I want to be a good person

Zhang Aiguo took the Zhongzheng rifle, but before he could check it, the sentry in charge of observation blew the whistle and shouted loudly.

The soldiers were in a panic.

"Don't panic. The Japanese also have a head and two shoulders. If you get hit, you'll die."

"Fight the devils and I'll let everyone have some wine later. If you kill one of them, I'll give you a silver dollar."

There will always be brave men when there is a big reward. Zhang Aiguo walked in the trench with his head down, comforting the new recruits, and the cash in his hand reflected the light.

The focus of education and training in peacetime and wartime is different. Zhang Aiguo feels that he has to slowly figure out how to lead his troops.

Ordinary in previous life, awesome in this life?

Knowledge, opportunity and noble people are all indispensable. It is impossible to achieve success easily?

The so-called famous generals all use low-level officers and soldiers to train and defeat monsters to level up.

He slowly stuck his head out, trying to observe the battlefield.

"whoosh whoosh"

Bullets hit the edge of the trench, dust flew up, and machine guns fired short bursts.

Zhang Aiguo held a small mirror between two pieces of wood and slowly leaned out to try to take a look.

"Snapped"

The mirror shattered into pieces.

"There's a shooter!"

No wonder there were so many casualties, they were hit as soon as their heads showed.

Zhang Aiguo saw a wooden beam with a depression in the middle. He picked up several M35 helmets from the ground and placed them in order on both sides.

Interchangeable M1924 rifle and its cousin, the appearance is indistinguishable at first glance.

"Snapped"

A helmet fell to the ground.

Zhang Aiguo looked at the direction where the bullet came from, raised his gun and aimed to search, and a flash of light appeared in the dry grass in the distance.

"boom"

Zhang Aiguo fired in advance and then shrank his body.

"puff puff"

Two bullets lodged in the rear wall of the trench.

"bang bang bang"

Quickly pull the bolt and shoot, the bullet flies towards the place of the sneak attack.

"bump"

Hearing the sound, Zhang Aiguo bent down and ran to the side.

"boom"

A grenade exploded behind, raising a cloud of dust.

The Japs used artillery and aircraft at long distances, infantry artillery and flat-fire artillery at medium distances, and light and heavy machine guns and grenade launchers to suppress fire at close ranges.

Soon they were beaten so badly that they could not raise their heads. The Japanese crawled to a distance of 100 meters. The difference in weapons could only be eliminated at close range.

"Fire, fire!"

"bang bang bang"

"clap clap"

The Madsen light machine gun sang a folk tune as it walked.

The Japanese would be here in a few seconds. Zhang Aiguo picked up his rifle and fired continuously at the target. The Japanese were seven or eight meters away, completely spread out, so the attack range was several hundred meters.

The two Japanese soldiers half-crouched on the ground, hiding in a concealed place, holding up their grenade launchers, ready to throw grenades.

"boom"

With a gunshot, the main shooter fell down and the assistant shooter grabbed the barrel.

"boom"

Another shot, and blood gushed out of his chest.

"Grenade ready!"

According to the Japanese infantry manual, once the enemy is within 50 meters of the position, they will launch an assault, rush into the position in one go, shorten the distance, and resolve the battle with hand-to-hand combat.

Light and heavy machine guns provide cover from the sides and rear. If they fail, in an emergency, they will fire indiscriminately at friend or foe. The second and third echelons will follow in succession, forming a wave-like assault.

"bomb!"

"bomb!"

"Boom boom boom"

There were many explosions, which sounded continuously, but the actual effect was not very great. The Japs lay down on the ground early, kept shooting and took turns to cover each other.

"assault"

"boom"

As the soldier stood up to throw the grenade, he was hit by a bullet and fell into the trench.

The defensive gap in the position became larger and larger, and soldiers kept falling down.

"assault!"

The Japs screamed and pounced on us like mad dogs, with their bayonets shining brightly.

Some of the soldiers in the trenches were frightened and at a loss, standing still; some were ready to jump out and fight with bayonets; some were running backwards, showing signs of imminent defeat.

"Drip drip..."

At the critical moment, the bugler received the order and blew the charge.

"Brothers, let's fight the devils."

Zhang Aiguo picked up a submachine gun, jumped out of the trench and fired at the devils.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Their blood boiled and the soldiers forgot their fear and terror and rushed forward screaming.

"Kneel and shoot, shoot!"

There were less than 20 soldiers who rushed up. Upon hearing the order, the sergeant used his submachine gun to cover the soldiers' guns and shoot.

The volley of rifles knocked down several Japanese soldiers.

"continue!"

"continue!"

The instantaneous firepower of the Hua machine gun completely suppressed the Japanese soldiers who were rushing towards them.

A gap appeared in front of the position.

Zhang Aiguo ran along the edge of the position while drawing fire. The Japanese's desperate attitude could not be defeated by ruthlessness alone.

Why are there so many magazines but no reduction in firepower?

"Transfer"

"Chuckle, chuckle, chuckle"

Pheasant neck!

"Get down! Get down!"

Several soldiers who were in high spirits of killing fell down along with the surrounding Japanese soldiers.

Grass!

The Japanese machine guns were firing crazily, and the soldiers were suppressed and dared not move.

"Choo Choo Choo"

Why aren't they the second echelon? They just used artillery directly. What's the use of this? They're just getting bombed on the ground.

Many soldiers were knocked over by the air wave, and the impact force was vented in all directions. Zhang Aiguo propped himself up with his limbs, not daring to lie down for fear of shattering his internal organs. He opened his mouth to balance the pressure, a bit like doing a plank.

A wave of artillery fire had just ended when the second wave of Japanese invaders came up. Zhang Aiguo knew that the first position could no longer be held.

He spat out the sand in his mouth, his clothes and face were blackened, he turned around and crouched to retreat, but the spoils he received were very few, and much of them were destroyed by the artillery fire.

Jumping into the trenches, the soldiers retreated.

"Sir, let's retreat!"

"Zhengqi, you guys retreat first, I'll cover you."

The mines buried in the defensive positions didn't play much of a role, it was all a fucking rip-off and a show!

Zhang Aiguo made a split-second decision and buried several mines on the edge of the trench. The holes created by the shells made it easier to lay trip mines and other mines.

Seeing the National Army retreat, the Japanese did not follow immediately, but were cautious and alert, sorting out the bodies of the soldiers.

It seems that the real purpose of the Japanese is to destroy the elite manpower of the National Army and crush the morale of resistance!

"How many of us are there?"

"There are 22 more."

"Check ammunition and reload!"

"Send someone to tell the back to make something delicious today and bring up some wine."

After being hit by an explosion, sometimes the symptoms do not appear on the same day. Improve your diet and avoid too many regrets.

After fighting for so long, the casualty ratio between the Japanese and the enemy positions was still 1 to 7. The bunkers and fortifications were poorly built, with shoddy work, making them look like a tribute project, and they were rushed to finish the job in a hurry to meet the deadline.

Lunch was served, a big bucket of eight-treasure rice pudding and a pot of cabbage boiled in salt water, without a drop of oil in the dishes.

"Zhengqi, take two people to bring us a batch of our food, canned food and sake."

"Yes"

Yang Zhengqi agreed quickly, but did not move.

"what happened?"

"Sir, we don't have enough supplies. Do we need to divide them?"

"Give me some. I'm not afraid of you. You won't starve. Go. Some brothers won't make it to the night."

"Yes!"

The soldiers who had just fought for their lives were squatting in the second trench and distributing food.

"Paji"

The two soldiers did not move or speak, blood slowly flowing out of their mouths. Their eyes were open, and the bowls in their hands fell to the ground and rolled away.

"what happened?"

"It was fine just now!"

Zhang Aiguo stood up. They were not his own soldiers, so there was a big difference between having a commander and having no commander.

Who will take the soldiers and civilians at the bottom of society seriously?