiers and walked around the back of the mountain.

It would not take so many people to take only those few items. Under the shouts of the veterans, the other soldiers lay down on the spot and set up their rifles, which was used as cover.

Some bullets were actually fired at this end from the woods in the distance, but because they were too far away, the bullets eventually flew away.

Shang Zhen on the top of the mountain saw that the heavy machine gun and the wooden boxes had been brought back by the soldiers, and shouted: "Run as far away as possible!"

There are only a few half-men left under him now, and he doesn't want to wait for the Japanese tanks to come and level them!

The soldiers took advantage of the cover of the hill and ran to the rear, leaving Shang Zhen alone on the hill to continue watching.

After a while, when Shang Zhen looked back, he saw that the soldiers had finally disappeared behind another hill, and there were many trees on that hill.

He felt relieved, but when he turned around again, he saw that Japanese tanks really appeared in the gaps in the woods.

There were two tanks, let alone two. Under the current situation, even one Shang Zhen couldn't afford to offend him.

He raised the telescope again to observe. The two tanks were a bit far away, and Shang Zhen could only look at one of them with his telescope.

But he only saw one, not the other two, when he saw that the tank's turret was already rotating, and the black muzzle was pointing in his direction.

"Fuck you!" Shang Zhen cursed. He stopped looking. He held the telescope in one hand and the rifle beside him with the other, shrank back and rolled down the hillside.

At this moment, he heard a "boom", and a cannonball hit the top of the mountain, causing countless smoke and dust!