I want to be a good person

Looking back at the road we came from, there was thick smoke in many places, artillery fire was still blasting, the Japs were burning houses, and killing was just a by-product.

A martial arts master would also be exhausted when facing the army. It would be more effective if he withdrew and kept his useful body to kill the enemy sporadically.

"Snapped"

A hot bullet flew past my ear, and the tinnitus that had just improved became painful again.

The dark horse under him just twisted its body and avoided a mud pit that was caused by the explosion. Otherwise, it would have been shot in the head and there would have been no way for God to save it.

A Japanese soldier was pulling the bolt to eject the shell. If he was given another chance, he would fall down with a gunshot.

"Clap"

I don't know why, but it feels good to use their weapons to fight the Japanese.

One is not enough, two is the enjoyment.

He jumped off his horse, put away his clothes, and lay on the ground, observing carefully. The Japanese infiltrated and surrounded us in a roundabout way, and there were definitely more than just one or two of them.

The ground was covered with flying dirt, and all one could see were ruins and dead bodies strewn across the ground. Sporadic fires were still burning and crackling, and the smell of gunpowder was depressing.

“Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump”

Zhang Aiguo sang excitedly with the crooked handle in his hand, with rhythm and a red face.

Just now, four Japanese soldiers came out from behind, wearing Type 90 steel helmets, a very familiar style.

Cold gun, another cold gun!

Continue to lie on the ground, wait for a few minutes, and then slowly start crawling forward.

A good swimmer will drown in the water, and the Japanese also like to shoot from behind, so we have to be on guard.

As expected, there was a "bang" and a cloud of dust flew up from the ground.

He stopped and didn't move, listening to the sound and looking for the direction from which the bullet came.

The dead Japanese soldier on the ground had a helmet with a helmet net on his head.

There was a bright spot 100 yards away. Zhang Aiguo did not hesitate and raised his gun to shoot.

"boom"

The Type 44 lance accurately hit the bright spot.

The gun is 955 mm long, the barrel is 419 mm long, the gun weighs 3.965 kg, and has a range of 500 meters.

The trajectory is relatively concentrated, but there is no deviation. The barrel is short, the sound is loud, and the muzzle flame will spray out.

Zhang Aiguo waited for another 5 minutes before he dared to step forward and pick up the spoils.

The paint on the Japanese soldier's helmet in the distance is a little peeling, no wonder it reflects light.

12 hand grenades, 6 Type rifles, a pocket watch, and a few gold and silver rings that were stolen from people, as well as dozens of French francs and more than a dozen silver dollars.

The bullet boxes on the devil's back were not moved. One of the front bullet boxes was full, and the other was only half full.

Free extra service, the mind and body are happily separated.

The journey ahead was full of fear. First, we were afraid of the Japanese shooting us from behind, and second, we were afraid of the Kuomintang army shooting us from behind. On the cruel battlefield, even the best human nature will be distorted.

"Thump, thump, thump!"

A small squad of Japanese soldiers were surrounding and suppressing the enemy with Type 99 rifles.

The Japanese landing points were different and were arranged along the coastline, some fast and some slow.

"Boom"

A grenade flew out from the Type 89 grenade launcher, and a cloud of smoke rose on the opposite side.

The return fire became more sporadic.

"Give me the assault!"

A Japanese soldier waved his saber and commanded the soldiers to encircle the enemy from both sides.

good chance!

"suddenly"

Zhang Aiguo's crooked gun called the names seriously, one, two, three, four.

The Japanese sergeant was knocked to the ground and his gun crew was shot.

"Boom"

Zhang Aiguo picked up the machine gun and shrank to the side corner.

"boom"

Dust covered his whole body, the shot was so accurate.

The original shooting position was blown into a hole.

"clap clap"

The soldier turned around and heard bullets hitting the wall, making a "swish" sound.

Place a helmet on the broken wall.

"Clap"

The helmet was hit twice in succession and flipped in the air.

Zhang Aiguo tiptoed around from the side, crouching down. Three Japanese grenadiers were waiting for the signal from the Japanese to move forward.

The biggest threats to machine guns are grenade launchers and the Type 92 cannon.

"chug"

There was too much dust and the machine gun jammed again.

Only the main shooter was killed, and the assistant shooter picked up the grenade launcher from the ground and prepared to start throwing the bomb.

He put away the disappointing Type 99 rifle, held the box gun in his hand, and aimed at the enemy's chest with his shoulder.

"bang bang bang bang"

The two devils fell in a pool of blood.

"呲呲"

There was a puff of green smoke on one side, and I didn't know which Japanese threw a grenade.

It is impossible to do two things at the same time on the battlefield, which is also the reason why Zhang Aiguo is unwilling to go to the front line of the battlefield.

He lunged forward and rolled, hiding under another broken wall.

"boom"

The gravel and sand that were blown up by the explosion landed on his helmet, making a clanking sound. He spat out the sand from his mouth and cursed fiercely, "Fuck you, you damned little Japs."

What’s strange is that while we were fighting so fiercely, where did the sound of gunfire from the resistance go?

Could it be that he slipped away quietly?

At this moment, I feel a little sour and a little bitter in my heart. The Japanese knew that they couldn't attack from the front, so they attacked from the side. The Jinshanwei landing was based on a similar idea.

Listening to the unique footsteps of the Japanese and the feedback of their footsteps on the debris on the ground.

The wood raised a helmet and rushed upwards.

"Snapped"

His helmet was blown off, and Zhang Aiguo instantly jumped up, firing the box gun in his hand. After three or four shots, he leaned over and evacuated the spot.

"boom"

A grenade exploded on the ground, creating a cloud of dust.

Zhang Weiguo held his breath and did not move, waiting for the Japanese to come forward.

The Japs were very cautious and only heard the sound of footsteps from one end.

Not being able to be dragged here, actively attracting firepower and covering the retreat of others was not Zhang Aiguo's original intention of lending a helping hand.

The plan was to retreat inland to Jiangyin and wait for an opportunity to collect the heavy artillery.

The M24 grenade is a bit bulky compared to those made in China, but its explosive power is quite considerable. Zhang Aiguo, who is well-fed and has strong muscles, says he feels no pressure.

"boom"

The grenade stayed in Zhang Aiguo's hand for two seconds, with a hissing sound of blue smoke and ignition due to friction.

Throw an air blast.

"what"

The wonderful screams of the Japs were heard, listen, how moving it was!

The fragments should kill a Japanese soldier, leaving a body on the spot, put on a helmet, lie on the ground, and aim at the front with an old sleeve.

Zhang Aiguo continued to circle around and engaged the enemy head-on, thinking that he could only be on equal terms.

None of the earthen bunkers in the distance were intact, and they were shattered by the shells.

When you step on the scorched earth under your feet, dust rises up, carrying a smell of anxiety and a faint hint of blood.

Holding the box gun in both hands, he walked slowly, calmed down, listened attentively to the movements, and tilted his ear from time to time.

"clap clap"

There was a gunshot behind me, and the body was stiff. Could the bullet penetrate it?

Take out the grenade, unscrew the shell, take out the firing ring, put it on the little finger, turn around and throw it backwards. A distance of 50 meters can still be easily reached. If it is the domestic Gong type, 70 meters is no problem, and it is estimated that it cannot be reached farther. The burning speed of the firing tube is between 5 and 7 seconds.

Those who throw over 100 meters are human mortars. The number is relatively small, and that is just a record. The actual effect is not great. It is similar to using a grenade to blow up an airplane. At least you have to poke it with a bamboo pole first before you can have any results.

"idiot"

A ghostly cry appeared at the target location, followed by a loud bang, which should be a crack.

The Japs were advancing, and Zhang Aiguo was advancing too.

"Onboard!"

Two Japanese soldiers came out from the corner, with bayonets on their guns, and rushed towards Zhang Aiguo with a scream, the blades emitting an icy cold light.

Looking at the action of turning off the safety, it looks like the bullet is ejected. If you say that the bullet is really ejected, it is nonsense. You can't think that the Japanese are really stupid. Bullets also cost money.

Hand-to-hand combat?

I must have been kicked in the head by a donkey to do this.

"bang bang bang"

The two Japanese soldiers fell to the ground in confusion and bewilderment, leaving a cloud of dust.

Why didn't you run? Before, everyone turned and ran away when they saw you. Why?

When two men meet on a narrow road, the quickest gun wins!