Anti-Japanese War: When I get promoted, the system will explode with soldiers

Chapter 987: Each Shows His Abilities



Chapter 987: Each Shows His Abilities

"Kill the chicken, cluck..."

Following Colonel Akita's order, three battalions of Japanese soldiers on the battlefield began to attack, waving their weapons.

Just now, planes and artillery dropped a lot of shells. They were all moving forward slowly with their backs bent. Now they were about to reach the edge of the formation, and they were ready to rush up in a swarm. They were really brainwashed and almost forgot about their own life and death.

More than 3,000 Japanese soldiers suddenly stood up, which scared the brothers on the position. They thought that our firepower had killed many of them, but now it seems that the effect is not very good.

But it’s no use for you to stand up now. Do you really think our position is made of paper?

"Beat him hard for me."

Su Kang pulled the bolt hard, and then started firing the Maxim heavy machine gun. It could fire hundreds of rounds per minute, and the brothers next to him were ready to change bullets at any time.

For a moment, the position was filled with the sound of machine guns, and behind the brothers in the first row, armored vehicles were also firing.

Behind the armored vehicle, there is no command at all for the 60mm mortars and 81mm mortars at this moment. As long as there is a shell next to you and you get a coordinate from the observer, as long as he doesn't say anything, you just fire the shell forward. When he raises his hand, it means you are ready to change the coordinates.

In terms of firepower output, the 72nd Army is now second, and no one dares to admit that they are first. We have such confidence.

"Southeast seventy-five degrees, forward one, fire."

The 105mm howitzer in the rear found the Japanese artillery position and immediately adjusted the firing parameters, firing shells one after another.

Colonel Akita waved the samurai sword in his hand. No matter how fierce the firepower in front of him was, the order he received was to lead three infantry battalions to charge forward.

Even if we are torn to pieces, we must take the position. If the army is tied up in Luodian, it will be fun.

Seeing Colonel Akita's bravery, the Japanese soldiers also rushed forward fearlessly, and shot at our positions when they found an opportunity. It must be said that the Japanese soldiers' shooting skills were still very accurate. Several of our machine gunners had been killed by them, but the situation on their side was even worse. Within five minutes of standing up, one-third of them were knocked down.

"The fire platoon throws grenades."

Su Kang saw many Japanese soldiers coming up, and he immediately shouted without stopping the machine gun in his hand. More than 30 people crawled over from behind and threw out five grenades in their hands, five grenades each.

One hundred and fifty to sixty grenades exploded twenty to thirty meters in front of the position.

The Japs who had just charged in hadn't figured out what was going on when they were blown back again. They were the best among the more than 3,000 men, and their various combat skills were at the forefront. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to charge in front of our position.

They had originally thought they could plant the Japanese flag on the 72nd Army's position, but over 150 grenades blew the bodies of these people away, and some of them had their upper bodies flying in the air while their legs fell down, and then they lost consciousness.

The brothers who were transporting bullets and grenades in the rear really didn't dare to rest at this moment, for fear that the shells would fall on the vehicles transporting weapons and equipment, so the ammunition trucks could only be parked a few hundred meters away and then handed over to their brothers to deliver.

Besides, the front position is full of shell holes, and our brothers' bodies are also there. If we drive a car over there, it will be a small matter now, but it will be a big deal if it runs over the bodies of our brothers. It will be very disrespectful to these heroes.

"Bullet bullet."

The machine gunner was roaring loudly, and the soldiers transporting the machine guns in the rear were almost covered with guns and were running out of breath.

"Use it first."

The machine gunner just now was using a Czech light machine gun. Now, two magazines were thrown to him from somewhere. He didn't care about anything else and quickly loaded them and used them first, and then returned them to him when our people came.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way."

A brother in the rear found a small cart from somewhere, loaded with a bunch of bullets, and pushed it directly to the side of the position. The cart then fell there. The machine gun observer ran over quickly, not caring whose bullets these were, and just picked up two ammunition belts and ran away.

Each belt holds 250 rounds of ammunition. With this, our machine gun will be able to fire for a while.

"Take out two boxes of bullets."

The soldiers on the armored vehicle were fighting hard when the back door was knocked open. Their general-purpose machine guns were out of bullets, so the soldiers under the armored vehicle quickly threw out two boxes, each box containing 250 rounds of bullets.

Each armored vehicle is equipped with 5,000 rounds of ammunition. The transportation speed from the rear is slow at the moment, so we can only use the armored vehicles first.

"Lao Fan, immediately organize the brothers to form a conveyor belt. If we continue to transport like this, we will soon be unable to keep up. First, set up three on the left, center, and right, and the rest of the soldiers will continue to transport."

Guo Shaoqiu also realized that the firepower output on the position was too fast, and all kinds of bullets were almost unbearable. If they still relied on the original transportation, the speed would indeed be a bit slow.

Captain Fan nodded and quickly ordered his brothers to stand still, and then formed a conveyor belt according to the principle of grouping up nearby.

Some transport soldiers didn't understand what was going on at first, but after seeing the first conveyor belt set up, they immediately understood what they should do. After the three conveyor belts were built, ammunition and grenades from the rear could be transported in continuously.

When we were running low on ammunition, the Japs were almost on our way up. Now that we had enough ammunition, all the machine guns opened fire at the same time, and there were not many Japs left from the three battalions.

Just when Guo Shaoqiu was about to take a break, the Japanese flag in the rear was raised again, and three more battalions rushed over.

Don’t these people want to live?

Guo Shaoqiu held a cigarette, unlit. The Japanese had lost more than three battalions of troops in two hours, and without even a moment's respite, they immediately sent in another three infantry battalions. What on earth were they trying to do? Were they crazy?

It was not just Guo Shaoqiu who had this idea. Everyone on the entire battlefield was dumbfounded. They thought we could have a chance to catch our breath, but they didn't expect that the Japanese didn't care about the lives of their own people and wanted to launch a round-the-clock attack on us.

"Replace the barrel."

Guo Shaoqiu shouted, "If you want to do it, we will accompany you and see who can't hold on first."


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