Traveling through 1937, starting from the Battle of Songhu

At this time, in a village dozens of miles away from Taopu Township, Sakata Shinichi and several of his subordinates were watching the hunting competition.

There were bursts of laughter from time to time in the venue, obviously someone had made a fool of himself.

When the Japanese soldier heard his companions' laughter, he ran to the villager with a ferocious face, raised his sharp bayonet and stabbed the villager in the chest.

In an instant, the villager fell to the ground, holding his chest.

"Damn you little Japs! I'm going to fight you to the death."

A young man roared, broke away from the crowd, and rushed towards the Japanese.

"idiot."

Seeing that someone dared to resist, the Japanese soldier raised his gun and stabbed him.

The young man was stabbed in the abdomen and staggered back two steps, then continued to rush towards the Japanese soldier with hatred on his face.

But it was no use. When the Japanese attacked for the second time, he had no chance.

The young man fell to the ground weakly, looking at the sky with empty eyes and muttering.

"Dad, I'm useless. I can't help you get revenge..."

Just then, a Japanese patrolman ran over to the village entrance and spoke anxiously.

"Captain, there are Chinese soldiers attacking outside the village entrance. Please give us your instructions."

Shinichi Sakata was admiring the masterpiece of the imperial soldiers when he was suddenly interrupted and flew into a rage.

"idiot."

Sakata Nobu raised one hand and wanted to slap the soldier a few times.

Suddenly he seemed to remember something and asked in confusion.

"What did you just say? What Chinese soldiers?"

The patrol member said respectfully, "Chinese soldiers are attacking the village entrance. Please give us your instructions."

"Boom!"

There was no need for the Japanese soldier to remind them, as Gu Changfeng and Liu Dazhuang had already arrived at the shooting point.

The two men opened fire directly, but although Liu Dazhuang's gunshot was heard, no one knew where the bullet flew to.

He looked at Gu Changfeng nearby embarrassedly, laughed foolishly twice, and continued to stare at the Japanese through the 8x scope.

I had never used this big gun in the camp before because I was afraid of attracting the Japanese's attention, so I'm still in the adaptation stage.

Gu Changfeng ignored him. After sniping one machine gunner, he went straight for the second one.

Ichiro Koki is a corporal. As an empire machine gunner, he has killed many Chinese soldiers with his heavy machine gun!

In his opinion, the Chinese soldiers were stupid, and under his fire blockade, no one could break through his defense line.

But now, he truly felt the threat of death.

At this time, his body was covered with filth, which was falling to the ground along with his clothes. It was his companion's intestines and spurting blood.

Just now, he witnessed his companion being hit by a bullet, his body exploded instantly, and blood and intestines were splattered all over him.

Afterwards, his companion's upper body fell to the side in pieces, except for his two feet remaining on the ground. His eyes were wide open, and he seemed to have not reacted until his death.

"Why is this?" Xiaogui Yilang muttered to himself, his eyes full of shock.

Gu Changfeng didn't care what the Japanese were thinking. He just shot them one by one until all ten bullets were used up and almost all the Japanese machine gunners were killed.

"Hide, hide, the Chinese have snipers." A Japanese soldier shouted in horror.

Finally, some Japanese soldiers reacted and crawled under the fortifications, not daring to show their heads.

Fang Cheng, who was beside Gu Changfeng, was beaming with joy at this moment: "Brother Gu is awesome! Ten Japanese soldiers died in just a short while!"

"Give me the magazine."

Gu Changfeng had no time to argue. The Japanese had placed five heavy machine guns at the entrance of the village. It was obvious that there was more than one squadron of Japanese soldiers.

But now that we have fought, there is no way we can retreat.

Fang Cheng handed the loaded magazine to Gu Changfeng with a smile, his eyes full of admiration.

At this time, he was Gu Changfeng's bullet suppressor.

Considering that there was nothing Gu Changfeng could do, he simply asked him to carry the bullets and followed behind him to help load the bullets. This way, the efficiency would be much higher.

On Liu Dazhuang's side, the bomb collector Liu Si couldn't help but speak out when he saw that the front machine gunner was about to be killed.

"Da Zhuang, the Japanese machine gunners are almost done with their attacks, and you didn't even hit a single one."

Liu Dazhuang's face turned red. He was known as a sharpshooter among this group of national army soldiers, but today he made frequent mistakes and didn't hit a single Japanese soldier.

I could only defend myself by saying, "I'm not very familiar with this gun, and the distance is quite far. I need to get used to it."

Liu Si said speechlessly: "Aren't you known as a sharpshooter? Hurry up, there are two more over there."

Upon hearing this, Liu Dazhuang calmed himself down and followed Gu Changfeng's example by closing his eyes and feeling the wind speed.

After a moment, he aimed and shot in one go.

Xiaogui Yilang was not so lucky this time. He was so scared that he was about to escape, but was shot in the head by Liu Dazhuang.

In an instant, blood mixed with brain matter splattered all over the ground.

Huang Zhengkui, who was rushing towards the village entrance, looked at the Japanese soldiers who had suffered heavy casualties with excitement and shouted loudly: "Brothers, hurry up and seize the fortifications."

When the gunshots rang out, some Japanese soldiers had already gathered towards the village entrance and ran into Huang Zhengkui head-on.

"beat."

Huang Zhengkui roared and tongues of fire spurted out from the light machine gun.

"Da da da………"

The two sides immediately came into conflict.

"Bakayarō, where did these Chinese soldiers come from?"

Shinichi Sakata was furious. They had been travelling in secret and had relaxed a little after arriving at the village. They hadn't expected to attract the enemy.

In fact, their mission was to wait for the frontal battle to start and then look for an opportunity to launch a sneak attack on the Nationalist army in Dachang from the side, but they were unexpectedly exposed.

"Captain, it seems that there aren't many Chinese attacking us. It must be just a coincidence."

Major Iguchi listened carefully for a while and said to Sakata Shinichi.

Sakata Shinichi's expression looked better at this point. He was afraid of alerting the national army forty miles away, which would make the mission a complete failure.

And what awaits him will be severe punishment.

"Drive these living Chinamen into the yard."

"Iguchi-kun, Yamashita-kun, the Chinese outside are in your hands. Swiftly defeat them."

Upon hearing this, the two men immediately bowed and led their squadron towards the village entrance.

"Asai-kun, you must surround them from the south. No one can escape."

"You should understand the importance of the mission at this time."

Two infantry companies plus one machine gun company are still unable to wipe out the Chinese at the village entrance. They should all commit seppuku.

Major Asai suddenly became serious, stood with his legs together, bowed and saluted, then turned around and went out to make arrangements.

The battle at the village entrance was fierce, with smoke everywhere and gunfire ringing in the ears.

"Banzai, Banzai."

A squad leader waved his command knife and shouted loudly.

The situation at the village entrance was very unfavorable to them. The fortifications were seized by the enemy, and five imperial heavy machine guns were pointed at them.

There is no other way except a suicide charge.

If they don't take back the fortifications, they can only passively take the beating.

Huang Zhengkui threw the Type 99 light rifle to the guard behind him, raised his heavy machine gun and fired towards the Japanese, shouting loudly.

"Come on, little devils, I'm going to kill you today."

The Type 92 heavy machine gun fired rounds per minute, and he looked like a killing god.