Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

10 heavy machine guns, more than 50 light machine guns, and countless submachine guns were evenly distributed in the positions in the dark. These terrifying firepower created clear barrages visible to the naked eye.

The breakout team, consisting of more than 600 war horses and more than 500 infantrymen, let out screams in the horrific fire attack. They were like wheat harvested by a sickle, mowed down by bullets of various calibers, and then trampled into a pool of blood by the hooves of their comrades in the rear.

Human bodies were blown into a mass of rotten meat by heavy machine gun bullets, and horses were even worse off. Their bodies were larger, and a heavy machine gun bullet hitting their chest cavities caused a large amount of flesh and blood to burst out from their abdomens, and a large number of internal organs fell out of their torn chest cavities.

What's worse is that the corpses of these horses lying on the ground would become obstacles for the cavalry in the rear. If the enemy hadn't fired flares so that the cavalry in the rear could see clearly and avoid them, I'm afraid these corpses would be enough to cause them a lot of trouble.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!!!"

Zhang Haipeng lay in the ammunition trailer and let out the loudest roar of his life. The enemy's firepower was so sharp that he felt he was going to die, really going to die.

Chen Zhongyong, who was driving the horse, had bloodshot eyes at this time. He watched his soldiers in front of him being beaten into pieces by heavy machine guns and smelled the lingering smell of blood in the air. His heart was filled with grief to the extreme.

Chen Zhongyong was an officer under Zhang Haipeng who did not want to surrender to Japan. When Zhang Haipeng surrendered to Japan, he knew nothing and was training his own army. As a result, he saw a group of Japanese walking into the camp, which confused him at the time.

Later, Zhang Haipeng's surrender to Japan was a foregone conclusion, and Chen Zhongyong had no choice but to become a traitor. Only those who have experienced this kind of shame know how painful it is. At this time, looking at the large number of dead soldiers in front of him, a subtle change occurred in his heart.

The cavalrymen serving as meat shields in the front were almost all dead, and the enemy's firepower was about to pour into the middle and rear sections of the breakout team. Chen Zhongyong no longer had any illusions, as if his soul had died before his body. He closed his eyes and quietly waited for the arrangement of fate.

Chen Zhongyong's horse ran forward quickly, and bullets from the enemy position were also shot towards him quickly. Chen Zhongyong could already hear the screams of the soldiers in front of him after being shot, and the horrifying sound of bullets hitting the flesh and tearing bones.

Suddenly, Chen Zhongyong, who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, felt something wet covering his face. He knew without looking that it was the blood that was splashed on his face after the cavalry in front of him were torn to pieces by heavy machine gun bullets.

"It should be me next."

Chen Zhongyong murmured softly. He knew that all the people standing in front of him had died, and he would be the next to die.

He heard the sound of bullets passing by his ears, Zhang Haipeng's heart-wrenching scream, and the panting of the horse as it galloped beneath him.

Suddenly, Chen Zhongyong felt the horse under him shake several times, probably because it had run over the bodies of the soldiers in front. Then he heard a very unfamiliar shout.

"Why the hell did you let someone in here? Kill him! Kill him now!"

Then there were the hasty sounds of pistol firing, and as time went on, the sound shifted from the front to the side, and finally to the back. Liu Zhongyong opened his eyes in disbelief and looked at the dark forest in front of him. He actually managed to break through the enemy's encirclement?

He hurriedly turned around and saw that the flares fired by the enemy were thrown behind him. He also saw the group of enemies clearly. They were a group of strange people wearing white cotton coats, cotton pants and cloaks. They were operating a large number of heavy machine guns and light machine guns, pouring firepower forward.

Someone on the position saw Chen Zhongyong rushing over the position, picked up a light machine gun and turned around to shoot him, but at this time the flares in the sky had been on for long enough and were just about to go dark. The man who wanted to shoot him lost his sight and uttered a curse, and he also successfully rushed into the forest with Zhang Haipeng, away from the enemy's firepower.

“Hahahahahaha! Chen Zhongyong! We’re alive! We’re alive!!”

Zhang Haipeng let out the most excited shout in his life. He had been hiding in the artillery trailer and witnessed the process of passing through the enemy with his own eyes. When he rushed past a heavy machine gun, he even saw the stunned expression of the heavy machine gunner. At this time, his excitement completely suppressed the physical pain and made him feel extremely comfortable.

“Rush…rush out?”

Chen Zhongyong was a little confused. He stopped the horse and looked at the dark forest around him with disbelief on his face.

He wiped the blood on his face that had frozen into ice chips, looked around, trying to find other cavalrymen who had rushed out with him, but there were none, nothing. He was the only one who rushed out of the position, and the others all died in the enemy's encirclement.

In an instant, a huge pain spread in his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

"Hahahaha! Chen Zhongyong! I'm going to promote you to a high position. Just wait and see. When you return, wealth and glory will be waiting for you!!"

At this time, Zhang Haipeng kept shouting, which made Chen Zhongyong feel very irritated. He suddenly turned around and looked viciously at Zhang Haipeng who was lying in the artillery trailer.

Zhang Haipeng was stunned. The murderous intent in the other party's eyes made him feel panic.

"Chen... Chen Zhongyong, what... what are you going to do!"

Chen Zhongyong's eyes were filled with tears and he shouted hoarsely, "Zhang Haipeng! Everyone is dead! All dead!!"

Zhang Haipeng rubbed his neck because of his yelling. He felt that Chen Zhongyong's mental state was not right. He said in a timid voice: "Zhong... Zhongyong, I know you are sad that everyone died, but there is nothing we can do. I don't know how the enemy surrounded us, and there are so many automatic weapons...

Don't worry, I will avenge them. When I return to Taonan, I will immediately recruit a large army and ask the Japanese to provide us with more weapons for revenge."

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Chen Zhongyong suddenly burst into crazy laughter.

"Zhang Haipeng! Revenge? How dare we take revenge? We are traitors! We are traitors! Traitors who deserve to die!

The whole country is scolding us for betraying the country and the nation! Now you want to take revenge on these heroes who killed traitors? ! "

The corner of Zhang Haipeng's eye twitched. He had a bad feeling and carefully reached into his coat to grab the Browning M1906 micro pistol.

"What do you want?"

Chen Zhongyong was as angry as a bull, his chest heaving wildly. When Zhang Haipeng asked him what he wanted, he suddenly calmed down, a strange smile appeared on his face, but tears kept flowing from his eyes.

"Commander, our brothers have all died here. Let's not make others be branded as traitors. Why don't we die here too?"

Zhang Haipeng suddenly became very anxious. He pulled out the miniature pistol from his pocket and pointed the muzzle at Chen Zhongyong's back.

"Chen Zhongyong! Are you fucking crazy? I order you to take me to Taonan. We can talk about it when you get back!"

"Hiccup hiccup hiccup!"

Chen Zhongyong let out an unpleasant laugh, took one last look at Zhang Haipeng, then turned around and drove his horse back.

"Ah! Chen Zhongyong! Are you fucking crazy! Go to Taonan right now! Go to Taonan right now! Believe it or not, I will kill you! Believe it or not, I will really kill you! ah ah ah!"

When Zhang Haipeng saw that Chen Zhongyong really started to turn around and walk towards the enemy position, he immediately started shouting like crazy.

At this moment, he cursed Chen Zhongyong's ancestors in his heart. He didn't know what was wrong with this guy. They had finally rushed out of the enemy's encirclement, but why did this son of a bitch start to walk back?

"Chen Zhongyong! Go to Taonan! Take me to Taonan! I will give you whatever you want. If you want money, I will give you money. If you want women, I will give you women. If you want territory, I will give you territory too!!"

Zhang Haipeng roared heart-wrenchingly, but the horse had already turned around and Chen Zhongyong began to speed up. Zhang Haipeng was really scared.

"Chen Zhongyong, you son of a bitch! Stop! If you don't stop, I'll shoot! I really know how to shoot!"

Zhang Haipeng twisted his fat body and pointed the pistol at Chen Zhongyong's back. If his rotten buttocks had not prevented him from riding a horse, he would have killed Chen Zhongyong and escaped alone.

However, no matter how he threatened or tempted, Chen Zhongyong seemed to be deaf and ignored him completely. He didn't even turn his head and only focused on the enemy's position in front of him.

The horse went from a slow walk at the beginning to a gallop, getting faster and faster, and getting closer and closer to the enemy's position.

"Ahhh! Chen Zhongyong, you lunatic, go to hell!"

The horses ran out of the darkness that could conceal their bodies, and Zhang Haipeng saw the enemy's position again. This made him panic to the extreme, and he pulled the trigger of his pistol without hesitation.

The sound of gunfire echoed in the darkness. At such a close distance, even if Zhang Haipeng was injured, he could still shoot the pistol bullet into Chen Zhongyong's back.

Chen Zhongyong's body trembled with every gunshot, but he still held the reins tightly and squeezed his legs against the horse's belly to make the horse run towards the enemy camp faster.

Zhang Haipeng used up all six bullets in the Browning M1906 pocket pistol, but Chen Zhongyong was still controlling the horse to move forward quickly.

Perhaps the 1906x6.35mm bullet fired by the Browning M15.5 pocket pistol was too weak, or perhaps Chen Zhongyong's desire to die was too strong, he was hit by several bullets but still managed to drive his horse to 100 meters behind the enemy line.

At this time, the people on the position had already eliminated the cavalry team in front. Suddenly, gunshots were heard behind them. The people on the position were a little confused. Seeing the enemy coming from behind, a heavy machine gun quickly turned around with the cooperation of the heavy machine gun team.

The shooter lay behind the ready-to-use heavy machine gun, wondering why the other party came back after he had clearly escaped.

But the other party had just fired a gun, which meant that he was a threatening enemy. The machine gunner put the front sight on the horse and pulled the trigger.

Chen Zhongyong was laughing and Zhang Haipeng was screaming. A string of machine gun bullets came flying and Chen Zhongyong's upper body exploded into a ball of bloody mist. The horse under his crotch also turned into a ball of rotten meat.

The horse was moving very fast before it was killed. After it was smashed to pieces, it fell heavily to the ground. Due to inertia, Zhang Haipeng flew up directly.

He howled in the air, then fell to the ground with broken bones.