I want to be a good person

The weather changed quickly, with rumbling thunder.

God cannot stand evil deeds, so he tries to cover the places where the sun cannot reach with white.

The drifting snowflakes fell randomly, without rules or order, and rushed towards their respective goals at will.

The sudden snowfall made the Japanese depressed. They saw Zhang Aiguo tumbling and falling into a ditch on the side of the road. The machine gun fire was like snowflakes, splashing towards Zhang Aiguo.

It’s a pity for the mule with whom I had just established a relationship. The tears in its huge eyes make people feel sympathetic.

The Japanese troops were divided into two teams and encircled from both wings. Zhang Aiguo could not raise his head, but he was very familiar with the Japanese tactics, as his troops in his previous life had learned their strengths.

For example, infiltration, detour, encirclement, night attack, etc. Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win every battle.

The errors in the puppet army's intelligence misled the Japanese. The Japanese knew better than anyone how far the range of the Turtle Box was.

After observing the mule cart through a telescope and confirming that there were no guns, he felt relieved to catch up.

You think the Japanese are stupid, but in fact they are just clues to make you see their stupidity. It is easy to suffer a big loss if you try to gain small gains.

The Japanese used the range advantage of their machine guns and rifles to suppress Zhang Aiguo's counterattack. Everyone knew Sima Zhao's intention.

Zhang Aiguo was unable to raise his head as he was pinned down in the ditch by the Japanese machine guns. If he were hit by one or two more grenades, he would have a hard time surviving.

Calm down, the only way is to break through or attack with force.

Take out the Type 89 grenade launcher, lie down in the ditch, put a grenade in, and remember the position clearly.

"touch, touch"

Two grenades were fired at random, blindly. It didn't matter if they didn't hit the target. As long as the gunfire stopped and the position was changed, we would win.

Being trapped in the ditch, I couldn't even lift my head. It was too dangerous.

Two explosions were heard and the firing of the Type 99 light rifle stopped.

The gun was replaced with a Chicago typewriter with a 50-round drum magazine.

"Thank you for your hard work again, old friend."

Zhang Aiguo's eyes were full of tenderness. He stood up suddenly and fired in the general direction without looking at the target.

Snowflakes occasionally fell on the gun barrel and instantly turned into white steam.

The Japanese main and deputy gunners were running on the way to change positions, carrying Type 99 rifles and ammunition boxes.

If it is a bolt-action rifle, firing one shot at a time, the low rate of fire will give the Japanese enough time to react.

Now it is just letting the Japanese taste the bitterness of the Pacific War in advance.

Zhang Aiguo also suffers from a fear of insufficient firepower. When facing a large number of enemies in conflict, full firepower becomes the first choice, which is a common problem among Chinese soldiers.

After dodging the first few bullets, the Japanese soldier was as agile as a dog, turning left and right, fully demonstrating his high tactical qualities.

Alas, when faced with a 50-round drum magazine and a shooter who is not stingy with bullets, the only choice is to bear it with his body.

The bullet penetrated and fell to the ground in a honeycomb shape.

Zhang Aiguo changed the drum magazine, reloaded it, and reached to the right.

The right hand is closer and takes relatively less time. The Japanese arrived at the attack site early, bided their time, and launched a unified charge, making Zhang Aiguo flustered and unable to focus on one thing while distracting another.

The simpler the tactics, the more effective they are.

Pay careful attention to the sound of your feet and touch it bit by bit.

The five Japanese soldiers were spread out, two of them stood up and advanced, while the other three provided cover and moved forward in turns.

Zhang Aiguo showed his head and wore a steel helmet with a net hood. Seeing the Japanese tactics, he felt a little confused and wondered if they could not be so cunning.

How to play without cheats? The shooting level of both sides is not much different. Fortunately, you can change guns and eliminate the enemies one by one.

A Japanese soldier was firmly locked in the sight. The rank of private was that of a senior soldier. He had a lot of experience in killing Japanese soldiers. Besides, he often impersonated others, so he had to be familiar with the military branch and collar insignia, as well as the shoulder insignia. He didn't need to learn them specially.

A good memory is not as good as killing more devils. Practice tells the truth.

The corporal is in charge of command and is located at the back of the three-man team. As long as he has a certain rank, he is now forbidden by the Japanese army to foolishly lead the charge. After several battles, too many middle and low-level non-commissioned officers have died, and all the warring parties are considering how to proceed.

"boom"

The corporal's final tactical action had just begun, and before it was launched, there was a thud when the rifle fired and he fell to the ground.

Zhang Aiguo specifically attacked the Japanese from behind, and according to their military ranks, he forced the Japanese to change their movements, and quickly launched a pig charge to meet the joy of the typewriter.

"boom"

Another devil fell to the ground.

"Special shooter!"

The Japs yelled, knowing that if they stopped they would be called out one by one, so they caught the last bus.

"Assault~Onboard!"

The remaining three devils stood up and rushed forward in an S shape.

Accelerate or decelerate running, run in an S-shaped line, no matter how you run, as long as it has no effect on the shooter's shooting range, it is difficult to avoid the erosion of the bullet.

The three radishes left the pit and were pulled out just like carrots.

He turned around and looked to the other side through the sight. The Japanese were very close.

A body was lying on the ground, with the gun pointed at the road.

"assault!"

When they entered the 50-meter attack range, one of the Japanese soldiers shouted loudly, and five others stood up, holding their shining bayonets, and rushed forward viciously.

50 meters only takes seven or eight seconds. You’ll be there in the blink of an eye.

Why are the enemies still lying on the ground motionless and without any reaction? Do they look down on the Japanese locust army?

As expected, the Japanese were panic-stricken and terrified. They had never seen such a thing before and were very disappointed.

"puff"

The sound of the bayonet piercing the corpse was heard, but the enemy remained indifferent, and a feeling of admiration arose in the hearts of the Japanese.

One of the Japanese soldiers was surprised and turned over the corpse with his hands.

"boom"

At the sound of a gunshot, the Japanese reacted quickly and adopted a tactical prone position.

The body was turned over, and two grenades on the waist were emitting faint blue smoke. The enemy was so frightened by the gun that no one was distracted and paying attention.

"Grenade!"

The old Japanese soldier in the lead looked up to observe the situation, and the smell of gunpowder wafted into his nose.

A roar woke up the two grenades, but due to the language barrier, the grenades' small hearts were overstressed.

"Boom~Boom"

In the camera, there were bodies tumbling forward and backward, a ballet being performed in the soil, but due to the poor body language, it did not receive any applause.

Zhang Aiguo's heart was at peace after watching the performance.

Holding the tortoise box in hand, he called out the names from a distance. The fallen Japanese soldier was unaware and did not respond or make a sound.

Zhang Aiguo was very angry. He originally planned to build the Jingguan, but then he thought that he should put the blame on other people. After being beheaded, no one would be willing to take the credit for it, so as not to provoke the Japanese to get furious.

When it comes to cleaning the battlefield, the Japanese's operations are worth learning.

On the battlefield, the Japanese were the ones who were really professional in cleaning up the battlefield. They would basically "finish off" the enemies with bayonets regardless of whether they were dead or alive.

The Red Team was stripped of everything, but because of the severe shortage of supplies, everything was good.

The blue team only picks out useful things. Although they are also short of supplies, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

There is an unwritten rule on the battlefield that "the bodies of soldiers from both sides cannot be damaged", but the Japanese never care about humanitarianism.

The Japanese fear power but not virtue. They are at different altitudes and in different positions, so perhaps they see things differently.

Repay evil with kindness, good style!