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Chapter 523: Sneak Attack


Achieving such a production volume in the early stages of the war is already quite impressive.

Northwest increased the production and preparation of submachine guns at this time.

First, in the battle with the Japanese army, the Japanese army was extremely troubled by hand-to-hand combat.

In addition, as the pace of military expansion increases, a large number of new soldiers are flooding into the army, especially some miscellaneous troops.

The shooting accuracy and shooting distance of the soldiers cannot be compared with that of the Japanese army.

In order to reduce the casualties of soldiers, the General Staff Headquarters quickly decided to make up for the gap caused by the shooting accuracy of the two sides by strengthening the firepower output of the combat troops.

On the one hand, in addition to the continuous expansion of the production of Feng 918 semi-automatic rifles, this submachine gun also began to become a large-scale equipped to combat troops.

But now, in the dark night, whether it is the Northwest Army or the top soldiers of the Japanese Army, it is undoubtedly a dream to achieve the same accuracy as during the day, so the intensity and continuity of the firepower of both sides are very important.

And the infantry support firepower accompanying this small team this time is by no means just these submachine guns.

The group passed through a small forest and crossed a barren field.

Scattered lights began to be seen in the distance, and a group of more than 20 people began to fall silent.

They turned off the flashlight early.

If there was moonlight to borrow, these people would naturally not be willing to use the flashlight.

After all, the flashlight could easily expose these people's secrets.

But in this almost primitive society, if you go out at night without moonlight, you will almost be unable to see your fingers.

Fortunately, these people knew the direction of the Japanese army, and they could already see the lights in the night light in the distance.

There were also searchlights that the Japanese troops scanned from time to time.

"Team Hu, we are almost touching the Japanese camp.

We haven't hit the Japanese patrol team yet.

Do you want to go back?"

The soldier who was responsible for lighting the lights asked Hu Guangyi of the team.

"Go back, I don't have the habit of returning empty-handed.

Whatever happens to the Japanese camp, I have to kill one of them."

Hu Guangyi smiled sadly.

"This time I finally applied for some good stuff from my superiors and brought it back intact, but I will be laughed at by others.

Zhao Mazi, you used that thing, sneaked to the front, and fucked a guy for the Japanese army.

Don't be in love with the war, just do it.

Look at the Japanese fort under the searchlight.

Regardless of whether you hit it or not, you have to scare the little Japanese and run away after the attack."

"Okay, Captain Hu, don't worry, I will definitely blast those little devils into the sky."

Zhao Hei chuckled and held up the improved rocket launcher in his hand.

Taking advantage of the cover of the night in front, he bent forward and sneaked forward carefully.

After reaching a certain range from the Japanese camp, he lay down in a bush that was not too deep and waited for the searchlight above his head to pass by. , and then climbed forward little by little again.

After all, it was close to the Japanese camp, although it was not the main camp.

Otherwise, even if you lend them some courage, you won’t dare.

But after all, nearly a thousand Japanese troops gathered here, and it was regarded as an outpost of the Japanese army.

It can cover the flanks of the main Japanese army.

It's not like the twenty or so of them can fight head-on.

After all, they are not the superheroes in some anti-war dramas of later generations.

Zhao Hei was like a reptile, approaching the Japanese camp little by little, and the sound of the motor starting could be heard in the distance.

A barbed wire fence was stretched around the Japanese camp.

From time to time, small groups of patrolling soldiers could be seen inside and outside the barbed wire fence.

It can be said to be heavily guarded.

In such a short period of time, the Japanese army had no time to build the fort.

However, the small flat-roofed bungalow in the town looks a bit Western.

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It is said that it was built not long ago by the county magistrate's brother-in-law.

He only climbed up to see the distance.

It was directly occupied by the Japanese army who used local materials.

As for the original owner.

He had long since escaped without a trace.

Above the bungalow, there were one or two Japanese soldiers swaying, and a Type 92 heavy machine gun was also placed.

It seems that under the bungalow, there are at least machine gunners, deputy shooters and ammunition replenishers on call at any time.

"Zhushanjun, thank you for your hard work.

Go down and rest for a while."

Two Japanese soldiers who were changing shifts came to the top and said.

"Sir Songquan, why are you here?"

the soldier quickly raised his chest and saluted.

"Can't sleep.

Go down, I'll be on duty."

Matsuzumi Yusuke patted the guard Zhu Shan on the shoulder and said, "If you have any fire, please lend me a fire."

"Yes, yes.

Your Excellency Songquan seems to be in a bad mood."

Zhu Shanzhishan quickly took out the matchbox and snatched it from a farmer in Zhenshan.

"My teacher died in battle a few days ago.

Do you think you can feel better?"

Kosuke Matsuzumi took a puff of cigarette and sat down on the sandbag next to the heavy machine gun.

"I'm sorry, Your Excellency Songquan.

I didn't mean to mention your sadness because of my humble position."

The soldier who handed over the fire apologized repeatedly.

"It's nothing.

No one could have expected this kind of thing.

Besides, since the war started, we have had many relatives and friends who died in the war.

There are always some unpleasant things among so many people."

Matsuzumi Yusuke sat on the sandbag One sip, one sip after another.

At this time, a large number of people in the same Japanese army were often from the same hometown.

The two sides took care of each other in the army, and they had a better understanding during the battle, and a stronger strategy broke out.

However, once the war started, they suffered heavy casualties.

At that time, it also cast a huge shadow on the hearts of these surviving soldiers.

Fortunately, the Japanese army still had the spiritual sword of Bushido, which constantly brainwashed the soldiers and made these soldiers fanatically worship the Emperor and serve the Emperor.

They were instilled in them all the time.

With the thought of loyalty to the king.

"Yes, Qian Hongjun, who went to school with me, also died in a recent battle.

The China Army is not as weak as previously rumored.

Although they are not as powerful as the Emperor, their fighting will is They are more determined every time and there are too many Chinese troops.

From Fengtian to here, the number of Chinese troops has never been small.

You never know when the enemy in front of you will be killed.

"Another soldier. also complained.

"Yes, the enemy is becoming more and more difficult to deal with.

Originally, only the Northwest China Army was equipped with such fast-firing rifles.

But as the war progressed, even when encountering other miscellaneous Chinese troops, they also appeared.

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The opponent's rate of fire for that kind of rifle is more than twice that of ours.

Although it is not as accurate as ours, it greatly interferes with our shooting. " "That is, the opponent is equipped with a large number of small-caliber mortars.

Our grenade launchers are still at a disadvantage in terms of range.

During the battle, they must be at a fairly close distance before the infantry can attack the Chinese army on the opposite side.

The opponent is much stronger.

The doubled firepower makes the original battle much more difficult.”

"The most critical thing is that our artillery can never suppress the opponent's artillery.

If we cannot rush to the enemy's position, we will always be under the threat of the opponent's artillery fire.

Even if the opponent is hit several times, as long as we fight back once, for Teijin In other words, the gain outweighs the loss.

There are too many Chinese people, but the emperor is losing one by one

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