The War of Resistance

A shocking scene appeared on the battlefield. The Chinese officers and soldiers saw the heavy machine gun squandering bullets in an area where there were no Japanese troops. Not only were they beating their chests, but they were also extremely regretful.

But after a while, the impact point of the heavy machine gun changed again.

But this time, instead of "plowing" back from afar, they suddenly hit the Japanese position again.

The Chinese officers and soldiers cheered loudly, but after a while, the heavy machine gun changed its impact point again, and this time it moved a little further north.

As for whether there are Japanese troops there, the Chinese officers and soldiers on the battlefield this time don’t know. Just because the Japanese troops attacked from north to south, who knows what will happen when they reach an area far enough to the north.

Just when the regiment leader found a commanding height to observe with a telescope, the impact point of the bullets changed, and this time they all hit the pond between the two armies.

"Oh my god, hurry up and catch these monsters. When it rains, the raindrops have never made such big splashes in the water!" The group leader was so angry that he started to curse.

Now, he could fully imagine what it was like for his own people who were shooting at the Japanese soldiers with heavy machine gun projectiles.

That was because they estimated that the Japanese troops were in that area, so they used the captured heavy machine gun to shoot them blindly!

"What a pity. How many bullets will be wasted? It would be great if there was an observation post!" His adjutant sighed beside him.

"What's the point of just having an observation post? The observation post must have a radio or something to command the heavy machine guns behind it." The regiment leader also felt discouraged.

This rain of heavy machine guns was very satisfying, but it was also very irritating. In the final analysis, after all, they did not have such advanced communication tools.

As for the later appearance of our soldiers shouting "shoot at me" with walkie-talkies, that was more than 20 years later.

But at this time, compared with the annoyance of the Chinese position, just behind the hill, Shang Zhen and all of them were really smiling.

Yes, their leader Shang Zhen said, disaster, we can do whatever we want, we can kill all these bullets!

Therefore, everyone next to the heavy machine gun really has a share. Everyone can go up and control the heavy machine gun and experience what it feels like to light up thirty rounds of bullets on a feed plate.

As for this kind of thing, not to mention that it would be difficult to deal with for a thousand years, it would also be difficult to encounter in this fourteen-year war.

Just imagine, some soldiers were captured by strong men and were tortured to death on the way to the army before they could be used as cannon fodder.

And then many soldiers naturally became cannon fodder.

The concept of combat is really backward, and many of the Chinese military today are still stuck in the stage of fighting in a mass sea tactical group charge during the civil war.

Brothers, charge for me, or charge with me. Kill one little devil to earn your base, kill two to earn one!

Under such similar slogans, under the leadership or supervision of grassroots officers, they rushed up in groups.

Based on the situation at that time, when the Eight-Power Allied Forces fought against BJ City, what difference would it make if the Qing cavalry rushed upward in the face of the invaders' firearms? That's giving someone a head!

This is absolutely true. Otherwise, how do you think the Songhu battlefield could defeat not a single division within a short period of time?

Everything has two sides.

Not a single division was defeated in a few hours. On the one hand, we must say that the Chinese people are determined to die and not be slaves to the country. No matter whether it is a miscellaneous army or the Central Army, they are unambiguous in their resistance to Japan, and they dare to fight tooth and nail no matter how crude weapons they use.

On the other hand, I can only say that this is not how wars are fought!

Okay, so those who are lucky enough to be cannon fodder and survive, will they have a chance to touch a heavy machine gun? It's obviously impossible.

With so many types of arms, who can guarantee that they will be able to get their hands on a heavy machine gun and attach so many bullet plates or bullet chains?

Because of this, who wouldn’t be happy to be able to shoot a heavy machine gun and become a master addict?

Moreover, Shang Zhen and the others now use heavy machine guns with "flowers"!

Different heavy machine guns have different requirements on fire rate.

The Japanese Army's Type 92 heavy machine gun is air-cooled, and the outside of the barrel is completely covered with heat sinks.

Why is it designed this way? That is of course to increase the area for heat dissipation of the heavy machine gun during shooting. This situation is the same as the radiators used by northerners.

But even if it dissipates heat and fires only short bursts, the heavy machine cannot always be in the "holes".

Not long after the shooting, the barrel of the heavy machine gun became hot.

Some soldiers didn't pay attention at the time, and accidentally touched the barrel of the gun with their hand, which caused a "ouch" sound from being burned.

At this time, Shang Zhen also thought that he would not be able to bear hitting the barrel of the gun like this.

Shang Zhen didn't know if the barrel of this Type 92 heavy machine gun could be changed. Even if the barrel could be changed, he didn't have time to study how to change it.

But he had his own way, which was to use both steam cooling and water cooling. Instead, he ordered the soldiers to get water from the puddles at the foot of the hill and pour it on the hot barrel!

So, the "hole-hole" incessant shooting sound was occasionally mixed with the "chi-la" sound made by the hot barrel of the cold water poured on it!

No amount of bullets could withstand such a disaster. When Shang Zhen saw that the bullets were almost gone, he shouted: "Okay, stop shooting!"

"Why don't you fight? There are still hundreds of rounds left!" The old man who had already played two rounds and fired four or five thirty rounds more than others was not happy.

"Don't fight. Don't blow up the gun. If you hurt someone again, you won't be guilty. Prepare to retreat!" Shang Zhen always leaves a backup plan for everything. Going too far is not enough. Don't get too high and get too happy to make him miserable.

When Shang Zhen said this, the old man said "oh".

At this time, they heard the sound of rifle shooting from the other side of the hill, and then the gunfire became chaotic.

Could it be that the kid was so beaten that he couldn't bear it and came here? Shang Zhen thought to himself and looked at the remaining bullets.

Most of the remaining boxes of bullets contained all kinds of bullets, including ordinary bullets, tracer bullets with green paint, and bullets with brown paint.

Not knowing what this kind of bullet is used for, Shang Zhen thought to himself and ordered: "Come here and load a few rounds of this smoke-colored bullet each. Let's see what this kind of bullet is used for when we have the opportunity."

"What should we do with this heavy machine gun?" Lao Qiuzi asked.

"See if it can be damaged. If it's not damaged, just find a place to throw it away." Shang Zhen replied.

A heavy machine gun weighing over a hundred kilograms. Although this heavy machine gun is very stable to use, what did the Japanese think?

Shang Zhen shook his head disapprovingly as he made the armored vehicle and tank a little bit smaller, but made the heavy machine gun into a big one.

Only a few minutes later, the soldiers who served as observation posts in front of them retreated one after another. Sure enough, Japanese troops came towards them.

I don't know how many Japanese soldiers were killed, Shang Zhen thought with regret.

"What should we do? The Japanese are here again. Should we fight or not?" Li Dabai asked Shang Zhen.

"Why fight? Find a place to hide, you are hungry and sleepy." Shang Zhen replied.